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cilil · 22 days

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𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞!𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 - 𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝒾𝓇𝓈

Characters: Mairon, Gothmog, Eönwë, Tilion & Ossë; reader's gender is unspecified - all up to your imagination~

Featuring: 2nd person POV, vampire!Mairon, werewolf!Mairon, monsterfucking, Balrog anatomy, avian Ainu, merman, some Dom/sub dynamics, bit of predator/prey and other kinks, penetrative sex, intercrural sex, dirty talk

Warnings: Possessive themes, smut, tiny bit of degradation branding/burn marks, blood drinking/vampirism, mentions of impact play (whipping, spanking), swords/blades, bit of blood, biting, scratching

AN: Thanks to everyone who voted on my poll (back in the day). Sorry for the delay and here are your top choices plus our favorite birdy boy - hope you enjoy!

Mairon

𓂀 Once your heart is his, Mairon makes sure to live up to his reputation as the Lord of Gifts and the Lord of the Rings. Whether it is to seal a bond of marriage, asking for your hand or a promise of love and courtship, he crafts a beautiful ring just for you - showing everyone that you are now his and possibly also enhancing said ring with a few spells so he can watch over you.

𓂀 Yet gold is not the only way for him to mark your body; he also loves to use his fire to ensure neither you nor anyone else will ever forget where you belong. Mairon's preferred symbol to draw on your skin is The Eye, and he loves to place it right on your neck or chest so he can see it every time he takes you.

𓂀 His love and desire for you take many forms, as does he; when in the shape of a vampire, he enjoys biting you and drinking your blood while he makes love to you, strengthening the bond between you. He may sing to you to keep you calm while he feeds, and his song causes the wound and the vein he drank from to appear golden for a time until it slowly fades. Mairon expects you to wear those marks with pride and not cover them up.

𓂀 Whenever his form has more wolfish attributes, he also likes leaving bite marks, but his favorite feature is his knot. He loves how it swells inside you and stretches you out while he breeds you and how it keeps his seed inside until he decides he's done with you for the night.

. . . . . ◟੭. . . . . ◟੭. . . . . ◟੭

"Do you think you can take it?"

Mairon slams into you with the full strength of his fána, making sure you can feel every inch of his hot, hard cock stretching you out without mercy.

"Do you think you can take my knot, my precious little slut?"

You barely manage to nod before a searing hot sensation makes you cry out in pain and pleasure alike. The eye symbol, proudly adorning your chest, glows in response to his words, like on the day when you were first marked by his hand.

Satisfied with your obedience, Mairon stops moving and allows his seed to fill you. His knot swells proudly, binding you to him, and you try to muffle another scream — only for him to deter you with a quick slap on your thigh.

"No," he says firmly, "let me hear it. I want to hear how much you love this, and you will not deny me."

Gothmog

☄ Contrary to popular belief, Gothmog can be affectionate and isn't afraid to show it. He likes to keep you close in public and holds you like a pretty little doll, making it clear to everyone that you belong to him and no one else may come close to you, let alone touch you. Even when he isn't around, the scent of fire and heat of his touch seems to surround you everywhere you go.

☄ Yet make no mistake: The Lord of Balrogs is incredibly strong and likes it rough. He may use his claws and fangs to as part of passionate love making and leave bite and scratch marks in strategic spots to ensure that everyone knows he has claimed you. Carry your marks with pride: To Balrogs, they are a symbol of strength and a sign that you belong.

☄ Gothmog's favorite way to claim and mark you, however, is fire - but he won't use his whip unless you ask him to. Instead, he may opt to simply use his hands to leave a nice and warm hand print on your skin; the same applies to any sort of impact play where he uses his hands instead of any tools. The touch of a Balrog leaves a lingering feeling of either cosy warmth or searing heat, and which one it will be is his choice to make.

☄ Aside from horns that you can hold on to, Gothmog also has a tail - and yes, he can and will use it. Not only is it a convenient as an additional limb to wrap around you and pull you close when his hands and arms are occupied and to keep others away from you, but he can also use it to fuck you if he so chooses, be it to tease you or for double penetration. He loves to test your limits.

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"What a pretty little thing you are." Gothmog pats your head with his large hand while he continues to effortlessly bounce you on his lap as if you weigh nothing.

You would have cried out from the intensity of his massive cock thrusting in and out of you rapidly, but all you manage is a muffled moan; your mouth is currently occupied by the tip of his tail.

"We don't need the entire fortress to hear you," Gothmog said beforehand, and you agreed.

He is — for his standards — gentle with you, but you also know that there isn't much mercy to be had in Angband. You consider yourself lucky to be with him.

Your thoughts are interrupted when Gothmog rakes the claws of his free hand down your back and chuckles when he feels your throat vibrate with muted screams.

"And so good for me too," he adds to his previous statement. "Keep taking me so nicely and I might even let you rest after this round."

Eönwë

⚔ As sweet and affectionate as Eönwë is with you in private, he's not exactly fond of others trying to compete, particularly during avian mating season. He stays with you whenever he can, guarding you like a precious treasure, and watches the people who approach you, both when's nearby and when he's somewhere else. Should another suitor be so foolish as to approach you anyway, they will soon notice a very irate Maia glaring at them and posturing aggressively, every single feather fluffed up.

⚔ While you two are still courting and not quite ready for marriage yet, Eönwë presents you with a lovely promise bracelet or anklet (your choice), made of his favorite materials that he gathered himself. Nothing makes him happier than seeing you wear it, and conveniently enough it also serves as a reminder to other suitors that you are very much taken - by the chief of the Maiar, no less.

⚔ When Eönwë makes love to you, he can be gentle, but he can also be feral. Sometimes his desire simply overwhelms him. Depending on his current form, he has talons on his hands and will make use of them to mark you, even drawing ancient patterns on you to show everyone who claimed you. You can also expect to find yourself covered in love bites, with his favorite area being your neck.

⚔ If you enjoy rough sex and agree to try out some more "extreme" kinks, Eönwë would love to make use of his sword - the song of steel and battle is ingrained in his very being, after all. As much as the rational part of him hates to see you hurt, the feral part of him is fascinated by the way you shiver when a cold blade is pressed against you or when it leaves beautiful lines of red on your skin and draws a few droplets of blood.

. . . . . ◟੭. . . . . ◟੭. . . . . ◟੭

Cold steel bites into your skin as the blade touches your throat, but you only have eyes for Eönwë. He's breathing heavily, and his fána glows with barely contained lust.

"I want you," he breathes.

You spread your legs in silent invitation. Surely he must know that you are already his; even if you decided to fight back now, which is the last thing on your mind, he would be too strong for you.

"Exactly like this," Eönwë says then, and you understand. He wants to take you with his sword at your throat, utterly at his mercy, and your skin prickles with excitement.

The prospect of submitting to the greatest warrior of the Maiar so completely is thrilling.

Eönwë enters you with one swift thrust, his free hand reaching for your hip. You make sure not to move, as you know he wants from you, and welcome him inside. The blade presses against your skin, but only lightly; his hold is steady, his posture impeccable, no blood is drawn.

You surrender.

Tilion

☽ Tilion loves antlers, his pride and joy when it comes to his fána, and wants to share that with you. If you yourself are an Ainu and grow your own pair, he will paint them silver with moonlight. If not, he will gladly hunt beasts of your choosing for you to claim their horns or antlers as a prize for you to wear and paint them as well. Nothing makes him more proud than everyone seeing that you belong to him.

☽ In order to make sure you are always safe, even when he isn't around, Tilion also crafts protective moon charms, infused with the light of Telperion's fruit. These are designed to keep creatures of darkness away, fearing his wrath, and may also glow to alert you to nearby danger. Not least of all they come with the additional benefit of letting everyone know that Tilion is only ever one call away.

☽ He loves to be intimate with you whenever he can, worshiping your body to his heart's content. Like his own hunt and war paint, Tilion enjoys painting your skin with matching patterns. These are expressions of love and companionship, glowing hymns to your beauty, but also marks of ownership and desire.

☽ For as hopelessly romantic as Tilion is, never forget that he's also a hunter. When lust overwhelms him, he is a passionate and wild lover, and sex with him can get rough. He enjoys chasing you, catching you and holding you down while he takes you, as well as leaving bite marks all over your body. Rest assured though that he will take good care of you after and do anything to ensure that you're comfortable and at ease.

. . . . . ◟੭. . . . . ◟੭. . . . . ◟੭

"You are too beautiful for your own good," Tilion sighs, smiling as he kisses you on the lips.

You are both naked, lying together on a bed of moss in the woods of Oromë, and panting heavily after a wild and lengthy chase. Of course your lover has caught you in the end and carried you to a comfortable hidden spot to enjoy his prey.

Tilion trails his hand down your chest, your stomach, your lower body, and you spread your legs in anticipation. He wants you, you can see it; his midnight blue eyes darken with desire.

"There you go, little deer," whispers gentle praise against your lips before pushing two fingers inside of you. "You will be all nice and wet for me soon, won't you?"

You nod. Of course you will be; how could you not when you are with your beloved hunter, chasing your love and your pleasure with no less determination and ferocity than he chases his prey.

Ossë

⚡︎ Ossë is a capricious and jealous lover. His feelings for you are strong and passionate, and he will fight anyone who wishes you ill - or comes closer than he would like. The storms he conjures are mighty, and even if Ulmo and Uinen stop him from giving in to his jealousy, Ossë is also a mischievous Maia who will find other ways to mess with those who have wronged you or him.

⚡︎ You will find yourself getting showered with gifts from him, various trinkets that he picks up in the oceans of Arda: Pearls, seashells, items and parts from sunken ships, bones, teeth and also all sorts of fish and sea creatures he caught for you. Ossë delights in swimming, diving and hunting to his heart's content, but most importantly coming home to you with something new to show you.

⚡︎ Just like he himself is wild and fierce, so is intimacy with him. You will find yourself completely soaked, regardless of whether he takes you in the water (as he prefers) or outside, and covered in bite and scratch marks; Ossë simply can't resist taking a bite out of something as beautiful as you are. He also loves the thought that everyone can tell what you two have done afterwards.

⚡︎ Ossë enjoys being on top of you, all around you and inside you, having his tail wrapped tightly around you. After he's done making love to you, he likes carrying you around like a precious little pearl and singing to you in ancient tongues until you fall asleep. You may also notice that, whenever you've been with him, the scent of seawater sticks with you for days.

. . . . . ◟੭. . . . . ◟੭. . . . . ◟੭

The sand feels warm against your skin, but Ossë's form is cool and smooth. He rolls over so he's lying on top of you, his tail wrapping around your legs, and flashes you a toothy grin, like a hungry sea monster about to devour its unfortunate prey.

"Should I take you here, marilla? Or should I drag you to the bottom of the ocean first?" he teases.

Clawed, webbed fingers hold onto you possessively, and Ossë wastes no time nibbling on the side of your neck as you writhe underneath him.

"Please have mercy, o lord of storms," you gasp, entertaining his little game to entice him to go on.

You know your words had the intended effect when you feel something hard pressing against your thigh.

"Perhaps I will," Ossë muses, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

His tail keeps its grip on your legs, and he pushes his now-exposed cock between your thighs to rut against you.

"We will even start slowly," he whispers, "but worry not. You shall feel my full strength soon enough."

. . . . . ◟੭. . . . . ◟੭. . . . . ◟੭

marilla (Quenya) - pearl

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edensrose · 1 year

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ㅤㅤㅤ ꒰❀꒱ 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 ❜࿔

( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ ainur⠀〳 reader⠀ ❜࿔

· ⊰ synopsis. what happens when the ainur catch you indulging yourself? ( minors dni ៸៸ sexual content ៸៸ explicit descriptions ៸៸ dirty talk ៸៸ fingering ៸៸ cunnilingus ៸៸ penetrative sex ៸៸ 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ៸៸ overstimulation ៸៸ edging ៸៸ use of aphrodisiacs ៸៸ nicknames ៸៸ orgasm denial )

· ⊰ note. oh this has been awhile in the making, enjoy<3

.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ the admirers. 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖

𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒆 , 𝒊𝒓𝒎𝒐 , eönwë, 𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒆.

he's absolutely taken aback by you. the way your head hangs, the way your back arches so that your breast jutt out and give him the perfect view of your body overall. how you play with your little clit and breathe out for him. the second he hears his name he's inching closer and revealing himself to you. shushing your embarrassment and pleading that you let him help — let him touch you, adore you, worship you. how could you refuse?

"You're so beautiful, my little dove." He croons, bringing a thumb to replace your trembling fingers. He flicks the pad over your clit, rubbing in motions he knows damn well will have you whimpering for him.

"And to think you were doing all this by yourself? Why not ask me to take care of you?" Manwë dips his head to press kisses along your jawline as he fondles your needy pearl. He chuckles at your meek bucks into his hand. "Aren't you a darling little thing?" That is all it takes before he's joining you upon the bed. Face buried between your legs. Eating you out as though you were the finest of delicacies to his divine lips. Having you cum on his tongue until you are squirming from overstimulation. “Can you give me another?” He groans, burying his face deeper and moaning against your sweetness as he grinds his own hips against the sheets. “One more princess. One more for me.’’

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ 𝒊𝒓𝒎𝒐.

he could practically feel your desire before he even entered the room — but oh, nothing prepared him for the sight of you. your desperate little rutting into your pillow, the quiet, breathy moans. he could sense it all: your need, your heat, and most of all. . . how it was him that you desired. he couldn't help but find himself over you, pressing kisses to your neck to let you know it was just him before whispering to your ear all the things he was going to do to you.

"Such need, my petal. You are practically dripping." Irmo's lips feel hot on your skin as his fingers trace small patterns. Seeking to worship your body. He begins with your chest, his tongue circling your nipples. He'd chuckle at your little whines and begs for more — but he wouldn't let up. Not until your desire was pouring from you.

"You want me to touch you? Hmm?" His croon is soft as his kisses trail down, pressing against your quivering thighs. Two delicate fingers swipe up along your slit, and he smiles at your eagerness. "That's it, my pretty petal." His tongue nestles against your clit and he groans at your taste as he pushes both fingers into your quivering walls. "Give in to all those filthy desires. . . And all for me."

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ 𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒘𝒆.

admittedly he was quite surprised when he came home after a long day of work to find you sprawled out and playing with your needy clit. after he got over the small guilt of leaving you waiting, arousal brimmed within him and he couldn't help but watch your little show. something cruel within him loved the way you whined and struggled to find your release. knowing good and well that just a few of his touches would send you off the edge. you needed him. which is why he made himself known — by replacing your hand with his.

"I suppose my dawn grew too desperate, hmm?" Eönwë smiles at the way you gasp his name and wastes no time in rubbing his calloused fingers along your trembling slit. He joins you on the bed, kneeling beside your bare form and gazing upon you with the eyes of a hawk. Hungry, lustful, as he leans over you to bring your faces closer.

"Oh sweetheart, you know that only I —" he bites back a groan as he pushes a finger into your heat and feels your wetness. " — can fuck this needy little cunt just right," his whisper fans against your lips and rewards you with both a carnal, fevered kiss and another finger that curls right into your sweet spot.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ 𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏.

nothing is better than coming home after a long shift of steering the moon, only to find you all desperate and riding his pillow with meek little moans and hushed gasps. he knew good and well how needy you could get with his shifts, and it sparks excitement within him like no other. he watches you, knowing that he is the reason for your state, before eagerly taking your thighs into his large hands and giving them a squeeze as he grinds his clothed crotch against your ass. whispering to your ear about how he's back to ruin this needy little hole.

"Fuck, you're amazing," breath fanning your heated ear, Tilion muffles your mewl but shoving your face into the softness of the pillow that you once chased your release upon. It is rendered a mere object for you to cling to as your lover ruins you as promised. Back flushed to yours, lips worshipping your skin and of course — his pounding cock that splits you in two and has your body thumping against the bed with each of his overly eager thrusts.

"Mm, that feel good, dear?" He pants as the arm loops around your waist brings his hand between your legs to abuse your clit. " — fuck," he groans against your ear, his deer ears twitching as he buries his head into the crook of your neck and inhales your scent. "Gonna. . . nhh, fuck this needy little hole until my next shift, eh? Gonna leave you dripping with me."

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.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ the sadists. 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒚 𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒎 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎

𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒐, 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒌𝒐𝒓, oromë, 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒐.

oh, he is so mean. he doesn't even seem the least bit surprised when he finds you in such a state. chasing after your high aimlessly as you buck and grind into the pillow below you. whining his name, pleading the fantasy-him for some kind of relief. it certainly was a daydream, he notes. for if it were the real him — he would have had his fun with you in this state first and foremost.

Your little complaint is greeted by a brief spank to your thigh, causing you to whimper and limp further into the doomsman — your little ruts faltering in the slightest. "Now, where's all that enthusiasm? You'd rather a pillow over me?" Námo clicks his tongue, grabbing your chin so that you face him whilst you meekly grind into his lap.

"You can do better than that, little one." He notes, eyeing how your fluttering slit soaks the material his robes — perfectly pressing against his tent. "What's that?" His voice lowers, a ghost of a smirk on his lips as he chuckles and grabs your hips, digging his nails into the softness of his flesh. "You wish to cum? Grind faster then."

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒌𝒐𝒓.

the dark lord has a particular rule that he would rather you follow. only he is allowed to touch you. but he knows well that you engaging in this sort of pleasure is merely a ploy of getting him to prove who your body belongs to. to fuck you into a state of devastating bliss. so you know what? that's not what he'll give you. oh no, all you will be left with is regret the second his voice found your ear and you registered the tight grip on your hair.

"What's that?" Is all your whines are met with as you curl your fingers further into dark robes. Burying your face into his chest and inhaling his scent. Every stutter of your hips is greeted by a harsh smack to your thigh, causing you to limp further into him as he leans against the iron throne. You sit in his lap, full of his cock, yet no friction at all. And unable to take it for yourself either.

"Aww," Melkor croons, stroking a tear away from your cheek as you cry out to him in need. "What's that? My needy little slut wants to cum?" Icy lips ghosting yours, he breathes a chuckle before leaning back and placing his arms on the throne's rests. "Too bad. You're gonna sit there full of my cock until I say so. And not a second sooner."

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ 𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒆.

you were doing this to spite him, he knew. he had denied you in favour of his hunting trip, so of course you would sprawl yourself out on his bed, on full display should he walk through the door whilst you finger yourself. mess his sheets. oh, he won't let you get away with it. he'll take his time, bring you to the edge only to leave you whining and clinging to his hair as he devours you like a starved animal.

The ceiling became a mixture of blurs and hazes as your eyes threaten to loop back into your head. Lewd noises from below are exaggerated, stirring your arousal even further. Your head limps, you gasp, pant, squirm — all whilst tugging on white hair and begging for the high that you tittered the edge of. His tongue alternates with his fingers between your clit and slit. Your legs are tossed over his shoulders as he brings stars into your very vision.

"Close, little deer?" He groans against your cunt, his slitted pupils glancing at you through his white lashes as his nails dig into your thighs. You nod, beg, clinging further onto his messy tresses in hopes that he'll give you what you want. But your teary eyes are met with a smirk as he pulls away at the last minute, spanking your thigh as you whine out your disappointment. "Did you think I'd just give you everything, little deer? Bad little sluts don't get to cum." Before returning once more.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏.

he'll just use it as an excuse to punish you. anything to have his way with you and get you squirming for him. calling his name as you desperately try to coax him into letting you cum. begging him to use you as he pleases if it means getting what you want. especially after he's left you tied up with one of his newest aphrodisiacs wrecking your body.

"Can't hear you, precious." Dark nails curl your hair into a fistful as his hips continue their onslaught. Refusing to let up even as you squirm on his lap or limp into him and plead for his mercy. Plead for a break from the endless orgasms he's pushed you through.

"Tired already? Wasn't it you that begged me to let you cum?" Mairon grasps your jaw in his hand and twists your head so that you are forced to look up at him — all whilst ramming into that devastating spot again and again. "Oh no, precious. We had a deal. I get to use this body until you can't take anymore." He leans into your ear with a cruel smirk tugging to his lips. "Now shut that pretty little mouth of yours and cum for me again."

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a-world-of-whimsy-5 · 7 months

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Here it is. The list of Kinktober posts scheduled for sharing, along with the dates.

Warning: Each post contains content of a sexual nature. Minors DNI /🔞

Reader insert requests:

Squirting: “Above all else” | Fëanor x Fem. Reader – 10th October

Size kink: “Made for me | Námo x Fem. Reader – 12th October

Breeding kink: “Strange needs” | Re-embodied! Finrod x Fem. Reader – 14th October

Bondage (hands and arms): “The vow” | Caranthir x Fem. Reader – 18th October

Threesome: “Another bedmate” | Melkor x Mairon x Fem. Reader – 20th October

Spanking: “A new source of pleasure” | Fingolfin x Fem. Reader – 22nd October

Age difference: “The Black Swan” | Arthur Dayne x Fem. Reader – 24th October

Temperature play (Wax): “New delights” | Aemond Targaryen x Fem. Reader – 30th October

Whimsy’s Kinktober specials

Mistress kink: “Mistress” | Varda x Eönwë – 16th October 2023

Temperature play (Ice/Cold): “A welcomed chill” | Arien x Tilion – 19th October

Physical description and NSFW Alphabet for: Arthur Dayne -25th October

First time: “Crimson and gold” | Tulkas x Maedhros – 26th October

Physical description and NSFW Alphabet for: Thû -28th October

NSFW alphabet for Thuringwethil - 31st October

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December Drabbles

Based on this Prompt List by @cilil, I shall be writing a few Drabbles this month to cleanse my palate in-between events :D

❄️ First Snow - Finarfin & Indis

❄️ Candy Canes - Nerdanel x Fëanor

❄️ Winter Magic - Gondolin OT3 for @jaz-the-bard

❄️ Aurora Borealis - Turgon x Elenwë for @elentarial

❄️ Gingerbread & Cookies - Ori x OC

❄️ Memories - Aragorn x Arwen

❄️ Hot Beverages - Elrond & Maeglin (& Celebrimbor) (about this fic I got by @maglor-my-beloved)

❄️ Reindeer & Sleighs - Celegorm x Aredhel

❄️ Ugly Sweaters - Kíli x reader for @fandomfaeryreads

❄️ Hot & Cold - Melkor x Mairon

❄️ Decorating - Maedhros x Fingon

❄️ Sleeping Forest - Aredhel & Maeglin for @elentarial

❄️ Angels & Demons - Firebird for @cilil

❄️ Letters & Cards - Maedhros & brothers because of this song

❄️ (Found) Family - Elrond & Eärendil & Maglor

❄️ Gift Giving - Varda x Nienna

❄️ New Moon - Finarfin x Eönwë (Twilight Parody)

❄️ Frost & Ice - Finrod & Turgon & Idril

❄️ Mistletoe - Yavanna x Aulë

❄️ Old Traditions - Turgon & Idril (for @elentarial)

❄️ Lights & Candles - Elrond x Erestor (continuation of this)

❄️ Holidays - Ulmo x Manwë

❄️ Songs & Carols - Daeron x Maglor

❄️ Cosy Times - Thorin x Bilbo

❄️ Fairytale - Fingon (continuation of this)

❄️ Bells & Chimes - Finrod for @polutrope

❄️ Snowed in - Ori x reader for @blairsanne

❄️ Lazy Day - Nerdanel x Anairë

❄️ Regrets & Resolutions - Fëanor x Fingolfin for MoonLord

❄️ Hope - Faramir x Éowyn

❄️ New Year - Dís x Elven OC

I will take requests for these drabbles as well, but please be advised that I am keeping this as fluffy and joyful as possible, as I am also doing Dead Dove December LOL

Lots of love from me and a big shout-out to @cilil (and @ainursecretsanta).

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※A covering of treasons | sauron x celebrimbor | 4.8k | angst, erotica | 🔞

※Sharing | aegnor+andreth | 1.4k | Mind-pictures, angst | T

※Perfectly fine | melkor & mairon | 1.1k | almaren years, tension | G

※Whither you go | aegnor x andreth | 1.2k | angst, Halls of Mandos | T

※Brittle and Brief | aegnor x andreth | 1.9k | farewells, angst | T

※In bloom | glorfindel x F!reader | 2.6k | erotica | 🔞

※A memory | glorfindel x arwen | 2.9k | angst, erotica |🔞

※Angband Inc | sauron, morgoth | 0.3k | epistolary | G

※No Might nor Mercy | sauron & amarië | 3.5k | past relationship, violence, abuse, darkfic | M

※Circles | caranthir x haleth | 5.5k | angst, drama | M

※Broken traps | andreth & sauron | 2k | T

※Lairë | glorfindel x F!reader | 0.5k | T

※Ára | Eönwë x Sauron | 2.2k | T

※To starboard | Maedhros & Fëanor | 0.2K | G

※Glorfindel headcanon | T

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╰₊ 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕◞ ₊˚:

. ˚◞♡ 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕◞ ₊˚﹕ only writing for the valar & maiar. lots of oc content will be included. best written characters include manwë, námo, irmo and tilion. be sure to check out my ainur characterisations to understand how I interpret them.

. ˚◞♡ 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 & 𝒂𝒖𝒔 ◞ ₊˚﹕

꒰ events﹕valentine kisses ꒷꒦ 2k vamp!ainur au ꒷꒦꒷ athelas drabbles ꒷꒦꒷ kinktober 2022 ꒱

꒰ aus﹕incubi!valar ꒷꒦ merc!ainur ꒷꒦꒷ vamp!ainur ꒱

. ˚◞♡ 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒓 ◞ ₊˚﹕

˚◞❀˳ manwë◞ 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒎 ꒱ ₊˚⊹

˚◞❀˳ námo◞ 𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 ꒱ ₊˚⊹

˚◞❀˳ calamorë◞ 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 ꒱ ₊˚⊹

˚◞❀˳ irmo◞ 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒖𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒆 ꒱ ₊˚⊹

˚◞❀˳ melkor◞ 𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 ꒱ ₊˚⊹

˚◞❀˳ oromë◞ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒈𝒖𝒏 ꒱ ₊˚⊹

. ˚◞♡ 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒂𝒓 ◞ ₊˚﹕

˚◞❀˳ eönwë◞ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 ꒱ ₊˚⊹

˚◞❀˳ tilion◞ 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 ꒱ ₊˚⊹

˚◞❀˳ ossë◞ 𝒊𝒇 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 ꒱ ₊˚⊹

˚◞❀˳ mairon◞ 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒇𝒖𝒏 ꒱ ₊˚⊹

#˚◞❀˳ 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 ﹕ tolkien masterlist ꒱ ₊˚⊹#tolkien #the silmarillion #silm #tolkien x reader #the silmarilion x reader #ainur x reader #manwë x reader #melkor x reader #irmo x reader #námo x reader #mairon x reader #oromë x reader #eönwë x reader #writing

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( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ modern!tolkien characters ⠀〳 ⠀reader ❜᭡

─────── .°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ “ asking them to shower with you - ❪ minors dni ៸៸ slight nsfw ៸៸ suggestive content ៸៸ modern au ៸៸ námo and manwë made me waaayy too weak for this ❫

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ THRANDUIL

ʚ was probably on his way to a meeting, standing at his mirror and fixing his watch and collar

ʚ glances over and sees you there in the towel

ʚ clears his throat, considers the possibilities

ʚ calls to galion to reschedule all his appointments before pulling you in

ʚ "might I remind you that whatever happens next is entirely of your own doing."

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤLEGOLAS

ʚ in the middle of breakfast, munching down on his cereal

ʚ most likely chokes on it when he sees you there and goes a bright red

ʚ just stands there, blushing, staring

ʚ swiftly puts his bowl down and ushers you to the bathroom

ʚ "forget classes, might as well call in sick now."

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ MAIRON

ʚ doing his eyeliner when you call for him

ʚ looks at you through the mirror, narrows his eyes — he just did his makeup

ʚ places his stuff down, cups your throat and drives you back into the bathroom

ʚ "since I'm going to ruin this freshly done makeup, my rules."

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ MELKOR

ʚ most likely had just gotten out of the shower as well, was doing his hair

ʚ knows damn well he had a meeting but then he saw you there in your towel

ʚ doesn't even think twice before grabbing you by the shoulders and pushing you back into the bathroom

ʚ "the meeting? you have bigger things that worry about."

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤMANWË

ʚ getting ready for work, was most likely about to leave when you called for him

ʚ spins around to give you a kiss and then sees your state

ʚ clears his throat at your request, hands find your waist

ʚ all it takes is one kiss

ʚ "you know exactly what you are doing to me, alright darling, I'll play your game."

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ IRMO

ʚ was most likely still in bed and trying to get up for work

ʚ whined a little when you called for him but then he turns to see you and hears your offer

ʚ you've never seen him spring out bed so quickly

ʚ "well, that's one way to get me out of bed. we may end up back there, however."

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤNÁMO

ʚ fastening his belt and finishing up the final touches

ʚ spots you from the corner of the mirror and already knows what you'll offer

ʚ sighs, undoes his belt and coils it around his hand

ʚ presses his lips to yours and backs you up into the bathroom

ʚ "I'll give you an hour. under my terms."

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤEÖNWË

ʚ was cooking breakfast for the two of you

ʚ turns to you and nearly drops the frying pan with the eggs, clears his throat

ʚ sighs contently, puts the stove off and tugs you to him by the wrists

ʚ "I suppose I'll be having breakfast anyway, hmm?"

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ FËANOR

ʚ was sketching out some designs at his desk

ʚ saw you and simply stared, shamelessly doing a once-over of you

ʚ places the pencil down, stands up, takes your waist and tugs you to him

ʚ "since you adore disrupting my focus, make it up to me."

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( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ ainur ⠀〳 ⠀reader ❜᭡

─────── .°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ “ dodging their kisses ’ ❪ reaction of the ainur when you decide to goof around a little and dodge their kisses <3 ❫

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ mairon.

ʚ he's quite confused at this, begins wondering if he's done something to upset you — even if that was the case, why be stubborn?

ʚ tries one more time and when you dodge him again he catches the ghost of a smile on your lips. he excellently deduces that this is another one of your silly games

ʚ fine, he could play games too

ʚ grabs beneath your jaw and turns your head to him, kissing you with little regard for how you weren't prepared, or how he steals your breath away

ʚ kisses you until you're weak in the knees and when he pulls back to witness his dark lipstick staining your lips, he smirks before leaning in so that you're eye to eye

ʚ "next time I won't be as forgiving, dollface."

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ melkor.

ʚ wasn't having it the first time that you dodged his kiss but decided to eye you carefully. watching to see exactly what you were up to

ʚ grabs you by the waist and turns you to face him so that you're met with his narrowed, violet hues

ʚ "that's fine, you don't have to kiss me. would you prefer my boot?"

ʚ as you splutter and try to explain that it was only an innocent joke, you watch as he chuckles and brings his hand to your throat. you pout at the realisation, knowing that he used his frightening demeanor to out with your little game when in reality he wasn't even angered

ʚ "you do have to make it up to me, though. come here."

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ manwë.

ʚ thinks that perhaps you didn't see him leaning down to kiss you while the two of you cuddled and so, tries once more

ʚ pouts a little when you dodge him yet again. you don't look at him, not yet, knowing that his eyes would be your ultimate downfall

ʚ doesn't say anything for awhile, until it clicks. he then begins peppering kisses on your face instead, trapping you in his arms as you squeal and squirm due to his fingers tickling at your sides

ʚ "aww, what is the matter little dove? what will it be, my kisses or tickles?"

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ irmo.

ʚ full on whines when you dodge his kiss the first time. stops, pouts and tries again — only to whine louder this time

ʚ he had his arms looped around your waist and was just about to fall asleep, so he wished to give you a little kiss. now he slumps into your stomach and pouts

ʚ brings your hand to him instead and peppers little kisses along your knuckles. "dearest, what have I done to anger you? I truly am sorry."

ʚ you give in after seeing his sleepy puppy eyes and lean down to give him all the kisses he desires

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ námo.

ʚ definitely was not expecting this, but he doesn't push any further nor comment. he simply backs off and looks to the side, assuming you may have been having a bad day

ʚ until he notices the corners of your lips curl into a smile — and that's when he knows you're up to your tricks again

ʚ "ah, I suppose I shall return to my duties, then."

ʚ two can play at that game. try kissing him throughout the day after that and he'll conveniently turn his head to talk to a maia or cut you off with a question, sometimes even turning away altogether

ʚ it's only when you're clinging to him and whining apologies does he even consider to reward you but cupping your cheek and giving you much needed kisses

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ eönwë.

ʚ like a confused puppy. he looks at you as though he's done something wrong and would probably just remain silent as he stares at your face

ʚ leans over to kiss your cheek and frowns when you dodge yet again. he takes your hand in his and immediately asks if he had done something wrong

ʚ he's so worried y/n, shame on you. he's practically ready to get down on his knees and beg for forgiveness

ʚ due to this, you tell him it was merely a joke and hook your arms around his neck. he sighs with relief, looping his hold around your waist and pressing a much needed kiss to your lips

ʚ "such strange games you come up with. I hope you will have as much creativity in training later on."

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ꒰❀꒱ 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆! 𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒖 ❜࿔

─────── .°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ “ 2k followers event ’

( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ ainur⠀〳 reader⠀ ៸៸ vampire themes ៸៸ blood mention ៸៸ biting, so much biting ៸៸ some violent themes ៸៸ dark fantasy ៸៸ royal aspects ៸៸ victorian esque ៸៸ various other tags to be listed as the au ensues ❜࿔

· ⊰ synopsis. a world where mysterious, terrible creatures of the night rule over the land from the shadows. mere myth to most yet reality to others, it seems that the latter might become more apparent as there is an uproar in the vampire royal court. this victorian esque story follows the lives of the vampire court, the internal divide between kings, the struggle of scientists fighting for humanity. . . and the war between creatures of twilight and the divine hunters that vow to eradicate them.

꒰❀꒱ please ensure that you have read the vampire legendarium and the character sheet before proceeding

꒰❀꒱ queue / masterlist.

in celebration of reaching 2k followers, I have decided to run an event that the majority of you voted for in a poll. I would like to first take this opportunity to thank each and every one of you who have supported me. I have been in the tolkien fandom for over a year and I am so happy with how far I have come. I appreciate all of you and I can only hope for smooth sailings along with greater things to come! I would also like to give a huge thanks to my darling friend @cilil , for she was the one who helpled me massively with this au! at this point, it's our au lol. love you babes<3 anyway ~

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· ⊰ notes

꒰❀꒱ the following event will work on a request system. you can request as many times as you like, however, there are only fifteen slots. depending on my mood, I might open up more slots in the future ( 21 requests — closed! )

꒰❀꒱ anyone can participate, as long as you take my rules into consideration

꒰❀꒱ requests are reader-insert based, you may request for a total of three characters in one fic

꒰❀꒱ you may request calamórë ( manwë x námo ) as well

꒰❀꒱ please send in a prompt from below and a character. you do not have to provide plot but you can if you so wish

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· ⊰ prompts

( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ dialogue

"don't vampires live forever? that's a long time. . ." "you make me sick."

"for a so-called 'expert', your strategies are kind of weak."

"you're everything I ever wanted..."

"you can run, but you cannot hide. "

"holy water. how original. "

"if you bite me, will I die?"

"please don't be afraid of me."

"your blood is intoxicating. if I start, I don’t think I could ever stop." "I trust you."

"I want you to turn me."

"what are you?"

“you’re hurting me!”

"you are/are not a monster."

"don't come any closer!"

"I don't want to hurt you."

"if you’re going to sit there bleeding, at least have the decency to offer me some to drink."

"please, just give me a chance!"

"what happens if two vampires drink from each other?" "would you like to find out?"

"you're not just the friendly gentleman/lady, are you?"

"scared, darling?"

"hold still and this won't hurt as much."

“don’t you dare lie to me!”

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( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ scenarios

ʚ A and B knew each other in the past, and A is heartbroken and betrayed seeing that B is a vampire Hunter now. B has to now try to regain this trust.

ʚ B finally finds A, but after taking one glance at their terrified form, they can't bare to finish carrying out their mission.

ʚ A and B are in a forbidden romance, as they are either a vampire or vampire hunter

ʚ A is a hunter and thinks that they are misleading B, a vampire. little do they know that B already knows what they are and is playing them as well

ʚ A is a human and in a relationship with B, a vampire who is trying to keep them safe from other vampires

ʚ A and B are on opposite sides, A ends up defending B in a fight when their kin clash

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( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ action prompts

( angel. ) reader is tricked by the beauty of vampire and is thus lured into a dangerous sutuation.

( accident. ) vampire/vampire hunter accidentally hurts reader.

( authority. ) vampire / vampire hunter shows their authority over reader.

( awaken. ) reader awakes as a vampire with the one who turned them at their side.

( battle. ) reader and vampire / vampire hunter are on opposite sides, they find themselves in a battle.

( betrayal. ) vampire / vampire hunter betrays reader ( or vice versa ).

( bite. ) vampire bites the reader on their ( neck / wrist / thigh / body part ) to drink their blood.

( bloodlust. ) vampire has gone too long without feeding, base instincts taking over, the reader finds them.

( capture. ) reader is captured by vampire / vampire hunter ( or vice versa ).

( chase. ) reader runs from either a vampire / vampire hunter.

( control. ) vampire has to control themselves from draining the reader dry.

( dance. ) reader and vampire / vampire hunter share a tense or intimate dance.

( discover. ) reader discovers what the other actually is, a vampire / vampire hunter.

( duty. ) vampire hunter has to decide whether to choose duty over love when they discover what the reader truly is.

( gift. ) human reader gifts vampire roses without knowledge of its effects.

( gold. ) reader sees vampire hunter's golden wounds.

( intentional. ) vampire / vampire hunter intentionally hurts reader either out of spite or to obtain information from them.

( interrogation. ) vampire / vampire hunter interrogates reader.

( protective. ) vampire / vampire hunter expresses protectiveness over reader.

( rescue. ) vampire hunter / vampire saves reader.

( reveal. ) vampire / vampire hunter reveals to reader what they really are.

( sacrifice. ) vampire / vampire hunter sacrifices themselves for reader.

( sadistic. ) reader finds themselves in a situation with a sadistic-driven vampire / vampire hunter.

( stake. ) after finding out the other is a vampire, the reader tries to stake them.

( temptation. ) vampire tempts reader with immortality or the idea of staying by their side for all eternity.

( trapped. ) reader finds themselves trapped in the vampire royal castle / the hunters' domain

( turn. ) vampire turns the reader into one of them.

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─────── .°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ “ oh darling , the devil's whispers are sweet. . . and its bite is sweeter ’

꒰❀꒱ 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆. 𝒂 𝒎𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒃𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒚 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅.

· ⊰ notes.

꒰❀꒱ ainur are either vampires or vampire hunter

꒰❀꒱ while it is a victorian-like setting, it is not to be matched with the real-world time

꒰❀꒱ some plots might have dark themes, but that depends on the premise

You step through a dusty, dim lab. Strewn in blotched parchment, painted with crimson soaked into the carpet and wooden desk.

Minding the shattered test beakers and other scientific apparatuses, you find your way to the table that lay across the dishevelled room. A half-melted candle lies abandoned on the side and you strike a match to alleviate the strain on your vision.

Before you lay an open book. Droplets of that same crimson staining the worn-out parchment, coupled with hasty ink on the last pages. You brush the paper, feeling a sense of dignity almost emanating from them as you page to the front. Diagrams, sketches, essays and descriptions - whoever wrote this took great care and observation. You felt their life's work between your very fingertips, their pride and joy.

You read over the title, The Vampire Legendarium, before slipping into the seat and reading the elegant handwriting.

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Entry 0.1

Many think me insane for this research and its findings.

Many call me a lunatic, a crazed fool.

However, I have seen it with my own eyes, what these. . . night demons are capable of. Beings of enhanced speed and strength. A terrifying intellect like no other. They stalk the twilight, but I believe that some may even walk the day. Exceptional hunters by nature, they seek only one goal throughout their frightening existence.

An unrelenting, unquenchable, borderline sadistic craving for human blood.

Perhaps I have lost my sanity whilst documenting what I can, but I only ask that you humour my insanity for but a moment, as I take you into the world:

Of the Vampire.

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Entry 1.

To start my research, I scoured various myths and legends. There had to be some sort of explanation as to why these beings walk among us.

Many tales were found, but there was an occurring story that seemed to stand out amongst the rest. A tale of the sun goddess Anartári and the moon god Isiltar. I will try my best to form a cohesive briefing of this story, as in order to understand one's present standing, you must first dissect their history.

At the onset of creation, Anartári blessed the humans faithful to her with divine prosperity. This ancient race of humans grew to be more advanced than what we have today, in body, mind and spirituality. Records do not name these humans, so it is up to me to name this race,

Eruva; the divine.

Blessed by the sun herself, their splendour reigned throughout the land. The Eruva adored their goddess and made it so that others conformed to her worship as well. The tree of Laurelin became their item of praise, their symbol of loyalty and the essence of their greatness. For whoever ate the fruit and drank its wine was sanctified.

Yet for all their otherworldly knowledge and excellency, they fell victim to the same fate that most mortals do: the folly of man.

Greedy to conquer even death itself, they too went into the field of science and alchemy. Some even branched out, extending to the opposite spectrum. The tree of Telprion on the opposite end of the vast land, the essence of the moon god Isiltar.

And from that tree, coupled with rituals and blood sacrifices, came a result that no man could ever perceive as something divine or holy. . .

Vampires.

Better in every way were these creatures. Different too. And for a time, they were even praised. Exalted. Though something was off about these creatures: they served the moon. Praised and worshipped it. An act that was considered evil amongst the Eruva. Hypocrites.

But the final straw was when the Eruva came to learn that there was a price for immortality. For when these creatures grew hungry, mortal food was not enough to satisfy them.

The land was painted red, and there was nothing to be done.

How can one kill the unkillable?

In their desperation to destroy the object of their own greed, they formed what would come to be known as the Laurëmá.

An elite of hunters tasked with purifying the world of the evil that they created.

I believe that they exist even to this day. With that being said, it is evident that they have not succeeded in their goal. As Vampires still dwell in these cursed lands.

Intricate. That was the only way you could describe these accounts. Your page slides down the width of the sewn-together book and you decide to continue.

Paging through the old parchment, you scan different headings that caught your eye. Detailed, flawless. You might have even considered this to be the handiwork of the aforementioned Eruva. If this was not divine intellect, then what was?

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Entry 3. — Anatomy & Function

While more popular tales and stories depict these beings as walking corpses, my findings show that it could not be further from the truth.

They bleed like man, some cases of house invasion and disguise note that they even eat and sleep much like us humans.

The notion of vampires sleeping in coffins and holding no reflection are plain inaccurate. While they are vastly different to us, their similarities are what allows them to blend in with the average human.

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Entry 3.1 — Bodily Function

With the previous statements above, I would like to note that while they might have the capability of blending in with humans, their abilities are far from what anyone would consider humane.

While I cannot detail the extent of these extremities, the following is a general outline of the known vampire abilities:

- enhanced speed, strength and agility

- advanced senses, including a sixth sense

- night vision

- amplified cell replication, results in a healing factor

Note: it is to be speculated that these advanced qualities of human function are not the only noteworthy abilities. These creatures obtain various mythical-based capabilities. Otherworldly and stemmed from magic.

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Entry 3.5 — Appearance

A common misconception is that vampires are ghostly pale and as such, this is their identifiable characteristic. As stated in my previous entries, vampires walk among us. While it might be virtually impossible to decipher a vampire in disguise, there are a few general characteristics when they are not fooling the human eye.

- taller height

- crimson eyes ( they seem to mask this )

- slitted pupils ( see above )

- large frontal fangs ( addition from entry 6: different shapes for different species )

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Entry 4. — Diet

One of the few conceptions that remain apparent would be the vampire’s diet of human blood. While I do not have enough information regarding the amounts and the duration between feeding periods, my observations show that vampires go through some sort of. . . bloodlust.

The variables of this remain unknown.

Addition from entry 7: studies indicate that the different ranks have a play in the duration between feedings. Purebloods last the longest without blood whilst Halfbloods have the less desirable hunger habits.

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Entry 7. — Ranking

Quite the interesting discovery has been made, with the aid of my brother.

It appears that vampires have their own ranking system, although I would also classify it as a range of subspecies. There are two main tiers of vampirism:

Purebloods and Halfbloods.

The former are born vampires, whilst the latter is a result of a human being turned.

There is a clear distinction between these rankings, most likely in correlation to their strengths, weaknesses and diet.

Thankfully, from what I have deduced, Purebloods are no longer an existing subspecies. A mere myth nowadays.

Perhaps we should praise whatever gods are up there that the strongest of these creatures are dead and gone.

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Entry 7.1 — Subcategories

In my previous entry I concluded that there are different tiers of vampirism. Today I write that upon further investigation, I have discovered that there is a third category.

In regards to Halfblood vampires, they divide one more time into two other sections: High-Rank Halfbloods and Low-Rank Halfbloods.

The first is a result of a human turned into a vampire by a Pureblood, whilst the latter is created when a High-Ranked Halfblood turns a human.

This brings the official ranking, from strongest to weakest, to:

-Purebloods

-High-Rank Halfbloods

-Low-Rank Halfbloods

Taking the previous entry’s findings into consideration, I can safely conclude that there must be a reduced number of High-Rank Halfbloods, if the ones that turn them have gone extinct.

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Entry 11. — Weaknesses

Once again we find that the tales passed down along generations are not entirely true. A common denominator would be garlic, silver or sunlight. However, it is far more complex than what many have come to believe.

My findings have concluded the following results as accurate weaknesses of vampires:

- sunlight

- gold

- wild roses

Further investigations will have to be conducted in order to devise the extent and conditions of these weaknesses. What one can assume is that they have a direct correlation with the rank of vampirism.

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Entry 11.1 — Sunlight

The notion of vampires burning to death in the sun seems to only be half-true. As I have stated countless times, these creatures of the night do walk amongst us. Including throughout the day.

While this was a mind-boggling investigation for the most part, I believe that I have found the answer to this phenomenon.

If a vampire wears a piece of enchanted jewellery, they will be able to walk the day just like you and I. This piece of jewellery is more often than not, a ring. What is often referred to as a daylight ring.

One can assume that without this, they are doomed to the rise of the sun every day, unless they find themselves indoors and away from its searing light.

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Entry 11.2 — Gold

While I have already ruled out the weakness of silver, I was just as surprised to discover that the true weakness of vampires is gold.

It seems that the myth of a silver stake torn through a vampire’s heart immediately kills them is in fact still applicable to gold.

However, the condition of this is that the stake must consist of pure gold. Alloys tend to not do much damage, let alone be considered fatal.

Gold dust may also be utilised to burn the flesh of these creatures.

Entry 7.3 — Wild Roses

If the discovery of gold as a weakness stunned me, then I must say that the notion of one of my brother’s favourite flowers being detrimental to vampires left me speechless.

When roses make contact with a vampire’s skin, particularly the petals, it burns through their flesh.

While not entirely lethal, it is still enough to deter most vampires due to the sheer intensity of the pain that sears into them.

One might speculate that this extends to the essence of roses. Such as rose water, rose-based perfumes and other products.

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Entry 12. — Strengths

Now that I have uncovered the weaknesses, the next course of action would be to investigate the opposite end of the spectrum.

I urge you to freshen up your knowledge of the named strengths that I have listed in entry 3.1, for this section will focus purely on the aforementioned ‘magic-based strengths’. Or rather, supernatural powers.

The following will be explored in depth in the upcoming entries:

- compulsion

- magic and enchantment

- healing saliva

These investigations require further observation. As I am sure you might assume, that will be far from an easy task.

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Entry 12.1 — Compulsion

Compulsion is a supernatural ability that occurs when a vampire looks into the eyes of its victim and commands them to carry out a task. It is unbeknownst to me what they might use this for, but one can only assume that most cases are for sadistic purposes.

When commanded, the victim will be unable to refuse. Even if their mind is strong enough to remain conscious and not enter a dazed-like state.

Additional findings: further investigation concluded that one can combat this ability if they have wild roses on their person. One might even think to wear jewellery infused with this flower in pendants or chains.

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Entry. 12.2 — Magic & Enchantment

This is a rather vague discovery as I have not found enough information regarding this quirk. From what I have been able to gather, the higher ranks of vampires have magical abilities that vary between individuals.

One might speculate that this enchantment is what allows them to create their daylight rings.

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Entry 12.3 — Healing Saliva

It might sound quite bizarre, but vampires have a certain uniqueness to their saliva. However, this is not in regard to their own wounds.

Their saliva acts disinfectant to a wound, however, it causes the wound to bleed longer yet slows down the rate of bleeding so that the victim does not bleed out immediately. . . I can only assume that this is so that these demons can enjoy their ‘meals’ for longer.

Sadists.

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Entry 17. — The Turning Process

Going into this, I assumed that I would not bear witness to such a. . . horrific act, but I suppose that I should not have expected anything less from these night demons.

The process of turning a human into a vampire is far more complicated than a simple bite to the neck.

While this part of my investigation was rather gruelling and. . . nauseating, I have managed to comprise a list of the accurate steps in turning a human into a vampire:

- the human must be bitten and injected with ‘vampire venom’

- the human must consume the vampire’s blood

- the vampire must then. . . kill the human, who will awake as a Halfblood vampire after a day or so

From what I have gathered, the venom induces agonising effects and excruciating pain on the body once injected.

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Entry 20. — Moon Phases

After growing rather curious regarding vampires’ connection with the moon, I decided to dig further into their relationship with the celestial body.

My discoveries uncovered the following: during a new moon, a vampire is at its weakest — regardless of its ranking.

However, there is a flip-side to this as well.

During a full moon, the opposite occurs. Yet in a far more drastic way. Not only do they grow stronger, but their already insatiable bloodlust grows worse.

This reflection of the moon pattern on their behaviour could help counter their attacks if followed with great consideration.

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Entry 26. — Hunters

To garner more information on the creatures of the night, I concluded that one might find out more from those who are possibly in contact with them the most — and live to tell the tale.

I could not uncover much about vampire hunters, but the little knowledge that I have obtained has quite piqued my interest.

As stated in Entry 1, vampire hunters were a result of the Eruva seeking to eradicate the world of their own failure. From them stemmed Laurëmá: the golden hand. An elite group of hunters who took an oath to finish the task — by whatever means necessary.

Some of the more ancient and experienced hunters can be identified by their. . . unique gold markings. While at first I insinuated that this was a result of gold-dust mixed into tattooing ink, I soon discovered that it is far more. . . unhinged, than that.

Considering that these hunters are Eruva, they obtain an increased bodily function. Enhanced speed, strength, agility and endurance. While they are mortal, some live to be hundreds of years old — depending on their meditation practices.

Upon obtaining injuries, particularly during their training years, hunters clean the wound before filling it with gold. To serve not only as a reminder of their cause or their loyalty to the sun, but to create a sort of built-in armour into their own bodies. Seeing as vampires cannot touch gold.

Yet the most intriguing factor about them, in my opinion, must be a phrase that they use. A motto.

“Aurë entuluva’’ . . . meaning ‘day will come again.’

Beautiful, is the only way I can bring myself to describe it. Not only as a reaffirmation of their loyalty, but as a foil to those creatures of the night.

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Entry 29. — Isilhíni

While I must admit that this entry will be rather short, by no means is it lacklustre. Through my findings I have unearthed an almost fantasy-like detail.

Then again, I suppose in a world of blood-sucking demons and sun-blessed humans, this might not be too much of a shocker.

The Isilhíni. Translation: children of the moon.

It is all in the name. The descendants of the moon god, who are ordinary humans just like you and I. But with one exception.

Their blood is of extreme importance to vampires. It is to be upheld, as it holds the essence of their precious Isiltar.

I have not found all that I would have liked to, but this fact alone could be a crucial factor in stopping these sadistic creatures.

I will have to find out more. There has to be something greater regarding these god children.

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Entry 30. — Purebloods

I write this entry in haste.

While I have previously disregarded the existence of Pureblood vampires, recent incidents leave me anxious and I must note down what I have discovered.

Purebloods are the nightmares that you think them to be. All known vampire weaknesses do not affect them. Roses, sunlight, gold, none of it!

They are stronger, smarter, and all the more dangerous. Their bloodlust knows no bounds, and from what I have uncovered — they were even considered royalty.

I do not have much time.

Purebloods can be killed only by having a stake from the tree of Laurelin. The tree that was destroyed centuries ago. But there is hope, some of Laurelin’s fr ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏

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Scribbles.

Scribbles and blood splatters.

That is all that is left of the scientist’s writing. As though the scene itself told you a story — and suddenly, the cluttered state of the room made sense.

Closing the book, you lift it into your hands. You would not let this work be done in vain. You felt as though you owed it to this mystery writer. Determination swells within you and you make a move to leave at last.

Well,

That was until a creak in the floor echoes from behind you.

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─────── .°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ “ search, kiss. . . and destroy ’

( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ ainur ⠀〳 reader ៸៸ mercenary themes ៸៸ death mention ៸៸ blood mention ៸៸ violent themes ៸៸ criminal aspects ៸៸ somewhat dark!ainur ៸៸ more tags to be added as the au ensues⠀ ❜࿔

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꒰❀꒱ 𝙨𝙮𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚. 𝒂 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒑 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒛𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕.

· ⊰ synopsis. two syndicates of mercenaries ( alcarin & vilissë that have their hands in both underground works and day-to-day businesses as a cover-up. a criminal empire, is what they run. either group despises one another and is constantly trying to one-up the other. who are you in this world? the new trainee? the government agent trying to hunt them down? the girlfriend who is oblivious to the real life of their lover? the choice is yours

· ⊰ notes.

꒰❀꒱ the ainur are not gods nor immortal here. however, they do have some semblance of a healing factor

꒰❀꒱ this takes place in a modern setting

꒰❀꒱ they are nerfed and do not have god-like powers. they have their limits and certain weaknesses that can stun them

requests for this au. . . 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 !

─────── .°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ masterlist

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( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ 𝒂𝒍𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏.

syndicate leaders: manwë, melkor

second-in-commands: eönwë, mairon

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ manwë. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆

the frightening reality is that this syndicate leader upholds a gentle smile on his face throughout all. even when he's pressing the barrel of a gun to his target's head. he handles majority of the business aspects around the syndicate, however, when out on the field he is at the same level of cunning that he is as a businessman. while he prefers not to create a mess and is precise with his missions, that doesn’t make him any less cruel. he leans more towards his vala abilities yet is not above using his favourite pistol or methods of poison

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.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ melkor. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔

the far more reckless syndicate leader between him and his brother. he tends to go on some sort of bloodlust high when out of the field — so one can only imagine what a kick he gets out of being assigned the more challenging subjects. ruthless and cocky, he has no issue with turning things messy and if anything it's his main goal. if he's not having fun then, what's the point? he's rather versatile with his weapon's arsenal but does have a certain love for his dagger collection. one can only imagine why.

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.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ eonwë. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

beyond loyal to his syndicate and a second-in-command, he is considered to be one of alcarin's most skillful merc. he prefers to complete a mission with optimum performance and thus does not enjoy playing around with his target as much as the others do. with that being said, his sadism does come out to play at times and he can be rather ruthless if pushed enough. he is exceptionally flexible with his weapon's arsenal and is often the one to train the recruits / other mercenaries

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.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ mairon. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍

his mind is his greatest weapon. a second-in-command of the syndicate, he carries out the role with his striking intelligence and cunning nature. while he does prefer being precise, his sadistic nature prompts him to sometimes be quite erratic or even a tad bit reckless. he is a cunning man who loves playing around with his target and fooling them. he alternates between tech support and field work. he quite prefers to rely on his powers but will also pull out an array of knives or dual pistols

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( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆.

syndicate leaders: námo, irmo

second-in-commands: rúsëa, vanimóre ( ocs )

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.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ námo. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕

a syndicate leader who takes great pride in being in control of a situation, his codename: 'ghost' comes not only from his weapon of choice but the fact that his targets never see a damn thing coming. and like any ghost, he haunts. playing on one's fears. he is a strict man who demands utmost respect and loyalty from his subordinates. while he handles the business aspect of his syndicate, his fieldwork is some of his speciality and partially where he gains his name from. he is an exceptional sniper by nature and prefers to finish the mission. however, he can alternate from sharpshooters to various other guns

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.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ irmo. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒘𝒐-𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒅

feigned innocence and benevolence is this syndicate leader's go-to. he absolutely adores playing around with his enemies and ensuing mind games with them. he keeps up a mask of innocent glee when in reality his sadism is near-unmatched. cunning and full of tricks, he takes pride making fools out of those who oppose him. while he enjoys more passive fieldwork, such as poisoning, he also relies on his vala abilities and more often than not — his favourite white kunai knives. his aim is deadly and his smile even deadlier.

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.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ rúsëa. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒇𝒖𝒍

as the name entails, his temper knows no bounds and thus, neither does his ruthlessness. he does not bat at eye towards his missions and completes them with great proficiency and grace. as second-in-command, one of his tasks includes training the subordinates and as such, he is known as a rather strict teacher. he too relies heavily on his sharp intellect but also his powers as a vala. he is a swordsman by nature but will pick up a gun if needed.

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.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ vanimóre. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈

another man who tries to find amusement in his work and hence, the suffering of his enemies. one of the second-in-commands, he can appear to not take his duty very seriously however is exceptionally efficient when it comes down to it. he draws out his missions in favour of finding fun in them yet completes the job with deadly accuracy. he too relies on his powers as a maia but also falls back onto a wide variety of weapons. he is rather versatile in that field.

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Hello! I love your blog !! ❤️❤️❤️you could do: how the ainurs would react if you gave them a sexy massage ❤️😮‍💨🫰

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· ⊰ synopsis. how mairon, melkor, manwë, námo, irmo & eönwë react when their s/o sends them a dirty text while they're at work ( minors dni ៸៸ sexual content ៸៸ explicit descriptions ៸៸ dirty talk ៸៸ semi-public sex ៸៸ somnophilia with pre-consent ៸៸ penetrative sex ៸៸ overstimulation ៸៸ edging )

· ⊰ note. thanks so much love! I think I had a bit too much fun with this request haha. it gets quite smutty

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ mairon.

ʚ Usually he wouldn’t look at his phone when he was so nose-deep into work, but he did and he was pleasantly surprised to find your suggestive message

ʚ Damn, if only he could get home to you right now. But he had work, he had to hold strong

ʚ Replies to you telling you to behave yourself and that he’ll be back soon to tend to you all night long

ʚ Did you relent? Of course not. He places his phone down and low and behold - another text. Even dirtier than the last

ʚ We all know that Mairon has absolutely no patience, so he texts back, a bit firmer this time:

ʚ ‘Doll, do you really wish to test my patience?’

‘Are you so needy to be filled that you’d go to this extent?’

‘By all means, continue. But prep yourself for when I get home.’

ʚ That was the last message he sent before leaving you on read for your following messages. He tries to hold strong, tries to keep himself composed. But with the growing shamelessness of your texts, he eventually signed off work and goes straight back home to you. Screw Melkor’s deadlines, he’d get them done some other time

ʚ You definitely weren’t expecting him back home so early, now to immediately bury his hand into your hair and crash his lips to yours

ʚ Before you knew it you were stumbling back into the bed with his hands all over you. Don’t expect any sort of release for quite some time. You’ll be edged for as long as he sees fit

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ melkor.

ʚ Self-control? What’s that? Melkor has no idea of such a term and on that note, neither is he aware of the definition ‘shame’. Especially not after the stunt that you had pulled this morning with your endless teasing and feather touches when you knew good and well that he had work. Your body had been on his mind all day, so it’s no surprise that all he needed was a little bit more motivation to come rushing back home to you

ʚ The second he receives your message he stood up from his seating, in which he was having a meeting with his brother, and grabbed his coat. Did he answer any of the questions directed to him? Of course not

ʚ As he’s walking down the hallways of the building, he decides to reply to your dirty little text with a voice message. He couldn’t care less who was listening to him, all the more reason to show off his perfect little lover

ʚ “I expect you laid back and ready for me once I get back. Think you can handle not touching yourself?”

ʚ Of course you decided to test his patience and while he was on his way back, you got to work on doing exactly what he told you not to, giving him a wonderful surprise for when he came back home and saw your form splayed out on your shared bed and playing with yourself

ʚ Melkor’s hand wraps around your throat quicker than you would have expected and his free hand joins yours with two fingers entering your heat and curling into that one spot he knows oh so well

ʚ “Little slut, this is what you wanted, right?” He’d chuckle against your ear, immediately getting to work on ruining you. Lots of overstimulation and making you cry until you’re spluttering out apologies

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ manwë.

ʚ You knew exactly what you were doing by sending him these texts, especially when you knew that he’d be in a meeting. You had been rather suggestive all morning and Manwë played ignorant for his own sake. He knows damn well he cannot deny you when you flush up against him and give him those eyes

ʚ So, since he decided to play ‘hard to get’ you decided to make his life all the more difficult and sent a little audio to him. Manwë was alone in his office when he opened the voice note and immediately dropped the sound once he realised it was an audio taken with you touching yourself

ʚ Oh it took all of his divine patience to not simply call the meeting off and go back to you, especially with your little moans and pleads. He already felt the tightening in his pants and unfortunately had to turn the voice note off altogether, knowing he wouldn’t be able to focus. He heads out for the meeting

ʚ You continue with your texts, growing more and more shameless with each one. He regrets checking them, because all he can imagine is that damn voice note and the way your expression twists up in pleasure

ʚ He manages to make it through the meeting and the rest of the day, but not before sending you a simple, innocent text

ʚ ‘Darling, just wait until tonight ♡ ’

ʚ When he got home, you were on edge. Expecting him to push you up against the nearest piece of furniture and blow your back out — however, he seemed calm. He seemed as though nothing had happened. In reality he was honestly just luring you into a false sense of security. Having dinner with you, showering you in affection as he always did, asking you to join him for a shower

ʚ That was your mistake. As usual he lathered soap on his hands and got to work in washing you — until his touches got sensual, teasing, and before you knew it you were flushed to the bathroom wall with your chest pressed against the cold tile while he rutted into you

ʚ Manwë is patient. He won’t give you what you want for the longest time and reduce you to a trembling mess on his cock after several denies orgasms before leaning to your ear and asking in a gentle, innocent tone,

ʚ “Oh, surely you can take more than that, my darling. After all, you’ve edged me the entire day — I am only returning the favour.’’

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ námo.

ʚ You knew it was a death wish sending him a dirty text while he was at work, but you know what, you wished to get back at him after a small disagreement that the two of you had in the morning. And what’s better than make-up sex, right?

ʚ You started your text off with a simple apology, it seemed innocent at first. Námo’s eyes softened when he saw the message and picked up his phone to respond to you — until he saw the following message. Oh, how shameless were you?

ʚ He can all but watch as you send a few more, making sure to keep the chat open so that you are well aware that he’s online and reading them. However, he soon went back to work, with no response mind you. He was far from angry, if anything, he wished to work on your nerves a little. He knew exactly what you were doing and honestly? He wanted to leave you a bit on edge for when he eventually did get home

ʚ Did you stop? Of course not. The more that he left your messages on read the more determined you were to get some sort of response out of him — or at the very least get him to come home and fuck your lights out as an apology for earlier’s argument. So you took it a step further and sent him an audio

ʚ He brings the phone to his ear, listening to your soft voice, your innocent apologies, your gentle begs for him to forgive you and use you as he sees fit. Basically, all of your attempts at trying to appease him. Especially with that little name of ‘Sir’ attached to some of it

ʚ Námo was patient, however, and would continue on with the rest of his work day which had extended out into the night. He expected you to be asleep by the time that he got back home and that’s exactly what he was betting on. Once he arrives, he sees you curled up in your shared bed, fast asleep

ʚ Perfect. He undoes his tie and slowly brings it around your wrists, careful to not wake you as he immediately got over you. You had been lying on your stomach, so by now he was flushed against you — especially, his crotch between your legs

ʚ He moves some of your hair to the side, taking in your sent as he immediately begins rutting against you with soft little groans and laboured breaths as he watches your body react and open up to him

ʚ Doesn’t even undress you entirely. He simply gets your shorts down and pushes your underwear to the side after pulling down the waistband of his pants to free his length and immediately entering you. He knew good and well you probably touched yourself before this, he could feel it when he had started to prep you. Still, he groans into your neck and bites down on your skin

ʚ That’s when you wake up, surprised by the presence over you but immediately moaning into your pillows once you realise what is happening. And he’s far from merciful. Rutting against you oh so feverishly as he fucks you into the mattress just as you wanted him to

ʚ “Sshh, let me take care of you. Damnit, you take me so well, little one.’’

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ irmo.

ʚ Irmo made the mistake of letting you come along with him to work that day — especially with him having a less busy day. He ran a clinic and was one of the main doctors. Today was a slow day and you had tagged along to give him some company. However, while he was busy with his patients or completing some scripts, you were elsewhere

ʚ You decided to use this to your advantage and devised a little plan. He seemed rather free in any case, promising to allow you back into his office once he completed some simple admin work. Why not make it a bit difficult for him?

ʚ The last patient of the day had just walked out of his office and you knew he would be waiting for the script to be printed. So, you decided to start your onslaught. Needless to say, Irmo was beyond surprised to see your texts. So, so lewd despite you being in literally the other room

ʚ He tries to focus, signing whatever it is he needs to with shaky hands as he watches your messages pop up — one after the other. Telling him about how you simply couldn’t wait to help him ‘unwind’ from work a bit

ʚ Irmo had never finished a script so quick and saw the patient out with his usual smile, albeit with some tremble in it. He then turns to where you are sitting, looking oh so innocent as though you weren’t just texting him about how wet you were for him

ʚ The rest was a blur. You were pulled into his office with him barely managing to lock the door. He knew that his receptionist was still out there so he tried to be silent, but there was a growing the heat between the two of you

ʚ He swipes off whatever is on his desk and hikes you up so that he can nestle himself between your legs and kiss your lips until you were breathless and dizzy. Touching wherever he could, pressing kisses down your throat and telling you how you had to be quiet

ʚ So here you are now, riding him while he’s in his chair. White shirt unbuttoned and pants shoved down and he buries his face into your neck and tries to keep back his moans. If it wasn’t that, then he was kissing you oh so messily with his hand buried into the back of your hair

ʚ “You have to be quiet, dearest,’’ he groans against your lips as he steers his cock up into that one, perfect spot. “Unless you want them to hear how you come undone on me?” He chuckles breathlessly

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ·⊰ ꒰❀꒱ eönwë.

ʚ You’re well aware of how serious your lover is when it comes to his work. But you also know that you have him hooked around your little finger. So why not test him a little for the fun of it to see his reaction?

ʚ Needless to say, a heated text from you was the last thing that the maia expected while he was at work and finishing up training the new additions. He picked up his phone and immediately looked around to see no one was around when he saw your message on his lockscreen

ʚ He didn’t know what to do, especially when you continued typing. He felt his face burn and simply washed all of your dirty texts telling him just how much you needed him

ʚ ‘My dawn, I’m at work.’

ʚ Oh, that didn’t stop you. If anything it only further motivated you, wishing to see if you could push him far enough to the point where he abandons his job and comes home just to bury himself into you

ʚ To Eönwë’s credit, he did try for quite some time to keep composure. But with your added shamelessness coupled with even a voice note, he found himself finally losing it and clocking out of work prematurely. Didn’t give you a message to let you know that he was on his way back home. You’d only realise when you heard the front door open

ʚ You glance over at him smugly from your place on the sofa, acting innocent as though you hadn’t driven him to the point where he came all the way back home prematurely. “What’s wrong, my love? You seem to be troubled.’’

ʚ For a second he considers the possibility that it was all in his head — until he sees your damn little smirk. He doesn’t do much, no, he’ll lead you to believe everything is fine. Leaning down to press his lips to yours as he usually does when he arrives home

ʚ You should have expected your back to soon be flushed against the sofa and the kiss to suddenly grow more intense. Yet the air was still knocked out of your lungs, especially when he took your two wrists and pinned them above your head

ʚ Once he finally pulls away, you see the strict shine in his eyes and can't help the excitement festering within the pit of your stomach as he leans down to your ear as he begins to grind his hips down into yours

ʚ “You’re going to regret that, angel. You know just how much I enjoy seeing you weep for me.’’

ʚ Mosy likely isn’t going to stop until you’re calling his name oh so prettily and apologising for your behaviour

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─────── .°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ “ masterlist / queue ’

꒰❀꒱ the vampire legendarium | character sheet | prompt page ( please read these if you have not already, for lore )

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ʚ "you're not just the friendly gentleman, are you?" — 𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

ʚ ( authority. ) & ( capture. ) — 𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒘𝒆 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

ʚ ( interrogation. ) & ( sadistic. ) — 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 ( 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒆 𝒙 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒐 )

ʚ ( authority. ) & ( capture. ) — 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 ( 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒆 𝒙 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒐 )

ʚ "if you bite me, will I die?'' — 𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

ʚ ( turn. ) — 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒌𝒐𝒓 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

ʚ ( awake. ) — 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒌𝒐𝒓 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

ʚ human reader is in a relationship with a vampire, who tries to protect them from the others — 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏, 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒐, 𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ( separate )

ʚ "your blood is intoxicating, if I start, I don't think I could ever stop." "I trust you." — 𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒘𝒆, 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏, 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒆 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ( separate )

ʚ (bite. ) — 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒆 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒆

ʚ ( accident. ) — 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

ʚ ( bloodlust. ) — 𝒊𝒓𝒎𝒐, 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒐 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ( separate )

ʚ vampire finds reader, after seeing how terrified they are, they cannot bare to finish their mission — 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒘𝒆

ʚ forbidden romance between reader and vampire — 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒌𝒐𝒓, 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒐, 𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ( separate )

ʚ ( rescue. ) — 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏, 𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒘𝒆, 𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 ( separate )

ʚ ( temptation. ) — 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒌𝒐𝒓, 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒆, 𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ( separate )

ʚ ( control. ) — 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏, 𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒆 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ( separate )

ʚ "holy water? how original.'' — 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒌𝒐𝒓 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆�� 𝒙 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏

ʚ "you're everything I've ever wanted.'', "hold still and this won't hurt as much.'' & "please give me a chance.'' — 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒌𝒐𝒓 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒆

ʚ ( dance. ) , ( gift. ) & ''scared, darling?" — 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒆 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

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─────── .°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ “ character sheet ’

( ❀ ) ˙ �� ainur⠀〳 reader⠀ ៸៸ vampire themes ៸៸ blood mention ៸៸ biting, so much biting ៸៸ some violent themes ៸៸ dark fantasy ៸៸ royal aspects ៸៸ victorian esque ៸៸ various other tags to be listed as the au ensues ❜࿔

꒰❀꒱ please ensure that you have thoroughly read the vampire legendarium before, otherwise, this will be confusing

( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔

purebloods: individuals that were born vampires

high-rank halfbloods: humans that were turned into vampires by purebloods

low-rank halfbloods: humans that were turned into vampires by high-rank halfbloods

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ manwë, 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔

the highest standing position of the vampire kingdom, alongside his brother. he is the younger of the two and a pureblood vampire. some time ago, he was considered the kinder of the two. especially with his caring attitude, even growing to hate his own vampiric instincts — but that was all brought to an end after the death of his parents to hunters. the prince began to twist into someone far more sadistic and cruel as the years went on and he convinced himself that it was the only way to survive as his species. much like his brother, he now feeds for the sake of it and enjoys playing mind games on his victims and even developed a worse bloodlust than him. however, this does not mean that he and his brother are on civil terms. manwë is the more strategic type, especially when it comes to the royal court and vampire politics. he believes that vampires should rule from the shadows, unlike his brother’s more active approach. as such, there is an internal conflict within the court. he has developed a sort of abandonment issue due to the loss of his parents.

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ melkor, 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔

as stated, he and his twin hold the highest standing position within the vampire kingdom. he is the older of the two and a pureblood vampire as well. melkor has always been the crueller of the two growing up, having a strong belief that humans should be beneath vampires. this was only enhanced when his parents were killed off by hunters. he is now hellbent on ensuring that the vampire kingdom rises in might and dominates the world, be it of the supernatural or the mundane. his beliefs directly contrast his brother’s, and he actively works against him — the majority of the time without his knowledge. as such, the vampire court is split between the two, with subordinates taking either brother’s side. the conflict between him and his twin only grows when talk of deciding who the new king should be begins to fester. he too feeds for the sake of it and has no mercy towards his victim — often getting high on the smell of fear and bloodlust in general. yet unlike his brother, he can ironically control his better.

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ námo, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒕

a high-rank halfblood, and the writer of the legendarium that you read in the previous part. he was once a prestigious scientist of the human world who sought to document the lore of vampires in an effort to stop them — after his younger sister had been killed in an incident with them. unbeknownst to him, that his bloodline is of the isilhini — which drew the attention of vampires. however, his dealing with the creatures of the night is ultimately what led to his turn, along with his brother’s, courtesy of manwë. he now serves the royal court as the head scientist, aiding the vampires in their search for the remaining saplings and fruit of the tree of laurelin, with the use of his isilhini blood that was unfortunately tainted with the vampire virus. he secretly searches for a way to reverse vampirism, so that he and his brother can be cured from this life that he now deems a curse. námo actively works against the royal court and vampires in general, yet he does this in secret; with the aid of his brother.

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ irmo, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓

the younger brother of námo and a high-rank halfblood. he aided in the research and some of the experiments of the vampire legendarium — which is what looped him into this mess in the first place. as a human he served as a well-known, exceptional doctor, with his main goal being to aid the less fortunate and be a helping force wherever he can. after his turn, he was devastated — as it hindered the humanity he once had. irmo is still a doctor and fights with his, now natural, instincts as a vampire. however, it tends to be a challenge for him, at times he cannot help but make his patients his victims; much to his own horror when he eventually snaps out of his bloodlusting state. like his brother, he too actively works against the royal court and vampires in general, aiding námo wherever he can. considering he is still in touch with the human world, the royal court also uses him as a spy.

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ eönwë , 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕

a high-rank halfblood who has served the vampire royal bloodline even when he was a human, due to his family being sworn to serve them. at a young age he became manwë’s personal guard and since then has been beyond loyal to him. he has always fought with honour and gave his opponents a quick death out of respect, regardless of who they were. unfortunately, after a particularly bad incident he was left on the verge of death — leaving manwë no choice but to turn him out of desperation. eönwë sees mortality as a blessing and hates what he has become, but he serves the royal family with pride regardless. he still attempts to give his victims a quick death and follow his knightly code, but his vampire instincts outweigh his wants at times. over time, he grows to disapprove of manwë’s change in behaviour and finds him to be cruel. however, he continues to serve him as he has sworn to do.

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ mairon, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒊𝒏

melkor’s personal guard and a high-rank halfblood who was initially a human scientist, one who in fact, outed námo’s research efforts. mairon has always had an obsession with vampires, so much so that he actively sought them out and tried everything in his power to gain their favour — going as far as to even act as their spy in the human world, as he was fascinated with the thought of vampirism. whilst he did aid námo in some of his studies, he was ultimately the one who exposed him to the royals, which led to the turn of the two brothers. as a reward for his efforts, mairon was turned by melkor and now serves the royal court with pride.

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ tilion, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒑

a pureblood vampire who presents himself as one of the royal knights, yet is actually the caretaker of the silver tree, telperion; something that only the royals are aware of. he keeps an eye over the vampires of the royal court and ensures that all their actions are postive towards the court. tilion also serves as a spy for the royals, particularly manwë. in doing so, he obtains information on secret orders sent out by melkor that work against his brother’s plans. his silly and comedic personality is quite often an act to throw people off and lead them to underestimate him — which is an advantage for his spying antics.

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ vairë, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒂𝒅𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒓

a high-rank halfblood who was an eruva. after the creation of vampires and the realisation of their nature, she was one of her people who rallied with few others to protest against the conflict between vampires and eruva. she wished to learn about them instead and find a way in which both races could coexist. unfortunately, she was caught in the crossfire and killed by her own kin. the vampires appreciated her efforts and turned her. vairë would go on to serve as as an advisor to the royal court and sought to teach newborn vampires the way of their kin. she is a bit vengeful towards the hunters, her former people who betrayed her and is thus merciless towards them when they come in contact.

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ amaurë, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕

the count of the court and a pureblood. during the raid of hunters on the kingdom that took not only the life of the former king and queen but also various other vampires, his parents were unfortunately caught up in the mess and were slain. spotting him upon his escape, manwë snatches the child and flees with him. as a result, amaurë was raised amongst the royals and given the title he now has after serving them with great loyalty and dedication. his memories of that fateful day never faded and he grew malicious towards hunters — going as far as hunting them down himself. he serves as a spy at times in the human world, using his deceptively kind attitude to lure not only victims, but potential hunters.

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ vanimóre, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅

a high-ranked halfblood who formerly was a hunter, turned out of spite and malice. he has always been particularly bold when carrying out his duties as a hunter — always eager for the next hunt and finding pleasure in what he did. he always has had strong opinions on vampires, especially after the disappearance of his sister which was tracked back to the night creatures. due to his excellency and arrogance, he became a thorn in the court’s side which is eventually what led to his capture and turn, courtesy of amaurë. he now serves the royals as an assassin, albeit begrudgingly. ashamed of what he has become and his bloodlusting instincts that bring back the thrill of the hunt, yet for all the wrong reasons.

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ erulissë, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈

the high-ranked halfblood who as a human was cast out not only by her kin: the hunters, but was also accused of black magic due to her abilities as an eruva. due to her race, she did not die as intended and luckily for her, amaurë just so happened to be in town that day. taking pity on her, the count turns her and offers her to join the court; which she gladly accepts. she has a vendetta not only against her former people but humanity in general, finding them to be a corrupt and vile race. she often joins amaurë in his hunts, going undercover in the human world as the friendly-neighbourhood town girl — deceiving her victims before having her way with them.

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( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔

known as laurëmá, the golden hand

“aurë entuluva’’ is their motto

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ varda, the brilliant

the leader of the hunters who prides herself in continuing the legacy set out by those before her. she has a very black-and-white moral code, believing that vampires do not have a good bone in their body — as she has been conditioned to think. she shows no remorse for what she does and plays an active role in the science field of her people, looking for new weaknesses for vampires whilst also finding ways to hopefully resurrect the power of their destroyed tree through the saplings and fruit that they managed to salvage.

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ arien, the guardian

second-in-command to the hunters and varda’s opperation. she too is exceptional in the science field and is one pf the lead scientists as well as caretaker of the descendants of laurelin. she often serves as a bishop of sorts, leading the worship of the tree that is now lost. due to her bloodline having such a strong connection to the tree, her well-being is directly linked to it — thus making her vengeful towards the vampires to destroyed it in the first place: purebloods. arien is another one of her people who takes great delight in ridding the world of vampires and just like her lady and mistress; is ruthless.

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ㅤ.°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ oromë, the bounty hunter

not only a member of the laurëmá but also a bounty hunter — he travels the land not only vanquishing vampires but also taking up odd jobs: particularly that of bounty hunting. this is, however, unbenknownst to the rest of his kin as he often extracts vampire essence and sells them when needed. while he does agree with his people, there are certain aspects about them that he cannot settle on — such as their strict codes and conducts. he seems to bash heads a lot with the leader, which is why he is always out and travelling the lands. deep down, oromë yearns for something more, and is slowly but surely beginning to realise that vampires are not all that his people have painted them out to be.

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