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Caesura (Day 1 Míriel Þerindë and Indis): Predictable as it may be, it started like most things do when it comes to the Eldar, with starlight. Starlight, songs in a field bathed in darkness, and laughter rippling over the water of a lake. (Tumblr & AO3 & DW)
Tourniquet (Day 2 Findis): In between the laughing and trying to get her sister off of her, she almost misses Curufinwë’s shadow slipping out through the main gates. Almost. (Tumblr & AO3 & DW)
In Perpetuum (Day 3 Aredhel): Írissë has always been stubborn. But she doesn’t think she’s being unreasonable. (Tumblr & AO3 & DW)
that which was not found (Day 4 Finduilas): Finduilas daughter of Orodreth and Princess of the Noldor dies at the Crossing of Teiglin. In spite of that, she lives. It is almost harder. (Tumblr & AO3 & DW)
Saudade (Day 5 Andreth): It is a strange pattern to be trapped in. Never formally named anything or invited anywhere that matters, but still wanted and expected, always heard but never truly listened to. (Tumblr & AO3 & DW)
Smitten (Day 6 OCs/Orodreth’s wife): It is a shame neither of their children ever found their calling as playwrights, their story would have been perfect for a classic romantic comedy. Oh well, perhaps it was better, that way their story would remain theirs and theirs alone. (Or how Hîthwen and Orodreth fell in love and came to be married, told in snippets). (Tumblr & AO3 & DW)