Ragnarök Commentfic....
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As some of you might know, the guys from Jorvik declared that 'the ragnar will be röking on Saturday' when it will be Ragnarök (otherwise known as the Twilight of the Gods).
In honour of the end of the world as we know it
brutti_ma_buoni suggested If you feel like noodling at a Apocalyptic ficlet, drabble, poem, quick sketch or fanmix or something, shall we? Any fandom welcome, or none.
One of the prompts was
Prompt: any fandom, any character/pairing, the song of the twilight of the gods
I should be getting on with my B2ME story - but I was easily distracted...
Manwë was a sight to behold in his very, very, shiny armour. He began to speak to the assembles Valar, Maiar and Elves.
"Yes - it really is the Dagor Dagorlath. Now a few things, before we go out to finally defeat Melkor.
Legolas - no fancy leaping around - the laws of gravity are still in force.
Feanor and sons - Eärendil is, indeed, wearing one of your damned silmarils bound to his forehead - just deal with it. One foot out of line in his direction and, final battle or not, you will find yourselves back in whatever remains of Mandos Halls.
And Aulë - I will personally make you suffer great pain, even though you are on our side, if I hear you or any of your maiar as much as think a single bar of 'Hey Ho! Hey Ho! It's off to work we go....'"
In honour of the end of the world as we know it
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One of the prompts was
Prompt: any fandom, any character/pairing, the song of the twilight of the gods
I should be getting on with my B2ME story - but I was easily distracted...
Manwë was a sight to behold in his very, very, shiny armour. He began to speak to the assembles Valar, Maiar and Elves.
"Yes - it really is the Dagor Dagorlath. Now a few things, before we go out to finally defeat Melkor.
Legolas - no fancy leaping around - the laws of gravity are still in force.
Feanor and sons - Eärendil is, indeed, wearing one of your damned silmarils bound to his forehead - just deal with it. One foot out of line in his direction and, final battle or not, you will find yourselves back in whatever remains of Mandos Halls.
And Aulë - I will personally make you suffer great pain, even though you are on our side, if I hear you or any of your maiar as much as think a single bar of 'Hey Ho! Hey Ho! It's off to work we go....'"