Silmarillion Writers' Guild

I never do this. I never write fluff. But something [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com]'s Maedhros muse said the other day made me want to. So, this is for the elf who always gets (I did look for the quote and now I can't find it, so I'll try to remember), "blood, battles and THAT ROCK".

If you can't stand the thought of Maedhros as a kid, don't read. Hmm, and I mostly avoided the angst *looks witheringly at Fëanor, who ignores her* Seems I can't write anything without just a little angst, even fluff.

This is part one. It was supposed to be a single chapter thing but alas my muses get away from me all the time and this is no exception. Plus it's a story of two halves. Sort of. Part two will be a bit more adult, well alright, a lot more adult. It's not beta'd, so any mistakes are mine.

Cross-posted to my LJ, apologies to my flist.

Alright, here it is.

Title: When First I Loved You (what?? This is *fluff*!)
Author: Mirien
Pairing: None yet, though future Maedhros/Fingon
Rating: G, this chapter.
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they just hang around my life. I try to get them to play nice.
Author's note: Although Miriel did not die in childbirth but after, I think it’s reasonable to think she would be in the minds of any of the males of the House of Finwë, whenever one of their wives is giving birth.
Also, without wishing to reopen the Elven eye colour debate, I gave Fingon blue-grey eyes arbitrarily. So there *grins*


( When First I Loved You - Part One )