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doodle-pops · 1 year

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Think You Can Warm Me Up

[Elves and Cockwarming x reader]

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

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

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

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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lamemaster · 8 months

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A Conspiring Universe (Curufin x Reader)

Pairing: Curufin x Reader

Genre: Lovers to enemies (hehe)

Summary: Such was the unfortunate tale of your meeting with Curufin. A fate orchestrated by the entire universe.

AN: Idk Curufin just came and demanded this so here it is. Another story for the underrated character event. @doodle-pops

"Your father destroyed lives, he does not get my respect," your words reverberate through the serene room, a stark contrast to the tranquility that hangs in the air. The faint scent of ripe oranges and sugar from your marmalade fills the space, a bittersweet reminder of domesticity amidst the impending storm.

In the golden light of the Sun, you see him for the first time. The last time you laid eyes on him, the Sun and the Moon had yet to grace the world. "You never even gave us... my family a chance. Always on your high horse. Always preaching whatever your parents told you about," Curufin remains unchanged. Despite the passage of time, the regrowth of his fana has not tamed his fervor, nor dimmed the fire that has long defined him.

This is how you greet your husband after eons of separation. Your veins pulse with adrenaline, your heart pounds like a drumbeat of fury. "You and your wretched family took away everything from me," your accusatory finger jabs the air, finding its mark on Curufin's conscience.

"You took away my son, his happiness; you trampled upon his heart," your steps carry you closer to him, until your breaths mingle, noses almost touching. "And in doing so, you took my everything," you refuse to let your tears fall. Not today. Not in front of him. He does not deserve them. Not after the last time you had begged him with the same tears. You had pleaded for your son.

"I wish I hadn't met you," the words slip out, unhindered by any interruption. So you continue, your voice like a river finally allowed to flow freely. "I wish you had perished at Alqualondë, or I wish you had ended my life before you departed Tirion," a tremor runs through you, but you steel yourself against it. After all these years, after carrying the weight of a bond you never asked for, it all crumbles like a dam breached under pressure. "I wish... I... I had died."

"Please," his voice is a whisper, a fragile sound that blends into the walls around you, almost lost in the echoes.

"Every single day of your exile, I yearned for death. To depart this world. To journey beyond even Miriel's reach, and to leave you. To abandon you as you abandoned me," your voice wavers, your knees threaten to give way, and the tears stream down. At that moment, the arms that wrap around you.

You do not allow him to embrace you completely. You shrug off his arms even as the world blurs. “Curufinwe I hate you,” your voice is a whisper but you know he hears it. “I hate you so much.” Tears not belonging to you, stings the skin of your hands. Tremors foreign to your body rock your shoulders.

Curufinwe, like his father, fell in love with the most unexpected person. None in Aman had expected such to occur, yet, it had. Just like none had expected Feanor to marry unremarkable Nerdanel. They hadn’t expected for his son, his shadow, Curufin to wed the daughter of a priest.

But love comes where it is destined. And it stays there like an unwelcome tenant. It came for Curfin and you.

Your upbringing immersed you in tales of the Valar and their valor, bound by reverence and tradition. Curufin, however, was raised in a household that reveled in defiance, a family that dared to question the authority of those who claimed dominion over Arda. Neither Feanor nor your parents had assented easily. But that too had come to pass.

Or else what could have been the chances of Curufin getting a sudden impulse to stroll, a mere few hours after he had delved into his father's smithy, a place he could stay in for days without respite. Why did he choose that exact moment for a break? And why did his steps lead him to the temple, a place his family had shunned? How was it that you, who usually worked out in the gardens of the temple was the one singing the hymn that morning? What had led you to sing like that, that particular day?

It was as if the entire universe had conspired to blend your path to him. On a pleasant sunny day, when the flowers bloomed bearing all the colors of the rainbow, and the air thrummed with the subtle fragrance of incense, you met Curufin.

It had happened in a fraction of a second. Your eyes met his and it was undeniable. In a hall full of people your singing faltered at his sight. Notes forgotten and worship discarded. Curufin on the other hand did not pause. He moved towards you uncaring of the eyes on him.

Such was the unfortunate tale of your meeting with Curufin. A fate orchestrated by the entire universe.

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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:

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:

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:

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:

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:

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:

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:

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:

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:

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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kiatheinsomniac · 1 year

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Hi :) your silm stuff is so hot - feeling silly for asking on anon but a girl is shy. Could i request reader x curufin with 9 of the smut prompt list? Maybe when they just got married in valinor, he strikes me as having to almost mechanically figure out what does it for his partner. Hoping you have a nice end of the year <3

──── 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ˊˎ -

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𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: The end of my year was great, thank you! I hope yours was too :)

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Curufin x Reader

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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: NSFW content, MDNI, smut, fingering, dry humping

Your sheer robe had been untied and was thrown open, the nightdress ridden up to your hips with how your thighs caged either side of Curufin’s ribs where he hovered above you. His lips were hot and needy against yours, his palms smoothing up and down the curves of your sides.

This was familiar enough to things that you had done before, albeit without going any further, and you appreciated that he was trying to give you that sense of familiarity to soothe your anxieties. His hands roamed down to your hips, squeezing before a moan escaped your lips when he rolled his hips against yours, grinding against your clothed cunt with how your legs were parted to bring him as close as possible.

“Is this ok?” He asked softly, lips grazing against yours.

“Uh-huh.” Was all you could utter out with a nod of your head as you curled your arms further around his neck and tangled your fingers in his dark hair.

“Good…” The word left his lips in a groan and his mouth met yours once more to swallow each of your sweet moans as he rocked his hips against yours, not caring in the slightest about how your wetness had seeped through your satin panties and was now staining the tight-fitting trousers he had yet to remove alongside his shirt which had been cast to the floor, bearing his toned torso to you. He was so tall and broad and you had always adored how he easily towered over you with his fëanorian stature but now it seemed so seductive as opposed to simply protective and it had you squeezing your thighs on either side of him, pushing your hips up in search of more friction.

His lips left your mouth to pepper across your jaw and press against your neck, looking for the softest and most sensitive spots that had you tugging his hair and tilting your head back to allow him easier access. Deciding that you were prepped enough for now, his fingers slid down just a little further to the bows over your hips that were keeping your panties together. He appreciated your choice of undergarments being so easily accessible. Oh so slowly, he began to pull at the little bows, giving you enough time to say that you weren’t ready but you made no move to stop him and so the fabric fell loosely at your hips and you let out a soft moan when he pulled it away from your body, revealing the sheen of your wetness clinging to the material and your drooling slit to his hungry eyes.

You looked away bashfully, cheeks warm with your shyness but your husband’s hands simply squeezed your thighs as he dipped his head down to capture your lips in a sweet kiss. A muffled squeak escaped your mouth when his fingers swiped through your folds, pushing your wetness upwards and brushing over your clit, causing your body to jolt up towards his at the unexpected pleasure.

“Does that feel good?” You bit down on your kiss-swollen lip and nodded your head, reaching down to guide his fingers back to your clit. He watched in awe as you puffed out your breaths and squirmed beneath him, one hand having left his hair to feel over the hills of his abs while your thighs squeezed his waist, legs wrapping around him to keep him close. His fingers dipped down further and in response to the whine you let out at the loss of stimulation, his thumb began to rub at you where his fingers had just been as he sank one finger slowly into you.

“More! More, Kurvo, please.” You whined as you buried your face in his neck, tears building in your eyes at the foreign pleasure. Your hands remained tangled in his dark hair as he kissed his way across your collarbone and down to your right breast, licking a stripe over your hardened bud before his free hand came up to tease your other breast.

“Is it good when I touch you here?” He asked and you meweled at the lewd sucking noise of his mouth upon your breast, paired with the noises of his fingers now pistoning into your sticky cunt. “Or maybe here?” You let out a cry of his name when his fingers curled up – a piece of advice from Celegorm earlier on in the evening – and he brushed against that spongy spot within you that had your toes curling in pleasure, able to only nod your head to spur him on. His hand and mouth switched breasts and he felt your body writhe beneath him, walls fluttering around his fingers and your moans resounded like a melody in his ears. You were too high on your orgasm to protest when his fingers removed from you and instead the blunt head of his throbbing cock pressed to your hole, smearing your wetness and his own precum over your messy pussy. “Hey…” He cooed, reaching up to cup your face so that he could press a sweet kiss to your lips. “I love you…”

“Love you too…” You breathed out and he could feel your legs tighten around his waist, beckoning him into your body. He knew with just one taste of you that he could easily grow addicted to having you like this, his sweet, beloved wife.

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memoriapraeteritorumbonorum · 1 year

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Hello darling, I love what you've got here and was hoping I could have some headcanons (any character/group of them you're up to writing for)

They've noticed you've picked up one or more of their mannerisms (the way they talk or a certain way they move)

Have fun with it,

The Phantom

Noticing you’ve picked up their mannerisms - Caranthir and Curufin

Author’s note: Aaah, my first ask! Hi Phantom!! Thanks for your request, I had so much fun writing this. I chose Cara (can u tell he’s my favorite) and Curufin for this one :)

This is the tune I was listening to while writing — let’s vibe into the new year. Enjoy!

Caranthir

Whenever Carnistir comes home from running errands, he flees into his study, plops down onto the couch, puts his feet up on the table and just rests his head against the backrest. You have watched him close his eyes and murmur a few exhausted complaints countless times — it has become a normal part of your day at this point.

He just sits like this for a good 15 minutes. It's his way of coming back to his senses and managing his stress and anger so he doesn't lash out on you.

Today, you've had an excruciatingly busy day, constantly having been on your feet, rushing from one end of Thargelion to the other, never catching a break. Delivering envelopes, helping friends out, organizing things for the Festival of Starlight that was to take place in less than a week. Somehow, the entire kingdom seemed to have chosen you to consult about this year’s decorative choices, leaving you to juggle a thousand samples of fabrics and candles in your arms when you make it through the door of Carnistir's study.

The second you enter, he gets up from his desk and takes the load off your hands, proceeding to ask how your day was since he's had no chance of catching you inbetween errands.

You just hold up your finger, silencing him, furrowing your brows and shaking your head at him.

He stands there, stunned, when you walk right past him, let yourself fall onto the velvet couch and prop your feet up on the table.

Carnistir would be confused at first, but soon after feel flattered and amused that you're acting like him and doing it so comfortably, as if it came naturally to you

Sometimes he feels insecure about his need to take care of his anger and temper this way, but seeing you copy him reassures him and makes him feel seen

His lil heart goes b-bum

He just cocks his head to the side and watches you with a bewildered expression as you begin to do the same thing he does almost every day — quietly whispering about the things that drained you the most during the day.

When you open your eyes again, you’re met with a smirk.

"Don’t even!" you warn him, pointing your finger at him again.

He just laughs, warm eyes scanning your face, watching you blush for once. "Care to suffer together?"

He sits down next to you and copies your move, chuckling all the while.

"I didn’t know I had such an impact on you."

"Oh, shut up."

His finger comes up to poke your rosy cheek teasingly, your roles having reversed in this very moment

Your heads rest next to each other on the sofa's backrest, he looks at you fondly before taking your hand and closing his eyes, ready to enjoy the much awaited silence at the end of this stressful day.

Curufin

It's no secret he acts like a know it all sometimes, especially when his father is around

Arguing with him on a factual basis is almost impossible.

Whenever someone tries to prove him wrong, he just clicks his tongue, says "Please," and eyes them condescendingly.

Everyone knows he’s about to go on the longest rant, spitting nothing but facts and making his point. Virgo energy

They just shut up and let him finish because they know arguing with Curufinwë — the insufferable spring of wisdom, as his brothers call him —wouldn’t work out for them

Seriously, how does he know all that stuff? Nobody ever questions it.

You're sat at the dinner table with him and his family, recounting an amusing story of an evening spent making bets with Curufin and Celegorm when the latter chimes in about how you only beat him because you were lucky to have Curufin with you.

Next to you, Curufin straightens his posture, ready to expose his brother and point out his inability to admit defeat but this time, you are quicker than him

You just click your tongue, go "Oh, please", and begin to list all the reasons for his failure, going into each and every detail, successfully reducing the silver haired prince to a quiet, frowning little person across from you.

Curufin raises his eyebrows, slowly turning his head towards you, listening intently to the way you're articulating yourself — you sound just like him???

When you finish, you look into your partner’s sparkling eyes, elegantly raise and clink your glass with his. He just shrugs in response, grinning cockily.

To say he's proud would be an understatement, he just had the biggest ego boost imaginable because someone as captivating as you would pick up something he would always do

"I couldn’t have said it better myself, really."

The others are frozen in place for a few seconds, in complete awe and disbelief about the scene that had just unfolded in front of them.

Celegorm, having ceased to protest alltogether, just receives several pats on his shoulders from left and right, followed by wheezing, especially from his younger brothers.

It's safe to say, from this day forward, he would think twice before questioning you again unless he'd want to be humiliated by not only his brother but yourself as well.

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theelvenhaven · 11 months

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Blinded by Arrogance

Curufin x Reader

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A/N: A big thank you to @saviorsong for helping find Curufin's more practical nature to help finish writing this fic.

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Something had changed. Dramatically.

The lavish gifts had all but come to a standstill- no more expensive clothes, or expensive bottles of wine and food. No more jewelry or other baubles and trinkets. To be perfectly honest you were entirely relieved that was the case. As nice as the gifts had been, it hadn’t felt genuine and just was a means to show off… Arrogant you dared to think.

Though you tried not to think of Lord Curufin like that seeing as in truth he had your heart. He made you feel all warm and fuzzy, you enjoyed the titillating conversations he shared with you. His mind was fascinating and his cleverness never failed to surprise you, but you had always wondered what soft things would sound like coming from him.

Well soft for Curufin, as you knew he was at all times a hard-ass. That was just part of who he was, and it was a treat you sometimes found equally as endearing as well as frustrating. As you just wanted him to show some emotion.

Especially if what he was lately insinuating was to be more romantically involved with you, seeing as he didn’t just gift anyone fine and expensive gifts. Let alone freely give out gifts made by his own hand, all of which had been exquisite.

Yet… it was impossible to notice the shift in his gifts and the things he was sharing with you now. Gifts that were meant to be more of the kind on sentiment. Curufin’s version of sentiment. Practical and logical.

While Curufin was no poet, he certainly was… blunt in explaining how he felt for you, the letter was very practical and well put together, in a very Curufin manner. It wasn’t anything like describing you to be a beauty that rivals the stars of Varda but it certainly got the point across that he found you beautiful, amongst other things.

In fact over the last several weeks, Curufin had sent you multiple letters and all of which you kept in one of the pretty trinket boxes that he gifted you. At least the gifts he did give you were usable.

There was another noticeable difference in Curufin’s behavior with you, he was a bit softer with you. Speaking in a noticeably gentler tone, brushing hair away from your face, even daring to let his hand brush against yours while walking close with you. It made your heart pound heavy in your chest, and left you blushing and overwhelmed- in a good way- by such small gestures.

It was all you needed to fall even harder for the Lord hook, line and sinker.

Curufin had noticed the change too, in your behavior. How responsive you were to those softer sappier things that Celegorm suggested- even if it wasn’t that sappy. If it were anyone else, he’d never… But because it was you, well… Curufin couldn’t deny that any of those things felt good to do with you. Proudly so, because he wasn’t afraid to show you off.

The rules of propriety were important, but when it came to you, Curufin was more than willing to bend them to his will. To dote on you, as soft as he could stand.

Now the two of you walked together through the walkways of Himlad, enjoying a comfortable silence between one another after a long conversation about how your day was going. You felt the familiar brush of his hand against yours and this time it certainly felt intentional instead of accidental.

You felt a warmth find your face at the feel of his hand against yours, as you wracked your brain in an effort to try and find something to talk about. But it was derailed as his rough hand suddenly slipped in with yours, his fingers lacing with yours and instinctively you closed your hand around his.

Curufin came to a stop, bringing you to halt as well, the Lord turning to face you. Confident that the two of you were alone with one another, you looked up to see bright gray eyes looking down at you. Again with a softer look in his eyes as his freehand came and brushed some of your hair out of your face.

“There is something I’ve been meaning to speak with you on.” Curufin began in his deep voice, “I didn’t feel it would be appropriate to do so in one of my letters to you.”

You felt your heart leap into your throat in excitement as you began to wonder what it was he could be getting ready to ask of you. If he was finally going to ask you to court him or if it were going to be something else. Maybe something along the lines of why you had rejected him despite all his courting gifts… He never really seemed to ask you why.

Though that didn’t explain why he was suddenly holding your hand, then again Lord Curufin could be a mystery to you with his intentions and meanings.

“Y/N, it is clear to me now, that the gifts I had been originally giving, were not ones that expressed my intentions more clearly.” Curufin said to you, having your full attention now, curious to see where this was going, along with that familiar palpitation of excitement returning in your chest.

“And your intentions being?” You said softly, in almost coy like fashion, prodding a little more in an effort to get him to get his point across a little quicker. Curufin thought for a moment on your words,

“My intentions being a that I wanted and would like to court you.” He said confidently, and you couldn’t help but begin to smile at his words, Curufin was pleased to see such a joyous expression on your face at the words.

“I think you are kind and intelligent. Our conversations are always fascinating, and I enjoy the banter in which we share with one another.” Curufin began, and you were quiet as you listened to him feeling a blush come to your face, even if it was a practical statement in its own way it was sweet to hear.

“Not to mention the fact that I find you attractive, beautiful I think is the better way to put it. I enjoy your cleverness and your ability to make me think on things from a new perspective.” He continued,

“And your stubbornness is admirable, seeing as you are rooted in your belief system in past conversations we’ve had even if I have tried to change your mind about something. Your personality is agreeable and I find it quite enjoyable.” For a moment Curufin paused, but you didn’t say anything as you waited for him to get to the crux of the matter. You were eager to hear whatever it was he said next,

“The fact of the matter is Y/N, despite what differences we do share with my practicality and your sentimentality I think we would make a fine match. I do not find myself often thinking so highly of someone else beyond my family members.” You hoped this wasn’t his way of asking you to court him, and Curufin could tell judging by the uncertainty on your face that you were looking for a proper question. He could admire your impatience as he simply just hadn’t made it that far yet,

“As I said, I did not think it would be appropriate to do this in my letters, so Y/N I would like to properly ask for your hand in courtship.” Curufin said, still holding your hand and he watched the smile that began to find your face now. He released the breath he hadn’t realized he had been holding, so Celegorm had been right after all. This more sentimental road had worked in capturing your heart, the same way you had very practically captured his heart.

“Yes! Curufin! I would love to court you!” You beamed ecstatically, before you pulled your hand away. Curufin had hardly any time to react before your arms were wrapping around his waist for an embrace. For a moment you felt him tense at your reaction, before his arms encircled your body to hold you to him, though it felt a little rigid.

But it felt good to be in his arms and to feel them around you. Finally things had worked themselves out for the better and now you could be with Curufin. Though there was still some arrogance, you were glad to see that he wasn’t blinded by it further anymore.

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lovefairymina · 10 months

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Dear Lord Curufinwë,

Once again, I noticed people tend to keep comparing you with your father. I saddens my heart that there are only few of those who sees how different you can be at times. If you ever get troubled by the shadow of your father and his achievements, please, know this:

Whenever your eyes light up, there's a hint of gold and green in them, that gives your stare such wonderful warmth.

Your voice, while it isn't that deep, is rich. I heard it when you were singing a couple of times and couldn't get enough. Even if your brother Macalaurë had been there also. I can't put in words the way it stands (or osunds) different, but it always puts me at ease.

Your hair has warmer sheen to it, and shorter waves too. Am I too bold to admit that my fingers itch to browse through it? Probably yes. My apologies.

The way you move, it's so fluid and light and at the same time, there's firmness too.

The smiles that come from the bottom of your heart are a sight to behold. I miss them.

There's a lot more to see if one looks for it. Surely I'm not the only one who niticed? May the heartfelt smiles find their way back on your lips.

Sincerely, your silent, timid shadow.

Tucking your letter into the inner pockets on his robe, he gave it a light pat as it sat beside his heart and smiled internally. It wasn't every day, in fact, he had never received a letter from anyone admiring or acknowledging the differences and greatest in him. These were words he would keep quietly to himself.

#♡{darling.hugs} ~ {curufin}#curufin x reader #curufin imagine #curufin x you #curufinwe #curufin #curufinwë #atarinke #atarince #atarinkë #atarincë #house of feanor #feanorians #sons of feanor #middle earth imagine

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nerdanel-the-wise-istarnie · 1 year

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❄ Nerdanel's Feanorian Christmas ❄

I have seen a lot of blogs do this and I wanted to try myself :)

🎁Nerdanel has kindly allowed to let everyone ask anything and everything to her during this holiday season. She's willing to answer everyone Christmas letters until the 13th December 11 GMT (tonight). So only about 2 weeks as she's a very busy elf woman taking care of 7 kids, her hot-tempered husband and being the best sculptor in all of Valinor.🎁

❄ ·⊰ RULES:

୧ *·˚ ❝The same rules apply as before, but here are a few new ones to ensure fun and safety ┆↰

❄ There's a limit of one question per ask please because Nerdanel is very busy (building gifts for her 8 membered family). However, there is no limit on the number of asks from one person.

❄ You can ask her NSFW questions, however you must be 18+ to do this and these questions will be tagged accordingly.

❄ Will you like your letter to be privately send to your inbox so no one else can see, please state so in the ask with emoji:🤫

❄ Anons are allowed, however it would be more personalized if you wish to reveal yourself and as said before no one but Nerdanel will know who are if you choose the option above.

❄ Don't forget to have asks enabled if you choose the option of secret letters. DMs are too clustered and Nerdanel doesn't really like it. You can reply her privately too if so you want :)

❄ We know people love her unconditionally, both pre-oath and post-oath, but for this holiday season, please only pre-oath!

❄ If you could kindly follow and reblog, it would be great so more people can know about this <3

❄ ·⊰ PROMPTS:

Dearest Nerdanel, can you send me:

😲- a letter with a secret; the ladies love to gossip. Or would you like to know one of Nerdanel's secret recipes? Like her personal hot chocolate recipe that even Fëanáro doesn't know but tries to steal a second mug of it. Or do you want to share a secret with her?

🥰- an emotional support message? We all know Nerdanel is certainly one of the best at giving advice and this is why we had the option of secret letters, what advice would you like from her, it can be anything. She'll hug you and cry with you; kindly wipe your tears. Even ask Carnistir to knit you something or anything from herself or one of her other sons :)

💌- send her a love letter (describe 2 things about yourself anything you love about her). Word of advice, just don't let Fëanáro see you.

📝- ask her any question (the option is limitless, it can be anything about her sons, what they like for or to do for Christmas, how to make them swoon, how does she keep her husband's fire under check if the Ñolofinwë's or Arafinwë's family come over? Anything!).

🔥 - a very naughty letter (18+ only; choose a prompt if you like), again and big time, do NOT let Fëanáro see you.

🎅 - a gift from her (Nerdanel will make you something special, just let her know your favorite color and share one thing or more about you).

❄ ·⊰ NOTES:

Have fun and enjoy.

Pretty aesthetic by @sorisooyaa as per usual :)

Please kindly reblog so more people can see. Spread the love and joy.

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animatorweirdo · 2 years

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Feanorians as cats

(Here you go, feanorians as kittens. This has all the feanorians, so it might be a bit long. I hope you like it)

Requested by anonymous

Warnings;None really.

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You have faced many strange situations during your lifetime, but nothing was even weirder than that one time when your feanorian got turned into a cat.

Maedhros

-You minded your business, waiting for Maedhros to return from his travels.

-You never expected Fingon to stroll in with a big red cat in his arms.

-You were confused as a rabbit, especially when the cat looked like your beloved feanorian.

-Fingon explained that the cat was Maedhros, and he needed you to watch him until Fingon and others figured out a way to break the enchantment.

-You didn't believe him at first until the cat proved otherwise.

-The red cat was missing its right paw and had a look that made your fea scream that this cat was indeed your beloved Maedhros.

-You agreed to watch him until Fingon and others figured out how to turn Maedhros back.

-Mae was distressed to be a cat. He couldn't do anything except meow sadly and unhappily.

-He was more expressive, so you managed to understand what he meant to say.

-You took care of some of his duties and handed the rest to Maglor, who was willing to help.

-It was to ease Mae's distress and that he didn't need to worry about his responsibilities as the lord of Himring.

-You took the chance to coerce him to rest and relax for a while since he couldn't do much like a cat.

-He was hard to convince, but he dozed off when you made him take a nap with you.

-He looked so adorable and peaceful. His fur was also so soft that you couldn't help but let your fingers run through it.

-His purring was deep and filled with content. You can't bring yourself to wake him up and coo how adorable he was.

-Maedhros never relaxed as an elf, so you were adamant about helping him relax like a cat.

-Fingon might have walked in a couple of times when you were snuggling with purring Mae. He would smile and almost squeal how adorable it was.

-You respected his pace and made sure he didn't feel distressed in his current state, but you couldn't help but tease him a little with cat toys.

-Maedhros would look at you with the most disappointing cat face ever as you held the toy above him.

-After several days, the spell wore off, and Maedhros was finally back to normal. He would be thankful and apologize that you had to care for him.

-He then tried to live on like the whole ordeal never happened but unknown to him. He silently purrs in his sleep when you stroke his hair. It was adorable, so you never told him. It was your little secret.

Maglor

-Maglor had been missing for a long time now, and you were worried sick for him.

-No one knows what happened. One moment Maglor was with his guards, then he was gone.

-You tried to look for him, and you looked everywhere, but to no avail. You became distressed when even Maedhros and his other brothers couldn't locate him.

-Worst-case scenarios constantly played inside your mind, and a strange black cat has been following you around.

-You're not sure where the cat came from or why it was following you, but it had been there for your comfort whenever you felt distressed over Maglor's disappearance.

-You petted the cat sometimes and gave it some food, thinking it was a stray.

-The cat showed much more intelligence than an animal should. You slowly got suspicious.

-The cat's fur was darker than night, just like Maglor's hair, and those silver-grey eyes were very familiar.

-You didn't believe it at first but after a yes or no game with the cat. You came to the conclusion that this furry friend was your Maglor.

-It was a dead giveaway when you called the cat Maglor, and it meowed excitedly.

-You would seek Maedhros's help, walking awkwardly inside with Maglor in your arms and explaining the situation.

-Maedhros couldn't believe it either, but after some testing to prove the cat was Maglor. He told you to look after Maglor until they could figure out what happened.

-You didn't mind doing it, so you took your furry elf into your care.

-Maglor was pretty calm about his predicament and enjoyed taking naps around you.

-He followed you around whenever you needed to go out, not eager to be left alone.

-You think it's cute, and you enjoy cuddling with his tiny body.

-Maglor would feel embarrassed, but still, let you cuddle him like an infant since it made you happy.

-He might have picked a habit of grooming you since he sometimes licked your face and groomed your hair. He might had not noticed, but you couldn't bring yourself to embarrass him since he puked a hairball once.

-Whatever spell was upon him. It finally wore off, and you woke up with a naked elf in your bed.

-Maglor would feel flustered and apologize for bringing you trouble. He encountered a creature who laid the spell on him and thus was turned into a cat.

-You didn't mind, and you were just happy to have him back, but you might have taken advantage of calling him a kitten sometimes.

Celegorm

-You were most likely there when it happened. You two were adventuring around until you encountered an elderly lady on the road.

-It wasn't anything strange at first until Celegorm made a rude remark about the lady's appearance, which greatly angered her.

-The lady was a wicked witch and laid a curse upon him.

-You were frightened by the ordeal and managed to escape with Celegorm before she got you as well.

-You managed to escape the lady, and after nothing happened during the day, you two considered it was just a moment of mental tricks.

-You did scold the blond hunter for creating such trouble.

-That's what you thought, at least. The next day, Celegorm vanished and in his place was a strange white cat that shared some similarities with him.

-It wouldn't take long for you to connect the dots since Celegorm pretty much told you he was the white cat. You understood the language of animals, so you spoke directly with him.

-The situation was strange, but you knew who started it, so you set out to find the witch.

-Celegorm would quickly adapt to being a cat.

-He would travel on your shoulders when you rode the horse and even hunted as a cat.

-It saved you money from feeding him since he ate everything he caught. He even brought you a couple of rats as a joke.

-He likes to test his luck in hunting as a cat. He can easily manage catching rats and smaller animals. He can easily take down rabbits and foxes bigger than him, and he likes climbing the trees and catching some birds.

-Only time you had to interfere were the times when he wanted to test his luck with a bear and a wolf.

-Since you understood him even as a cat, he was your equivalent of an annoying talking parrot.

-He wouldn't shut up and talked a lot of shit about passing people. He would enjoy it because no one would understand him.

-You were persistent in hunting the witch down. When you finally found her, you tried to apologize and have her turn your elf back to normal. Unlike Celegorm, you were more peaceful around disputes and people.

-You almost managed to convince her. Until Celegorm once again said something rude which angered the witch, and a fight broke out.

-The fight would be quick since you were an experienced fighter, and Celegorm joined in, using his claws and teeth to cause severe injuries.

-You might be a pacifist by heart, but you were not afraid to raise your blade when you had to.

-You forced the witch to reverse the curse, and the curse finally dissipated, and Celegorm was back to normal, naked, but normal.

-He wouldn't have been fazed by the ordeal but added purring as teasing when it came to being intimate with you, and you hate it.

Caranthir

-You were waiting for caranthir to show up for your planned date, but he never came, for some reason.

-You figured he might have some urgent business, so you didn't pursue him at first, changing your plans for another date. However, when the days passed, you noticed his lack of appearance.

-He wasn't anywhere to be found. Even his close advisors didn't know where he had vanished.

-Concerned, you went to his brothers and asked if they had seen him.

-They didn't know either. Caranthir had suddenly gone missing one day, and even Celegorm couldn't locate him.

-Worried, you tried to help out with searching, but no signs or clues were found of your beloved elf.

-You did find a cat.

-It had a grumpy look on its face and avoided you at first. You didn't think much of it until you saw the cat more often around your vicinity.

-It followed you around and watched you from the distance.

-It was confusing, but when it happened much often and one time heard it growl in anger when someone caused you trouble. You finally decided to befriend it since it was so adamant about following you around.

-You managed to earn its trust rather quickly. It didn't allow you to pet it at first but accepted the food you offered because it was malnourished.

-You took a quick look to see that it was a black male cat. It had a familiar grumpy expression, so you gave him a nickname, Cara.

-He started enjoying taking naps on you and allowed you to pet him. His purring was deep and cute. Even though; he tried to suppress them.

-Funny thing was that he only allowed you to hold and pet him. He will hiss and snap at everyone else. He almost ripped off Celegorm's face when the blond elf got too close.

-You enjoyed Cara's company as it worked as a means of comfort to fill out your worry for Caranthir.

-You would sometimes talk fondly about your beloved, describing how special he was and how much you loved him. You sounded like a love-sick puppy.

-Unknown to you, Cara was flustered and whisking his tail uncontrollably.

-He couldn't take it anymore, and in a big poof, your Caranthir was on top of you.

-You would stare at him confused while he looked down on you with a flustered face and apologized when he realized he was butt naked.

-Caranthir revealed something that happened during his travel and caused him to turn into a cat. he couldn't bear the embarrassment of facing you in such a state, so he avoided you and everyone else for several days.

-You would be understanding of his situation but gave him a scolding for vanishing without a warning. You thought that something worse happened to him.

-You agreed to keep it a secret from his brothers because Caranthir wanted the whole ordeal forgotten, but you sometimes can't help but tease him a little for being a cat.

Curufin

-I once said that I don't do people, who are married, so this will be on the platonic level.

-No one knows what happened, but Curufin ad a cat is a total nightmare.

-Celegorm pulled you in to care for his brother, and you did not enjoy it at all.

-Curufin was prideful and mean. He would sometimes hiss at you and was super picky about what he ate.

-He refused to eat any cat food or catch some mice. He would only eat fresh salmon or meat.

-It would be a bit of a wild ride, but luckily you managed to be on Curufin's good side, so he wasn't a total asshole with you.

-Celegorm would tase and try to make Curufin play with toys.

-It would piss him off, and try to use his claws on Celegorm.

-You were afraid of him as a cat, so you always asked permission before doing anything that might piss him off.

-Even as a cat, he demands to be treated like a prince.

-Luckily, Finrod was talented enough in sorcery and managed to turn Curufin back when you pleaded for him.

-Curufin would demand that no one will speak of the whole thing and furiously scold Celegorm for all the dumb things he did.

-He would politely thank you for the assistance and not being a total idiot like his brother.

-You were just happy that it was finally over. You rather handle him as a jackass elf than a jackass cat.

Ambarussa

-I'm gonna make this with both of them, so it won't be too long. It will be up to you if it's romantic or platonic.

-You were not sure what happened, but after Maedhros asked you to meet him. He held two identical red cats, and then he asked you to look after them.

-The twins had an accident with some unknown force, so you needed to look after them until the spell was broken or worn off.

-You were confused but took the cats, not believing they were the twins you knew.

-Amrod and Amras took the whole thing rather calmly and explored being cats.

-You thought you were going to have it easy, but these two were mischievous as cats as elves.

-They would cause some mess and prank people by scaring them. They would also play the game of chase, where you look for the other one while the captured one would run off again, and the loop continued.

-Luckily, they were not picky eaters and eased their boredom by catching some mice. They even brought you a couple of dead mice and pretended to be offended when you threw their gracious gift away.

-You thought you could sleep peacefully since the twins could sleep in their room, but then you wake up with both of them on top of you.

-The other would be curled near you where it was warm, while the other would sleep on your face, blocking your airway.

-They reasoned that it was much warmer sleeping with you.

-Since their fur was long and they had a habit of getting themselves dirty. You had to clean and groom them from time to time.

-They pranked you once by getting immediately dirty after you cleaned them, but didn't do it often because cleaning them was exhausting to you.

-They started traveling with you by traveling on your shoulders as you walked. They weren't too heavy, so you didn't mind. People would stop and watch as you walked past with two cats on top of you.

-It was funny to watch, so you didn't mind their gaze until someone would come and shit talk to you. You couldn't do much, so you just took the bullying. Your bully would feel intimidated when the twins stare at them with a silent judging look.

-The twins weren't too troublesome, so you had it easy at the end.

-They enjoy taking naps on you after a long day, and their purring feels nice when you pet them.

-The twins would thank you after they turned back to normal and gave you a week-long vacation. You enjoyed your vacation because you were tired after watching over two troublesome elven cats for several days.

-Unknown to you, the twins took care of the bullies who caused you trouble during their absence.

-Things went back to normal, but the twins would sometimes tease you, acting like cats and perfectly mimicking purring. You hate it and like it at the same time.

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doodle-pops · 3 months

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House of Feanor | Having A Human S/O

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 :)

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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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literainey · 1 year

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hi guys send reqs pls n ty 🫶

#legolas x reader #thranduil x reader #celegorm x reader #maedhros x reader #curufin x reader #maglor x reader

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earthling55 · 2 years

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The Silmarillion

Maedhros

Caranthir

Celegorm

Maglor

Gondolin

Glorfindel

Ecthelion

Maeglin - none yet

Others - none yet

Note: I don't have any ideas for Rog or Maeglin (or any other elves of Gondolin, so if you want one, don't hesitate to send it in!)

Rivendell

Elrohir

Elladan - none yet

Elrond - none yet

More coming soon!

The Woodland Realm

~ to be added to in the future ~

Lothlorien

~ to be added to in the future ~

Send in a request here!

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eunoiaastralwings · 2 years

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What about headcanons of the Feanorians walking in on their S/O singing and dancing alone? 👀

characters feanorians x gn readers

fandom tolkien- the silmarillion

a/n here you are hun i hope you like it @eldritch-dad

warnings celegorm -lmao what do you expect? Some very light nswf for the others

FEANOR

With Feanor seeing you dancing and singing— he would take a seat and watch you. He would watch you intensely until you can FEEL that stare on you. If you turn into a flustered mess and stop, he would tease or even — "Oh— don't stop on my account, dearest. You looked rather divine." He would get and snake his arm around your waist slowly— so he gets to feel —and move you to the way he desires— your body would be fleshed up against his body— face inches apart and gaze into your eyes. He loves seeing you get all flustered and looking away as he holds you and dancing like this. He would ask you to sing the song again — and delights when you stutter sometimes — he loves he has this effect on you — even when it's just dancing.

PRE-ANGBAND MAEDHROS

When Mae walks into seeing you in your own world— humming a tune or singing to yourself and freely moving— for a second he'll forget how to breathe—you looked so beautiful and mesmerizing to him. He would lean against the door frame and just watch you for a few more minutes— then he would slowly make his way to you and gently take your hands in his hand from behind— pull your back against his front and sway the both of you to the beat of the song you're singing to, a little spin here or there— “You look breathtaking, my love. Let me join you. . .” — he would place a tender kiss on your hair or forehead and place your head on his chest.

MAGLOR

He’s all about class when it comes to singing or dancing — he would probably hear you first. Then— follow the sound of your voice, like you’re a siren and he’s your prey— but the second he sees you the roles get reversed. Maglor would creep up so quietly— he would surprise you a little. He’ll sing the same song— adding his own edge to it and then make you come into his arms— slowly like he’s putting you under a spell with his voice. It would be slow and almost magical they way you dance — he'll lead you into steps you never knew before and you won’t have to be afraid because he’s moving you - you would feel like you’re floating and he puts all the work into it. He won’t say anything- just sing and keeps eye contact with you throughout the dance.

CELEGORM

If you plan on getting caught singing or dancing by Celegorm — I wish you good luck and I hope you know what you’re getting yourself in to. When Celegorm sees you dancing and singing to yourself as if no ones watching— he’s going to have the biggest smirk on his face — watching you move and stretch — stirring his desires awake very easily. He would stalk over to you like predator and instantly pull you into his arms and keeping you pressed against him— hearing you yelp would only delight him turn him on further. “Looks like my kitten wants to dance. . . Hmm — I’ll show something more fun” - he would insist on you to keep singing as he starts kissing your neck — brutalizing it and running his hands over you sensually — miss a beat or mess up, he’ll tease you without mercy— except a few spanks too — the both of you either end up in bed or he takes you against the nearest wall — probably the latter.

CARANTHIR

Oh this baby —when he sees you dancing and singing alone, he would shyly stand near the door and watch you. You would need to coax him into dancing, he would say no and deny it several times, but pay no need, it’s all an act— it’s not something he always enjoyed because there’s a lot of closeness and touching involved that’s either too overwhelming— or he thinks it’s unnecessary. But the minute he holds you close and he started to understand why couples like to dance. Cara would pull you closer without thinking — expect him to blush a lot at this. He might grow a little stiff — but a single caressing touch or a little more singing can relax his muscles — slowly but surely he’ll start swaying you side to side. Poor Cara would die on the inside— if you decide to place your head on his chest. With Cara when it comes to dancing, everything is just slow and tender; he would breathe in your scent- it’s just the both of you dancing — alone, as if the rest of the world melted away.

CURUFIN

With Curufin, am afraid— you have to do most of the dancing by yourself. It’s not that he doesn’t enjoy it— he doesn’t like to be seen doing something so lovey dovey and look weak—even in front of you and it’s nothing productive either. Curufin would just like to watch you dance— maybe tap the rhythm. But if you keep insisting— pleading with him— he might or might not crack a little— depending on his mood and the type of day and take a few steps with you, but that would be it. Afterwards, he might even hold you or hold your hand, but nothing more - if he’s really feeling it - he might take the act to the bedroom - where things can get productive.

AMROD

For Amrod to see you dancing and singing — it would have to be in the evening or just before bed — a time when he's away from his schedule and has some free time. He would stand there — under the spell of your beauty — it would take him a moment to recover because you’re looking like an angel to him. Amrod would be there like — ‘Oh my Eru, that’s my lover!’ — like he can’t believe how lucky he is. You would have to turn around and tease him — for him to break free of the trance and run into your arms — he would instantly spin you around with him— “If you wanted to dance with me — you should have just said so.” — wink — oh he will try to turn this around— and make you a flustering mess — only fair he gets his revenge — time for him to hypnotize you.

ARMAS

When Amras sees you dancing and singing without him — he'll immediately run up and scoop you into his arms and spin you around —you wouldn't get the time to react, it happens all too quickly. One minute you're in your own world dancing alone to your own song, the next you're suddenly lifted off the ground and spun around. A lot of laughing and giggling — “We're dancing? — why didn't you tell me? I want to dance too!”

CELEBRIMBOR

Unlike his father — Celebrimbor would love to dance with you and isn't afraid to show it. He'll be a little shy — however. The last time he danced was years ago — when he was a little elfling standing on his mother's feet as she took careful gentle steps. When he seeing you on your own, like that — he dearly misses his mother, it reminds of how she used to sing and dance like there was no one else in the room. You have to slowly pull him towards you — take the first few steps until he learns to lead and dance with you — quietly humming to the song you're singing too. As shy as he is— he isn't afraid to pull you closer and rest his chin on the top of your head and step side to side swaying you gently — with all the chaos in his life you truly are his one source of peace and happiness.

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pyrochilles-writes · 2 years

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hello, welcome to my side-blog for writing!

my main is @pyrochilles where i post most of my art and all my other stuff. i'm an 18-turning-19 year old studying theatre, who also quite enjoys writing.

i write mainly for the silmarillion fandom. my asks are open for suggestions, but not quite like "requests" because i have chronic illness + such random spurts of inspiration that i don't want to promise to write anything just incase i never get around to it.

concerning requests :

i do sort of one-shots and imagines, it can be just "a character + a word" or it can be a specific scenario. my limits are : ab*se, inc*st, and i won't write anything that i notice makes me uncomfortable.

masterlist :

"Pears" - Maedhros fic.

"Good Time" - Maglor fic.

#silm fanfic #silmarillion fic #silmarillion #the silmarillion #the silm fandom #curufin x reader #egalmoth x reader #maedhros x reader

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theelvenhaven · 1 year

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Blinded by Arrogance

Part 1

Curufin x Celegorm Eventual Curufin x Reader

2k words

Part 1 | Part 2

Request: Hi there, can I get one of the sons of feonor whichever is the most arrogant or proud x reader attempting to court the reader by giving them lots of riches and eye catching things, but the reader isn't swayed by means of riches, rather acts of the heart.

A/N: Broke this up into 2 parts anon :) Sorry it took so long to start writing and posting these. I hope you enjoy this.

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He didn’t understand why it wasn’t working, every gift that he had given to you as a courting gift had worked. Things like this had worked in the past with other Quendi when they had caught his interest, granted there was no one quite like you, leaving him even more determined to capture your heart the way that you had captured his.

It only seemed logical that someone such as yourself should be showered in gifts, fine gifts. Made by his own hand or something he had spent a good amount of coin on, not that he was complaining. Curufin was happy to spend any amount of money on you as there was no one more worthy of such finery and expensive gifts.

Yet no matter what it was he sent, no matter what it was he bought for you or presented to you… Even though you accepted the gifts there came no word of acceptance of courtship. Unbeknownst to him, you had been nervous accepting such pricey and expensive gifts- bottles of expensive wine and food, expensive clothes, jewelry made by his hand.

You could clearly tell that Curufin wasn’t above gift giving to someone he felt was important in his life, that much you had gathered. You dared to say he was attempting to court you but it was clear he didn’t understand you or the things that mattered to you to garner your attention in the way that he was hoping to.

You wanted to be wooed, properly.

Though Curufin was positively blind to it, feeling as though his gifts spoke volumes about his feelings for you as he didn’t just give anyone such pricey and expensive things. You wanted the matters of the heart to be spoken, for him to openly confess his feelings for you instead of dancing around it with pretty baubles and shiny things. Yet you weren’t going to tell him that was what you wanted, Curufin should have to figure it out for himself.

You weren’t going to do all the heavy lifting for him, so you let things lie as they were. Simply accepting his gifts and feigning ignorance as to why you were being gifted such things. It wasn’t as though Curufin was ever explaining what they were for, even if you knew.

Now Curufin sat in a chair in front of the hearth, with his head resting on his hand, fingers gently rubbing his chin as he stared into the fire that laved over the logs in the fireplace. It perplexed him that you’d accept the gifts but never gave any answer about courting him, didn’t it seem obvious that was what he was trying to do? He wondered, and he sighed out in frustration. It seemed so simple and clear to him, yet it couldn’t be further from the truth.

The door to his room opened up though it hardly pulled him from his thoughts, sensing it was Celegorm who entered his room. A common occurrence that didn’t disturb him hardly ever from his deepest thoughts, the blond walked around the chairs and came over to one, sitting down in one next to his brother.

For a long moment it was silent, and all that could be heard was the popping and crackling of the fire in the room. And the occasional sound of Celegorm resettling in his chair making it creak, clearly uncomfortable with his brother’s brooding. He debated on what to say to Curufin or what could possibly be the problem, that was until Celegorm thought of you, and it clicked. You had rejected him again, while Celegorm usually wanted to be smarmy with what was happening to his brother and how he had failed- again- it was getting comical and frustrating with how he still seemed to fail to understand what it was you were looking for.

“Y/N rejected you again, didn’t they?” Celegorm asked casually, only finally to pull Curufin from his thoughts and glance over at his brother, trying not to glare but it was true. You still didn’t say anything about the courting gifts, no answer, no reaction except obvious nervousness. Curufin sighed out pinching the bridge of his nose,

“Yes.” He answered simply, bracing himself for whatever teasing it was that Celegorm might incite. Seeing as he was no stranger to constantly getting his way with Quendi of all sorts, always knowing what seemed to make them tick to get his way. Yet Curufin was struggling after he was sure he knew what would make you happy.

“I do not understand what I am doing wrong.” Curufin confessed to Celegorm in a moment of weakness, as his heart ached for you. He was growing desperate for you to notice him the way he wanted to be noticed. He wanted for you to be able to love him, and be close with him, to court him and yet everything he did failed. Curufin was not a ner who was accustomed to failure.

“I’m sorry, could I get that in writing?” Celegorm began to tease with a smirk,

“The mighty Curvo doesn’t know what it is he is doing wrong? And confessed to it?” He continued only to garner a sharp glare from his brother, making Celegorm give him an innocent grin and holding up his hands to concede.

“Watch it.” Curufin said darkly, making Celegorm snicker at his brother's temperamental response to his teasing.

“Hey I offered to help you in this matter, and you were insistent you knew what to do. Any teasing you get now is what you brought on yourself.” Celegorm smiled, folding his arms over his chest as he leaned back in his chair, crossing his ankle over his knee as they sat there. Curufin set a tick in his jaw as he began to grind his teeth at his brother's words.

The last thing he wanted to do was ask for advice from Celegorm, as Curufin was knowledgeable in almost everything, he shouldn’t need advice for this. It had worked in the past, but now it didn’t work at all with you and none of it made sense. Making true love seem even more complex and hard to understand,

“Fine.” Curufin grumbled looking away from Celegorm to glare back into the fire, the shadows and light that danced across his face made the glare on his face all the more dark and intense. Yet it didn’t faze Celegorm, completely used to Curufin being dark and broody.

“Let me guess, you got Y/N another gift?” Celegorm asked, raising a blond brow. For a moment there was another stretch of silence and it spoke volumes to Celegorm about what the answer was. Though he waited for him to answer, and finally Curufin nodded.

“Yes.” Celegorm began to laugh at his words, and Curufin turned to look at his brother with another sharp glare. Warning him he’d regret it if he didn’t stop, but it didn’t deter Celegorm who was used to sharp words and heavy fists with the regular picking on he did with Caranthir and receiving pay back. That and he knew Curvo was above violence when it came to him at least.

“What?” Curufin hissed out angrily,

“Haven’t you learned by now? That isn’t going to win over Y/N.” Celegorm said with a grin, stretching out in an antsy way, like he did when he was itching to be outside. But he wasn’t going to leave this perfectly disastrous conversation! Not when- as much as he loved his brother- he arrogant know it all couldn’t figure out what you were into. Curufin scoffed at his words,

“And you’re an expert suddenly on matters of the heart?” Curufin snorted sharply skewing a brow, and he watched as his grin didn’t leave his face. He wished he had Caranthir’s rash impulsiveness when it came to dealing with Celegorm, because punching him in his smiling face seemed entirely ideal.

“Considering I am rarely rejected, I would say yes I am.” Celegorm said proudly, and Curufin narrowed his eyes, unable to come back with a rebuttal knowing that there was truth to his words. Celegorm was in fact rarely rejected… But so had Curufin in the past. So this could go really bad- or for once in his life he could have credible insight, but Curufin doubted it.

But Curufin was growing desperate, fearful some other nerri or nissi was going to snatch you up and away from him before he ever had the chance to hold your hand. Let alone give you other affections. So he decided to bite,

“Fine, then if you were wanting to court Y/N, what would you do?” Curufin said with some arrogance, wholeheartedly prepared to hear the most outlandish answer. Like inviting you to his bed, which even Curufin knew that wouldn’t work on you. The irony.

There was another stretch of silence as the “master” of the matters of the heart sat in silence thinking for a moment. “Formulating” a plan as a he would say, which was positively ridiculous, as it was clear you were a mystery and there was no solving it without having to ask you. Which Curufin didn’t want to do, that would defeat the purpose of him leading you into a courtship, he wanted to be the one to do it. Not you.

“Did you ever consider gifts don’t work with Y/N?” Celegorm asked, and Curufin couldn’t tell if he were being a sarcastic asshole or if he really genuinely meant what it was he was asking.

“Obviously I have gotten the message at this point, Celegorm.” Curufin grumbled, though if he were being honest… He truly didn’t. As still he had been thinking of something that might would sweep you off your feet. Celegorm simply raised a questionable brow but the smile hadn’t left his lips at his brothers words.

“Right….” He said skeptically, knowing that Curvo could be stubborn and blinded by his own “genius” much like their father.

“Have you tried something else with them?” Celegorm asked, leaving Curufin to sigh.

“Such as what?” Curufin pressed,

“Matters of the heart perhaps?” Curufin sighed out at his words, as if that wasn’t what he was doing.

“Not in the name of gift giving, but things that are more sentimental, Curvo. Simple things like flowers, or a letter expressing your feelings for them, or being more physically affectionate with them?” Celegorm asked, and he watched as his brothers face betrayed him and became… enlightened by the words he said.

Curufin hadn’t thought of that. He had been so dead set on the fact that he was right in how he was approaching this… He hadn’t thought about something that might fit you better. He sat back in his chair, rubbing his chin for a long moment. While Celegorm smirked, he knew he had come up with something more creative and helpful than Curvo thought he could’ve.

“It seems like that is something Y/N would like, especially coming from you. They are interested.” Celegorm said, and Curufin looked over at his brother, who was wearing a more genuine smile- Curufin would know. There was a sense of relief in this pit of his stomach to know that you were interested in him, grateful that his brother was good at romantically reading people to confirm your feelings for him.

Suddenly Celegorm stood up and began to stretch making an annoying groan as he did so before sighing out. He flashed Curufin another smile.

“Well lover boy, now that you have your solution, you better get started.” Celegorm said, preparing to leave,

“Don’t call me that, ever again.” Curufin said with a sneer on his lips only making Celegorm laugh at Curufin’s reaction. Patting him on the shoulder as he passed,

“Whatever you say, just thank me later.” Celegorm said with a laugh and with that he left the room and shut the door. And all was quiet and Curufin thought for a moment on what it was his brother told him, before he too stood from his chair and gliding easily across the floor and towards his desk.

Pulling out parchment and his quill, Curufin sat for a long moment in silence thinking on what to say… Until finally it came to him and he began to write. With great confidence that this was going to work better than the gifts.

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