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AO3 Name: Isilloth
Other Profiles:tumblr: isilloth
General DNWs: modern AU, gore
General Likes: canon divergence AU, strong women characters, OCs, happy or bittersweet endings.

Fandom: Silmarillion and other Tolkien's works

Requested Media Types: Fic or art
DNW Media Types: photomanips, fanmix

Character/Pairing: Maeglin/Oficial female character
Prompts:
Fi: canon divergence, where Maeglin had an affair with someone else than Idril - it could have tragic end, but I'd like some happy moments. Other option (maybe more likely) is post canon time - after reembodied. Frankly, I just want to read something about happy (or at least not depressed and despaired) Maeglin.
Fanart: I see Maeglin as really pale and raven-haired, almost always dressed wholly in black.


Character/Pairing: Finduilas (daughter of Orodreth)
Prompts:
Fic: I'd like to read something about her, running Nargothrond during Finrod's abscence (after his death or not). I imagine she was stronger personality than her father and had a lot to say (maybe she guides Orodreth from behind the scene?). Rather something before Turin.

Fanart: it's to Maeglin's prompt as well - I don't like elves with too big, almost caricatured ears. They could be pointed, but not as big as head.

Fandom: A song of Ice and Fire

Requested Media Types: Fic or art
DNW Media Types: other

Character/Pairing: Sansa Stark/Petyr Baelish "Littlefinger"
Prompts:
Fic: going with books version - Littlefinger and Sansa are in Vale of Arryn, although she is promised to Harry the Heir, she is to much like her mother for him to resist.
Fanart: unleash your imagination! I don't want just actors' portraits, rather your own interpretation of characters.

Character/Pairing: Arianne Martell/OFC
Prompts: Arianne and female guardian (or servant) after failed Myrcella's kidnapping - she is imprisoned and has conact only with few people, the OFC make prison easier to stand.

Fandom: the Stormlight Archive
Requested Media Types: Fic or art
DNW Media Types: other

Character/Pairing: Shallan/Renarin
Prompts: Renarn fall in love with brother's fiancee. He doesn't want to betray his older brother, and he is struggling with his feelings. And now, when he is Radiant as her, they have a lot in common.

Finduilas of Nargothrond, daughter of Orodreth

Date: 2016-09-12 09:31 pm (UTC)
hhimring: (Default)
From: [personal profile] hhimring
Hello Isilloth,

I'm afraid I didn't quite manage to write what you wanted, but there is a very short piece on Finduilas here:
http://archiveofourown.org/works/8023309
It emphasizes, at least, that she had to have been strong and influential in Nargothrond to stop Gwindor and Turin being killed when they arrived and make them be admitted into Nargothrond.

Also, I would like to rec Talullah's series on Finduilas to you, because I think you would like some of the fics in the series:
http://archiveofourown.org/collections/Finduilas

Finally, here is a link to a portrait of Finduilas by LiigaKlavina on DeviantArt:
http://www.deviantart.com/art/Princess-of-Nargothrond-171778682

Best wishes,
H.

Ficlet: Diversion (Arianne/OFC)

Date: 2016-09-13 01:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcandle17.livejournal.com
Title: Diversion
Rating: R
Pairing: Arianne/OFC
Word Count: 785
Summary: Princess Arianne Martell finds a way to keep herself entertained while imprisoned.

Arianne does not bother trying to sway the loyalties of the servants after Cedra. It was said that the walls of the Red Keep had ears, and it would seem that so too did the walls of her tower cell. She is lying abed listlessly when the serving girl approaches her, hairbrush in hand.

She waits before Arianne, the brush raised in a mute question.

Arianne has not bothered to rise since she awoke this morning. There is no reason to. She wants to turn her back to the girl. What does her hair matter when she is confined here, possibly for the rest of her days, or perhaps only until it is time to meet the headman’s axe. Let her hair mat, let her body grow rank with sweat and soil, let her grow old and dry and withered.

But the girl is of the stony Dornishmen, with skin pale enough for Arianne to see her cheeks redden beneath her gaze. You like me, do you?

She is new to Sunspear, not anybody Arianne has seen often enough to recognize. Perhaps they think sending strangers is safer and surer for them. Once again my father underestimates me. I may be of no significance to him, but others know my worth.

Arianne sits up and permits the girl to brush her hair. She smiles to herself, but she doesn’t try to engage the girl in conversation. Not yet. Carefully this time, she cautions herself.

She closes her eyes and savors the sensation of having her hair brushed. Each stroke feels like a caress. Arianne is suddenly as starved for touch as she is for words. A moan rises within her and she allows it to escape her lips.

It seems to fluster her pale little serving girl, for the hairbrush goes tumbling out of her hand and clatters to the floor. She murmurs an apology as she picks the brush up and approaches Arianne again.

Arianne waves her away in a casual dismissal. “Enough.”

She stretches, knowing the movement cannot help but draw eyes to her buxom breasts, and, sure enough, the girl stares. Arianne pointedly ignores her until she leaves.

Morra tends to her the next day, but the day after that, the pale girl brings her morning meal of orange slices and sweetened goat’s milk. Arianne studies her critically.

She is thin and of middling height, with features utterly plain and unremarkable. Not the sort of person Arianne would normally contemplate inviting to her bed. But there is something appealing about the way she reacts to Arianne. I am her princess, and beautiful. Of course she desires me.

Arianne entertains herself teasing the poor girl for nearly a fortnight. Prince Doran has not yet summoned her nor sent her word of her sentence. She has slept so many hours away, she cannot sleep anymore. And she has already read all but the most boring of the borings books stocked in her prison. Toying with a serving girl might be less than noble, but it was the only amusement available to her.

She pulls the shift she’d only just donned over her head and tosses it aside. “Not that one, it feels like sackcloth on my skin,” she lies.

The girl’s cheeks are lit with the blush she wears whenever faced with an intimate view of Arianne’s body. She offers another garment.

“I think not,” Arianne replies. She flashes her a wicked smile and then allows herself to fall backward onto the bed. “I think perhaps I shall not bother to dress today.”

Her little serving girl gapes at her.

“After all, I am not going anywhere and I am not receiving any visitors.”

Arianne half expects her to flee and report this latest protest of the princess’s. But she only stands there, looking uncertain.

Arianne extends her arms to her. “Come, sweet one. You may not disobey your master by speaking with me, but you can slake my loneliness without words.”

The girl takes a few steps closer, but she still seems hesitant.

“Your princess needs you.”

No words are exchanged, only moans and sighs. Arianne succeeds in making her scream, but even in that the girl is wordless, and Arianne banishes from thought the way the white knight would call her his princess when…

Arianne makes her little servant girl scream again and again, the sounds surely heard by the guards at her door and in the rooms below and above.

She is not surprised when the pale serving girl does not return and when the only servants sent to attend her thereafter are old as her father and sour as a northern septa.

Date: 2016-09-13 03:51 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
There's a gift for you at the link below, I hope you like it. :)

http://archiveofourown.org/works/8026321

Date: 2016-09-21 08:26 am (UTC)
amyfortuna: (big damn smile jack)
From: [personal profile] amyfortuna
I bring you Show Me Love - Maeglin having an affair with someone other than Idril. Enjoy! :)

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