In Dreams Revealed by daughterofshadows
Fanwork Notes
Inspired by this beautiful postcard made by the wonderful Anérea! This is part of my larger universe Beneath our Wings.
Fanwork Information
Summary: Across the ages, Elrond dreams. Major Characters: Elrond Major Relationships: Genre: Challenges: Manwë's Mailbag Rating: General Warnings: |
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Chapters: 1 | Word Count: 399 |
Posted on 10 January 2023 | Updated on 10 January 2023 |
This fanwork is complete. |
In Dreams Revealed
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Elrond dreams.
He dreams of cool hands and bright lights, of lullabies sung in the tongues of men and the sound of waves rolling in.
In his dreams, his father holds them tight, white wings wrapped around them, and his mother is happiest when all of her family is home.
She was a daughter of the forest once, but in his dreams, she is the queen of the ocean, dancing along the shore.
This dream is taken by fire.
Red flames turn cool hands to ash and bright lights to darkness. Singers choke on the smoke and the sound of the waves is drowned out by screams.
His father is lost at sea, and his mother joins him, the white specks on her dark wings looking like the stars in the sky as she crashes into the surf.
Elrond dreams.
He dreams of scarred hands and the glint of steel, of a harpist’s mournful song and the wind rustling in the leaves.
They are captives, but princes, hostages turning into sons when no one comes to claim them.
Ruby wings provide shelter from the cold, even when they are terrified of the one they belong to, and the raven-winged brother teaches them their letters and numbers, and all the skills they need to survive in a world determined to kill.
This dream is taken by kings.
They claim it’s a rescue, but sometimes it feels like they were just stolen away again.
Little changes, and yet their whole world is changed.
Steel still glints in the firelight, but now death accompanies it, not guidance.
Now hundreds of voices sing in chorus, but still they sing songs of mourning.
No longer does anyone shelter them, but as they grow into men on the battlefield, they learn to shelter themselves, and it is enough, because it has to be.
Elrond dreams.
He dreams of rebuilding and healing, of wounds slowly scabbing over and pain fading into the background.
He dreams of peace, fragile and oh so precious.
It is a dream that he shares, first with Ereinion, whose ruby wings remind him of long-lost dreams, then Celebrían, who slips in quietly, but leaves a mark that not even millennia of separation can erase, and their children.
Many will try to take this dream, but none will succeed. This dream stays with Elrond for his entire life.
oh my!!! 'scuse me while I wipe my tears
This... it's just so utterly beautiful and I don't even know where to start expressing what it's evoked in me...
Just as I'm feeling all Ahh! Happy days... come the flames...
The theme of wings, their colours, what they bring...
The dreams of lightness and the dark times that follow...
The descriptions and imagery, so vast and vivid...
His pervasive desire for peace and his persistent estel throughout...
Grundy chose well when she sent this postcard to you! I'm delighted you received it and absolutely love how you've infused the prompt in what you've created!
♡
Thank you so so much for…
Thank you so so much for your kind words!
It makes me inordinately happy to have provoked such intense emotions, since this postcard tugged at my heartstrings the moment I laid eyes on it.
The quote especially seemed to have been meant for Elrond in this universe!
That is very touching! The…
That is very touching! The descriptions are really dream-like, but also emotionally intense.
I'm glad to hear that! I…
I'm glad to hear that!
I wrote it mostly in a haze, as per usual for this universe, I think it shows XD
Such gorgeous imagery
Elrond's dreams of winged protection and of love that is taken or goes away are so poignant and sad, but are in the end hopeful. Beautiful. ❤️
Thank you!
Thank you!
This was so beautiful! The…
This was so beautiful! The imagery you used was very effective
He dreams of rebuilding and healing, of wounds slowly scabbing over and pain fading into the background.
It hits so deep and yet there is that bitter-sweetness of hope to it!
(Also, don't forget to add this to the Jubilee challenge also!) <3
Thank you for your kind…
Thank you for your kind words!
I'm glad you enjoyed it!
The bitter-sweetness of hope is, I think, a key Elrond feature. It's good to hear it came across!
you have retraced all of…
you have retraced all of Elrond's life magnifically! I love it! I also want to hug Elrond so bad :')
Not me taking forever to…
Not me taking forever to catch up on replying to comments *grimaces*
Anyway, thank you so much!!!
I'm glad you enjoyed this fic!
Elrond definitely needs a hug