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thelien-art · 2 days
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Day 3: Celegorm for @feanorianweek
Lust|Chastity
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Coriander Flowers: Coriander flowers symbolize lust, as the seeds were used as an aphrodisiac in ancient Greece they were found in tombs of Egyptian pharaohs as far back as 5000 BC.
I thought the white and green flowers also fitting to him as it makes him blend in more with them than Maedhros and Maglor´s flower, since he is a hunter, who learned under Orome. I also let his hair be free from the usual ponytail just this once to make the wild come across. I think he puts a lot of his self value into what he is good at, such as hunting, fighting, tracking, looking like Miriel, etc, which also makes him fall so much quicker and harder than most of his brothers, but that also means that he can relate to Curufin better in a strange way, that leads to harmful loyalty and their downfall on both sides.
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Goblin
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moredhel · 4 months
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Celegorm and Curufin in Nargothrond
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drawulan · 4 months
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Son of Feanaro
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feydrawings · 5 months
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Happy Halloween 🎃 🦇👻!
Since the destiny of the Feanorians after their deaths is unknown (Feanor is said to be in Mandos, but such a thing is never specified for his sons) I decided to speculate a little about it. In Morgoth's Ring we are told that elves can reject Mandos call and remain in middle earth as spirits, and I wonder if such a thing didn't also happen to the Feanorians (either for their oath, like it happened to the mortal Men in the Pact of the Undead, or because they refuse to subject to the judgment of the Valar out of personal pride). Since the Wild Hunt appears to be a thing in the middle earth (Morgoth mimicking Orome in the shape of the Black Hunter, the Dead riding after Aragorn on his journey towards the Pelennor field, etc), i like to think that even after his death, Celegorm continued to keep his hunter occupation. He now stalks the night as a shadow, the sound of his phantom horn chilling the blood in the veins of everyone who's the misfortune to hear it...
(unfortunately due to the poor scanner quality, I've to cut the top of the painting. I hope to fix it in future)
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corsairspade · 10 months
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Sitting here thinking about Celegorm being Oromë’s favourite and what the means beyond being gifted a hound by the Valar of the hunt himself.
Imagine, if you will, pre-darkening Celegorm who always wins dice games, who never draws the short straw, and when it comes to bets, always seems to come out on top— to the point where Celegorm is the person who always holds the pot when it comes to bets, because he always wins otherwise.
Imagine now, in Beleriand, this habit not changing. “Tell Tyelko I’m putting 20 on Fingon’s seneschal proposing to that girl of his in four years”, “Tell Celegorm that I despise him and never want to see him again— and also that I’m doubling down on my bet on the outcome of Caranthir meeting a Man for the first time.”
Imagine, oath ridden, downward spiralling Celegorm jokingly agreeing to roll dice to bet on something minor— guard shifts, or who has to tell Curufin that another sword has been broken—
And losing the bet. 
Celegorm who always is lucky, who always holds the pot… doesn’t know when he lost that favour. 
Imagine a Celegorm slowly losing the boons bestowed upon him by a Valar who he dedicated himself to, who taught him to speak the language of birds and beasts and gave him his craft.
Imagine a Celegorm who watches Huan leave and thinks it an inevitability, because he has been losing losing parts of himself, ever since he stepped off the shores of Valinor.
Celegorm who leaves behind a collection of bows and pelts and one hand-bound, weathered book, filled with the bets that are never going to be fulfilled.
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aotearoa20 · 5 months
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Tyelkormo’s Little Shadows
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My current iteration of finwean age gaps has Aredhel, Angrod and Aegnor and Curufin being born at similar times, all of who incidentally are have some sort of relationship with Celegorm in particular. Which put in my head the delightful thought of Celegorm as the cool older cousin that the little gang love to follow around (Curufin of course gets bragging rights- obviously he’s the favourite, Turko’s his brother after all)
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braxix · 25 days
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Maglor: Okay, play C.
Celegorm: *Plays an F*
Maglor: That's an F. Try again.
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Soft Celegorm hc
Pairing: Celegorm x Reader
A/N: Soft Celegorm is very dear to me, so I hope you like this. ;)
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♡ Brings the blossoms of rare and beautiful flowers from the forest to put in your hair
♡ Tells you that you are more beautiful than any flower or blossom in the forest
♡ When he sets off on a hunt that lasts longer than two days, he writes you several small letters for each day so that a part of him is always with you
♡ Teaches you how to hunt and, according to Curufin, is much more patient and tender with you than with his brothers
♡ Only goes hunting half as often as usual since you've began courting because he'd rather spend time with you
♡ If he is away for a long time, he spends the evening of his return doing whatever you want. You just want to be held by him while you look up at the starry sky, you want Celegorm to cook your favourite meal or show you in some other way how much he loves you? He would do anything
♡ Likes to hug you absolutely everywhere, be prepared to feel his arms wrapped lovingly around you out of nowhere as he nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck
♡ Sometimes he kisses you with a big smile for no reason at all, he just really loves you and is happy to be by your side
♡ When he first realised how he felt about you, he told Nerdanel all about you and how wonderful you are and was blushing more than Caranthir
♡ And even if many would not believe it, he was afraid to tell you how he felt, because he is, contrary to what others might think, very insecure
♡ In the beginning, he always tried to get you to tell him you liked him with little gestures because he was afraid he would get on your nerves
♡ Is always ready to try something new
♡ You want to learn to knit? Good, then he'll do the same so you can do it together and he can spend time with you
♡ Tries to persuade you to go for walks whatever the weather, because he loves nature and wants to impress you with his knowledge of it
♡ Whenever you compliment him on how much he knows, Celegorm's heart skips a beat
♡ If he can't persuade you to go for a walk in the rain, you often read him a book while he massages your whole body and occasionally gives you a kiss on the forehead or cheek, or you cook and bake together
♡ You often visit Curufin and look after little Tyelpë together
♡ When you are in the forest together, he often weaves flower crowns for you and is delighted when you keep them until they wither
♡ likes to hold you close at night while you talk about your day and everything else that comes to mind until you fall asleep
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arystarxo · 5 months
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Celegorm
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theelvenhaven · 8 months
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Sickening Plan
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Celegorm x Reader
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Warnings: Emotional cheating, drinking, alcohol, attempted manipulation and gaslighting, angsty.
A/N: Unrequested work. So since I posted a headcanon for Friday I am adding a fic for Monday. Hope you all enjoy and shout out to my beta readers @batsyforyou and @fandomhoe101 for helping me with this piece and giving me feedback
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Fury didn’t begin to describe what it was you were feeling as you entered in your office, a bottle of wine in hand. You wanted to get away from your so called partner as you closed the door with control. Careful not to slam it, not really wanting to draw gossip nor your partner to attention. They had brought here a Doriathan princess, the beautiful Luthien… And it was apparent to you that Celegorm was certainly of the same thoughts and far from caring about how you felt about the whole situation. 
You could tell from the look in his pale blue eyes that he was smitten with her, taken by her beauty and grace. Her soft spoken voice, with a firmness in it. Hair that was inky dark like a long cascade of a starless night, who Huan had taken a liking to it would appear. A Lady who was here on their invitation, and utterly kind. It certainly put her father to shame as you had listened to her plight when she first arrived. 
It wasn’t her beautiful and fair appearance that bothered you, or how long and pretty her black hair was. It wasn’t that she was perfect in appearance nor her kindness and gentle voice that irked you and festered beneath your skin. It was none of those things that was making you feel rage towards her. Then again as you thought about it, you weren’t really vengeful and angry towards Luthien. How could you be? When all she wanted to be was with the love of her life, Beren. 
No it was none of those things. 
What infuriated you was the conversation you had overheard Celegorm having with Curufin in their studies. Wanting to meet back up with them after you spoke to Luthien, to thank them for being so kind and at ease with her. For taking her in and trying to figure out how to assist her in her plight to find the man of her dreams so she could wed him and be together. 
It was the fact that Celegorm seemed to droll on about her beauty and even going on to compare you to her that was your problem. Bringing you to have paused right outside the door as the words just seemed to spill out of his mouth like a broken faucet. It had made ice run through your veins at the reverence he spoke of about her, and it made an ache start in your chest. But you had felt rooted in your spot, listening as Curufin went on to suggest marrying Luthien to Celegorm.
You had waited for him to deny it, to turn down the idea. Because he loved you right? You and Celegorm had been together for quite some time, it was logical those next steps should be considered between the two of you and not between him and Luthien. Yet Celegorm had chimed in all too quickly about accepting the idea. With Curufin rattling off a list of pro’s though Celegorm told him he hadn’t needed it. That being with such a beautiful elleth was motivation enough. 
Now here you were, sitting at your desk in your study. A decanter of wine almost completely drained and your glass of wine was filled to the brim, easily on your second very full glass. Already starting to feel warm and fuzzy, though fury continued to come in waves, ebbing and flowing as you continued to think on how readily Celegorm was going to abandon you for her. 
Your mind wanted to be angry with Luthien, to yell at her. To demand that she leave this instance, to tell her how she was terrible and temptation for already spoken for men and ellyn alike. But as you thought of her and her plight and her current quest, you felt the rage dampen towards her. You couldn’t possibly be mad at her for just existing, for having been in the wrong place at the wrong time. 
On the other hand when you thought of Celegorm and all the years you had been together, and how much you had loved him. Still loved him and thought that he was your one… Yet he was going to squander it all away for Luthien. Someone he barely knew… You were seeing red, all you could do was pick up your wine glass with care and take a generous swallow or two from it. Letting the dry wine and its bitterness slide down your throat as you glared up at the ceiling before setting it back down. 
Hearing the sound of your office door open and to your displeasure, the source of your fury stepped in. Celegorm looked at you with bright eyes, almost as if he was eager to see you. Before they trailed to the glass on the desk in front of you, 
“Partying this early in the evening?” He quipped out in amusement as he shut the door behind himself. You watched as his stupid face seemed to have a smug smirk on it, watching him fold his arms over his chest. Your eyes sharply glanced at him with a tight frown pulling at your lips, before you picked the glass back up, you were certainly going to need another bottle… 
“And without me at that. What’s the occasion?” He asked, moving to grab a chair, dragging it around the desk to come sit in front of the chair that you were slumped back in. Your hand angrily piddling at the hem of your robes, as a tick set in your jaw. Celegorm sat down and you watched as some of the smugness was wiped off his face, picking up the decanter with a quarter cup of wine left in the bottom. Pulling the top from it and taking a swig. 
There was a long moment of silence as the two of you stared at one another. You were still so angry and you couldn’t believe that he was pretending like nothing was the matter. As though he wasn’t conspiring with Curufin to marry Luthien. Like he didn’t worship the very ground she walked upon and they only just met. It took you a long moment to take a deep breath to rein in your fury before you took a breath. Opening your mouth to speak. 
“Well Lord Celegorm,” You addressed in a drunken callousness, feeling emboldened by the wine you had drunk. “It would appear I am celebrating your upcoming nuptials.” 
A look of confusion crossed his features for a moment, before you watched another stupid smirk cross his lips. You wanted to wipe it off his face so bad, you hated it. You were angry. The realization coming to you as the fact that if that was going to be his upcoming nuptials… Then it wasn’t going to be a mutual agreement. Not with how hard Luthien was set on Beren. 
“My upcoming nuptials?” He quipped back, leaning back in his chair, spreading his legs comfortably as he rested the decanter casually on his thigh. Gripping the neck of it with his fist, he tilted his head, with blond hair spilling over his shoulder. 
“Is this your way of proposing? I must say I always pictured being the one to do it and you being less angry with me for it.” Celegorm said in amusement, and you narrowed your eyes as you watched the sense of pride that seemed to fill him at the idea of this being some kind of backwards proposal. You definitely weren’t proposing and did he think you were stupid? To not know what it was he and Curufin were planning? To marry him off to Luthien. And he wanted to be! 
“Going to be hard to accept my proposal if you are already engaging yourself to Luthien, don’t you think?” This time there was satisfaction that filled you as you watched the way the smile seemed to leave his face. The way his pride seemed to deflate and a more scornful look found his face, ah there it was. Finally something other than pride and smugness. It was refreshing. You were looking for an argument at this point. 
It wasn’t like you to get drunk like this, you knew drinking your problems was a bad idea. Always was it. But you didn’t know what else to do, and so you had let yourself- literally- marinate in the wine. Letting everything fester. Now you wanted to take it out on him for betraying you. You were hurt. 
“What are you talking about?” Celegorm asked with a stiffness to his voice that he used when he was lying to you about something and was caught red handed. It was a rare thing for him to lie to you about something but not these days it seemed. Not when they were spent skulking around with Curufin, who was encouraging Celegorm to shut you out. Now he had successfully found a way to do it to you. 
“Do you think I am a fool? To not know what you and Curufin were speaking of earlier?” You pressed in a bitter tone, your hand holding the stem of the wine glass. Turning it slowly on top of the table top as you ground your teeth. You heard Celegorm release a big huff at your words, scoffing even and you knew he was rolling his eyes. 
“You don’t know the whole nature of that conversation, nor do you have all the details.” 
“Oh I heard enough.” You barked back, “I heard plenty about how perfect Luthien was, about how beautiful she was, that she was even prettier than I was. Or about how wonderful she smelled, or how her skin was softer and more perfect than mine.” You glared as you spoke every word to him, a sharp look finding his face yet he couldn’t get his eyes to look up at you and meet your gaze. 
“She’s so beautiful Curvo, she makes Y/N pale in comparison.” You quoted in a mocking voice, gesturing with your freehand with gusto, bringing up your wine glass to drink from. 
“You don’t know the extent of the conversation or what brought it up for me to say those things.” Celegorm countered, leaning back in his chair still. Watching you shift uncomfortably as you cast your gaze away rolling your own eyes and shaking your head. Your hand coming back down to your robes to pick at again. 
“Oh? Really? Are you going to tell me you lied to your own brother?” You scoffed with a sneer on your lips, and you watched a stoic look crossing his features. You didn’t know how it was he could so easily fool others and lie to Finrod. (Which you often fought him on). Yet with you, you could see through all his lying. Celegorm was lying to you. 
“Yes, I did in fact.” 
“I don’t believe you. You’re lying.” Again Celegorm huffed out at your words, he hated that you could see through him. Though he wasn’t going to hint at that to you. You only knew he regretted getting caught saying those things. 
“What about you? What were you doing eavesdropping on a conversation that was private?” Celegorm retorted, trying to twist and turn this back onto you. A defense mechanism to try and take the heat off of himself from you. Yet you weren’t going to buy into the bait, nor were you going to argue. They had summoned you to be there when you finished speaking with Luthien. 
“Don’t change the subject!” You quipped, “Are you or are you not going to marry her?” 
There was a long and uncomfortable silence, and while he gave you a poker face… His lack of quickness to deny that was the plan proved to you that was what his intentions were with her. He was going to force her into a marriage with him, just as Eol had forced Aredhel, and it was sickening. You couldn’t believe that he was going to go through with this!
“You’re sick!” You said bitterly, forcibly scooting your chair away from him, and standing from your spot. You grabbed your wine glass, walking around the oak desk to be on the opposite end of the room. Feeling his hand coming to grab your upper arm to stop you. 
“Wait! Y/N let me explain!” Celegorm said in a firm and deep voice, but you sneered up at him. Feeling the ground sway some beneath your feet and how light headed you were feeling from the alcohol. You wanted to sit again and enjoy the warm fuzzies, that were trying to dampen the immense rage you felt swelling in your chest. To be done with this conversation because you had heard enough from him. 
“What is there to explain?” You all but yelled at him, raising your voice. You were furious. You didn’t want to hear anymore of this sickening plan. He had hurt you enough with what all he had to say comparing you to Luthien. Now he was going to marry her. He was throwing you away so easily.
“It is only in vows! Not through binding of our fea!” He retorted out just as quickly, yet none of it made it any better. If anything it felt infinitely worse hearing that!
“So what? You’ll marry us both? Have two spouses? When bigamy is against our beliefs and not possible!?” You began pulling yourself roughly from his grip on your arm, sloshing some wine over your glass and into the floor. You watched as Celegorm simply took a step back away from you, balling up his fist but keeping it at his side. You weren’t fearful that he would hurt you. 
You had enough arguments with him to know that he wouldn’t. Even now with him being an absolute idiot and having to actually be accountable for his shitty behavior as of late, Celegorm wouldn’t lay a finger on you. 
“Yes, I still plan on marrying you. It is a show! To get Thingol to bend to our will!” 
“How is that better!?” You asked suddenly, “How is that supposed to make me feel better!? When I am the only one you are supposed to be with!” This time your voice rang off the stone walls that surrounded you and you didn’t care who it was that might be passing by and hear you. You were fed up with whatever this sick and twisted plan was, all to try and get Thingol in their pocket. As they had not even attempted to make conversation with the King of Doriath even once. 
“We are going to be together!”
“No! I am not going to bend to this sick and twisted plan that you two have concocted!” You said to him angrily, because there wasn’t anything on Arda or Ea that was going to let you give into this plan. You wanted nothing to do with it at all. It was time for Celegorm to make a choice. 
“You have a choice Celegorm. It’s either me or it’s her.” You hiccuped out, bringing your glass up to sip as you took another step back from him. You could maybe forgive the things he said… Maybe make him apologize for it for the next 100 years and then some. You knew he would, as Celegorm could be impulsive and stupid. His words not yours. Often you didn’t let the excuse he created to be what you used to ignore his mistakes. 
You didn’t want to lose him, no matter how badly those words made your chest ache when you thought back on them. You wanted to make the exception because you feared what life was like without him… Then again you were ready to abandon this life for something new even if it was scary. You weren’t going to be tied to him while he was tied to Luthien forcibly. 
There was a tense silence, and for once you didn’t want to jump to conclusions about what it was he was thinking. You wanted him to be actually considering his options and the consequences they had. Specifically the hair-brained plan that he was going to marry Luthien and you. Or choosing Luthien over you. 
“Y/N.” Celegorm said in a calm voice, taking a step forward to be near you. It made your heart begin to pound with some hope. Looking up at him with a more soft expression, waiting for him to finish his words,
“I can’t choose. This must be done.” He answered in a surprisingly soft voice, and immediately your face soured. You had let your hope grow too immense, and now it was shattered. You felt the returning ache in your chest, the way your heart fell into the pit of your stomach. You were hurt that he wouldn’t choose you over this plan or over Luthien. 
“Fine. If you can’t make the choice then I will.” You answered him bitterly, 
“I’m done Celegorm. We are done.” You said, turning on the ball of your foot and making your way to the door. 
“Y/N!” He called out behind you, there was the slight sound of panic on his voice as you heard him start after you. But you didn’t stop. You were finished. If he wanted to go through with this plan, well then you would make it easy for him. You weren’t going to be tacked on so callously like an extra perk. You were supposed to be his spouse. Not Luthien. 
If you weren’t good enough for Celegorm now, then you knew you’d never be good enough. So with that you slammed the office door behind you. Only to hear the sound of glass shattering meet your ears.
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alexandra-scribbles · 10 months
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One random day in Fëanaro’s house.
Tyelko: Nelyo, who’s your favorite brother?
Nelyo: Kano.
Tyelko: Ha! I knew i-… wait what?
Nelyo: *without looking up from his book* I’ve known him for longer.
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thelien-art · 1 month
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In Nargothond´s Halls
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kosmic-autokrat · 11 months
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textpost from @doodles-and-ramen-noodles here
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drawulan · 3 months
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art-of-firefly · 1 year
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Celegorm with Huan
I made him albino like Miriel. He also gets his lip pierced Darwes style.
Yes all of Huan's hair is hand drawn, yes I regretted it halfway through but it was too late to back down
House of Finwë
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fictionfordays · 18 days
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Modern AU! Tyelkormo HCs
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CW: Just some general hc! S*x is mentioned but nothing is described. He's stubborn.
WC: <500
A/N: This was sitting in my drafts for a bit so I decided I probably won't add anything to it at this point! (Watch, I'll suddenly want to add to this after posting >.> )
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Main Masterlist | Tolkien Masterlist
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❀ Lives on protein shakes and lean meals, but will splurge when the occasion calls for it
❀ Definitely the kind of guy to wake up at 4 am to have a 2 hour (MINIMUM) gym sesh - AND ENJOYS IT
❀ Is probably a park ranger in a National Forest and takes his job seriously. Knows anything and everything about his forest, and a LOT about other national forests like what birds are native/introduced, their calls, other critters and their sounds, mushroom types, flower types, tree types, other shrubbery types, where clean water can be found, what the weather should be like on any given day, etc
❀ Loves kids and kids love him!!! I agree that he is high energy and has no problem matching younger kids’ energy and makes learning fun and possible for them when it comes to the great outdoors! 
❀ Runs a summer camp
❀ When he’s not wearing his ranger gear, he has a surprisingly good sense of style with a heavy blend of comfort. He likes to be able to move in his clothes without restrictions. Maybe like high-quality joggers and comfortable t-shirts, running shoes, a classy watch with a leather band
❀ Wears his hair down frequently save for work when it’s pulled into a messy bun
❀ I picture him as being a Taurus or some sort of earth-type zodiac. Very laid back and *STUBBORN* as heck. Enjoys making fun of zodiacs, however, but reads stuff about his zodiac for funsies (and because it’s usually pretty accurate)
❀ Hot stuff, knows he’s hot, takes full advantage of it. Very flirty and playful, especially if he’s interested in a potential ~mate~ hehehe
❀ With that being said, I feel like, even though he’d be very flirty and has a high sex drive, he wouldn’t actually have sex with someone unless he were serious about them. He’s not big on intimacy and vulnerability so he’d save that for someone he deemed worthy of his affections
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