Anna Robots

anna, usa, I'm mostly into the silmarillion right now. AnnaRobots on ao3. profile pic by feyandferal

[beguines]

Catherine Pierce

[avantegarda]

"shipping discourse" but it's in 2nd-Age Numenor and the major opinions are "boats are making this country great" vs "boats are destroying the environment and also my marriage"

[wovi]

[annarobots]

Dibbly Fresh, an Elfling-Sitters Club Story

Need an elfling-sitter? Save time! Call The Elfling-Sitters Club and reach seven six experienced sitters. Fingon, President Daeron, Vice-President Pengolodh, Secretary Finrod, Treasurer Maglor, Alternate Officer Salgant, Snack Officer Daeron has an important question to ask Maglor. And no, it’s not “can I get some more art supplies for my Kid-Kit?”

Written for the @silmarillionwritersguild June 2026 Epic 80s challenge. Daeron/Maglor, General, 1.8k, No Archive Warnings Apply, Alternate Universe - Baby-Sitters Club Fusion, Alternate Universe - 1980s, Teen Romance, Fluff and Humor.

read on ao3 | read on swg

[annarobots]

Dibbly Fresh, an Elfling-Sitters Club Story

Need an elfling-sitter? Save time! Call The Elfling-Sitters Club and reach seven six experienced sitters. Fingon, President Daeron, Vice-President Pengolodh, Secretary Finrod, Treasurer Maglor, Alternate Officer Salgant, Snack Officer Daeron has an important question to ask Maglor. And no, it’s not “can I get some more art supplies for my Kid-Kit?”

Written for the @silmarillionwritersguild June 2026 Epic 80s challenge. Daeron/Maglor, General, 1.8k, No Archive Warnings Apply, Alternate Universe - Baby-Sitters Club Fusion, Alternate Universe - 1980s, Teen Romance, Fluff and Humor.

read on ao3 | read on swg

[elronds-library]

Burning Bush

by AnnaRobots (@annarobots)

The Ambarussar are not identical twins. Glorfindel makes a discovery that ignites a fiery passion within his heart.

Explicit, No Archive Warnings

Words: 788

[sallysavestheday]

Friday Fic Recs for Tolkien Gen Week

I've not had time to pull together anything of my own for @tolkiengenweek so I thought I would tip a hat to some of my favorite fics by others. Here are some of my top pics.

On the Nature of Fire and What Lets the Light Pass Through by @rosemary-andtime. Fantastic Gandalf and Pippin fics that give Pippin the depth he deserves.

The fire's toll by @arrivisting. Heartbreaking and gorgeous Nerdanel and Amrod, after he Returns. A perpetual fave.

Golden Light by @cycas. A delightfully complex Fingolfin and Hador, through the years.

angels would not condescend by @crownlessliestheking. In which Feanor's heresies start with math.

One Who Holds by Adlanth. A young Elrond has an exchange with Lorgan's granddaughter, as the end of Beleriand draws near.

Heart and Head by @cycas. Celegorm and Nimloth get to know each other after being reborn.

Idylls of the Queen by Anna_Wing. Spectacularly creative exploration of Gondor and environs in the time of Arwen (and Aragorn), post LOTR. So many goodies in this series!

Abiding His Time by @from-the-coffee-shop-in-edoras. Gwindor survives, in Angband.

The Dance by @perchingpasserine. Elwing and Nimloth, after everything.

slip the surly bonds of earth by @hobbitwrangler. Gandalf and Finduilas of Dol Amroth and some might-have-beens.

Little Crab on the Big Stage by @thescrapwitch. My favorite of this delightful series in which Aman comes to terms with Crablor, and vice versa.

Enjoy!!

[elronds-library]

Pet

by Anonymous

Maedhros keeps a tiny (1-2 foot tall) woman as a caged pet in Himring.

Explicit, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con

Words: 1,488

[papita474]

As I said,so fucking invested in the zombie au

Jalskdnekkdksjf

[irnina]

So I absolutely had to fill The Best Kinkmeme Prompt Ever. “Did you know,” Maedhros says conversationally, “that orcs have a bone in their cocks? It allows them to fuck for longer than elves can. Their couplings can last for hours.” He turns towards Fingon, who catches a glimpse of something bone-white in his hand. “A proper orc should have one, don't you think?” Mine By Conquest (2308 words) by Irnina Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Fingon/Maedhros (Tolkien) Characters: Fingon (Tolkien), Maedhros (Tolkien), Fingolfin (Tolkien) Additional Tags: Object Penetration, Orcs (Tolkien), Dildos, Battle kink, Erectile Dysfunction, Ableism, Internalised ableism, Disability, Mereth Aderthad, De-anon me please Series: Part 4 of Fingon's Adventurous Kinks Summary:

At the Mereth Aderthad, Maedhros has a surprise for Fingon.

[annarobots]

Down to the River to Pray

It occurred to Elwing that she had made a mistake, coming along with these strange, fair folk, when Eärendil asked her, in a voice of such heartfelt earnestness that she nearly pushed him down and rubbed his face in the mud, if she wanted to meet Ulmo. “Er,” she said, instead of enacting violence, “I don’t know. I’m not wild about strangers.” Eärendil, who was not so easily dissuaded once he had set his course, did not laugh. “But he knows you already. It is only your heart that is estranged.”

Elwing, Eärendil, and the gifts of the River.

Eärendil & Elwing, Havens of Sirion (Tolkien), Post-Fall of Gondolin (Tolkien), POV Alternating, Drabble Sequence, SWG Instadrabbling, Religion

read on ao3

[annarobots]

Down to the River to Pray

It occurred to Elwing that she had made a mistake, coming along with these strange, fair folk, when Eärendil asked her, in a voice of such heartfelt earnestness that she nearly pushed him down and rubbed his face in the mud, if she wanted to meet Ulmo. “Er,” she said, instead of enacting violence, “I don’t know. I’m not wild about strangers.” Eärendil, who was not so easily dissuaded once he had set his course, did not laugh. “But he knows you already. It is only your heart that is estranged.”

Elwing, Eärendil, and the gifts of the River.

Eärendil & Elwing, Havens of Sirion (Tolkien), Post-Fall of Gondolin (Tolkien), POV Alternating, Drabble Sequence, SWG Instadrabbling, Religion

read on ao3

[annarobots]

With These Rings

“Am I not fair to look upon?” She knew herself a beauty, though she could not recall her own face. “Of course you are very fair, my Lady.” He bowed his head, casting his face into shadow. “Do I not please you?” She held her breasts in her hands. They were high and firm. She must be young, yet. They had not swelled with milk nor sagged with age. “Of course you please me, my Lady.”

A Lady of the Noldor and a Dark Elf join in body on the forest floor. When the flesh between his legs fails to satisfy, she makes use of his fine, strong hands, and their many pretty rings.

Written in response to a prompt by Anonymous in the Rare Kink Buffet 2026: A Prompt Fest collection.

Aredhel/Eöl, Explicit, 2.5k, Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, First Age of Arda (Tolkien), Nan Elmoth (Tolkien), POV Aredhel (Tolkien), Vaginal Fingering, Dubious Consent, Spells & Enchantments, Implied Mind Rape, Rape/Non-con Elements, Broken Bones, Injury caused during sex, finger ring fingering, Mutual Dubious Consent, Jewelry, Marriage Proposal, Dark, Additional Information in Author's Note, Intense Penetration

read on ao3

[annarobots]

With These Rings

“Am I not fair to look upon?” She knew herself a beauty, though she could not recall her own face. “Of course you are very fair, my Lady.” He bowed his head, casting his face into shadow. “Do I not please you?” She held her breasts in her hands. They were high and firm. She must be young, yet. They had not swelled with milk nor sagged with age. “Of course you please me, my Lady.”

A Lady of the Noldor and a Dark Elf join in body on the forest floor. When the flesh between his legs fails to satisfy, she makes use of his fine, strong hands, and their many pretty rings.

Written in response to a prompt by Anonymous in the Rare Kink Buffet 2026: A Prompt Fest collection.

Aredhel/Eöl, Explicit, 2.5k, Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, First Age of Arda (Tolkien), Nan Elmoth (Tolkien), POV Aredhel (Tolkien), Vaginal Fingering, Dubious Consent, Spells & Enchantments, Implied Mind Rape, Rape/Non-con Elements, Broken Bones, Injury caused during sex, finger ring fingering, Mutual Dubious Consent, Jewelry, Marriage Proposal, Dark, Additional Information in Author's Note, Intense Penetration

read on ao3

[silmsmutweek]

A fandom event celebrating sexually explicit fanworks based on the The Silmarillion and related legends — now in its fourth year!

September 28 to October 4, 2026 (Monday to Sunday)

The aim of Silm Smut Week is to foster a positive, inclusive, and fun culture around the creation and enjoyment of smut, porn, and erotica. 

Themes and Prompts (Mobile) | Event Directory

How to Participate

Create something that narrates, depicts, or considers sexual activity involving the characters of the Silmarillion.

Post it on Tumblr and/or add it to the AO3 Collection and mention this blog (@silmsmutweek) and tag #silmsmutweek2026. 

We will reblog posts daily. 

If you do not see your post reblogged after 24 hours, please send us an ask or DM mods @polutrope or @ettelene.

The themes and prompts for each day are just suggestions. You can post anything any day of the week and we will reblog it.

Late submissions for the event are welcome and we will try to reblog those as well but cannot guarantee that we will. 

Engage with other creators! Enjoy their works!

All genres, tropes, and kinks are welcome, as are all forms of creative of engagement (writing, art, meta, headcanons, playlists, podfics, etc.) with the Silmarillion and the Silmarillion fandom.

Banner photo by Anita Austvika on Unsplash.

[annarobots]

tidbit tuesday

Thank you for the tags: @starspray @bad-writer @ecofutural and @whatisleftofmybrainworms!! Tagging you all back again hehe (save it for a rainy day if you like), plus a few of the primary enjoyers of the other nasty grooming Russingon snippet, @irnina @zealouswerewolfcollector @castielsfeatheredballs @gaydhros. I suspect I will edit this down, but because I had so much fun brainstorming, here, enjoy a bit of Findekáno snooping in Russandol's journal.

Findekáno flipped through the pages, smiling to himself as he recognized his cousin’s perfect script.  It seemed that Russandol used the book as a sort of daily calendar as well as a sketchpad.  Some pages contained only abstract pencil doodles and silly cartoon animals in unlikely situations, much in the style of the duck he had drawn to make Findekáno laugh.  Others were nearly covered in ink, line after line of Russandol’s elegant hand.  Russandol liked to make lists: books he had read, stray lines from song, guest lists for parties to which Findekáno had not been invited.  A multi-page running list of names of prominent men in Tirion, written in different shades of ink, some quite faded, others rather newer, with some kind of code marking each name in an annotation whose function Findekáno could not discern.  Next to this name, one star; next to another, two stars and a heart-shape; next to a third, an upside-down numeral, the name itself struck out with a thick, angry slash.   

Findekáno was a bit relieved to find that the book truly didn’t contain anything deeply private.  As he read on: here, a grocery list, there, a set of incomprehensible astronomical equations, on another page, one of Kanafinwë’s popular love poems copied down carefully in Nelyafinwë’s hand.  For a time, Russandol seemed to have made a daily series of brief diary entries, documenting one event per day—ate noodles, meteor shower, whip wore out—but the dates grew further and further apart until eventually the entries stopped altogether. Then, there was a long stretch of empty pages, creamy and blank, waiting to be filled.  Findekáno was about to shut the book entirely, when, not far from its end, he turned one more page and was struck dumb. 

My goodness! I wonder what he found???

[ecofutural]

the museum of lost sons

tagged by @ffigwit to share a snippet! here's a weird ficlet that I'm working on...no plot only vibes.

In Tirion there is a museum that no one may enter. Those seeking relics of felled Finwe, fey Feanaro and his sons go to Formenos, where they creep past the gates peeled off hinges and splintered into slivers of iron that jag up from the earth. The relic-seekers and treasure-hunters and the scholars searching for a history to writ large crawl into Feanaro's house via broken windows. The windows were broken by the great blast that shook Aman when Moringotto smote his weapon against the stairs on which Finwe defiant stood. Otherwise, the windows would still be unbroken, even after two of his sons and all of their sons have perished in Beleriand, for time stands still in Aman.

tagging @maglors-anion-gap @melians-griddle @thescrapwitch @annarobots @vefanyar @a-tehta @nycterisg @riding-with-the-wild-hunt