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Day 2 (Leathercraft) Round-Up
Please note: these round-up posts will not contain the same warnings and/or ratings as the linked fanworks. Click through advisedly.
Thanks to all the participants, and looking forward to tomorrow!
- Shoes to Fill, by
Chestnut_pod. One-shot, 2,206 words.
- "Elwing’s feet hurt. Her lungs hurt from the smoke, her eyes hurt from crying, and her throat hurt from stifling a scream until Adlannfer found her in the collapsed canopy of her bed, where she had hidden from the monsters until it buckled under her weight. But it was her stinging feet that made her stumble and yelp little cries in spite of herself as Adlannfer pulled her along Doriath’s paths, which had always been smooth before, but tonight were thorny, stony, broken."
- Grave allegiances, by
asterisq. One-shot, 1,191 words.
- “After Celegorm’s death, Amras wants to keep something of him.”
- Carry Him With You, by
Tigress11. Ficlet, 668 words.
- "Faramir meets the new king. He recognizes the vambraces that Aragorn wears."
Thanks to all the participants, and looking forward to tomorrow!