Welcome to this intro page about this LoTr/silm fic ::star of the sea::

As always with intro pages I want to explain and warn. And only larger stories get one, and this is indeed a monster of a fic. But for once it is actually half way written as I write this. *smiles*

I had this rapid Ecthelion muse, and I didn’t quite know what to do with it, so I took a part of a roleplay I have with Lady of Legolas. Since that was as good a place to start as any, and the plot just kinda went from there, now don’t think that this fic is just a replica of this roleplay in question, because it is not, I just stole bits and pieces. For greater good of this plot I let Ecthelion have a brother, Ithildin. I don’t know why I always mess about with omc’s since I really tend to hate them in other people’s stories, that is if there is no real apparent reason for them. I always meant that if you dig into Tolkien’s works, there is an obscure elf that can serve your purpose of an extra elf; there is really no need to make one up. Buuuut as this plot progresses you might understand why I did as I did. Some might argue that I watch WAY too much daytime TV to come up with a lame plot like this, and indeed I have, since I am stuck at this goddamn shelter with no internet to entertain myself with. What better way to spend my time than to watch lame daytime TV? (I actually sent BlueGold a thought here) This is Slash dammit!! And it is the sleazy daytime TV drama version of greater more serious artists! - So lets bring it on, and I am pretty sure you all know the golden rules of daytime TV, if you don’t, hurry up and go watch some, you might just still make it! Salvation is at the tips of your fingers, and at the invisible rays of your remote.

This story contains 4 parts.

Part 1 - Playing the liar.

(Ecthelion/Tuor, Ecthelion/Glorfindel)

This part takes place in Gondolin.

Part 2 – The darker day of me and him.

(Glorfindel/Erestor implied)

This part takes place in Lothlorien.

Part 3 – Heartland.

(Ecthelion/Erestor)

This part takes place in Rivendell.

Part 4 – Let it be.

(Ecthelion/Erestor)

This part takes place in Rivendell.

This is the part where I should explain a little about taking EXTREME liberties with characters, and timelines, actually I tossed the mofo at the wind. There is absolutely NO canon traits what so ever, its not completely au, its just an severely messed up timeline. But if I had to bother with little things like that, id never be able to write anything this stupid. Nah just kidding.. I actually like this story a lot. And its a hoot to write. So Blue & EJ darling sweeties! Buckle up! This one is for you! -

Disclaimer; don’t return from your grave to haunt me dear Mr Tolkien, I meant no harm. Honestly! I will put all of your elves back neatly and squeaky clean when I finished with them.

Warnings; oh my.. Where to begin.. I think we covered the all around lameness theme, didn’t we? Uhm then what is left? I really, really fucked with all the characters! But there is no saucy stuff like bondage or anything, sorry girls and germs..

Rating; N17 for the elf pr0n.

Betaed; by Lisbet, my ever faithful, non dissapearing beta.

::Mister sandman, someone to hold could be so peachy before we’re too old::

Music.

Maybe it is just me who adore absurd music in absurd situations. But I thought this tune went so well with his fic. *laughs* If any of you have ever watched ‘cry baby’ you know this version of the song. I happen to love that movie, cheesy and all!

::Download ‘soundtrack to cry baby – Mister Sandman’ – Zip ::