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MIDDLE EARTH FIC RECS!

Ever since BOTFA I’ve been reading LOTR/Hobbit fic, so I oughta turn around and share them with everyone else! 

My fanfiction taste has always been weird. Fic I like usually falls under one of three categories: 1. HECK YES IT’S CANON COMPLIANT 2. HECK YES IT’S ABOUT SIBLING/FAMILY RELATIONSHIPS or 3. HECK YES IT’S ABOUT A LADY. Or, in the best cases, all three…

(also, these are all pretty much focused on the Race of Men. My faves.)


On The Flood by acacea
A Gondorian soldier finds Boromir’s war-horn in the river. Just the sort of fic I love, love, love.

The Care and Feeding of Hobbits by Baylor
This fic has been around for a long time I think? But if you haven’t read it READ IT IMMEDIATELY. Boromir is the narrator, the hobbits are the Hobbits, and everything is lovely. 

The Lady of the Valley by Evandar
A character study of Sigrid, with a bit (a small bit) of background Thranduil/Bard. It’s really nice and sad and thoughtful and exactly the kind of minor-female-character fic there should be more of

Bittersweet by Selkit
As is this one! This one features Sigrid and her father as she adjusts to being a Princess of Dale. Sigrid is my favourite of the Bardlings, and I absolutely love this view of her.

Requiem for Boromir by maranya14
Faramir asks for the details of his brother’s death. It has songs in it! Really good, fitting songs!

Worse Than The Witch King by Virtuella
Eowyn is determined not to wear the wedding dress that was picked out for her. A fabulous short story about Eowyn, her life post-Ring War and the little things that humanise her

Letters from Faramir by Agape4Gondor
Faramir writes letters to his brother both before and after his death. It’s as sad as you’d expect, but beautifully, beautifully done.

fetch-me-a-block:

And again she looked at Faramir. ‘No longer do I desire to be a queen,’ she said. Then Faramir laughed merrily. ‘That is well,’ he said; ‘for I am not a king. Yet I will wed with the White Lady of Rohan, if it be her will. And if she will, then let us cross the River and in happier days let us dwell in fair Ithilien and there make a garden. All things will grow with joy there, if the White Lady comes.’

maedhrys:

Faramir is a writing sort, but he’s not the type to waste words. Boromir, less of a scholar, less fond of writing, but more the sort to relate details and stories which may be less than relevant. Which I think has interesting implications on the correspondence between them.

so in my headcanon, Boromir’s the long-letter writer (his fellow soldiers are always like ARE YOU WRITING TO A GIRL WHO ARE YOU IN LOVE WITH and he just rolls his eyes because he’s writing to his kid brother) with the occasional short missives that are either military correspondence or completely irrelevant nonsense that he thinks will make Faramir laugh (and because they MIGHT be military correspondence, Faramir is obliged to open them as soon as he receives them. this leads to him making a lot of strange faces in front of his men.)

and Faramir is the one who can get across everything he wants to say in three sentences or so (like, short enough that Boromir has the whole thing memorized by the time he reads it twice) but sometimes he will sit down and write PAGES UPON PAGES, just to get out his thoughts, and when Boromir gets those he knows something is happening in Faramir’s head.

so when Faramir goes through Boromir’s room after his death, he finds all the letters in a drawer and so he brings out all of the old ones he’s kept and sits on his brother’s bed and reads them. he manages to keep from weeping until he comes across one of the short ones Boromir sent a few years ago, which contains a particularly stupid joke and came by the hand of a messenger who was under the impression that the letter was urgent. and he can hardly bear to think that the one who considered laughter so urgent is dead, and will never send him absurd letters again.