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doodle-pops · 1 month

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A Lot Like Love

Erestor x reader

Request: Hello! i would like story with Erestor as first love story please ? In rivendell and the summertime vibes - @sofyawiththelves

Words: 800

Warnings: none

Synopsis: The love story of how you captured Erestor’s heart on a warm summer’s day.

Love was never an emotion Erestor claimed to have experienced, but understood the raw passionate chokehold it placed on people. The countless novels of love at first and love conquering all played out vividly before his eyes between others. He knew what it looked like, but never felt, touched or tasted it. To imagine the colours of love whenever it struck him, should ever he be blessed to live in the moment, was serendipitous.

Erestor found himself on a stroll, meandering through the market stalls filled with merchants and local shopkeepers, searching. For what? He didn't truly know, until...

He found himself in an unprecedented state of nervousness, an unsettling sensation akin to a whirlwind of butterflies taking flight within the depths of his stomach. What made this feeling particularly absurd was the fact that it struck him in broad daylight, amidst a bustling crowd of people.

Who were you and where had you manifested from? Why had it taken him this long to notice your presence?

No matter how hard he attempted to dismiss it, he couldn’t banish this overpowering emotion. It was as though you were an unstoppable and immovable force who had infiltrated his being, someone who seemed acutely aware of the impact you had on those around you. Your enigmatic figure casually meandered through the area, seemingly oblivious to his own statue-like presence.

A sly smile graced your lips, stretching into unrestrained laughter. It was evident that you found amusement in his starstruck demeanour, the sparkle in your eyes betraying your true intentions. This façade was deliberate, he was convinced; you couldn’t possibly be so naive as to overlook the repercussions of your actions.

You strolled about with an effortless elegance, your hair adorned with flowers like a personal halo, and a natural radiance that outshone the sun itself. The summer sun could not maintain its glow when you existed. It was impossible to outshine your very existence. And so, he silently cursed the heavens for placing such an angelic being on this accursed earth, forced to mingle with a motley crew of ruffians. The question that consumed his thoughts was why you had chosen to be here, among those who failed to recognize and adore them as you truly deserved.

Your garments flowed gracefully with each step, mirroring the fluidity of your body’s movements as you hopped from one vendor stall to another. Laughter erupted as you pointed out items and engagingly interacted with the vendors. For all the years he had dwelled in this city, he had been under an enchantment, unable to perceive such unfathomable beauty, magnificence, and perfection. Or perhaps it was his own eyes that had been shrouded by a veil, obscuring his view of this incredible allure.

Such magnificence should be treasured and adored, and put into poetry to be read thousands of times over and over again with cravings to capture the essence of how ethereal you are.

He yearned to reach out and grasp the aura that surrounded you, the presence that enveloped your being and bestowed upon them such mirth. He wished to immerse himself in it, letting it warm his soul and dispel the lingering coldness that had haunted him for years. You were his reason to smile, his reason to exist, his reason to truly live after years of mere existence. He was willing to allow your sunshine to penetrate his life and bring about the change he so desperately needed—for you, for himself.

With the noon sun still high in the sky and the streets relatively deserted, he saw an opportunity. No one seemed to care about his identity at that moment as he strode purposefully through the vendor stalls, making his way towards the person who had ignited this newfound hope within him.

With your focus locked onto a small, exquisitely beautiful hairpin, he sucked in a deep breath and adjusted his hair. Now was the moment, just like in the romance stories he read where the man would approach the woman and swoon her with something unforgettable. This was his moment to repeat all his years of fantasising.

Calling out to you, he watched as you turned to meet his gaze; his eyes capturing a mix of anxiety, courage, and hope. In that moment, the world seemed to hold its breath. Everything fell into perfect alignment, he spoke softly, capturing your attention that was the start of forever. “May I be acquainted with such a magnificent beauty?”

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tolkienocweek · 10 months

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Tolkien OC Week

A fandom event for OCs and underdeveloped characters in Tolkien's world!

This event celebrates both characters of Tolkien's world and our own characters that need more love, by creating and reblogging all kind of fanworks, like fanfiction, fanart, fanvideos, fancrafts, headcanons, playlists, edits, moodboards etc.

The event is modded by @yellow-faerie, @elamarth-calmagol and @stormxpadme and will take place between 21st August - 27th August 2023 for the third year running.

NSFW text entries are allowed and we’ll tag them accordingly when we reblog them, but please put them behind a “read more”.

We'll also be tracking the tag #tolkienocweek during this week!

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Event schedule for 2023:

Day 1 (21st August): Family members

Tolkien often neglects to mention the family members of major characters: for example, leaving both Celebrimbor and Fili and Kili with only one named parent. In others cases, such as Bilbo's family tree, he gives a name and nothing else. Share a character who fills in a gap in a family tree, or create a speculative family member, such as siblings for Legolas.

Day 2 (22nd August): The Bad Guys

Share an OC who belongs to the wrong side of the story, whether they're knowingly evil, misguided, or just doing their job. Maybe they're an orc or a balrog, an unrepentant kinslayer, a Southron or Easterling soldier, or one of the hobbits who worked with Saruman in the Shire. Explore their life and point of view and why they went down the path they did.

Day 3 (23rd August): Diversity

Share an OC who adds diversity to Tolkien’s world, whether it is their race, gender, disability, neurodiversity, sexual orientation, or another characteristic.

Day 4 (24th August): Forgotten Characters

As Tolkien created his stories, he abandoned some characters, such as Eriol the Mariner, and changed major characteristics of others, such as the idea that Erestor was a half-elven relative of Elrond. Other characters, such as the Dunedain chieftains fostered by Elrond before Aragorn, are forgotten by the fandom. Create a fanwork focusing on one of these forgotten characters or characterizations.

Day 5 (25th August): Shipping

Share an OC that you ship with a canon character. It could be a marriage, queerplatonic relationship, or one-night stand, canon compliant or AU, or any other sort of ship you want!

Day 6 (26th August): Alternate Universes

Share an OC who couldn’t be part of the canonical story, such as Boromir's child in an "everyone lives" scenario, a roommate or professor in a college AU, or a dimension-hopping "tenth walker".

Day 7 (27th August): Freeform

Did you have someone who doesn’t fit any prompts, or too many characters for one of them? Today, share any OC that you want.

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Since we want to celebrate creations about neglected characters all year long, the mods will occasionally reblog posts and fancreations about OCs and underdeveloped characters. If you would like to see your post on our blog, you're very welcome to tag tolkienocweek. Since tumblr's tagging system is often being faulty, don't hesitate to message us, too!

We are looking forward to see and share all the awesome work you come up with!

#lotr #lord of the rings #the hobbit #hobbit #lotr films #hobbit films #silm #the silm #silmarillion #tolkien #oc #original characters #tolkienocweek

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lovefairymina · 8 months

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For Erestor,

-in the library-

What can I do for you , my love?

Y/n,

“You can assist me with rearranging these historical records in chronological order. Someone came in the other day, used them and left it all jumbled up.” His eyes rolled at the remembrance of the scenario before falling on you. “Come, lend me a hand.”

#♡{sweet.hugs} ~ {erestor}#lotr imagines #erestor x you #erestor imagine #erestor x reader #erestor #erestor the librarian #eres #imladris #rivendell #silm imagines #middle earth imagine

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delusionalmultifandomwriter · 4 months

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Please read before requesting! (+ masterlist)

Hi!

I am very happy that you found you way to my blog :)

I am Annie, i write fanfiction for multifandoms and this is my first time publicating them

I am from Germany so English is only my second language, i will do my very best. If you notice errors feel free to tell me!

Character list below, if you want me to write about a character that is not mentioned there just shoot your shot and ask!

most characters will be at least a lil ooc, im sorry, i will do my very best

you can request one-shots/stories, headcanons with or without a specific topic, alphabets and whatever else you want

here is my masterlist

this is my ao3 (4 posts yet, 4 of which are cross-posts)

Rules

I will write pairings, xreader, etc.

I have not written smut before but i am willing to try

I will happily write angst and dark!scenarios including drugs, mental illness and death

You can be very specific in your requests but you dont have to

I am open to write polyamory and au!scenarios

I will turn down requests i dont feel comfortable writing but i will inform you about it!

Character list

Bruce Wayne/Batman

Dick Grayson/Nightwing

Jason Todd/Red Hood

Tim Drake/Red Robin

Damian Wayne/Robin

Other Batfam!characters that are not mentioned here

Young Justice

Star Wars

Anakin Skywalker

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Ahsoka Tano

Padme Amidala

Barriss Offee

Luminara Unduli

various other characters and most clones, just ask away, dont be shy!

note: I haven't watched The Bad Batch yet, so i will exclude them from the list

Stardew Valley

Shane

Sebastian

The Lord of the Rings

Frodo

Sam

Merry

Pippin

Aragorn

Legolas

Gandalf

Elrond

Glorfindel

Erestor

The Hobbit

Thorin

Bilbo

Fili

Kili

Thranduil

X-Men

note: all characters go for both timelines, if it is important for you please specify in your request

Charles Xavier/Professor X

Erik Lehnsherr/Magneto

Peter Maximoff/Quicksilber

Kurt Wagner/Nightcrawler

Jean Grey/Phoenix/Dark Phoenix

Scott Summers/Cyclops

Bobby Drake/Iceman

John Allderdyce/Pyro

One Chicago

Connor Rhodes

Will Halstead

Ethan Choi

Sarah Reese

David Downey

Other fandoms i will write for

Harry Potter and the Marauders

Twilight

Sherlock (BBC version)

Percy Jackson

Road Trip (movie from 2000): especially Josh Parker and Rubin Carver

Warrior Cats (Season 1 to 4 and most Special and Short Adventures)

No fandom, just specific scenarios with your characters

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sanisse · 2 years

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Omg I love that. In terms of the Elrond fingerfucking and painting this story for him, i’m just imaging that the multiple people in question are all Celebrían in some way (and also random ellyn that Elrond throws in) and it’s just all these Celebríans mommy-domming Lindir that Elrond regales to Lindir as he’s about to cum all over his belly due to Elrond’s long, delicious fingers….

this is especially funny to me because I imagine Elrond would just kinda naturally stray in to describing Cel as just the hottest person that comes to mind for him.

Thankfully it’s hot for Lindir too.

And honestly in this scenario? Even if in a ‘real world’ in-character sense I can’t see them actually involving other people for it, I can see Elrond describing other people to him, like actually describing and stating that it’s Glorfindel (big, warm, passionate, likes to take his time. Three/four fingers or a wide toy), Erestor (a punishing pace, hair pulling, some possessive bites to Lindir’s neck. three fingers), Thranduil (also a rough pace but more decadent and delicious than punishing, sinking into Lindir as deep as Elrond can go or using a toy because Thranduil’s really long)--

y’know?

#sanisse speaks #lindir #elrond #elrondir #spicy

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tolkien-feels · 2 years

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I’ve never seen but am so intrigued by the idea that Elrond&Elros weren’t actually raised by M&M? Like yes, they made the decision to keep the twins and stuff but the actual day to day care was entirely the responsibility of some of their followers (a good Erestor backstory) and so post War of Wrath Elrond is like yeah Sirion was fucked up but they did try to take care of their people but I have spoken to them 3 times total so personally *shrug emoji*

I don't think I've seen this take either, but I don't really read fic unless it's very tiny and handpicked by lovely friends - which already dooms me to miss 90% of possible scenarios the most creative minds in the fandom come up with 😅 So maybe someone else has seen it...? It does sound intriguing!

Anyway, I think if you accept the Silm as an unbiased account (and there's no reason why you should), it DOES say that the twins and Maglor loved each other, BUT historically, royalty have had their children be basically raised by qualified servants and yet they're capable of loving each other, so I don't think that should stop this scenario from happening. (Though again, even if it did, you could just... Ignore canon, or assume it's biased.)

I have to say that I somehow have never considered Erestor as being old enough to have raised Elrond, but I can't immediately find anything to contradict that, and now I'm like, trying to imagine how I'd picture their relationship if that was/is the case 🤔

#not that either of these things were your main point #but i'm Uncreative and have no idea how to further au thoughts unfortunately :/#or even alternate interpretation thoughts :/

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magpiecaranthir · 1 year

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Worst case scenario: Erestor isn't fast enough and has to explain to Elrond what happened and how he got that injury. Elrond laughs for a long time.

Bet he will tell a lie about cats being trained badly (elrond knows the cat he was referring to. That cat is very nice unless told to "go for the crown jewels". Where Erestor has the scratches. Nkt calling Erestor a liar to the face but totally behind his back)

#ask box #deadqueernoldor's ask box

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a-veil-of-ignorance · 3 years

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Hi there! After years of lurking in the background I’ve finally decided to emerge from the dark depths of anonymity since I’ve acquired a little extra free time.

So, I’m willing to write short fics for these specific Silm and LoTR/Hobbit elves, either platonic or romantic pairings with the reader and/or other characters. I’ve chosen these characters because I understand their personalities best and there’s less of a chance of me absolutely massacring them. I am however, terrible at thinking up plot ideas, so if you have any prompts or story ideas please send them in! These will probably end up relatively short, but long enough for some form of plot arc. Some character x character pairings I personally object to so I won’t write for those, but still please ask.

Mildly risqué is alright, but please no explicit smut. I also won’t write any graphic self-harm, rape or abusive scenarios- do not send me any requests of this nature. Angst and trauma is fine but please don’t take it too far.

Here are the elves I am willing to write for:

Silmarillion:

Turgon

Elrond

Caranthir

Fëanor

Gil-Galad

Finrod

Maeglin

Maglor

LoTR/Hobbit:

Lindir

Haldir

Erestor

This is mainly for a bit of fun, so whilst I may not be 100% accurate, I will try my best to comply to canonical timeframes. I have written extensively on a few Silm characters before but never shared any of my work, so I can’t guarantee my writing will be great, but I’ll try. Thanks guys!

#turgon #elrond #caranthir #fëanor #gil galad #finrod #maeglin #maglor #lindir #haldir #erestor #silmarillion #lotr #the hobbit

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ravencounsellor · 2 years

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"Tell me what you saw."

Though visions and prophecies ran in his family Erestor had never had one before. However the scenario he witnessed in his dreams last night was too real, too specific, and the times were too dark for it to be anything but.

“Corsair ships - a whole fleet of them, sailing in victory from Pelargir toward Minas Tirith,” Erestor sighed. He’d just been speaking with Elrond and Glorfindel about it for hours; it left the chief counsellor with an uneasy feeling.

{ @askrossiel }

#this is late third age ofc #he saw the obscured version of the result of the battle of pelargir #i assume by this point in time erestor knows and trusts Rossiel

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doodle-pops · 7 months

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Troublemaker

Erestor x reader

Kinktober 2023: Brat Taming

Warnings: fem!reader, spanking, fingering, orgasm denial, bratty behaviour, mean dom! Erestor

Words: 1.6k

Synopsis: After spending the entire night at Imladris' New Year's festival annoying Erestor, he finally snaps and takes matters into his own hands.

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The air was choked, beads of perspiration gathered at your temple, rolling down in significant accumulations and settling in the pit of your clavicle. Your throat was sore and your voice hoarse from a lack of moisture, not an ounce of liquid was spared with sympathy for your pathetic state. There was a moment when sensibility was a thing and being calculative, counting and acknowledging your faults, swallowing your pride and biting the hard-to-swallow rod. All happened to have flown out the window when you were braced against a cold wooden desk and the impending hovering of your captivator.

There were moments when submitting and accepting defeat was considered wise, in your case, your inability to reason with yourself and seek reprieve faltered. You were all about retribution despite your given punishment being laid out on a silver tray for your eyes to wander and observe all the wrongdoings. Blind–sighted anyone would call you as you refused to acknowledge and pushed the boundaries further, enjoying the build–up of silent anticipation and danger. A bit more precarity wouldn’t hurt anyone, but it would deliver an absurd volume of satisfaction.

However, the satisfaction you wished to receive was far from the tip of your tongue when moans and cries were all that escaped. In the dead of night, or rather, in the midst of the night during an ongoing festival in the valley of Imladris, you were cooped up in the privacy of the library being taught a lesson on flirting with others for the intention of riling jealousy. Furthermore, with every plead to control yourself, your responses to him were eye rolls and scoffs, ignoring his protests.

Nude from head to toe, dress discarded on the sofa nearby and shoes scattered at the doorway, you were bent over Erestor’s beloved wooden desk with your ass on display for taking. Taking in the sense of having his hand delivering furious blows to your cheeks while dangling your orgasm over your head like an owner toying with a cat and its favourite toy on a string. The perfect echoes of his hand coming in contact with your skin ricocheted off the walls and resonated in your eardrums. All you could do was lay there with his baby–like hands pressing into your back and bounding your hands while he indulged in his fun.

“Have you learnt your lesson, meleth?” he asked mockingly while his hand was splayed over your ass cheek, rubbing the sore area and preparing to land another depending on your answer. “Or must we continue?”

The struggle to catch your breath was intense as you gasped and stuttered to control your erratic heartbeat. You could feel it pulsating in your throat and stomach. Pulling yourself together for a decent response, venom was spat from your lips. “You complain about teaching me a lesson, and I have yet to feel satisfied. Perhaps I should try another method at making you desire me.”

Two hands delivered to each cheek, and you were finally panting and wriggling in his arms from the lasting sting. A deep grunt was torn from your lips as another hand came down to immediately meet the fresh hit.

“Alright, alright…p–please, I'm sorry! I won’t do it again!" you pleaded, attempting to twist your body in his hold to look him in the eyes.

Tongue in cheek, he gauged your expression and slithered his eyes. “I'm not feeling your sincerity, meleth–nîn,” he teased.

Clever he considered your tactics, and easily did he fall for them with another idea in mind to have you watch your tongue. Continuing to rub the area with delicate care and affection, his hand travelled lower, inch by inch until it arrived at between your legs. His nimble fingers with excellency, reached out to run through your folds, swiping and collecting your arousal on the tips before returning to dip past your entrance. He wasted no time in building you up or allowing your body to adjust; his fingers crooked and targeted your sweet spot to have you wiggling like a worm on the table and panting into the chilled night’s air.

“I believe this is what you desired from the start, no?” His voice came closer to your ears, lips hovering inches away from your earlobe, leaving anticipation in the pit of your stomach, making you wonder if he would come closer for a kiss. He had you right where he wanted from the very start.

Releasing a strangled cry as his fingers curled and rubbed against your spot, your body seized in his arms, fighting against his unknown strength. There was nowhere left for you to run to, but his arms, where you were from the very beginning. Stomping your foot against the carpet and muting your protests, your audible gasps became inaudible the deeper his fingers travelled, pumping back and forth along your walls. Your only natural instinct left in your body was to flex your muscles, sucking him back in to stay right where he should be.

There was no unmistakable realisation that you were unaware of the repeating patterns which always played out whenever you acted up. Your brain had the tendency to trick you into believing this time wouldn’t be like last time, and you fell stupidly for it every time.

Chants of his name left your lips like mantra the faster his fingers moved, in turn, the coil in your stomach tightened with great heat building. You could barely take the intensity as his fingers crooked and twisted with devilry intentions behind each thrust. The sinister smirk on his face as he curled over your body, listening to all your whiny pants and moans, knowing that you still ended up in the palm of his hands despite your attempts at flipping the script. As tiring as it was to repeat the action over and over again, Erestor never tired once watching as you shook and hearing you beg.

“Erestor, close! I’m close, I’m close, right there—” The moment you cried out as the coil was about to snap and the heat exploded, his fingers withdrew and returned to rest upon your ass. His hands continued to bind your wrists together, only his body lifted off yours to straighten up.

Your fire died, as did every emotion in your body; the muscle relaxed, your body ceased its quaking, your sweat ran dry, and your nerves were cold. Silence befell your surroundings; the only noises were the cheering in the great distance and the fireworks going off.

Knowing you couldn’t wriggle your way out of his grasp, you attempted to shoot a nasty glare at him out of the corner of your eyes. “What the fuck, Erestor?! I was close!” you exclaimed, stomping your feet against the flooring akin to a child throwing a tantrum. In the wake of your attitude, he found it secretly endearing how desperate you were to achieve your orgasm, he landed an abrupt slap to your ass to bring silence. However, it wasn’t enough as your ramblings spiralled into complaints about his lack of ability to perform.

“I expected this!” you began, “all because you don’t know how to pleasure me!”

This situation led to his eye twitching with frustration at the assumptions being made. Suddenly, he yanked you upright, drawing you close to his chest. Your back arched against him, and his lips hovered dangerously close to your ear as he menacingly whispered, “You seem to lack the ability to know when to stop, don’t you? Do you even realize when to accept what I offer?” While he spoke, his grip on your wrist tightened, and he gave you a series of firm shakes.

A brief moment of tranquillity settled in, leaving you blinking rapidly while nervously biting your lip. The rapid rise and fall of your chest, along with the cold sheen of sweat clinging to your skin, vanished in an instant. Your earlier complaints were silenced, leaving you uncertain about how far he might take things with his next move. As suspected, there was quietly shuffling behind you, presumably his clothes, which surged greater anticipation in your veins. The pit of your stomach swirled in excitement with the belief that he took your silence as payment for speaking out of turn.

Unfortunately, to your worst demise, the words that followed sank a hole in your heart and removed the butterflies.

“You genuinely never learn! Close your eyes,” he commanded with the release of your wrists and the gesture to place a piece of cloth over your eyes. Darkness became your friend, depending only on your sense of hearing to guide you the rest of the way.

There was a rough spin of your body to face him frontwards before being shoved to your knees. Colliding roughly with the bristle carpet, your knees cried out at the aggressive motion back and forth as you shifted around for comfort. However, Erestor was unconcerned about your discomfort and ushered onwards with his plan. Hastily removing multiple layers of garment, he unsheathed his erection from his leggings and held it before your blindfolded eye.

Giving himself a few tugs of pleasure, his right hand reached for your mouth and using his thumb, he parted your lips. He traced your lips and bit his as he marvelled at how satisfied he was about to feel.

“It's about time I dealt with your mouth, so pray that I’m merciful from here on out.”

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acommonanomaly · 4 years

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From fanfic asks, 3 and 4 :) I hope you and yours are well

Thank you so much for the ask! The boys are doing well, and I am stressed and exhausted but hanging in there because I’m as stubborn as ever haha

3. Do you prefer canonverse or AUs?

I think I do tend to go for canonverse first. I love seeing how different people interpret the original work, and after all it's the original story I fell in love with.

But once I've read all the canonverse fics I can get my hands on and have written some myself, I do like to branch out with AUs and see my favorite characters in new scenarios and settings. I'm more likely to read AUs than write them, though.

4. What fandom’s/ship’s fan fiction do you read the most?

I've been in the Tolkien fandom for a few years now, so that's mostly what I read, if I read anything at all (which I haven’t been lately, sadly). Maedhros/Fingon is my OTP so that's the ship I mostly read, though I really like Erestor/Glorfindel because it's a nice break from stories where everything hurts and everyone dies.

I have wandered back into the Star Trek fandom a bit lately, because Spock/Kirk was my first ship and will always have a special place in my heart.

Thank you again, and I hope you and your family are also doing well! <3

#not fandom #fanfic asks #i need to create for tolkien again #i am nearly done with a drawing #of maglor and celegorm #it's kind of adorable and fun #i just need to color it #elesianne

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lindethiel · 5 years

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So- would you rather kiss Erestor or Elrond? A proper kiss mind, not just a peck on the cheek

“Ew.”

Crinkling up her nose with a little grin, she hummed thoughtfully. “If you don’t want me in the Valley any longer there are certainly easier ways to get me banished; I can think of at least three.”

But if she had to...

“Well, in this wild theoretical scenario where life or death apparently relies on whether I’ll stick my tongue down one of their throats, I feel like-- mmm, Elrond? Neither are quite my type, and Erestor might be one of those ‘quiet on the outside but wildly kinky on the inside’ sorts, but I think Elrond’s got some nice broad shoulders. You know, got to do the whole ladylike wrapping of arms around thing.

“Also, it’d be kind of a study in kissing, yeah? I’ve kissed Elves. I’ve kissed a Man or two. Is a Half-Elf like a split between the two?”

Snorting a laugh she snapped her fingers and pointed at him. “And that’s my essay on which Elf-Lord-Whose-Name-Starts-With-E-In-Imladris I’d snog if required thanks for coming.”

#kissing meme #sdjfghsjdbfjsdbf #goldenglorfindel

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glorfindel-of-imladris · 6 years

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Two names- Erestor and Ecthelion!

Erestor. Please I Uh, let us just go with Ecthelion, because there are less chances for heartbreak me to be yelled at and hit by wayward objects in that scenario.

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sanisse · 2 years

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Oh my FUCK, yes yes a million times yes. Daddy Dom Elrond already owns me but Mommy Dom Celebrían does So Many Things to me too 😮‍💨 Who do they team up on with this good dom-bad dom routine?? I’ll tell you: Lindir, Glorfindel on occasion and Erestor. All men always ofc. Who else do you think they do that routine on? I think they do it with Thranduil too bc he’s a bratty sub like Celebrían

100% Lindir he’s literally the perfect sub for them as a team. I mean he’s just a sub in general. Not a dominant bone in his body. Babie boy loves to be thrown around and spanked and used like an object and Celebrían is happy to oblige him. Babie boy also can literally orgasm from praise his praise kink is THAT high. Elrond thinks he’s the cutest prettiest thing and will shower him with loads of praise (Celebrían says Elrond spoils him. Elrond does not care). Sometimes Elrond will go harder on him if Lindir asks nicely and then Lindir’s just in heaven. The mixture of humiliation from Celebrían and praise from Elrond is extremely intoxicating. Plus Elrond doesn’t mind a bit of objectification and he can be deliciously cold about it, which really just turns Lindir into a pile of goo. Double whammy: Elrond using him like a toy, completely ignoring him— makes the eventual praise even more rewarding.

Glorfindel would totally bottom for both of them but I headcannon that Elrond would absolutely love it if Glorfindel railed him. So one of two scenarios: a) Elrond and Celebrían top, but Elrond tops from the bottom and b) Celebrían doms both of them and has Glorfindel fuck the shit out of Elrond for her own amusement.

Erestor’s a difficult sub and is more of a dom. He’ll only sub for certain people (Glorfindel) but I could totally see these two topping the shit out of him (but only rarely).

Thranduil. Holy god. Hngg. I could see a situation where these three are an on and off polycule. But purely for the fun of Celebrían calling Thranduil in to help her top Elrond (she really does like watching her husband get railed). Thranduil has always given me the impression that he would be the worst sub, but I feel like this dream team might actually have a chance of breaking him. Celebrían is mean and would have no problem pushing him into subspace and smacking him around (with his full consent!!!), Elrond isn’t mean but he’s stern and patient and would have no trouble working Thranduil into a frenzy where he’s mindlessly begging to come. Thranduil isn’t patient and isn’t used to being told when he can and can’t come.

Elrond’s a professional brat-tamer. 🤷‍♀️ Thranduil is a professional brat. Match made in heaven hell

Thranduil won’t admit it but he loves these little sessions. It’s nice to have a break from being in charge for once. He has such a hard time relaxing that he probably shows up and just asks Elrond and Celebrían to destroy him so he can take a nap afterward 😂

Also yeah calling Celebrían mommy? 😳🫠🥺 imagine Lindir calling her mommy in that sweet little voice of his holy god. But just in general Celebrían wanting you to be a good little girl/boy for mommy aHahHa I’m weak

#sanisse speaks #spicy #elrond #Celebrían #Lindir #thranduil #Glorfindel #Erestor #it’s thirst for elrond o’clock again #and also thirst for Celebrían o’clock I guess 🤷‍♀️😇

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