Hi! I suspect there's no way you're going to see this, but this is the only way I can find of contacting you in any way. This fic is an old favorite of mine, and I am recently getting into recording podfic, so I recorded it as practice. I would like to post it publicly, but I don't feel that it's right to do so without the author's permission. On the off chance you happen to see this, would you let me know if that would be okay?

just have to leave a review here, though from a time distant to the writing of this. This has to be one of my most favorite Maedhros/Fingon pieces ever. Just brilliant!

Very well written. I loved their desperate chemistry. Thank you for sharing!

This is... beautiful.

*tries to breathe*

Beautiful. Bittersweet. Wrenching. What can I add to what other people have said? *bursts into applause*

Lovely. What can I say that others haven't? Absolutely beautiful. Congratulations.

I loved it... Your writing comes alive...

I've said this before... This is so sad, and tired and beautiful. It's no wonder elves grew weary of the world, having all that love, having perfect love and then have life intrude. It's bittersweet like elves always are. But they're also like every couple who has somehow outgrown love. Very real and very dream-like at the same time. *Snuffles* It's beautiful and I envy you your talent till I'm green.

*applause*

*dies*
There is Mae/Fin fic, and there there is this.
I mentioned before that this was a different Fingon. I think I forgot to mention that this was also a different atmosphere, one where I didnt end up feeling that one was Maedhros and the other was Fingon and all was okay.
Needless to say, and I'm quite sure asking yourself if I ever have anything critical to say, this was great.

I'm just putting this on my favourites list. It says it all, really.
*awe*
(I truly truly love this piece)