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✧˖°. ｡ Isildur ♡︎ Estrid ☾ ﾟ｡⋆

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currently writing unhinged silvergifting knifeplay on my lunch break at work

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TROP x tumblr text posts (screenshots via cap-that.com) (my other trop memes)

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may i offer some utterly filthy descriptions of fucked up but very hot silvergifting in these trying times:

Celebrimbor falls to his knees, gulps in air, the blood rushing back to his head. He is terrified of this monster, of what Annatar has become, and yet he wants more. He keeps his eyes trained on the ground, afraid Annatar will be able to see the naked want there.

He is suddenly seized by the hair, pinpricks of pain sparking in his scalp. Annatar pulls his head back, forces him to make eye contact. Celebrimbor is frozen in place, fully exposed to Annatar’s searching gaze. Annatar laughs with a dark menacing edge. “Oh, little smith,” he says, “I will ruin you.”

link to full fic (read the warnings!)

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a sketchy attempt at Boromir for Boromir Week (not for prompt just for my fun) and woof

I do need to work on my likenesses, but I am trying to be gentle critiquing myself because I have been struggling to art in general for my job let alone personal time. Attempt made, and honestly considering where my head is at, anything this passable is a win for me right now.

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hello friends, have a sad, pathetic, hot Halbrand to go with the next chapter of to build a home, out now!

summary:

Halbrand makes an impulsive decision out of desperation, and he and Celebrimbor must deal with the fallout.

Celebrimbor stood frozen in shock, heart sinking. Halbrand was gone. He did not understand why or what happened. The moment their lips touched was crystallized in his memory, sweet as honey. Halbrand had looked so open, so vulnerable in the soft firelight.

Then seeing the pain etched into the lines of his face as they parted, the panic as he fled… it broke Celebrimbor’s heart. He knew he had not misread the situation, he knew Halbrand wanted this. The man had tried to push things even further when he was wrapped up in the moment. So what changed?

read it here!

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Look Me in the Eye

Written based on this dialog prompt: “Say that again, but this time, look me in the eye when you do.”

Pairing: Sauron & Morgoth Rated: T Tags: Power dynamics, dark intimacy, Angbang, emotional manipulation

The forges of Angband hissed behind them, steam rising in thick plumes that curled against the stone ceiling like living things. The heat should’ve been unbearable to most- but not to them.

Sauron stood with his back to Morgoth, rigid, calculating. His long hair was half-tied, the ends curling with the forge’s humidity. His shoulders were squared, his voice still echoing faintly in the chamber.

He had said something bold. Something dangerously close to defiance.

Morgoth’s voice, low and edged like a blade dulled from overuse, cut through the smoke.

“Say that again,” he growled, “but this time, look me in the eye when you do.”

Sauron didn’t flinch.

Slowly, he turned, golden eyes burning like coals in the half-light. When their gazes locked, the room seemed to tilt slightly off its axis.

“I said,” Sauron repeated, voice steady, “that the armies would move faster if you trusted me to lead without shackles.”

The silence that followed was sharp as the sound of a hammer striking anvil.

Morgoth stepped forward. His presence filled the space like an oncoming tide- too vast to resist, too ancient to predict. He stopped just short of touching, then raised one hand to Sauron’s chin, tilting it up with gloved fingers.

“Shackles,” Morgoth murmured, “are for beasts who forget who made them.”

Sauron’s jaw tensed beneath his grip.

“And I,” he said softly, fiercely, “have never forgotten.”

Morgoth stared at him for a long time. In his eyes burned a darkness so deep it had never known a dawn. And yet- beneath it all- there was something else. Recognition. Memory. Power shared, not taken.

“No,” Morgoth said at last. “You remember everything, don’t you?”

Sauron’s lips curved, just slightly.

“Always.”

And between them, something vast and terrible held its breath.

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another aspect of the tragicomedy of "sauron and melian as siblings" (which i have a fic on, btw...... *insert pick me meme here*) that i really really enjoy is sauron gagging heaving choking in disgust at the news that his sister fell in love with an incarnate... only to fall head over heels in love with celebrimbor centuries later and knowing in his heart without a shadow of a doubt that melian is currently pointing and laughing at him

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Omg I forgot it was Elrond Tuesday 😮‍💨💔

Here's a gif of the bby

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hello friends, have a sad, pathetic, hot Halbrand to go with the next chapter of to build a home, out now!

summary:

Halbrand makes an impulsive decision out of desperation, and he and Celebrimbor must deal with the fallout.

Celebrimbor stood frozen in shock, heart sinking. Halbrand was gone. He did not understand why or what happened. The moment their lips touched was crystallized in his memory, sweet as honey. Halbrand had looked so open, so vulnerable in the soft firelight.

Then seeing the pain etched into the lines of his face as they parted, the panic as he fled… it broke Celebrimbor’s heart. He knew he had not misread the situation, he knew Halbrand wanted this. The man had tried to push things even further when he was wrapped up in the moment. So what changed?

read it here!

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@arwenindomiel's tolkien south asian week 2025 day 3: more fair than mortal tongue can tell ✦ LÚTHIEN

Her starlight faded and the night closed o'er the snowdrops glimmering white. Thereafter on a hillock green he saw far off the elven-sheen of shining limb and jewel bright often and oft on moonlit night; and Daeron's pipe awoke once more, and soft she sang as once before.

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HELPPPP im giggling blushing kicking my feet the whole thing why is he so fucking CUTE!!!

Celebrimbor: I love you and care for you and I will never hurt you

Halbrand: …unless I ask nicely?

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hate an x reader fic do not put me in a situation

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"Pippin had liked [Boromir] from the first, admiring the great man's lordly but kindly manner."

My contribution towards @boromir-week Day 5, for the prompts "The People's Prince" and "Member of the Fellowship". I just wanted to highlight some moments that show Boromir's kindness, because I love him and his kind heart so, so much.