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urwendii · 1 month
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as mentioned in my update post previously, I will not have the bandwidth to do the 31 prompts so I'm choosing the ones I feel like doing. This time we're heading post canon and into the Dagor Dagorath. And thanks to Cilil for helping me brainstorming <3
Pairing: Mairon🔥 x Arien☀️ x Eönwë🦅 Rating: a bit angsty?
Day 8: Hurt
“She needs time.” Estë informs him when Eönwë hastily lands in Lórien, breathless from having rushed there as soon as he heard the news. 
“How is she, please I need to know.” He urges her on, the Valië lifts one hand demanding his silence wordlessly until at last Eönwë has to relent, his wings dropping slightly as he sighs, exhaustion and anxiety weighing heavy on his shoulders. 
“She is hurt, Eönwë, but she is receiving all of our care. For now you are needed elsewhere, and Arien needs the rest and peace my husband shall provide.” Unhappy at being denied he still complies, knowing the Valië’s advice to be sensible and bowing in respect Eönwë jumps back in the air, heading his Master’s call to gather all eagles for the oncoming battle. 
But before that, and against his own judgement, he felt the need to see one last person, to warn him too - Arien would want him to do this. And whatever has been between them, once, long ago - golden eyes and red lips -  still Eönwë owes it to Mairon, because he had cared about him, and so does Arien and between them many things had come to pass, away from privy eyes.
And so because Eönwë had once been important to Mairon, and Mairon still is too him - sort of - against his best judgement, weak fool that he is - Eönwë drops to low altitude in direction of the back of Aulë’s Mansion and into the Commons where he knows the Maia had been ordered to remain under supervision.
Emptiness greets him however, with the door slightly ajar - no sign of anyone around, no sign of struggles. The worst suspicion steals the remnant of oxygen from his lungs. Fooling them twice would be a massive privilege, would be the loss of all hope and faith Eönwë has still within him - despite the dark years, despite the betrayals, despite the forced passivity of the long ages. 
“Mairon!” He yells, half despair, half rage. 
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cilil · 7 days
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It comes in Threes
✍ Prompt: Throuple + veni vidi vici | Arien/Eönwë/Melkor x Mairon ✍ Synopsis: On Almaren, Mairon finds various lovers; in his hubris, he wants them all. ✍ Warnings: Mairon is a little shit ✍ Triple drabble ✍ SWG archive
The first time Mairon acquires a lover, it is purely by happenstance. 
It is Arien who seeks him out, who comes to him when he is by himself and makes the effort to get to know him. 
He is the only fire spirit left beside her, and she desperately craves a companion who understands her, Mairon knows. But he too grows fond of her — her grace, her pride, her temper, her nature that is so similar to his own. 
And it's a comfortable position to be in, to be sought after by one of Almaren's most admired and desirable Maiar.
Eönwë has been watching them, both him and Arien. Mairon has long since seen his longing glances and observed his attempts to be near either of them, visiting Vána's meadows and Aulë's forges to talk to them under some pretence. 
His attention, too, is flattering, much like Arien's, as he's the chief of the Maiar and renowned for his strength in battle. 
Arien thinks of him as a cute little toy. Mairon agrees. They decide together that they want him. 
Eönwë is overjoyed when they embrace him, having expected rejection; yet now he's a part of the love he desired. 
Melkor has little consideration for Mairon's Maiarin lovers and thinks himself the victor of any competition before it has even begun. 
At first Mairon is irate and rejects him, but later he begrudgingly sees a strange wisdom in his stance. For would he not be a fool to trade a Vala for a few Maiar, lovers he so easily acquired no less? 
To become Melkor's would be effortless, Mairon thinks, but to claim him on his own terms would be a challenge. 
The willful Vala has his own plans, but in his hubris, he wants him for his collection still. 
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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 /🔞
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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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edensrose · 1 year
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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.
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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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theoldsongsandtales · 6 years
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100 Theme Drabble Masterlist (50/100 Complete)
I’m writing 100 drabbles based off a list found here, x
Will be updated as I complete it.
‘Introduction’ - Fingolfin, Finarfin, Galadriel
‘Complicated’ - Aragorn, Arwen, Bilbo
‘Making History’ - Arien
‘Rivalry’ - Éowyn
‘Unbreakable’ - Thranduil
‘Obession’ - Melkor
‘Eternity’ - Arwen, Elrond
‘Gateway’ - Soldiers of Gondor
‘Death’ - Mandos
‘Opportunities’ - Annatar/Mairon, Galadriel
‘Dance’ - Manwë, Varda (Pairing)
‘Dead Wrong’ - Olwë, Ossë
‘Running Away’ - Bilbo, Belladonna
‘Judgment’ - Eönwë, Mairon
‘Seeking Solace’ - Estel/Aragorn, Elladan, Elrohir
‘Excuses’ - Legolas, Gimli
‘Vengeance’ - Fëanor
‘Love’ - Frodo, Sam
‘Tears’ - Maglor
‘My Inspiration’ - Aulë, Yavanna (Pairing)
'Never Again' - Maglor, Elros, Elrond
'On The Web' - Gollum, Shelob
'Failure' - Aragorn
'Rebirth' - Finrod, Amarië (Pairing)
'Breaking Away' - Saruman, Aulë
'Forever And A Day' - Frodo, Sam, Fëanor
'Lost And Found' - Thranduil
'Light' - Celebrían, Galadriel, Elrond
'Dark' - Aredhel, Maeglin
'Faith' - Woman of Númenor
‘Colors’ - Nerdanel, Amras, Amrod
‘Exploration’ - Thorin, Fili, Kili
‘Seeing Red’ - Maglor, Maedhros
‘Shades of Grey’ - Elwing
‘Forgotten’ - Dwarves of Khazad-dûm
‘Dreamer’ - Irmo, Olórin/Gandalf
‘Mist’ - Niënor 
‘Burning’ - Mairon
‘Out of Time’ - Fingon, Maedhros
‘Knowing How’ - Fëanor, Nerdanel, Maedhros, Maglor, Celegorm, Caranthir, Curufin
‘Fork In The Road’ - Finarfin
‘Start’ - Marcho and Blanco
‘Nature’s Fury’ - Tom Bombadil
‘At Peace’ -  The Valar Couples (Pairing)
‘Heart Song’ - Beren, Lúthien, Dior
‘Reflection’ - Melkor, Mairon
‘Perfection’ - Celebrimbor, Narvi
‘Everyday Magic’ - Merry
‘Umbrella’ - Bilbo, Elrond
‘Party’ - Éomer, Elfwine, Aragorn, Arwen
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urwendii · 2 months
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Hello For the month of March, I will do the Multiamory March event (you can find the prompt list here) in a drabble format. Thanks to @cilil for most of the inspiration :p
Double drabble today as I try to catch up.
Pairing: Mairon🔥 x Arien☀️ x Eönwë🦅 Rating: G
Day 1: Kiss
Eönwë had actually been jesting when he suggested a kiss as thank you for his help but apparently Mairon, as usual, had to act in a way no one would expect. His lips were warm against his own, slightly cracked by being airborne most of his days.
“You look cute when you blush.” Aulë’s Maia smirked when he released Eönwë who protested heavily at being called such a thing.
“But you do!” Arien chirped from her position, sitting legs crossed upon the balustrade, “I want one too.” The female fire spirit declared, all but jumping to land in Eönwë’s personal space and pressing their lips together.
Day 2: Hope
There was still hope she told him and Eönwë wanted to believe her, so very much that Mairon would do the right thing and come back to Valinor. Arien believed in him, all goodness of heart that she was, burning endlessly and defiantly against the rising darkness. Eönwë himself had lost more than the inner peace the Darkening had brought on, it was the disappearance of the certainty that their lover still had good in him, enough to redeem him.
It felt unfair, and treacherous even to think so negatively but he watched the blood of Alqualondë mixing in the salt of the sea and wondered how Arien could still hope when everything was crumbling around them.
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urwendii · 2 months
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Another double drabble. Day 3 introduces the "Dark Queen Arien AU" that @cilil and I have been obsessing about for some time.
Anarnur (Q): Servant of the Sun. the name given to Arien's handmaidens.
Anarmehtar (Q): Warrior of the Sun. Eönwë's title as Arien's Lieutenant and Commander of her armies.
Pairing: Mairon🔥 x Arien☀️ x Eönwë🦅 Rating: Teen Up
Day 3: Negotiations
They met on the stretch of land between their two kingdoms. Arien, in full ceremonial apparel, an impressive crown of gold and diamonds forged by Mairon was set on her amber hair looked resplendent. Her faithful Anarnur, Servants of the Sun standing at attention behind her while her Lieutenant flanked her left. Eönwë looked mighty in golden armor, his wings spanning all the way to the ground. 
Varda was smiling dangerously at them and Arien took note of how her husband was not by her side. Good. Let women deal with this in a wiser manner. She had told Mairon to remain behind as well. There was no need to pour oil on fire. Yet. 
The Elder Queen had only bothered with two Maiar, their faces hidden behind blue veils. Arien was fully aware that the Valië was powerful enough on her own, and it was the main reason behind seeking the peace treaty. They had a common enemy after all, that would ask all of her focus.
“Let’s begin the negotiations then.”
Day 4: Misunderstanding
There had been some misunderstanding Eönwë thought as he stepped into the room - all nerves alight - only to find Arien’s consort lying on the bed, sprawled like a giant fiery cat. Bare chest and watching him with a mischievous spark in his eyes Eönwë was all too familiar with. 
“Ah our lovely Anarmehtar.” Mairon exclaimed delightfully, using Eönwë’s title in a way that was both indecent and mocking. Squaring his shoulders Eönwë looked around the room, trying to ignore the state of undress of the Maia in front of him.
“I was told the Queen wanted to see me.”
The other man only hummed in agreement before getting on his feet with a feline agility that betrayed his nature. “She certainly did. Come, and make yourself at ease.” The other man crooned, a wide smirk as he circled Eönwë like a prey. 
“I'm good.” Eönwë shot back, wings shuddering when daft fingers combed through some of his feathers. 
“Yes, yes you are very much.” The innuendo was not lost on Eönwë who eyed the other Maia warily. Finally, still looking way too smug for Eönwë's taste, Mairon left his personal space and resumed his lazy position on the bed while opening a book. 
“We've been discussing some arrangements that need to be dealt with Harad.” 
“And that could not wait until the next council?” He answered sarcastically only to wince when a warm hand landed in the sensitive place of his shoulders, between his wings. 
“I think I should like the three of us to be at ease. It certainly makes for an interesting decision making process, don't you think?” 
Eönwë bowed, face flushed with embarrassment as Arien strode in the room, wearing a soft dress of dark burgundy silk that hugged her curves in an almost indecent manner. 
“Come Eönwë,” the Queen gestured as she too sat down on the bed, eyes alight with a teasing fire. 
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urwendii · 2 months
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Modern AU for today.
Pairing: Mairon🔥 x Arien☀️ x Eönwë🦅 Rating: Teens Up
Day Five: Online
It was not in his habits, Eönwë did not even enjoy social media in the first place and his own account was mostly empty, saved from some pictures of birds he took during his field trips. He let out a sigh as the video replayed and the prettiest woman he had ever seen launched into an explanation of the incoming solar increased activity, her gorgeous bright eyes sparkling with excitement, her long strawberry-blonde curling on her shoulders. (not ginger Eönwë, his sister had once said mildly exasperated, he could not care much, to him, she looked like a deity)
Guilt was what he should feel right now. His own boyfriend would be back home soon and Mairon had asked him to clean the kitchen (even if for Eönwë’s standards, it already was, but arguing against Mairon was a whole affair he’d rather avoid for his own sanity.) He scrolled down to another video where the woman seemed to be quietly studying in a library, another one showed her setting up a telescope with a group, another one-
“Why are you watching videos of my ex?”
Eönwë startled so badly, his phone slipped through his fingers and fell on the carpet. Mairon was back and wearing a curious expression as he unpacked the groceries he apparently had picked.
“Y-your ex?” Eönwë coughed, trying to get his voice back in control and not that choked up squeaky sound he just produced.
“Arien, yes. She’s an astrophysicist at Varda Space Institute.”
Eönwë blinked, unsure what to say but the redhead was now organising the cupboard in his usual efficiency and did not seem upset, at least not from what Eönwë could see.
“I’m sorry?” he ventured, unsure what to say. This however prompted a loud snort from Mairon.
“Why? She’s hot. Want me to introduce you to her?”
A furious blush took over Eönwë’s face as he glared at the other man, “You’re making fun of me.”
“Am I, birdy? Seems to me you were a second away from jerking o-”
Eönwë had thrown a cushion straight at his devilish boyfriend’s face.
“You’re awful.” he mumbled and Mairon snorted once more, sending him back the offensive cushion.
“You were warned.”
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urwendii · 7 months
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Arien was too impulsive after all to put restraints on her desires. She wanted Mairon and he was willing to offer. Eönwë wanted her, and she was willing to share. It did not even factor in the equation to ponder if one of them would not. 
my girl is right and she should say it
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urwendii · 5 months
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<- this user has seen the Light about the truth of the Tale of the Qorinómi. This user will now have to write a multi chapters fic to do justice to the Epic Fantasy we were robbed of. Arien lost in Ulmonan? Eönwë as the hero and saviour? where the fuck is Ulmo and co ?
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urwendii · 6 months
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"I do not want to choose." Arien says to him one evening. They're both walking back to Valimar after a visit to Ossë on the shores of Alqualondë. Ulmo has been busy in the Deeps once again and his most chaotic vassal has then taken the opportunity to stir the waters of the pass between Tol Eressëa and the mainland of Aman. Mairon has been utterly underwhelmed by his friend's antics but Arien has laughed and swam between foamed crest waves while Ossë in his merman form has chased after her.
Children, Mairon has concluded, and not holy beings of age advanced. Then he thought of Vána, quite possibly the less mature of the Ainur and admitted to himself that Ossë was indeed stuck somewhere between that childish attitude and a propensity for darker impulses that hopefully should not belong to a child's mind.
He refocuses on Arien when her hand brushes with his, purposely, intently. Yes, Mairon really needs to get out of his mind more often.
"Choose?" He echoes blandly,
"Between you and Eönwë."
He blinks and thinks he must look quite undignified with his face set in a confused expression. Mairon never likes not knowing.
"I was not aware a choice was to be made."
There, perfectly neutral. Truth to be told he hasn't thought of this before, sometimes there was Arien, sometimes Eönwë was there too, rarely together though the occurrence has indeed happened a few times.
Arien throws him a long side glance, Laurelin is waxing already and both their silhouettes are set afire by her golden rays. Arien's eyes are less intense when the Mingling starts, Telperion's silver light coaxing softer tones from her blazing stare.
"Well, it is as I just said. I do not want one to take place."
Mairon sighs and longs for his anvil, there the songs of the ores are far more direct and easier to coax out.
"Arien." Her name is sighed impatiently, Mairon has limited patience with lengthy drawn-out conversation. If only people would go to the damn point already instead of forcing him to go through endless conjectures.
"It is an...offer?"
"You sound uncertain."
Arien blows out a breath then kicks a pebble away from the beaten path they travel on.
"I'd rather have the two of you."
One elegant copper eyebrow lifts. Arien's gaze is fixed toward Mount Taniquetil, its peak currently hidden in silver clouds.
He lets the words make their way through him and pays attention to both his fana and ëala's reaction.
Interesting.
"Quite greedy." He finally comments though he hides his smile behind curtains of carmine hair.
"We all have our flaws." Arien shrugs, unapologetic even if the line of her shoulders has tensed.
"Eönwë would call this blasphemy." She frowns so he adds, "Holy beings born of the thought of the One and whatnots." Mairon does not bother hiding the cynicism in his words. Arien chuckles.
"Ah well, I think it would be slightly hypocritical of him to do so."
Mairon thinks of their Herald's flushed face and red lips.
"Please let me be there when you announce this to him."
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cilil · 4 months
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❅ Prompt: Cosy Times | Mairon x Arien x Eönwë ❅ Synopsis: Eönwë wants to show his gratitude for a job well done. Arien decides to spice things up. ❅ Warnings: Bondage, sexual content ❅ Drabble
» AN: Another one for the Almaren crew, this time based on a conversation I had with @maironite a while ago. Enjoy!
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"Eönwë tells me you have been doing wonderful work," Arien cooed, her lips tracing Mairon's jawline. 
Eönwë let out a small noise of affirmation. He was kneeling between Mairon's legs, sucking him off with dutiful enthusiasm. 
"All you need to do now is relax and let us reward you," Arien continued. 
Mairon clenched his fists, holding himself back from setting the ribbons that bound his wrists and ankles to the bedposts on fire. "If you wish to pleasure me there is no need for restraints." 
"I know." Arien leaned in for a kiss, smiling. "But you look prettier like this..."
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cilil · 9 months
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One of the most amazing things about Eönwë is how he loves dating fire spirits and it never goes well.
You can be the greatest Maia warrior in the world and still have no luck with the ladies (or the gentlemen)
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urwendii · 7 months
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🔥Fuel to Fire - Mairon x Arien x Eönwë
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rating: nsfw 🔞
wordcount: 2.3k
summary:
Arien was too impulsive after all to put restraints on her desires. She wanted Mairon and he was willing to offer. Eönwë wanted her, and she was willing to share. It did not even factor in the equation to ponder if one of them would not.  What she had not expected was the eagerness that curled like a small shameful thing behind Eönwë’s eyes when Mairon approached them. Oh. Well it suited her perfectly.
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urwendii · 6 months
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Warning: 🔞 nsfw'ish - the ot3 🔥 🪽
"Has anyone ever told you how insufferable you are Mairon?" Eönwë groaned as he pushed the other Maia away and back into the chair.
Mairon simply smiled, eyes twinkling with mirth and unabashed pleasure at getting the normaly composed Herald so riled up in a matter of a minute.
"A few times, even though I do take pride in it."
"Oh shut it." Eönwë rolled his eyes and with another glare, climbed on Mairon's lap without any preamble. "I'm going to ride you until I come and in the meantime you're going to keep that annoying mouth of you shut."
The redhead Maia chuckled even though his eyes had immediately darkened with arousal, his hands taking hold of Eönwë's slim waist to bring his body closer and kiss him slow and deep.
"Are you guys having fun without me?" Came the distinctly annoyed feminine voice from behind them and both men turned to look as Arien leaned against the threshold, arms crossed and lips set in a stern line.
Mairon smirked in her direction, one hand fumbling with Eönwë's robes, the other lightly threading in the Maia's hair.
"Our Herald is impatient." He said while tugging on said Herald's hair, chuckling when Eönwë involuntary rolled his hips and let out a quiet moan.
Arian pushed herself from the wall to make her way toward where the two of them sat. There was a familiar glint in her blazing eyes that promised of entertainment for all of them.
"Is that right Eönwë?" She walked around them slowly, surveying them with a charisma and poise that would put Manwë to shame. When Eönwë did not answer fast enough, Arien's hand shot to his hair and roughly pulled his head back, exposing that slender throat Mairon just needed to sink his teeth in.
"You couldn't prevent yourself right? Did you think about it all day? Bouncing on Mairon's cock, maybe being walked on? I understand don't worry, he feels very good doesn't he? Filling you up so nicely."
Eönwë's face was covered in a thin layer of sweat, eyes almost completely dark with lust, a flush having made its way to his chest that Mairon had uncovered.
"Well. Go ahead. Put on a show." Arien gestured impatiently as she took a sit across from them with a self entitlement that made Eönwë even more aroused, as well as acutely aware of why the two spirits of fire get along in the first place. But today he felt like talking back, Arien was so pretty watching him intently.
"Are you sure you're not simply jealous that I'm getting fucked and you're not?"
Arien's eyes blazed but the corners of her lips trembled ever so slightly in the ghost of a suppressed smile.
"Careful there Eön or I'll make sure the next words to come out of that mouth of yours are pleas for mercy." She replied icely but he only smirked at her before dragging Mairon into a lavish kiss, hips rolling sensually on Mairon's lap.
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─────── .°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ “ oh darling , the devil's whispers are sweet. . . and its bite is sweeter ’
( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ 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 ❜࿔
꒰❀꒱ 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆. 𝒂 𝒎𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒃𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒚 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅.
· ⊰ 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. 
· ⊰ 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 
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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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