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Maegin: *glaring at Tuor*

Pengolodh: omg...Maeglin still isn’t over his incest crush on Idril, he hates Tuor so much, he’s so jealous... *scribbles notes down*

Maeglin, going through a bisexual awakening: *still glaring at Tuor*

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Shut up Ada! I do what I want!

#momma'sBoy!

Someone can kidnap me if they want. I wouldn't mind and don't care it ada gets angry or annoyed.

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*goes directly to his nana for squishes and cuddles and kisses*

Someone can kidnap me if they want. I wouldn't mind and don't care it ada gets angry or annoyed.

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Someone can kidnap me if they want. I wouldn't mind and don't care it ada gets angry or annoyed.

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"You have all of you lost your minds. And to think, I am the one with 'questionable' sanity."

*says nothing but is watching the chaos with vague interest*

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*says nothing but is watching the chaos with vague interest*

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*a smooch for Maegs*

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*affectionately taps lómions nose*

*affectionately nips at her finger*

Greeting mother.

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training with Eöl

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Curufin would 100% adopt/take care of Maeglin. I mean, all the Sons of Fëanor would have (he's Aredhel's kid, he's Family) but Curufin? Curvo is a dad. He'd be horrified at how Eol tried to kill Maeglin. But also, he and Maeglin have similar interests. They'd bond over inventing, forging, stuff like that. And no matter what view you take of Fëanor and Eol, I'm sure there was a lot of pressure on both Curufin (the most like Fëanor) and Maeglin (the only child, if I remember correctly). They seem to have very similar personalities, but I think they would get along great.

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Stops and looks back, "Why? What's his type?"

Realizes something else and scowls, "Not that he's my type. I do not like humans. And I certainly prefer people who bathe."

"We could have been sword buddies!"

"Um... Yeah?" Maeglin is not certain how to take that.

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"Talking to you Beleg, I'm not certain you're speaking of swords or 'swords'."

Maeglin wanders off to ask Eol what kind of sword Beleg is talking about.

"We could have been sword buddies!"

"Um... Yeah?" Maeglin is not certain how to take that.

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"We could have been sword buddies!"

"Um... Yeah?" Maeglin is not certain how to take that.

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it's always "you need to quit using the demon blade that is corrupting your soul and encouraging you to shed oceans of blood in its name cold turkey, you need to stop right now" and never "let's discuss some harm reduction techniques that will help you to form a more positive, safer relationship with the demon blade"

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Too soon?

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Sauron approached the elf with wariness. He had heard much about Maeglin, but had never spoken to him before. There was no doubt that Maeglin knew a great deal about him and none of it would be positive. Still, he prepared a greeting.

"Hello, who am I speaking to right now? I am Mairon."

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He had been so engrossed in the draft he had been working on that he had not realized anyone had approached him. Instinctively he curled his arm around the paper to protect his work in progress, though he could not tell you why he did this, and looked up at the one who had spoken to him.

He was struck first by the odd beauty and familiarity of the person who stood before him. He had a sense that he should know him but for the moment he could not quite place why.

He tossed his head a little to get the dark strands from his face and pinned the other with a sharp look from his piercing emerald gaze. "I am called Maeglin." he answered, his voice no less sharp than his gaze. "Have you business for me?"

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