Fountain, Flower, Sword
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While we're cleaning out the vaults, here's an MSV fic written in 2012, which was left up barely long enough for the proverbial ink to dry. At the time, I had a viscerally negative reaction to it, and felt it fell far short of the epic I had envisioned. I intended to re-work it and give it it's full due, but, as in so many other cases, failed to get it done. Since it's a gift-fic, it really should have been left to stand, but done's done. It's here again now, better late than never.
Fountain, Flower, Sword
Glorfindel/Ecthelion (-ish), Ecthelion/Elemmakil. Written for
marchwriter.
“Everyone knows the heart of Ecthelion is as cold as ice. Only the quest for vengeance heats his blood.” Glorfindel’s words were delivered as a jest, but he knew as soon as he heard them ringing from his mouth that he had failed to disguise the bitterness that colored them.
Ok, maybe NOW I can write something new. :/
While this piece stands alone, it can also be taken as an introduction to Elemmakil in my Marchwarden universe, but no knowledge of those stories is necessary.
Fountain, Flower, Sword
Glorfindel/Ecthelion (-ish), Ecthelion/Elemmakil. Written for
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“Everyone knows the heart of Ecthelion is as cold as ice. Only the quest for vengeance heats his blood.” Glorfindel’s words were delivered as a jest, but he knew as soon as he heard them ringing from his mouth that he had failed to disguise the bitterness that colored them.
Ok, maybe NOW I can write something new. :/
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