A Current Full of Song by queerofthedagger

Summary:

“Show me your hand,” Maedhros says, once he seems satisfied. At Fingon’s frown, he rolls his eyes. “Your finger; you cut yourself before I got here.”

It hits Fingon like a punch. He had forgotten, the pain fading into the background, and now here Maedhros sits, alcohol and gauze in his naked lap because Fingon had cut himself on what was once, long ago, meant to be a betrothal gift.

He is sure that somewhere, some Vala is laughing at him.

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In the wake of Fingolfin's death, Fingon's first instinct is to run East. It has been long years since Maedhros' arms meant comfort, and yet, at the end of it all, it may have been one of his better impulses.

Major Characters: Fingon, Maedhros

Major Relationships: Fingon/Maedhros

Genre: Hurt/Comfort

Challenges:

Rating: Adult

Warnings: Sexual Content (Graphic)

This fanwork is complete.