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doodle-pops · 1 year
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Think You Can Warm Me Up
[Elves and Cockwarming x reader]
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Request: What elves do you think would like cock-warming? - anon
A/N: This was a lot of elves to think for since I've added more over the months gone by. Enjoy!!!
Warning: smut, cockwarming
More: Brat Taming
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Loves it – sometimes when they’re too busy to have sex with you but you want to feel them, they’ll suggest you sit on their lap, only to feel them raising your body slightly to slide themselves into you. When you lift your hips to move, their hands will be planted firmly on your waist with a stern look on their faces warning you to stay still. They’ll keep their hands on your waist, using it to pull you closer to rest against their chest and hold you down. Some use it for punishment when your bratty side comes out. They’ll rile you up by making out with you, having you grind on them feeling as though you two are about to have sex, but then when you’re about to ride them, they’ll lean in to whisper, “Not so fast love, no moving, sit right there and stay still or I’ll leave you empty. You thought I’d just give in and give you what you wanted, my poor confused little one” Other times, they’d use it to literally warm themselves up. When you two are relaxing as such, they’d throw the suggestion out to you and once you agree, the two of you will just be lounging about with their cock buried in you, staying warm. There are times you’ve fallen asleep with them buried in you. “You feel so warm and tight love, stop shifting so much, just stay still. This feels good, now we can cuddle.”
MAEDHROS, Maglor, CELEBRIMBOR, FINGOLFIN, FINGON, Finarfin, FINROD, AEGNOR, GLORFINDEL, GALDOR, BELEG, Rog, Elrond
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Hates it – the first time you suggest the act, they were down to try it, but once you sank your warm hole onto their cock, it was over for them. Their hands would immediately shoot out to grab your waist, urging you to move but you’ll simply push it away and lean into their chest informing them that you’re not supposed to move. “It’s called cockwarming for a reason. Now stay still. Don’t get mad, remember you agreed to this, so sit and enjoy it.” This was absolute torture for them, they couldn’t take it anymore. Knowing that if they moved their hips right then, you’d probably hop off and that wasn’t part of their plan. Waiting till you were settled in and comfortable, with ease, their hands would sneak around your waist holding you firmly to their chest and without any warning, begin thrusting into you. You’d admit that this was not how you planned the session to go but with the way the tip of their cock was brushing against your soft spot, your moans gave it away. Now whenever you suggest it to them, they’d smile at you saying that they’ll behave, only to abuse your heat as soon as you sink down on their cock. The longest they’ve ever lasted was five seconds. “If you really thought I’d sit through all that torture, you’re absolutely wrong. Now be a good girl/boy and enjoy my cock.”
FEANOR, CELEGORM, Curufin, Turgon, ARGON, ANGROD, EGALMOTH, ECTHELION, MAEGLIN, ELLADAN
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Mixed feelings – one minute it’s torture for them the other it’s blissful. It just all depends on their mood not so much yours. If they’re tired and just want to be warmed or you want to feel them, they’d let you go ahead without interrupting you. They’d simply wrap their arms around you and pull you in closer, pressing a kiss to your forehead and drifting off to sleep. Other times it’s when they’re busy doing paperwork and could do with a little relief. Letting you sit on their lap with the table hiding their cock buried deep in your heat, they’d let you lean into them so they could continue their work. “This feels good, didn’t think I’d be needing this, but after I’m finished here, I’d bend you over this table for a good fuck, hmm.” When you’re teasing them all day and acting up and then decide it’s time to kick it up a notch by making them feel you were about to ride them after your tedious torture only to sit still on their cock, now you’re just asking for it. They’d be grinding their teeth the entire time when you tell them not to move while pretending to do something important, informing them that when you’re finished then you two can go at it, they’re not going to listen, not when you were suffocating their cock. They wouldn’t care at that point, so say goodbye to whatever it was that you were doing. “Don’t you think this is a little too much love, don’t you think this has gone on for too long because I think so as well. How about we change that by having me fuck you, now.”
Maedhros, MAGLOR, CARANTHIR, Amrod, Fingolfin, FINGON, TURGON, FINARFIN, Finrod, AEGNOR, Glorfindel, GALDOR, Egalmoth, ROG, ERESTOR
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Masterlist
Taglist: @spidergirla5 @eunoiaastralwings @mysticmoomin @aconstructofamind @lilmelily
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autumnshighlady · 5 months
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if i wrote reader insert fics with characters from the Silmarillion would anyone read them?
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lamemaster · 4 months
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In Sickness and in Health
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Pairing: Celegorm x Reader
Summary: Sickfic with Celegorm
AN: Imagined this is the haze of post-finals crash. I, unfortunately, did not have an elven prince coming for me ಠ_ಠ
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Mortality, fragility, ailments; humans are made of these.
He could not fathom anyone else finding you in a state so vulnerable. Anyone but him.
No one else had the right to wipe your delirious tears, hug your warm flushed body, or trail comforting caresses over your goosebumps to ease your chill.
Maybe it was this weird endearment that dragged Celegorm like a mad dog.
Both your sickness and health belonged to him without the binding of vows or rings.
A simple letter of your illness is enough to drag Celegorm to the mystical caves of Nargothrond, your residence, next to your brother Balan or Beor as named by Finrod.
The journey across Beleriand matters not as he exhausts every possible means to make it to the doors of his cousin's hidden abode. Handing off the reigns of an exhausted mare, who otherwise your beloved would have pampered himself, Celegorm storms in the halls that lead to your room.
Nevertheless, his pace mellows as his hand encloses the handle of the door to your room. Pushing it open gently, his eyes search for you.
Dark unlit room, a lingering odor of herbs and sweat, accompanied by your strained breathing greet Celegorm. Huddled under the blanket your figure shivers even in your sleep.
Dropping his bags, Celegorm approaches you. It takes him a minute to spot an inkling of your nose from how deeply you have buried the entirety of you inside the blankets.
After impatiently warming his hands over the hearth that seems to do little for your trembling form, Celegorm carefully pries away the blanket tucked around your face.
The sight of your flushed face and tear-stained cheeks urges him in action. As if on cue your dazed eyes open as air rushes in your poor attempt at trying to warm yourself. Celegorm catches a single tear that escapes your squinting eyes. Yet, despite the cold and delirium of your illness, you nuzzle your cheek into his palm.
Your skin feels warm against him, a stark contrast to the cold sweat covering your body. Celegorm notices the redness around your eyes and nose which is most adorable despite the situation.
Without a delay, he deposits himself next to you. Wrapping his arms around you, his hands rub the goosebumps lining your skin. Your hands clutch his tunic tighter as you bury yourself closer to him.
Not a single word is exchanged even when he places a kiss on your warm forehead. Your legs entangle with his and for the first time in the past few days, you are not cold. No drought, no hearth comforts you like the soothing caress of your lover's palm.
Sleep comes easy in the arms of your beloved.
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Honey, I love your hc! OK I need another set of the Noticing You've Picked Up Their Mannerisms but with Tyelko and also Glorfindel! Please and also thank you in advance! 💚💚💚
Noticing you’ve picked up their mannerisms - Celegorm and Glorfindel
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Author’s note: A bit late but here it is! Enjoy queen💅🏽
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Celegorm
Ever since he was little, Tyelkormo has had the habit of persuading others with a specific move whenever he was about to do something he wasn’t supposed to be doing
He told you about it once, and you had burst out laughing because you simply couldn’t imagine him acting this way, since he was usually the one receiving the compliments — why would he need to turn it around?
It had all started as a joke, when he had asked his mother permission to follow his older brothers into the woods past sunset to go bird watching
Nerdanel, however, had denied her then youngest child and that was when little Tyelko had found out that his silver tongue could get him anywhere
You didn’t believe him when he had told you about this sneaky tactic of his, but then remembered how many times he had persuaded you to do certain things or turn a blind eye on what he was doing
Usually, he would have no problem with you doing your thing but today, you really wanted to practice sparring with the Ambarussar who were insisting you brought their brother’s precious longsword
You knew he wouldn’t allow it, since that weapon meant a lot to him it’s basically an extension of his ego but you decided to give it a try
So when you enter his room, ask nicely and end up getting rejected, you gently hug him from behind and tell him how much you would appreciate it, how he had such a generous heart and how his sword would be the only worthy weapon yadayadayada
Basically you’re sucking up to him like a champ, touch his biceps while you’re at it
Someone with an ego like that simply can’t resist a beautiful person complimenting him right?
“I suppose I could- hey!” He frees himself from your sensual grip and stares at you with wide eyes, a surprised, playful grin spreading across his face seconds later “I don’t believe it, using my own evil ways against me,” he muses in disbelief, feline eyes twinkling mischievously
You feign shock, mockingly placing your hand on your heart “Me? I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
A for effort queen
Nevertheless, Tyelko is impressed. You almost tricked him! That deserves a reward
But now he’s staring at you through the window, hawk eyes watching his precious sword in your nervous hands — performance anxiety incoming
And be prepared to be charmed when you return
Glorfindel
This one is bittersweet
When he first returned from the Halls of Mandos, Glorfindel wore his hair in a single braid, never once letting it down like he used to ages ago
You know it was because of his last battle, and you also know that it had taken him a long time to overcome the habit of putting his golden tresses into a braid whenever he was about to leave his chambers
It just made him feel safer
You’ve seen him do it countless times. You’d wake up to him sitting on the edge of the bed, hands quickly working to weave a specific pattern into the braid
You hardly put your hair up, the sole reason being you preferred it down
But today was rather windy and you’ve been running around with hair blowing all over the place, blocking your view, tangling itself in your jewellery and tickling your face and neck constantly
Glorfindel is at your side, helping you pick some seasonal herbs for you to dry and press later this evening when a lock of your hair blows in his face, making him scrunch his nose
You laugh, gently pulling it back and begin to complain about the windy weather while your hands simultaneously start gathering the hair and braiding it in his unique style
He’s stunned and just watches you without really listening to you talk — that braid looks awfully familiar
The way your hands subconsciously move just like his astounds him
“Wait, Y/N, let me see,” he softly turns your head to the side to admire the intricate pattern worked into your braid, you literally copied each and every one of his techniques flawlessly
For some reason he feels emotional, knowing that this braid emerged from a deep wound within, and now his beloved is wearing it with a smile on their face
In a way, he feels proud to have had such an impact on you — a person who never really braids their hair in the first place
“What is it?” you ask before connecting the dots “I didn’t realize!” Your hand flies up to touch the back only to be met with his already caressing your hair in awe
“It looks beautiful on you,” he sighs, gently laying the braid across your shoulder
In that moment, Glorfindel feels closer to you than ever
He sees your love in that braid, his story coming into contact with yours and creating something wonderful
You make a mental note to wear your hair like this more often just to see the wistful expression on his face
He doesn’t talk about his last battle very often, but you feel like you got a bit closer to him today
And he feels it too, he’s already contemplating how to share more of his past with you, step by step :)
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A Quiet Afternoon
Pairing: Celegorm x reader
Summary: You think about Celegorm's return and you marriage to him while you spend a quiet afternoon together.
A/N: Since Celegorm is married to the Reader in here he did not try to get Luthien to marry him (since elves can only marry and fall in love once, Finwë was from what I understood the only exception), he still betrayed her trust and kidnapped her, though. Just for understanding and context.
Hope you enjoy it!
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Tyelkormo's head layed in your lap and he breathed in and out calmly. The sun fell on his silver-coloured hair and made it shine.
It had been so incredibly long since you had seen him so relaxed. The last time had certainly been before he had left for Middle-earth with his father and brothers. Back then, when your beloved had been torn away from you.
When Tyelko had come back, he hadn't wanted to talk to you because he had been so incredibly ashamed of his actions and regretted them that he was convinced you wouldn't want him back.
You had been angry. You had been angry for many years, but over time it had diminished, because through the marriage bond you two had, you could feel his longing for you and his growing despair. You could feel his mental state getting worse and worse and how some days he woke up disorientated, not knowing what to do with himself.
Of course you didn't forgive him for abandoning you or for all the atrocities he had committed in Middle-earth. All the kinslayings, the kidnapping of Luthien and so much more. He had to bear responsibility for it all, and yet you still loved him.
You had lost all contact with him through the marrige bond when he died. You went to Nerdanel that same day and you cried together until the early hours of the morning.
That's why you knew exactly when Tyelko had returned. Suddenly you felt his presence, clearer and closer than you had in a long time. His fëa no longer seemed so broken, but as if someone had tried to mend it. But it was still not healed and whole and you doubted that it ever would be again. To much had happend.
You didn't hear from him for weeks until you bumped into him on the street. He had been looking at some flowers by the side of the road, completely lost in thought, and only noticed your presence when you had already seen him. He later told you that these flowers didn't exist in Middle-earth and that he was really shocked to see them again. That it had reminded him of so many things that once had been.
That day, without giving it a second thought, you had wrapped your arms around Tyelkormo's neck and held him tightly.
Somehow you had expected him to laugh and playfully say: "Did you miss me?" At least he would have done that back when everything had been okay.
But he had started to cry.
He had apologised to you, got down on his knees in front of you and told you not to hate him, even if you would want to go your separate ways from now on. You had felt through the marriage bond that he didn't think he would survive if he knew you hated him.
So you had also got down on your knees and stroked his cheeks softly. Feeling his skin on yours again had been a feeling so great you weren't able to describe it. Tyelko had practically leaned into your touch, which made you wonder how long it had been since anyone had touched him with so much love.
That same day he had moved back in with you, but it was different than it had been before.
Normally Tyelko slept like a rock at home (not in the forest, there he was always on high alert) but he woke up several times a night from his nightmares, shivering all over and seeking your warmth. He often whispered something like: "I let them die." Or "Luthien trusted me... I betrayed her trust." Or he would cry for Curufin and Carnistir.
He was still up before you every morning.
Every day he gave you a flower and did as much as he could around the house until you woke up.
He was also, and you couldn't think of a better word for it, shy.
Actually, Tyelko had always had a certain self-confidence, even if he had always hidden some insecurities underneath, which he had revealed to you at some point. But now he always avoided your gaze when you looked him straight in the eye. He was also much quieter than usual and apologised more often.
When you slept with each other, he always started crying. The first time you panicked, but he later confessed that that was because he is so overwhelmed that you really want him still and to feel your body and fëa so close again. To know that you still want to give him love.
Today you had walked through a wooded area behind your house to a small hill with lots of wildflowers and some large willows. You had loved going here back then a lot.
Last night, Tyelko's nightmares had become particularly bad. He hadn't been able to sleep a wink the whole night after and was quite emotionally exhausted.
His fingers had been trembling with fatigue all day, which was why he had accidentally dropped a glass. At first you thought everything was fine, but half an hour later you found him crying quietly in the garden. He had felt so confused again, as if he didn't know what to do with his sadness.
So you had taken his hand and you had come here.
And now he was lying asleep on your lap as you gently stroked his hair.
He let out a soft whimper and you had to stifle a giggle. Tyelko had opened his eyes briefly and looked directly into the sun. At that moment, he made an expression that you had often seen on him in the years back then.
And then you knew that no matter what happened, he was your Tyelkormo and you would find a way to help him heal as much as possible.
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lovefairymina · 8 months
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Celegorm: Women are easy to charm with good looks and big muscles. I even have a giant dog, so who can resist me?
Curufin: Oh yeah-- how about you try to charm that maiden over there? I heard she is the human chief's daughter, a talented painter, friends with animals but very hard-natured. I heard she even bit the next man that tried to become her suitor. *Pointing at you*
You: *Minding your own business and painting your mighty stag friend that stood before you in all his glory*
Celegorm: That's easy! Human women are especially easy to charm. They can't resist true beauty even when they might be stubborn about it. *Approaches you on his horse*
Celegorm: Greetings~ * Winks at you*
You: *Look at him with a frown*
Celegorm: Hello, what is your name?
You: Can…. I help you?
Celegorm: In fact you can -- Do you know the way?
You: To… where?
Celegorm: To your heart ~
You: *Stare at him*
Celegorm: *Grins and winks*
You: *Loudly pretentiously gag at him*
You: Okay the mood is ruined. Everyone go home! *Picking up your painting equipment*
Celegorm: Eh? *Shocked*
You: Aras, I see you later * Pointing at your stag friend*
Aras: *Nods and runs away into the forest*
You: *Staring at Celegorm* Bye! *You leave*
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“You could have at least been a little more polite about your rejection,” voice dejected and body sagged as he stared at your retreating figure. Your lack of attention and care only fueled him to put on his best boots and apparel to impress you even better. “Game on princess! This hunter isn't giving up so easily.”
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mur4sak1 · 9 months
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When another elf flirts with you
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A/N: hello everyone, these two little headcanons came to my mind these days and I really hope you like them <3 (Remember that english is not my first language so i hope i wrote in the best way)
Maedhros
Situation: You and your elf are at a meeting with unknown elves who come from afar for negotiations. You are in a large and spacious room when suddenly a blond elf approaches you and starts talking to you, but you both soon realize that he has other intentions.
Maedhros had been busy talking to diplomats for a long time and you were starting to get bored; you knew nothing about politics and it seemed that in all that speech you were topo much. You and the high elf had recently begun courtship and your relationship could be said to be still hidden from the public, so no one would understand why a small female figure like you was constantly with the red-head elf. You decided to move away and reach an emptier and more hidden corner of the room where there was a large window that overlooked the wide valleys of the Hithlum (we are before Angbad); they were beautiful, full of vegetation of all kinds. The landscape had enchanted you so fast that you did not realize the arrival of an unknown elf who scared you. “You scared me,” you said. He immediately excused, introducing himself as Nehte. He was tall, blond, and obviously from a wealthy family because of his clothes. Right away you started talking and he seemed very nice and polite. However, you son understood that his intention was different. The situation was becoming embarrassing and you decided to go away and say goodbye, but he didn't seem to agree with your choice at all; He got closer and closer, blocking you to the wall "oh, come on beauty, don't do that". “Let me go,” you said in a voice cracked with terror. “Why should I-“. He couldn't even finish the sentence that your elf pushed him away. He had noticed it right away, from the first approach at the window but he had decided not tondo anything, he was in the middle of a very important negotiation and he certainly couldn't give up everything for a bit of jealousy. But when he saw you stuck to the wall, he didn't think twice about coming to you to see if everything was going well and hearing his words he became blind due to anger. "What are you doing," said Nehte jokingly. “Don't you dare go near her anymore or you won't see the sunlight,” Maedhros replied in a low, intimidating voice as he placed you behind him. To interrupt the tension was Maglor, who as soon as he saw his brother run away angry and you scared he became very worried. He asked what was going on and in reply Nehte said they were just having fun. Maedhros was increasingly angry at the superficiality with which he described you and Maglor was forced to ask him to leave the room otherwise the negotiations could not have concluded. Once the elf was away, Maedhros turned abruptly towards you to make sure you were all right and seeing you exit unscathed he calmed down. "Okay guys, I see that everything is fine but now we have to go back to the negotiations, otherwise we could risk a lot" said Maglor. The redhead nodded and walked away with his brother who, before turning around, gave you a comforting smile. Throughout the evening your elf kept an eye on you, intimidating any stranger who would even try to get close to you. Whether you were near or far from him, he always managed to make you feel safe.
Celegorm
Situation: One evening in an inn an elf gets too close to you. although there was nothing between you, it made Celegorm upset, and not a Little
It was late in the evening when celegorm and his brother Curufin decided to go to a club in the village to drink and celebrate as they used to do and that time they asked you too to go with them. You had been going out with Feanor's two sons for some time and you couldn't deny that you felt a not a little strong attraction for the blond elf that made you immediately accept the invitation. You decided to wear a beautiful long dress that made you feel beautiful, with the hope that he could see you too like this… he was a very charming elf, full of woman so your hopes of attracting his attention were small, but not 0. You had just finished getting ready when you heard a knock on the door "Come on, we're late" Curufin said to urge you to hurry up. "It'll be time to get the bag right away!" When Celegorm heard these immediately began to complain and walk back and forth impatiently, saying that it would be better to leave and find yourself at the inn because the women ook too long to prepare. "Here I am," you said as you opened the door. "Not bad for the human", said Curufin drawing the attention of his brother who turned away still annoyed. "You did it then" as soon as he saw you he couldn't take his eyes off you, the dress made you a gorgeous body and unexpectedly something in him woke up. "Do you like it? “. "Not bad," he replied. Curufin gave his brother a shoulder inviting him to calm the hormones and Celegorm replied with an annoyed snort, as if it had had no effect on him. Then you all walked to reach the destination.
*at the inn*
Inside the inn the noise was at its maximum, many elves and humans dancing, drinking and having fun. You were sitting at a large table with some friends of the boys and quite a few female elves who immediately tried it on with the blond. Curufin was married and he wasn't interested in other company, so I spend a lot of time talking with you, pointing out how different elves were watching you from a distance; the dress had impressed many, but it didn't seem ti have it done on Celegorm, who was constantly flirting with women of all kinds. Curufin, who understood your interest in his brother, decided to take the reins of the situation . He made you get up and take you in front of the bar right next to the table where he started talking to an elf that seems to be a friend. He was very handsome, tall and with brown hair. He introduce you to him, who was surprised of how beautiful you were and with the excuse of going to the bathroom, Curufin leave you alone. The elf didn't stop looking at you and Celegorm noticed this, something was bothering him but nothing that could make him worry, after all that elf was nothing compared to him and you would never have agreed to dance with him. Against all he asked you, and you accepted; you knew that Celegorm was there, but you wanted to have fun and have a nice evening too so you immediately took tre first chance. The band in the club was playing engaging music, much closer to the human style than the elven one, so as you danced you looked very confident, and this was noticed by both the blond and the brown. More time passed, more the Curufin's friend searched contact. Suddenly your eyes meets Celegorm’s, apparently he seemed annoyed but in reality he was furious. You continued to watch him when the brown elf got too close to you, placing his hands on your hips and bring you closer to his . Celegorm leapt from his chair leaving all the woman he was with and joined you. "Ok dude now it's too much, it's my turn" he said grabbing you by the hips and making you turn towards him. The elf didn't even try to get closer to you, he knew he was Curufin's brother and it was better not to argue with him. So he chose the safest way , and went off into the crowd. "But what are you doing" you pushed him slightly away from you to be able to look at his face. “He was fucking you with his gaze.” “And even if it were?” You replied "what would you care, I'm nothing to you". The elf's gaze became intense, so much so that time almost seemed to slow down. Suddenly he grabbed you and turned you around, allowing you to feel how you were making him turning on at that moment. “Do you really think all of those woman would be able to create this by doing nothing?” He said pushing you closer and closer to him. You swallowed hard after this sentence, bringing a smirk to the blond's face. "Now better get out of here, or all these men will continue to look at you and this annoys me quite a bit".
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literainey · 7 months
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₊˚ ✰` ꒱ MASTERLIST
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❨ NOTE. currently, i only write for the tolkien fandom. ❩
CELEGORM
FEANOR
LEGOLAS
MAEDHROS
MAGLOR
THRANDUIL
✰ more to be added . . .
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a-world-of-whimsy-5 · 8 months
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Lovely M! Your requests are open! So I was wondering if you would mind writing a lil something for my favourite wolf boi (or Celegorm!) With the prompt "jousting"
I'm feeling something comedic, but I'm ultimately leaving the vibe up to you
As always, you're welcome to make it lemon-y sour if you would like, preferably fem!reader, and maybe set in the normal time frame or thereabouts
Thanks in advance if you decide to write this! <3
Right. Since you prefer the normal time frame, how about Celegorm learning to joust somewhere in Middle-Earth?
This won’t be smut, but I’ve added some NSFW elements all the same.
“Little game”
Pairing: Celegorm x Fem. Reader (Mortal | second person POV) | Location: Middle-Earth / Himlad | Prompt: Joust
Themes : Soft | NSFW
Warnings : Kissing | Teasing | Innuendo | Use of a weapon (Lance)
Word count: 1.2k words
Summary: Celegorm is frustrated after not having mastered the lance quickly enough.  
Minors DNI | 18+ | You are responsible for the media you consume.
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"My lord! That is not how you couch a lance!"
Celegorm closed his eyes and groaned in frustration. Here he was, a son of Fëanor, a student of none other than the great hunter Oromë himself, failing to wield what was, to all intents and purposes, a heavy stick with a blunted end.
"This is cumbersome!" He complained, "and wholly unsuitable! I insist you hand me my sword immediately!"
"No." You took your time walking to the end of the sparring field, where a straw target was already mounted onto a pivot. "You wanted to learn, my lord. Now learn. Come now," you said, tugging at the straps, the shield, and the leather war-hammer stuffed with tufts of wool. "Surely you, a son of Fëanor, are not admitting defeat."
Celegorm narrowed his eyes, the tips of his ears flushing red and twitching in anger. "Hold your tongue, woman."
"Hold it?" Wicked humor fills your eyes. "What a shame, for I thought you dearly loved it when I swirled my tongue around the tip of yo…"
"Enough!" Red-cheeked, embarrassed, and more than a little inflamed, Celegorm gave you a cheeky grin. "Enough. Very well. Teach me how to couch this wretched thing." 
You helped him with his grip and the angle of his aim. "Lean forward in your saddle," you counseled. "It will help with your balance. Keep your eye on the target. Extend your arm fully just before striking. The speed of your horse will do the rest."
Celegorm listened and took your advice to heart. He held the lance firmly, tucking it under his arm for support. You backed away when he dug his heels into his horse, and it broke into a gallop, racing towards the straw target with all the speed it could muster, its hooves tearing up the grassy earth beneath it. Celegorm waited until the right time, just as he was told. He extended his arm and released, just as he was told. The blunted end struck the shield square in the center. Celegorm hooted in triumph, then howled in agony when the target spun like a top and the stuffed war-hammer struck him square on the back. You ran to him as soon as it happened, alarm coursing through your body. 
"My lord!" You cried. "My lord, are you hurt?"
"Just my blasted pride," Celegorm answers quickly, ridding himself of the lance. It fell to the earth with a soft thud. "Tell me. How old are mortal children when they acquire skill with this weapon?"
"Ten and six for most, my lord," you replied, pausing. "If they are strong enough to wield it." 
"Ten and six." Celegorm sputtered in disbelief. "Eru save me. And how old were you?"
"The same age or thereabouts. Some are deadly with the lance by the time they reach that age."
"Deadly with it." Celegorm stammered again, ashamed that an elf should struggle to master a weapon. "If my brothers learn of this, I will not hear the end of their teasing."
"All the more reason for you to practice," you reply. You had heard of Celegorm's brothers and how they competed against each other. You felt for him. "But enough for today. We will start again tomorrow."
Celegorm dismounted and walked with you back to the tower house he had come to call home, to the chambers that gave him some peace. Once safely ensconced in his bedroom, you helped him undress.
"You said you were unhurt!" you exclaimed. An angry bruise had formed, just beneath his shoulder blades. "Pray give me a moment. I have a balm for it."
"No." Celegorm crawled onto his featherbed, biting back a helpless whimper. "Leave it be for now. Come, lay beside me a little."
The world outside changed and darkened. Golden light gave way to the dark, the animals of the night, and the full moon. Torches came to life, their light chasing away the gloom. A dog barked just beneath the open window. Someone shouted orders. 
Celgorm was silent, brooding over his failure. You propped yourself on your elbow. "How are you, truly?"
He turned to face you, his rich blue eyes half-hidden in shadow.
"Ashamed," he confessed. "I am an elf, one who was born in Valinor, and a prince of the Noldor besides. And yet I struggle to master a weapon." 
"This was only your third day, my lord." You reached out and brushed stray locks of golden hair out of his eyes. "There is no shame in not mastering a skill so soon."
"Yes, but mortal children do. By the time they are ten and six!"
"Because our world is more dangerous, we have no other choice. Do not fret, my lord. You will be unhorsing the best of them before long."
The games, or jousts, as the Edain called it were something they devised to train and prepare hopeful warriors. Celegorm had heard of it, after establishing a lordship for himself in Himlad. Those from amongst the Edain would ride against each other, seeking honor, gold, and glory, companions to shower them with all manner of favors. He was told the next games would be held on another turn of the moon. There was still enough time for him to learn. Celegorm grew more hopeful. 
"Yes," he decided. "I will be ready then. Now, what shall we do to pass the time?"
You wrinkle your brow. "Read, perhaps? Shall I call for some candles?"
"No." Celegorm sat up, shaking his head, and said, "No. I am not in the mood to read."
"No books?" you said, tilting your head to the side and smiling slowly. "How about a game of dice, then? It is all the fashion now."
"As my brother Curufin would tell you," Celegorm said gravely, "I should be allowed nowhere near a game of dice. Or any game of chance, for that matter." 
You smiled and sat up straight. This was all just part of a little game that both of you played every night without fail. Celegorm would fuss, you would offer other amusements, and Celegorm would fuss again. The game inevitably ended in fits of laughter and passionate embraces. 
"Hmmm." You narrowed your eyes in mock concentration. "No books and no games of chance. How about some music, then?" 
Celegorm's eyes blazed then. "Oh yes. I know just the music I want to hear now, and only you can provide it."
The true meaning of what he said was not lost on you. You made yourself look sober and grave, and replied thus: "You commanded me to hold my tongue, my lord, and I am not one to ignore such commands. Because of this, you will have no music from me."
Celegorm clapped his hand over his heart. "Oh!" He lamented. "Would you forgive me for my careless command, sweet y/n? How can I atone for it? Should I plead? Go to my knees? Abase myself like a lowly creature before my wounded love?" 
It was hard to remain stern after his little display. You laughed, in small burps at first, before breaking into fits of it. 
"You, my lord, are impossible." You leaned forward and kissed him. Celegorm slid his arms around you, his sweet breath leaving you dizzy and weak. "But I am glad you are mine."
"As I am glad you are mine," Celegorm laid back down, taking you with him. "Now come, loosen that beautiful tongue for me."
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doodle-pops · 3 months
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House of Feanor | Having A Human S/O
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Request: Can i request a feanorian group headcannon about having a human lover? — @misfortunateleprechaun
A/N: I couldn’t resist including a short reader in the mix because I know most of us are tiny beside these elves :)
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Fëanor
Curious to learn all there is about you. Whether you’re naturally short, how you age, your life span, your features, culture, linguistics, everything, you name it. And when he does, it pushes for him to become even more intrigued with YOU.
Wants to follow you around as much as possible. Just picture a short you and a giant elf nearly 8ft trailing behind you asking millions of questions or silently observing you in your natural world.
Understands that humans are delicate and much more breakable than elves, so he treats you with the same care as he does for his jewels. You are fragile and deserve the utmost protection and care.
With that being said, you are not spared from being blessed with the great riches he is endowed with. Showers upon showers of gifts bestowed to make your mortal lifespan enjoyable and full of luxuries.
An enjoyment of his would be your vast size difference, as would all the elves when you lie, sit or walk beside him. Even when he needs to make jewellery, he marvels at the sizes and concludes that you are no larger than an elfling.
He will keep to himself knowing how you react when being compared to an elf child…or he might mention it because he enjoys your responses and phrases unheard of to elven ears.
Feanor takes great pride in having you as his S/O and accepts no criticism from anyone. He adores you with every fibre of his being and will worship the ground you walk on.
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Maedhros
“Why are you so tiny, unlike other mortals I have come across?” That would be words spoken to himself upon meeting you because he’s already a freaking giant. It’s worse when you must stand on objects to meet this over-eight-foot-tall figure.
Holds out his hand and watches as you wrap your entire hand around two of his fingers. He has to bite his lip to hold back the laughter, because you attempt to guide him, and it looks like a child leading him off to Eru knows where.
Prefers when you sleep on his chest while (awake) he reads or relaxes on the balcony. Never allows you to close when you’re sharing the same bed and he’s sleeping. Do you want to go flying through a window with one of his kicks? You’re fragile babes, sleep on the floor.
Deep down, he believes that you deserve a lover who doesn’t have to place a restrain on everything they’re doing to prevent hurting you…physically. Play fights are a thing that happens rarely because you once knocked your own hand on the bedpost, and he blamed himself for forgetting your fragility.
With that being said, he gets worried about you when you accidentally injure yourself because you’re a mortal…soft, squishy and delicate. Please, don’t make him wrap you in the duvets like a burrito for your safety.
Since your lifespan is shorter than his, Maedhros’ main goal is to in ensure as much peace can be granted in your life. Takes you to the most scenic places around Beleriand or just nearby Himring and keeps you far away from his brothers, minus Maglor. Gives you a Shetland pony to ride for the kicks of it and watches as you fold.
He doesn’t seem to understand how you joke so easily about ageing and grimaces every time you crack a joke about your soon-to-be wrinkled appearance or increased fragility. You’re set to give him the heart attack instead of you.
Loves to compare your size to an elfling and jokes about having to purchase ready-made clothes in the children’s section for you.
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Maglor
Humoured by your size and delicacy, and equally motherly as Maedhros. Henning over every little accident with a read-to-scold expression on his face and incoherent words spilling out his mouth about needing to cover you from head to toe.
Maglor adores your compliments when he sings for you or writes sonnets or poems. He understands that his species differ greatly from humans, hence his voice would sound ethereal to your ears, sparking grand praises. It tickles his ego and spurs him into never-ending songs because he lives for your praises.
Adores carrying you around because you’re as light as a feather and he could lift you with his pinkie finger. Sit on his shoulders, piggyback rides, cling to his legs or chest as he walks around his fort and ignores all the strange looks his servants are giving him.
He’s someone who respects humans and mortal life, so at no point would he ever allow you to feel insignificant compared to his elven nature. Hates to hear you ill-speak your mortality or even condemn the relationship to failure because of your differences.
Still hesitant when it comes to playfighting and unlike a certain brother, he wouldn’t scold himself for your injury. However, he would still engage and quickly dissolve everything to cuddles or a nap.
Sleep atop his chest and he’ll fawn because you look so tiny and feel weightless. One time you both fell asleep, however, Maglor forgot you were sleeping on his chest (because you’re so light), so when he rolled, you fell right off the bed.
Surprisingly cool with your human ageing jokes, especially the wrinkly potato ones. Sometimes he’ll cruise in with an affectionate joke to make you swoon about being his favourite potato.
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Celegorm
It takes a long time to get it into his head that you’re delicate because, in his mind, he saw you performing hundreds of daredevil stunts, why stop the fun for safety purposes. Wherever Tyelko is, you are curled up under his arm like a sleeping bag being carried around on his adventure.
If he’s riding a horse large enough to carry an elf, then so are you—doesn’t matter if you’re four or five feet. If you fit, you sit. However, you prefer to ride Huan because he understands your comfort and safety more than Tyelko does.
Playfighting to the roughness degree and be prepared to end up in the healer’s room sporting bruises or a sprained joint, he’ll even lie down on you. He has an affinity for challenging you to your limits, solely because it’s thrilling to him. “Try lifting me off the bed and walking to the door.” (you collapsed under his beefy body)
As big and scary as he appears, start coughing or having a fever and watch as he crumples like a left. Clingy and never leaves your side the entire duration you’re resting or in the healer’s room.
Acts as though you’re going to die in the blink of an eye from a single sneeze and the next thing you know, he’s praying that you survive your common cold when the healers have informed him that you’re alright.
In addition, he’s the perfect teddy bear for a cold night with all those muscles he has going on. The issue is his ability to cuddle to the highest degree. You cannot escape his cuddle grip, even if you need to pee.
Tyelko has confidence that’s out of this world, so no one can attempt to shun or berate your relationship, not even mock him for choosing a human to be his S/O over an elf. Celegorm makes it clear that you’re his choice and he’s proud to have you.
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Caranthir
Someone who admires you day by day and how easily you overcome obstacles without lamenting the way his race does. For a human, you are quite fiery and able to keep up with his pace of living, though he prefers that you relax while he lavishes you.
Vocal about his appreciation towards you in private as you lay in his chambers on the sofa or bed, cuddling. Like his siblings, he prefers that you lay atop him, refusing to even displace an ounce of weight for fear of crushing you.
Spoils you, spoils you, spoils you more than you could even imagine because he wants your life to be filled with comfort and luxuries before your end. Complaining about how much he spoils you is like kicking a puppy.
The only thing you cannot do is tear this elf away from his duties when he’s locked away in his studies deciding who to conduct his next trade with. He’s married to his work and then you.
This brings me to you easily clinging to his body because you wish for him to stay in bed longer. All he does is roll his eyes at your antics and continue to walk around the room while you disguise yourself as a backpack.
Sneeze and there’s a deafening silence that follows before a grumpy Caranthir paces out of the room to call for the healers. You are not permitted to go anywhere, basically bedroom arrest. You want water, food, more blankets; he’s there. Want to go for a walk, sure; he’ll walk you around the room.
As much as he admires your resilience as a human being to the harsh reality of life, many of your natural occurrences terrify him due to rumours of terrible endings for others. So, expect the protectiveness to go up a few notches.
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Curufin
Everyone was surprised that he had a human lover when he strolled into a ball with you decked out in jewellery from head to toe. Poor you were trying to breathe under the weight of the gemstones breaking your neck.
Curufin isn’t any different in my dating him headcanons with the addition of his protectiveness increasing. He loves to use it as an excuse to tag along with you anywhere when he really wants to spend time together (what a tsundere).
Finds himself confused at all your human terminologies because how can “Break a leg” or “Knock ‘em dead” mean best of luck. “You humans are strange with your words, why can’t you just say what you mean.” – Curufin
Finds your excitement and expressive manner endearing given elves’ lack of facial expressions and enjoys bestowing all sorts of gifts upon you just to witness your reactions. He finds them better than the simple use of words when accepting his creations.
Less inclined to school you like his father, but still peppers you with indirect questions to learn more about humans and their odd differences from elves. If you’re female, then be prepared to blow his mind with talks of your menstruation. He considers you a brave warrior for going through that every month.
Curufin doesn’t like talks of how your lifespan is short and you’re bound to die soon, and you tend to use this to your advantage when you want your way.  “But what if tomorrow doesn’t come, and I don’t get to eat chocolate cake? You should let me eat it now, so you don’t regret not letting me.”
 (Tries) Keeps you away from Tyelko because he’s a terrible influencer and causes the majority of your injuries which sends Curufin into cardiac arrest. If Curufin has never shown much emotion in his life, it was the moment he learnt that you were in the healing rooms.
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Amrod
Excited because he has someone to love him, but heartbroken about your shortened lifespan, which means he’s going to cram all his years of adventure into your lifespan so it can be shared with you.
Every morning, he walks you up with a brilliant smile as warm as the sun before dragging you out of bed to go hiking or host a breakfast picnic while the sun rises (sorry if you hate waking up early).
You are not spared from his pranks or the confusion between him and his twin when Amras decides to trick you. Aware that you are human and more breakable than elves, but he’s still going to engage in roughhousing or lying half his body atop yours so you cannot go anywhere.
As I had mentioned before, he’s touch–starved being the youngest bunch in the family with less attention being directed. So when you entered the picture, as a human, it was natural for you to be overly affectionate which stunned him. Never before had Amrod believed that he was capable of receiving so much love.
He doesn’t care about the fact that elves aren’t physically affectionate, he accepts every hug, kiss and touch you gift him. He considers them your greatest gift, second to finding you.
Already protective of his younger brother, so it’s natural when you enter the picture. Prefers being your bodyguard so he can spend every second with you, never allowing for there to be a moment when you aren’t together.
I have mentioned that he’s into woodcarving, so you can expect figurines of you and him (more you) to appear before your door in beautifully wrapped boxes. You have a collection by now and can consider it a hobby thanks to Amrod.
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Amras
Prefers to spend all his time with you in tranquillity and away from his nosy and noisy family, including his twin who doesn’t understand the concept of personal space and attempts to chaperone each date.
The realisation of you being human doesn’t sink in for a long while because he’s pleased that he has someone whom he can love. Amras will be spending his dates surrounded by nature.
Waterfalls, hiking trails, rivers, ponds lakes or fields of flowers, you have seen it all in your human lifespan. Places you didn’t believe existed or could be viewed by the naked eye would be revealed to you.
Amras is more open to receiving affection from you and enjoys the lavish amounts you shower him in. He is stunned by the volume that humans are capable of delivering and how dependent they are on physical touch.
Like his brothers, Amras will shower you with tons of gifts, especially handcrafted ones. He is skilled in crocheting and competes with his brother for who can make the best look-alikes of their family. In between, you can expect to receive stuffed animals or a miniature of yourself.
Reaches out to his elder brother, Maedhros and Maglor for advice on how to date a human since they’re more aware of mortal mannerisms than him. It’s a cute sight to witness as Amras practices learning your mannerisms and culture so he can help you feel at home.
His major concern is ensuring that your time spent with him was the best years you’ve ever had in your entire life, and he was able to fulfil many of your wishes in the short space of time granted to you.
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Celebrimbor
Tyelpё would like to know what he has done to inherit a significant other in the first place. Forget that you’re human, he wants to know how you can choose a person like him after the history of bloodshed his family has left.
Like any normal relationship, he’s doing his best to control his temper and be as patient as possible. He would hate to make you go running for the hills with a terrible slip-up.
Eyes of a hawk at your every move, wanting to learn as much as possible with the stark differences between you in particular and him. He’s already aware of how indifferent elves and humans are, it’s just to learn your netiquettes and mannerisms.
Like his father, you will be gifted tons of jewellery—it’s his love language—with your neck breaking under the weight of the gems. Tyelpё adores seeing you decked out and looking like a disco ball; you’re his mannequin for his pieces.
As one who spent years in the forge, he’s far from small and will crush you under his weight. Thus, he’s cautious when cuddling or any form of play fighting. The last thing he needs to hear is that he injured you from his bulky muscles.
Please hold his hands and let him fawn over the size difference. You’re only able to hold two of his fingers when tugging him about the place when you’re eager to show him something.
Did someone say standing on chairs to meet his height? Yes, that is exactly what you would have to do because he’s a giant eight-foot elf. Or even parading around in his long robes pretending to be him? Yes.
Protective to a degree, but not as overprotective as his uncles since it’s the second age and let’s assume that our buddy hasn’t shown up yet to ruin the peace. Tyelpё will gladly allow you to roam freely without worrying about your safety tremendously and would even request that you return with treats.
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autumnshighlady · 3 months
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Tolkien Masterlist
Feanor
Wildest Dreams (ft. Fingolfin)
A Lesson in Language
Maedhros
coming soon
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The Professor series [WIP]
completed: Nesta, Gavriel, Feanor
coming soon: Rowan, Eris, Dorian, Maedhros, Helion
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eunoiaastralwings · 1 year
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This ask has been on my mind since like FOREVER 💗💗💗💗💗💗
I was wondering if you could do a feanorians x little brother ft nolofinwe where y/n was born very weak and frail but was still loved by his family dearly just that because of his frail body he's constantly bullied and hit by other elflings (and maybe some adults). Whenever he sees his brothers and father he feels so utterly useless but bottles everything up .
Make it end up in fluff please 🙏🙏
Thank you and have a wonderful day/night ❣️
characters feanorians x little brother reader ft. Fingolfin
fandom tolkien- the silmarillion
a/n am still uneasily writing about kids - so I made it into a headcanon. Idk if this is what you intended am sorry - so you can request else where because idk what else to do this - but I hope you at least like it @oggy4god
warnings angry overprotective family members xD
FEANOR:
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As your dad - expect him to treat you the same as any other of your brothers. He doesn’t care whether or not you were born weak - Feanor still wants to achieve your goals and dreams, like each of his other sons did. He would help you achieve it too. 
Eru forbid if he witnesses anyone bullying you he will turn their lives to literal hell. He would protect you with his might and title - the most important to him being a father. He will allow no harm to come upon you. After your bullying incidents he keep just an extra eye and care on you - letting you know you can always talk to him. He will be extra caring on your side. 
If you ever feel useless compared to him - he will tell you otherwise and make you shine with your skills, no matter how small they may be, he is so proud of you.
NERDANEL:
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I love her, OK? I could not miss your hot momma out. Just like Feanor, she wouldn’t see you any less. You receive a little more attention from her (sometimes your brothers are a little jealous of this but they understand and love you) - more care too. She will encourage you and help you every step of the way to help you achieve your dreams - she sits with you day and night.
Nerdanel is someone who doesn’t like to use the terms “weak” or people referring to you having a “condition” - she likes to think you were extra blessed by Eru, especially when you start to show your kindness and uniqueness to the world - showing your hidden talents. She is the proudest mother - and she shows it.
Your mother would be first to witness the change in your moods - you starting to get depressed. She knows you very well and finds the reasons behind it without having to even question. She likes to deal with it quietly - but if your bullies ceases to stop, she is not afraid to take it to the next level. If she uses her title among the Nolder for anyone, it will be for her children - especially you darling.
Sometimes she cries herself to sleep - thinking about all that you had to face alone and how hard it must have been for you and why you didnt come to her.
In seeing you like this - she understands depression and other mental illnesses so she advises and helps to start therapy or retreats among elves - knowing it is more common than one would think.
Oh - and if it comes to having to get getting revenge on the kindergarten moms who bullied her kid. . . oh, she will ! ! !
Nerdanel consoles her son -and then takes her revenge on those who mistreated him.
MAEDHROS:
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As your oldest brother - he advises you like a 2nd father, he isn’t afraid to step in when Feanor is away to come and protect you. He lets you take it a little more easier in training. When you cannot achieve anything as fast as your brothers - he sits down next to you and comforts you with small pet talks. He tries to make you feel better about yourself by telling the number of times he failed before achieving something - letting you know how things take time and life isn’t about a race. Mae tells you to believe in yourself and that is the most important thing - he tells you to listen to yourself and the people that are family - “They say many things - but you mustn’t listen to them, but to the people you keep in here” - points to your heart.
When you finally learn to achieve a level in your training - he has the biggest proud face. He picks you up and places you on his shoulders, cheering for you. 
MAGLOR:
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While your mother invites therapy for mental health - your big brother Maglor creates songs to boost up your self esteem. Ever seen music fights? - Yes, he does that to your bullies, before filling you with a heart warming and encouraging song like in those Disney movies - he becomes Baloo (The Jungle Book) or even Genie (Aladdin).
He becomes your personal cheerleader - singing from the top of his lungs as Mae carries you on his shoulders.
CELEGORM:
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While he doesn’t show it well - he loves you greatly. If he ever sees anyone bullying you and making you feel bad about yourself - big bad brother Tyelko is going to threaten the very lives of your bullies, he becomes the bully of your bullies LMAOO.
He then feels better and drops in front of you - wrapping his arm around your shoulder insisting you go for a hunt that’s the only way he knows how to comfort. Otherwise he gets either Nerdanel, Mae or Maglor.
Expect Huan to be the bestest boi to protect you from big bad brother Tyelko is away to bully the bullies that tried to hurt you.
CARANTHIR:
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If anyone learns of you being mistreated first, it is your overprotective big brother Cara - he sees red when he sees or hears of someone bullying you. Cara would straight up punch them in the face - he doesn’t care who/what they are: “HOW DARE YOU EVEN THINK OF LAYING A HAND ON MY BABY BROTHER?!”
His words are searing with deadly anger - making them cower in fear. He will make sure they apologize to you - the one that you deserve. While Cara is caring, initially he is mad at you for hiding or bottling up everything. Afterwards he vows to let no harm come to you. Cara knows what it is like to be judged on - because of his ruddy freckles skin. 
Slowly the both of you become closer to each other like this - gradually opening up to each other and he has the proudest look on his face when he sees you defending him, small tears even gathers in his eyes.
CURUFIN:
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Like Cara - he is so mad you had no one told anyone of your mistreatments, he will report straight to Feanor. He doesn’t know how to comfort - he never learnt that so he pulls you to the others to give you comfort, though he becomes the extra pair of eyes to protect you from anyone who dares to mistreat you. He can be a little hard on you at times - but when he learns he’s causing you hurt too he immediately stops - he does care deeply for you but he doesn’t know how to help you otherwise.
AMBARUSSA:
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Please - if your older twin brothers ever sees someone hurting you - expect them to prank (and scare) the life out of them. They are letting no one hurt you in any way - they take on their roles of becoming your big brothers very seriously - even if at times it seems like it doesn’t.
Sometimes during training they purposefully fall behind you making you go ahead of them or failing on pretend - because they love seeing that triumphant amazed smile on your face once in a while. They will literally do anything to make you happy - once even daring to cut the hair of your school teacher that was giving you a hard time - “He doesn’t deserve it - if he cannot treat someone as amazing you right ! ! ! - Even Atar isn’t mad at us!”
FINGOLFIN:
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Best Uncle Nolofinwë seeing this precious little nephew getting mistreated? - Oh, he will not allow such a thing to happen, for a split second he is about to lose his anger like your father - but he controls it and does it the right way of reporting it and making sure they achieve their punishment to even dare to think of doing such a thing to you. 
Afterwards - waiting for Feanor to come, he will take your hands in his and talk to you in a calm caring voice - telling you it is OK to feel like the way you and that everyone does feel like this once in a while - but the most important this is not let it cast you down: “You may think you only feel like this, young one - but we all do. . .Some are better at hiding than others and it is never good to hide it. We must accept that sometimes we need a little help. . .a little encouragement from the bad thoughts - and most importantly. . .you must never let these thoughts or words of others plague your heart, my dearest little nephew. . .”
Feanor is a little jealous and scowling at how his half-brother is having a moment with his son - expect your father to be in a sour mood and scowling at Fingolfin for a few moments before he turns to you and provides you the best of comfort - also severing the punishments for your bullying while your uncle shakes his head but offers your something in between a smile and a smirk.
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lamemaster · 2 months
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My Personal Brand of Annoyance
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Pairing: Celegorm x Reader
Genre: fluff
Summary: You tried to rationalize with yourself that punching a royal was not worth the satisfaction it provided it in your daydreams. The prince, however, continued with his unreasonable demands as you tried to tune him out.
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“He’s back again,” a flustered Awaldo rushes to you. Fighting the urge to hurl the hot pan at your annoyance's face, you carefully rest it on the counter. Awaldo gives you a concerned look as you angrily slam the knife in your hand. "Remember y/n, he is a prince. Don’t be too harsh," he says, discreetly hiding all the sharp objects in the vicinity.
You feel the beginning of a headache behind your eyes. It had been a whole month, and much to your dismay, the third son of Crown Prince Feanor, Prince Turcafinwë, had taken an unwelcome interest in your restaurant.
Taking a deep breath, you pause right behind the kitchen door, preparing yourself to face the prince. Finally summoning the courage, you push open the door. "Finally! I’ve been waiting too long. You guys need better service," the prince exclaims, exasperation evident as he sits with his muddy boots on your tables.
Gently sliding his feet off the table, you instead focus on arranging condiments. "My prince," you try to lift the corners of your mouth in a smile, "what can we get you today?" Handing him the menu, you hope he won’t ask for the most bizarre things today.
Much to your usual disappointment, he throws the menu aside and rests his face in his hands, tossing his hair aside. From the corner of your eyes, you see the elleths at the next table giggle and swoon over the flaunting ellon.
“Oh, dearest y/n, serve me something so potent that it gives life even to a dead prey, something as unpredictable as me, a bite of it should make the taster prance like the deer of the wild,” he demands, and you try to rationalize that punching a royal is not worth the satisfaction in your mind. The prince, however, continues with his unreasonable demands as you try to tune him out.
It had been a month of this. Out of nowhere, you had stumbled into this predicament when one of the hunters of Orome had come to drop off some venison. The cursed hunter had brought Prince Turcafinwë along for some reason. As thanks, you fed them lunch, but this turned out to be a significant error as the prince came every day to demand the same treatment as that day.
In fact, things turned drastic when, the next week, he came alone to deliver meat, exclaiming that he preferred a certain type of texture for his roast and that he would provide all the supplies instead of your past partner. “Consider it an honor to be able to cook my catch. Now off you go,” he had almost hit you with the very meat he delivered as he shooed you off.
For hours, he lingered in the same place, bothering you to be the only one serving him. But it did not end there. With him came his extraordinary demands and a bunch of idle elleth and ellon who sat idly admiring him.
You notice that the prince’s rambling has stopped and look at him to find him staring at you. By Mandos! Had he noticed your blank expression? Panicking at the sudden eye contact, you try to bow and return to the kitchen. “Ahh…I see, my prince. Give me a moment,” the sudden voice crack at the end makes it worse.
“Remember, make it yourself. I want no one else making anything for me,” of course, you expected this weird condition. You nod at him and start walking towards the kitchen. Awaldo is just as good, if not better than you. There had been one time when you were busy, and your coworker had made his order, and that day could’ve been the day you got the chance to visit Tirion’s prison. Your dearest customer had whined dramatically at a perfectly delicious meal. All of Prince Turcafinwë’s antics had disrupted the whole place, baring all else from their food until he was served by you. Your cutlery seemed sharper than normal days that fateful day.
“How did it go? I hope you didn’t commit treason outside?” you huff at your amused partner who continues to work on his end of the fire.
You ignore the obvious jabs as a picture of revenge presents in your mind. Assembling the ingredients for a light sandwich, you resist the urge to seem too eager. “Ai, nilde, you’re scaring me with that expression,” Awaldo shuffles away with his order ready. Seeing your only chance, you quickly grab the freshly arrived batch of red peppers.
The prince would surely get a dish that makes the person eating it prance like a deer, a dish that represented him perfectly. A distant part of your mind wonders if you had lost hope for peaceful co-existence. You steel your resolve and add the peppers to the sandwich, or add the sandwich to peppers. With great difficulty, you suppress the laugh that rises in your throat.
Re-entering the kitchen, Awaldo gives you a worried look as you pass him on your way to deliver your masterpiece. The unsuspecting prince perks up, looking at the arrival of his food. For a second, you doubt your plan. Cooking is a revered activity to you. Food that brings joy to others’ faces makes you happy… you shake your head. No, this needs to be done.
“Here you go, my prince,” with a flourish, you put the innocent-looking sandwich on the table. Drumming his fingers on the table with childlike excitement, Prince Turcafinwë gets ready to eat. You wait for maybe ages before he finishes inspecting the sandwich and gently holds it to take a bite. Just one bite, and it would ensure your peace.
Your eyes are fixed on his hands and mouth as he inches closer to the sandwich. You prepare to shove the glass of water his way right after the first taste. Just as he takes his bite, you prepare your ears for expected damage, but it never comes.
“Mmm, it’s delicious as always,” your heart stops when he goes for another bite without a wince. Just as he is about to take another bite, out of a stupid instinct, your hand stops his wrist. “You shouldn’t,” you whisper.
Looking closely now, you can see slight redness in his eyes. Yet, Turcafinwë just smiles as he takes another bite and finishes the whole thing in two others. He does all this while your hand still holds his wrist.
Your world stops when he turns his wrist and grabs your hand in a smooth motion. “Oh, mele, how could I ever not finish the food you made,” with a wink, he kisses the back of your hand. You feel the tingle of pepper on your hand as he walks away with a promise to come back tomorrow.
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animatorweirdo · 7 months
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Mermaid AU: Imagine meeting the feanorians
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Requested by Anon
Hello! Congratulations on the 500 followers!! May I please request imagine meeting the House of Feanor as mermaids? (Like your horse of Fingolfin one but this one with the Feanorians?) thank you!!!
(I left Maglor out since I have a mermaid series out for him and I had no ideas for Caranthir. Curufin seemed like someone who would never come to land for any reason, but he gets mentioned. I hope you like this)
Warnings: mentions of getting yanked in the water, pranked, mentions of not knowing how to swim, a bit angst, flirted on, and being Feanor's wingman.
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It was a prominent rule for the merfolk never to approach the lands or humans. However, it did not stop some curious mers from coming to the surface, and coincidentally, you just happened to become the target of pranks and mischiefs of certain feanorians.
 
Maedhros 
- Maedhros was a stickler for the rules when it came to the surface and the humans. 
- He used to be rebellious during his youngling years, visiting the nearest human islands, following humans around on their boats, and trying to see what made them so dangerous. 
- He was the one who discovered the cave beneath the old shipwreck and made it into his and his brothers’ little hideout, filling it with old human items and things he would find at the bottom of the sea like collectibles. 
- But when he grew and matured, he began following the rules more often and avoided going near the surface or any human-populated areas. Nowadays, he only swam to the surface to fetch his younger brothers from the hideout or the beaches where they like to play around and do foolish things. 
- He nearly regretted introducing the old hideout to his brothers because now they hang around there constantly, especially Celegorm.  
- He also didn’t think having responsibilities and being the more mature one out of all of his brothers was such a difficult job. He now understood how his parents felt whenever he felt rebellious. 
- He would usually let his brothers have fun at the beaches till they got tired and were more willing to go home, but one day, his brothers decided to spy on humans at the docks and take a chance to prank one human relaxing at a lone pier– you. 
- You were reclining at the pier's edge, engrossed in a book, your bare feet gently dipping into the water. You were minding your own business, not bothering anyone.
-His brothers had a great idea of grabbing your foot to make you paranoid, but before Maedhros could stop them, one of his brothers underestimated his strength and accidentally yanked you into the water. 
- His brothers were startled by the sudden outcome of their prank and swam away. Maedhros was about to follow till he noticed you were struggling to stay above the surface and climb back on the pier. 
- It didn’t take long for him to realize you didn’t know how to swim, and despite his instincts telling him to follow the rules and leave you be – he decided to ignore them for the first time and help you so his brothers wouldn’t end up getting blamed for causing your death. 
- You were startled when you felt hands push you out of the water and help you climb back on the doc. 
You were experiencing a panic attack after being pulled into the water, and seeing a tall, red-haired merman did not help your nerves to calm down. Maedhros decided to stay, attempting to ease your panic before anything bad could happen to you.
- He was luckily experienced handling panic attacks thanks to certain incidents with his brothers and relatives, so with his voice, he calmed down your nerves, and you slowly started breathing normally. 
- After getting through the panic and the initial shock of seeing his red tail, you accusingly asked if it was him who yanked you into the water. 
- Maedhros calmly explained what happened, and you chastized his brothers for not understanding what was a fun joke and what was not. 
- Even your brother’s constant jokes about ghosts and spirits were less annoying and didn’t get you purposely wet. 
- You grabbed Maedhros's finned ear to check if it was real, but he quickly pulled away and scolded you for indecent touching.
- You talked back and told him his brothers owed you a new book since it got ruined after your sudden dip into the water. It was brand new as well. 
- Maedhros felt frustrated by your stubbornness but came up with a solution to make it up to you. He offered a valuable treasure so you could turn it into money and buy a new book with it. And that you would also keep quiet about the whole incident. 
- You accepted the offer and told him he didn’t need to worry about you revealing anything about him since most humans don’t believe merfolks even exist. Who would exactly believe you even if you did say anything about the incident? 
- Understanding your logic, Maedhros was more comfortable and went to the old hideout to find anything valuable to you. 
- He picked up something old, trimmed with gold, and an old journal that once belonged to the shipwreck's captain. He didn’t know why, but he had a feeling you might like it so he decided to bring it as an additional gift. He had heard humans had a love for history. 
- Maedhros went to the beach you two agreed to meet on. He waited at the rocks till you arrived in a new set of clothes, having gone home to change from the wet ones. 
- You were intrigued by the item he brought and even more fascinated with the journal. 
- You were aspiring to become a researcher of things lost in the past, so you were going through the journal like an excited child. 
- Even Maedhros found himself interested when you began telling about the captain the journal belonged to and that they might have been an important figure. He had read the journal once out of curiosity, but hearing something new piqued his interest in learning more about the captain. He had always loved stories.
- The whole day was spent reading and talking about the journal’s owner. Maedhros asked questions, and you answered gleefully everything you knew. It was like you had turned into another person. Maedhros found it endearing in a way. Not to mention, his old hideout had now a story added to it. 
- But when he noticed the sun settling down in the distance, he bid you farewell and prepared to leave since he needed to return home before his family would get worried. You asked if you could meet again, and he felt conflicted. 
- He liked listening to you and would have loved to hear more stories from the human world, but his kin had rules, and he couldn’t break them just to sate his curiosity and desire to know more. 
- You were understanding of his reasoning even though you looked slightly sad. No one had listened to you as much as he did. The two of you bid farewells and returned to your respective homes.
- Maedhros felt disappointed with the rules for the first time in years. You didn’t seem like a terrible human, and listening to you talk and ramble about the journal had been a freshener for him. But, he had his life at the sea, and you had yours at the lands. So, it’s simply better to try to move on and see what the future will bring. 
Celegorm 
- Celegorm had always been a rebel against the rules. 
- He would often swim away to the nearby islands to observe the humans, follow them around, and see what kind of pranks he could pull on them without them noticing him. It was thrilling for him. Not to mention, he sees them all the time on his hunts with Orome, so the rules didn’t mean much to him. 
- One day, when he was leisuring around at a nearby beach, he noticed your boat floating around. 
- You didn't seem to be doing anything interesting, just lying on your boat with your fishing rod in your hands and the hook in the water.
- Seeing an easy target out of you, Celegorm decided to tease you by gently tugging the hook, making you think it was a fish eating the bait. 
- You noticed and prepared to pull the hook up. Celegorm snickered and then yanked the string hard, trying to trick you into thinking a fish had taken the bait. You quickly pulled up the hook, and it scratched Celegorm in the cheek on its way up. 
- It was sudden, and his cheek began slightly bleeding from the cut. 
- Agitated and forgetting the rules, Celegorm swam up to confront you for the cut on his face, even if it was his fault for playing with the hook. 
- You were startled when he suddenly burst out of the water, holding on to your boat and staring at you in the eyes while pointing at the cut on his face. 
- It led to an awkward silence after he told you what happened and demanded you take responsibility for cutting his face. 
- You stared at each other for a moment till you placed your fishing rod away and pulled out a box. Celegorm curiously watched as you pulled out a band-aid and gently placed it across the cut on his face. He felt strange since the thing stuck to his face, but it made the pain stop, so he didn't complain. 
- You two then started talking on the boat even if Celegorm's weight nearly made the boat barely stay on the surface. 
- You two talked about things, humans, his kin, and he even shared what it was like hunting beneath the ocean. 
- Celegorm liked how calm you were, unlike other humans who would have most likely screamed in panic at the sight of him. He might have even thrown a few pickup lines to tease you and see your reaction. You always laughed. 
- When it became late, you asked if you could see him again, and Celegorm was excited by the idea and agreed— right after teasing if you had fallen for his ethereal beauty. 
- He even helped you get back home by pushing the boat, but his enthusiasm about the idea made it go a bit fast, and you were genuinely scared by the speed. 
- You two met again by a nearby shore. You brought food and things he might be interested in, and it became a little tradition. 
- Sometimes, you two would go swim together and dive around the reefs. Celegorm would introduce you to all the flora and fishes he knew and sometimes let you hang onto him while he swam so you could keep up. 
- One day, he brought his seal companion, Huan, to meet you, and you simply adored the friendly creature. For that, you brought your dog to meet him, and Celegorm loved your furry canine friend even if the fur stuck to his skin. It was a day he learned he liked soft furry things.
- You two grew an odd friendship, and Celegorm would sometimes bring one of his brothers to meet you despite the rules. You would make an effort to be polite and nice to them even if it was Curufin, one of the sternest rule-followers in the world. And Celegorm would make an effort to be fun and good to your siblings if you had any. 
Ambarussa 
- The twins had been nearly as rebellious as their older brothers. They like to join their brothers on little expeditions outside their city, especially to the nearby human islands. 
- They would take the chance to join in pranks and play games where they have to avoid getting noticed by humans. 
- Your meeting with them had been purely an accident. 
- You were on the beach where Ambarussa and their brothers liked to hang around. When the two noticed you, they decided to play a prank on you and see what would happen. They had played pranks on humans so many times that it had become like second nature to them, and you were an easy target. 
- At first, the two were just throwing small pebbles toward you, making you look around in confusion and slightly paranoid that you were alone. 
- They then started targeting you and even threw seaweed at you, which gave them a laugh when you shrieked at the wet sensation of the seaweed on your hair. 
- You grew agitated and finally heard them laugh behind the rocks. You assumed they were just two random boys from the city and decided to ambush them. 
- You quietly sneaked around the rocks, hearing their snickering and laughter become louder. 
- When you were close enough, you jumped out, but instead of surprising them -- you shrieked at the sight of their tails and the realization that they were no human boys. 
- The twins were surprised by your ambush, and you all screamed at each other. When you stopped screaming, you three then just awkwardly stared at each other.
- And that was how you met and became friends with them for your annoyance. 
- You are not certain how it even started. You first tried forgetting the whole incident and making yourself believe it was just a figment of your imagination, but then the twins started showing themselves to you whenever they saw you. 
- They were so annoying about it and would sometimes pop out with other humans around, and the only way to stop them was to agree to meet with them at the lonely beach. 
- Honestly, you seemed to be more worried about keeping the two mers secret and hidden from the human eye than they themselves, and they have rules to stay away from humans. 
- You found them annoying but eventually found fun in their company. They make funny jokes here and there, but sometimes they just make you lose your marbles. 
- The twins something brought things from their hideout to show you and hear what you knew about them. It was interesting, and you made a habit of bringing stuff from lands as well— items and sweets they might like. They grew to love the sweets and often nag you to bring more. 
- Swimming with them was fun since they would bring you around the reefs and introduce you to fishes and animals you had not seen before. However, you refuse racing with them or diving since they had a bad habit of being rough about it, or that you couldn't breathe underwater like they did. 
- The two tried several times to play a prank where you would mix them up, but you had an unkeen ability to tell them apart, so it was an exciting challenge for them. 
- Sometimes, the two looked like they were rivaling for your attention. 
- You do not know where your life is going, but secretly, you enjoy being around them, but you will never admit it to them, or otherwise, they will get it in their heads to make your life even more annoying. 
Feanor
- Feanor had followed the rules most of his life, but he sometimes liked going to the nearby beach to design his newer ideas in peace and silence, but far from humans so his father wouldn't get worried. 
- He wasn't much interested in humans. He finds their contraptions and boats interesting and would sometimes follow them to figure out how they worked. But anything else, he would stay in his lone place and do his own thing. 
- His lone place was nearly scary to him. It was far from humans and mers. It had a nice shallow reef and had a good spot for sunbathing. It was also the place where he met Nerdanel for the first time. 
- She was swimming around the reef and tried to observe humans since she was curious about them. Her beauty and adventurous nature captivated him the first time he saw her. 
- However, he didn't know how to work out the courage to ask her to court him. His confidence and way with words always seemed to vanish when he was around her – till he got help from the least expected creature, you, a human. 
- He was working on another piece of a project one day, trying to enjoy the peace, but his half brothers had decided to follow him and disrupt his peace. 
- Fingolfin nagged about the rules while Finarfin wandered around the reef, fueled by his youngling curiosity. At his age, he didn't fully grasp the concept of rules or the dangers surrounding him. Feanor could only wonder if Indis had been such an airhead herself to pass these traits to her son. 
- Feanor was prepared to give them a piece of his mind and tell them to leave him alone till Finarfin called out to them and pointed something at the beach in excitement. 
- You were on the beach collecting seashells, unaware of them hiding in the rocks. 
- Fingolfin insisted they leave before you noticed anything, but Feanor wasn't willing to depart yet. His project remained unfinished, and he was confident you would eventually leave as long as they remained quiet.
- The quiet part was left in the dust as the two started bickering. Finarfin in his excitement swam up to you to greet you. 
- The two did not notice till Finarin caught their attention again and saw you standing over the rocks, staring at them with a surprised expression. 
- Fingolfin panicked and swooped his tail to splash a wave of water at you. You shrieked in surprise as the tide pushed you off the rocks, making you hit your head and fall unconscious. 
- Finarfin started crying, fearful for your wellbeing while Fingolfin decided to take him and return home before things escalated, leaving Feanor alone with your unconscious self. 
- Feanor was angry at the two. By the rules, he should leave, but his instincts told him to stay and see if you were injured. He ignored the rules and crawled over the rocks to check on you.
- Just because his half-brothers were indecent. It didn't mean he had to be. 
- It took some time for you to wake up, but he was relieved you didn't seem to bear any injuries from the fall. 
- You didn't panic when you saw him, which got him curious, and you two then just started talking about things. 
- You spent time talking on the rocks, discussing your respective peoples and the significant differences between them. You felt a twinge of disappointment when you learned that Finarfin had left with his other brother. You found him absolutely adorable and would have been curious to have a conversation with Fingolfin.
- Feanor would slightly scoff and tell you wouldn't have missed much talking to his half-brother. 
- You recognized his disdain for his half-brothers and asked him to give Finarfin at least a chance since he didn't seem like a bad kid. 
- Feanor would stubbornly refuse but admit there might have been some truth in your words. Then an unusual friendship was born between you two. 
- Feanor started visiting you out of desire to know more about the human world. He was an avid questioner, so you would bring him books to read and try to explain everything you knew about the subject. You would even bring him items and gadgets for him to look over and show how they worked. 
He had a love for languages and would eagerly pore over all the dictionaries you had, attempting to learn a human language or two. It was even more fun teaching him your native language, and in return, he would teach you a word or two in his. 
- His visits would become common occurrence, and since he was interested in rocks and metals, you made a habit of bringing him stones and jewels as gifts, especially those that couldn’t be found in the ocean. 
- Feanor might have forgotten to tell you that giving valuable stones as gifts was a courting tradition among his people– but since you looked happy and continued bringing him them as a friendly gesture, he kept it to himself since he was also too invested in the next rock you might bring to him. 
- Then the day finally arrived when you saw him talking with Nerdanel. You spied on him from the beach and watched how nervous he was around her, and when she was gone, you couldn’t help but surprise him, excited about the ongoing romance. 
- Feanor, for the first time in Merfolk’s history, would have a heart attack by your sudden appearance and the fact that you saw him talk with Nerdanel. 
- You would nag him to tell you about Nerdanel and if he was going to ask her out sooner or later. You will not have it if he plans on just fidgeting like a lovesick fool. 
- Feanor would take serious offense for you calling him a fool and demanding what you knew about courting and asking someone on a date. 
- Unfortunately for him,  you had a clear plan to help him together with his crush, and that’s how your journey as a merman’s wingman began. 
- Since you couldn't come to the sea or to the depths where he lived, you had to give him suggestions from the land on how he could win Nerdanel’s heart and wait for the results. 
- Feanor did not want to admit it, but your plan and suggestions worked better than he had hoped. He once prided himself on being able to do everything without anyone’s help, yet your ideas had helped him finally push out of the fear zone and interact with Nerdanel. 
- He finds your grins and the face you give him annoying when he comes back to tell how his dates with Nerdanel went, and you just go, ‘I told you so,’
- He began to learn more about Nerdanel, and her charming nature and passion for sculpting just made him fall for her even harder. He had great respect for her, and the final push for him to finally ask to court her was gifting her a birthstone he turned into a piece of jewelry.
- He wouldn't have been able to do it since the birthstone couldn’t be found anywhere else but in the land, but thanks to you, it was possible, and he was finally courting Nerdanel. 
- You will definitely tease him about his newfound romantic life, but that was fine by him. He will have to figure out a way to repay you for your help since without you, he would have most likely remained as the romantic fool.
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Soft Celegorm hc
Pairing: Celegorm x Reader
A/N: Soft Celegorm is very dear to me, so I hope you like this. ;)
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♡ Brings the blossoms of rare and beautiful flowers from the forest to put in your hair
♡ Tells you that you are more beautiful than any flower or blossom in the forest
♡ When he sets off on a hunt that lasts longer than two days, he writes you several small letters for each day so that a part of him is always with you
♡ Teaches you how to hunt and, according to Curufin, is much more patient and tender with you than with his brothers
♡ Only goes hunting half as often as usual since you've began courting because he'd rather spend time with you
♡ If he is away for a long time, he spends the evening of his return doing whatever you want. You just want to be held by him while you look up at the starry sky, you want Celegorm to cook your favourite meal or show you in some other way how much he loves you? He would do anything
♡ Likes to hug you absolutely everywhere, be prepared to feel his arms wrapped lovingly around you out of nowhere as he nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck
♡ Sometimes he kisses you with a big smile for no reason at all, he just really loves you and is happy to be by your side
♡ When he first realised how he felt about you, he told Nerdanel all about you and how wonderful you are and was blushing more than Caranthir
♡ And even if many would not believe it, he was afraid to tell you how he felt, because he is, contrary to what others might think, very insecure
♡ In the beginning, he always tried to get you to tell him you liked him with little gestures because he was afraid he would get on your nerves
♡ Is always ready to try something new
♡ You want to learn to knit? Good, then he'll do the same so you can do it together and he can spend time with you
♡ Tries to persuade you to go for walks whatever the weather, because he loves nature and wants to impress you with his knowledge of it
♡ Whenever you compliment him on how much he knows, Celegorm's heart skips a beat
♡ If he can't persuade you to go for a walk in the rain, you often read him a book while he massages your whole body and occasionally gives you a kiss on the forehead or cheek, or you cook and bake together
♡ You often visit Curufin and look after little Tyelpë together
♡ When you are in the forest together, he often weaves flower crowns for you and is delighted when you keep them until they wither
♡ likes to hold you close at night while you talk about your day and everything else that comes to mind until you fall asleep
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lovefairymina · 8 months
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Tyelko! Stop leaving so many hickeys on my neck! My neck looks like it's been mauled by a vicious beast and today, my friends asked if I needed to go see a healer to have my 'wounds' looked at!
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Snickering, he didn't attempt to hide the smug expression on his face as he embarked on humour your friend delivered. “I do agree with your friend, you should get them checked out. They're giving the impression that you got maulled by a bear or viciously attacked by a wolf.”
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