sprigofasphodel (MathildaHilda)
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by Light and by Sea by sprigofasphodel (MathildaHilda)
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien
19 Sep 2025
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“The Sea is my cradle, and it shall be my grave.”
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Or, Maglor stumbles upon a lighthouse keeper
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“Would you tell me?”
She looks at him; “tell you what?”
He waves a hand; “anything. It doesn’t even have to be the truth; I may not be the great of the greats, but I do know how to listen.”
There’s the faint hint of a smile; “yeah, maybe. Maybe, one day, my liege.”~
or, Steve does not have a crush on the Byers’ cousin.Series
- Part 1 of milk teeth
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in lieu of flowers, send him back by sprigofasphodel (MathildaHilda)
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types, The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien
05 Aug 2025
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”We are but Men, Master Wizard. We bargain against Time, with all to gain and all to lose.”
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Boromir dies. The grief is blinding.
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between the Mountain and the Sea by sprigofasphodel (MathildaHilda)
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types, The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien
29 May 2025
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May she be selfish, upon the eve of her life.
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Or, snippets of life and death in the age of the War of the Last Alliance.
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She took the job at Shelby Company Ltd. because she needed to survive.
Not to fall in love.
Certainly not to raise a child.
And definitely not to be cradled like something sacred by Tommy Shelby, war-hardened crime lord turned very soft (but still terrifying) man.But then came—
• A stormy night with too much whiskey
• A ripped dress, a fainting spell, and a baby bump nobody was supposed to see
• The wrath of the Peaky Blinders (spoiler: it’s very bloody)
• A quiet promise from a man who doesn’t make promises lightly: “No harm will ever touch her. Not one breath.”This isn’t just a love story.
It’s survival.
It’s healing.
It’s Tommy Shelby with a baby in his arms, reading bedtime stories in his terrifying war voice.And she’s finally learning what it means to be safe.
Bookmarked by sprigofasphodel (MathildaHilda)
23 Sep 2025
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Tommy Shelby hires a sharp-tongued translator known for three things: her uncanny speed, her fluency in Welsh, Gaelic, and Yiddish—and the way her body jerks and jolts with tics no one dares mention to her face.
Except some do.
And Tommy hears every word.Set in the smoke-filled back rooms of Birmingham’s underworld, this is a story of trust earned in silence, protection that doesn’t ask permission, and a love that begins in translations and ends in touch.
He’s never met anyone like her.
She’s never been safe enough to fall in love.Until now.
Bookmarked by sprigofasphodel (MathildaHilda)
23 Sep 2025
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After deciding to work as a caretaker to an elderly Alexander Burgess, you cannot help yourself from uncovering century old secrets. You make the right choice when all other mortals did not. Dream of the Endless, powerful as he is, cannot help his interest in his human savior. In your dreams, he finds a safe haven that he didn't know he yearned for.
And both of you are helpess to the connection you share.
(AKA a retelling of Netflix's sandman but he's like in love with you or whatever)
Bookmarked by sprigofasphodel (MathildaHilda)
13 Sep 2025
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When you come to, it’s because the throbbing in your head is too much to bear. It’s all consuming, completely robbing you of your well-deserved sleep and you try to roll onto your back as you wake up.
Something is pinning you down, and you can’t breathe. Your chest can’t expand, and suddenly, you’re wide awake.
“Ship,” Price’s voice cuts over, tightly wound with stress, “do you copy?”
You can’t reply. It’s as if all the air has left your lungs and you can’t get it back anymore.
“The whole fuckin’ thing came down on ‘em,” Ghost grounds back.
Soap groans from beside you. You slowly start to breathe again, sucking in thin and dusty oxygen, but as you do, pain starts to bloom too. Concrete thuds somewhere in the distance, and more weight crushes onto you.
Oh.
You’re underneath the building.
FEBUWHUMP DAY 3: pinned down
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- Part 3 of foxtrot whiskey (febuwhump '25)
Bookmarked by sprigofasphodel (MathildaHilda)
25 Jul 2025
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SHUT UP, you tap.
“Great,” Simon drawls, “you know Morse code. You won’t even need your voice back at time rate.”
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Or, when you’re captured and tortured for information, you lose your voice from screaming. Your old teammate, Simon, is amongst those who rescue you, and he helps rescue you after that too.
FEBUWHUMP DAY 1: vocal chords
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- Part 1 of foxtrot whiskey (febuwhump '25)
Bookmarked by sprigofasphodel (MathildaHilda)
25 Jul 2025