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[a-funny-little-sunflower]

online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.

and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.

there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.

i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.

[a-funny-little-sunflower]

Why Papyrus should be a FireFighter

He has a heroic spirit, and is a genuinely brave person, who wouldn’t think twice about risking his life to save others.

He has a very soothing presence, and I feel like he would be able to bring a person who had experienced something upsetting or traumatising, down to earth and keep them grounded

He would be so great at rescuing cats that are stuck in trees, he’s like 8 foot tall, HES THE SIZE OF THE TREE

I feel like he would get burnt out if he became a chef, and he should keep cooking as a hobby instead of choosing it as his career

Although being a firefighter is physically and mentally challenging , I think Papyrus would rise to the challenge and succeed with flying colours because he trained under UNDYE! With her even saying, that’s he’s incredibly strong !

And mentally, he’s determined and resilient !!

Also I think he would be so good at driving the fire truck !!! HIS WHOLE VIBE IS RED, IT JUST FITS!!!

As well as that, when firefighters arrive on a scene, they need to assess the situation and come up with a solution QUICKLY and I feel like that lines up with Papyrus’ puzzle making and solving skills, AMAZINGLY !!

I also think being a firefighter aligns with his goal of being a royal guard. It’s seen as a noble service to your community, (which it is) and I do think he would enjoy kids looking up to him, and if he was told by a child that they want to be just like him when they grow up, that is something he would take great pride in

So yea , stop infantilising Papyrus AND MAKE HIM A FIREFIGHTER

Also, think about him having a Dalmatian puppy he raises himself to be a part of the firefighter team and the shenanigans that would ensue!

[a-funny-little-sunflower]

A Hidden Cradle

Faced with uncertainty about her husband Maedhros' reaction to her pregnancy, the protagonist chooses to keep the impending arrival of their child a secret. Throughout the story, she conceals her pregnancy, even giving birth in a hidden room converted into a nursery. The baby, unexpectedly resembling Maedhros, becomes a source of joy amid the secrecy. However, a momentary lapse leaves the nursery door ajar, leading to Maedhros discovering the hidden truth. Despite initial shock, his paternal instincts kick in, and he cares for the baby while grappling with conflicting emotions. The narrative unfolds with a mix of tension, affection, and a revelation of Maedhros' desires for a larger family.

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Trigger Warning List

Pregnancy, Pregnancy Concealment, Yandere Behaviour, Childbirth (brief reference post birth), Infant Distress, Resemblance to Father, Emotional Manipulation, Maternal Exhaustion, Implied Future Pregnancies

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You had fallen pregnant by your husband Maedhros and you have no idea how he will react. In all honesty, you’re terrified, you don’t want anything to happen to your baby. No. You won’t let anything happen to your baby, you’re determined to protect them, and you can only think of one way to do that……Keep quiet about everything.

And so you kept silent, not saying a word about the child growing inside you, not even when you could them move and kick. Not when your breasts filled with milk to nurture your expectant blessing. Not even when your stomach grew round and soft, instead choosing to wear large clothing to hide it. Silently praising the freezing winter weather that gave you an excuse to wear so many layers.

You didn’t even make a sound when you gave birth in a hidden room you had discovered 3 months into your pregnancy. The one you had decided to transform into a makeshift nursery without your husband noticing. To your relief, your birth wasn’t too difficult and only lasted about 45 minutes. Thank the stars for small mercies.

By some miracle of fate, you seemed to have given birth to the sweetest, most angelic little baby. They didn’t cry all that much, and when they did it was very quiet, only coming out as small whimpers and sniffles, they ate well and slept all through the night. Thankfully, Maedhros was being called out more and more to tend to duties, so that left you with plenty of time to cuddle and play with your little one.

In most aspects, your baby was the perfect angel! Except for their looks...You see, you hadn’t expected them to have such a striking resemblance to their father, having the exact same hair and eye colour as he did. Despite this making you slightly uncomfortable at first, you overlooked it. This was your baby and you loved them more than anything.

All in all, everything was going as well as it could in your special circumstances! …Until you accidentally left the nursery door open one night…

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Maedhros awoke to the sound of a small cry. A baby’s cry. His mind had reacted to the sound immediately, his eyes shooting open, thinking it was one of his baby brothers crying. Maybe his mother had forgotten to light a candle for little Celegorm again? Maedhros knew how much his little brother hated the dark…….

But Celegorm wasn’t so little anymore…..None of his brothers was. All his brothers were grown, no longer fearing silly things like the dark. So why was he still hearing a baby’s cry? He had to know.

Maedhros snuck out of bed, careful not to wake his sleeping darling- who had been ever so tied these past few weeks and wandered into the hallway, allowing his hearing to guide him to the source of the noise. As he continued to search, he began to become frustrated, he had checked each room and found there was nothing, yet the sound persisted. Maybe one of the twins playing a joke on him.

Just as he was about to give up on his search and curse the twins and their mischief, he noticed a small sliver of light peeking out from behind a bookshelf. What the….? Maedhros approached the glimmer of light slowly, feet treading lightly against the floorboards.

As he moved closer to the bookshelf, he could see a clear gap, small but significant. Steeling his nerves he pulled on the bookshelf firmly, causing it to swing open and reveal what appeared to be…a makeshift nursery?

Why was this here? How long had it been here? Who made it?

His racing thoughts were silenced by the soft cry’s of an infant, the very noises that drew him from his bed in the first place. Maedhros hesitantly approached the small imperfect cot on the far side of the room, and when his great form leaned over the edge to try and catch a glance at the baby without frightening it, he felt his body go weak at its appearance.

It felt like he was staring down at the infant version of himself. His own fiery red hair and grey eyes staring back up at him.

Except, the features on this child were more feminine, softer, and she had more chub clinging to her face and arms. She looked like the perfect mix of your features and Maedhros.

….No….Surely not…..You couldn’t have……You would’ve told him…..Right?

The child continued to weep in distress, bottom lip trembling and arms leaning up to grasp at air. He knew what had caused such distress immediately. She was hungry, desperate for her mother.

Even with Maedhros racing mind and conflicting emotions, he knew that the baby should come first, years of caring for his brothers had made him wiser than most when it came to children.

He picked the fragile little baby up carefully, gently cradling her and offering her his pinkie finger to suckle on to help sate her hunger. As quickly as he came, he wandered back to his room where you still lay deep in slumber, looking incredibly comfortable.

No wonder you had been so exhausted, taking care of your little one all on your own, and as much he hated the idea, Maedhros knew he would have to rouse you a little to try and get you to feed your little one.

He gently rubbed your back and eventually managed to get you to be somewhat aware as he helped properly position you to feed your darling baby. Your little one was soon happily fed and let out a little coo when they were finally full before their little eyes slid closed and Maedhros brought her close to him to burp her.

When he was finished, he cradled your baby in one arm while gently pulling you onto his chest him as he snuggled down to sleep.

He knew he should be fuming for what you had hidden from him, and although part of him was, he couldn't bring himself to truly summon his infamous temper where you were concerned...

The next morning, when you went to check on your beloved daughter, you found the cradle empty. It felt like your heart had been ripped from your chest and all your breath was stolen from you. "No, No, NO!"

Where was she?!

You sprinted down the stairs as quickly as your feet would take you before you felt a nauseating mixture of relief and terror take hold of you. There was Maedhros, sitting in the living room cradling your newborn with a relaxed posture and a doting expression only a loving father could have.

But when his gaze landed on you, there was something different in his eyes.

A warning.

You knew better than to test him when he had that look in his eye, so you lowered your gaze and tried to make yourself look as non-threatening as possible before you slowly made your way in front of him and cautiously took your baby from his arms and began cradling her as you sat down beside Maedhros.

There was an uncomfortable silence for a while, mostly caused by your refusal to speak and Maedhros burning gaze as he watched you hold your little one.

Maedhros finally broke the silence by saying, "I've made preparations for a new nursery, and a seamstress will be arriving to measure some new dresses for our baby." You could only nod in response, and your baby giggled happily, almost like she understood she was going to be getting some pretty new things, and her soft laughter managed to calm you, even if it was just for a moment.

"And of course, I can't leave my beloved out can I ? We'll be having some proper maternity dresses made up for you my darling, I want you to feel utterly beautiful as well."

You could only stare at Maedhros in confusion before you finally managed to find your voice. "What do you mean? Why would I need maternity dresses?"

Your husband kept his lingering gaze on you're for a moment before a soft but dangerous looking smile appeared on his face. "Well for when you're pregnant with our second baby my daring."

Your eyes widened and the reality of the situation set in. Maedhros came from a large family, and you'd often heard the family joke that Maedhros was determined to have more children than his father, but you'd always brushed it off as a simple joke among the family, but as you gazed at Maedhros lustful loving expression, it didn't seem like such a simple joke anymore.

[a-funny-little-sunflower]

Heyyy just wanted to ask about when the new part of 'Cottage in the storm' will come out. I'm absolutely in love with your writing ( ◜‿◝ )♡

Well isn't it your lucky day because here it is! My wife said she was missing our fic baby so I had to make her happy, and hopefully, you enjoy it too!

A quick reminder that this series could not have been possible if it weren’t for my lovely petal, @inserttrendymeme. Their ideas are what made it possible!! It was a joint effort!!

The Cottage in the Storm [Part 3]

Summary:

The fic describes a scene where the protagonist, in heat, initially reacts with fear to the presence of Maglor. Eventually, Maglor helps soothe and relieve the protagonist's heat-induced distress through intimate interactions, providing comfort and pleasure. The story involves explicit content and is set in a fantasy context with alpha and omega dynamics.

Trigger Warning List

Explicit sexual content.

Non-consensual and consensual intimate scenes.

Dubious consent dynamics.

Descriptions of distress and fear.

Alpha and omega dynamics.

Power dynamics and size difference.

Explicit language.

Brief mentions of bodily fluids.

Potential impact on sensitive readers due to explicit scenes.

Implied Future Pregnancies

This fic includes the following kinks:

Omegaverse dynamics: Involving alpha and omega roles.

Size difference: Highlighted in the narrative between the protagonist and Maglor.

Desperation and anxiety: Particularly related to the protagonist's heat.

Teasing and denial: Maglor teases the protagonist before providing relief.

Masturbation: The protagonist uses a pillow for relief.

Fingering: Maglor provides manual stimulation.

Penetrative sex: Including explicit descriptions.

Breeding kink: The desire for reproduction is explicitly mentioned.

Multiple orgasms: The protagonist experiences repeated climaxes.

Power play: Maglor takes charge and soothes the protagonist.

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When you next awoke after being sated by Maedhros, you were suspicious of your surroundings. Your heat was playing tricks on your mind, and you had no mate there to calm you, which allowed for your anxious thoughts to run wild.

So, when Maglor appeared at the entrance to your newly built nest, it was safe to say that you were a little frightened. He had smelt your anxiousness and come to investigate what was causing you so much distress.

Although Maglor’s scent of vanilla and a hint of ocean salt were familiar to you, he’s much bigger than you are and that was enough to scare you further into your nest to hide from his presence.

“Don’t be frightened my sweet melody,” Maglor said softly in an attempt to calm you, he could see that you were petrified and he didn’t want to add to it, nor did he want you to associate his presence with fear.

His soft tone seemed to be working, as you peeked out from behind the blankets you were using to hide from him. You regarded his form with anxious eyes before a flicker of recognition appeared and your body lost its tenseness.

You sat staring at him from afar for a few moments, before approaching him, head lowered in submission. You slowly climbed onto his lap and put your head on his chest, emphasizing your difference in size to Maglor even more.

He brought you even closer to him by gripping the bottom of your thighs and pulling you towards him even more, burying his face into your neck as he did.

“Alpha I’m sorry” you whimpered, the guilt of fleeing from one of your beloved mates weighing heavily on your heart. “Shhh, my melody no need for such apologizes” cooed Maglor. “I understand your heat makes you feel frightened, it's not your fault.”

In an attempt to comfort you, he began rubbing his hands along your thighs in a soothing gesture. This seemed to have a different kind of effect on you however, your heat compelled you to mate with the massive alpha that was protecting you, your mind assuring you that he could provide and defend for both you and any pups you would bear.

With your heat growing inside you, your body began instinctually trying to impress your mate, in the hopes he would breed you like you so desperately wanted. You started discreetly moving back and forward on Maglor’s thigh, doing your best to look appealing to him as you stared up at him with a lustful and desperate gaze.

Maglor however, wanted to draw out this little show a bit longer, instead opting to act ignorant to your actions. With your thighs still being clutched in between his strong hands, you felt a tingly sensation start to grow in between your thighs, and you were struggling to stifle your whimpers of desperation. The sensation was almost painful but for some reason, you were desperate for it to continue, even though it made you feel soft and drowsy.

The delicious torture Maglor was inflicting upon you with just his presence and the slightest of touches left you desperate for relief, and as you grew more impatient, you press your thighs tightly together as you writhe and whimper on Maglor’s lap in a desperate attempt for any kind of end to this teasing.

Eventually, you grow tired of waiting around for Maglor to do something, anything, that you push yourself off him and crawl towards your favourite blue pillow, the very one Maedhros caught you pleasuring yourself on when he first entered your nest.

As you straddle the pillow, you can’t help the whine that escapes you as you feel the plush fabric pressing against your wet folds. After the merciless teasing of Maglor, it feels impossible good to have some kind of pressure to relieve yourself with. You start to rock your hips back and forth, crying out in pleasure at the feeling.

Although you were too wrapped up in chasing after your own pleasure to notice, Maglor was staring at you with rapt attention, even allowing himself to let his hand travel downwards and relieve himself.

As your gaze drifts to where Maglor is kneeling, you catch sight of the sinful display happening just beside you, in your own nest no less. Something in you thought he would be angry at your brazen display but seeing him look just as desperate as you made your body heat up and become more sensitive.

You continued chasing your orgasm but almost fall face forward into the soft blankets below you when you feel a pair of hands start to caress up and down your form, focusing on your waist and lower legs. With the increased sensation of touch adding to your desperation, you ride your pillow even harder but to no success, the result being your pussy aching and dripping.

Finally, you run out of energy and your body slumps forward, unable to continue. With your heat draining your energy, you’ve managed to tire yourself out completely, your weak pliant body laying utterly still as you desperately tried to catch your breath, tears of frustration gathering in your eyes.

Maglor sense’s your distress and begins to purr in your ear to calm you. He knows you must be annoyed with him and his teasing by now and if you were desperate enough to seek out a pillow for relief, he thinks you were entitled to at least a bit of relief.

“Shh it's alright my little melody~ I’m going to help you”, he coos as he places a soothing hand on your back. “Please Maglor, I want you to touch me” you mewled, too lost in your heat to care what you sounded like right now.

He leans forwards against your ass, gently humping you as he held your hips. Your body jerks in response to his touch and you lower yourself more towards the blankets in embarrassment at your brazen behaviour.

“No don’t hide my darling! It's alright for your body to respond this way, it's only natural.” He pushed you forwards some more, massaging your ass as your rock hips against nothing.

“W-whats wrong with me…Why does it hurt so much!” Your movements were becoming more desperate, your instincts taking control of your body. “You’re alright darling, I’ll take care of you, just keep those pretty hips of yours moving.”

You did as you were told but it wasn’t enough to bring you to the blissful end you so desperately wanted. “A-alpha! Please! I need more! I need you to touch me!” You begging with every ounce of your being, praying he would take pity.

Thankfully, Maglor was merciful and brought two large fingers to press in between your legs and found their resting place right on the little button that brought you the most pleasure. You whimper at this new sensation, but Maglor encourages you forward with his hips, forcing more moans and gasps from you.

“Please don’t stop, oh please, please don’t stop!” The feeling of Maglor’s fingers causes more and more pleasure to build inside you, bringing you closer and closer to your blissful end. “Oh!! M-Maglor! I think…!”

“I know omega, I know. Keep being a good girl, and just let yourself feel.”

Maglor’s fingers continue to rub against your sensitive centre, bringing you closer and closer to your blissful end. All of a sudden, you feel a wave of pleasure wash over you, threatening to let you drown in it. Thankfully Maglor was there to ground you by softly holding your hips and whispering gentle praise into your ear as you come down from your high, body twitching with the aftershocks of such intense pleasure.

“Have I given you enough relief from your heat, or do you need more?” Maglor teased.

You feel a flush upon your skin as you pressed yourself into the blankets below you in an attempt to hide your embarrassment. Maglor didn’t like how you hide your pretty face from him, so he quickly turned you onto your back, and pulled you into his lap.

With your heat constantly keeping you aroused, it was no surprise that all it took was a few moments of Maglor’s fingers playing with you once more to have you aching with you your thighs spreading, all the while you whimpered into his shoulder.

“You okay darling?” Maglor murmurs into your hair, wanting to make sure you were completely comfortable before continuing. You quickly nod in reply, melting into his far larger form, willing him to use your body for his own pleasure.

Content with your comfort, he reaches down to undo his trousers, freeing his aching cock, allowing you to feel it throb against your thigh. He’s gentle at first, just rubbing his tip against your aching pussy, making you eager for him.

With his cock right at your entrance, you can’t help but squirm in desperation. You’re so eager to feel him that you try to take him all at once, which you quickly regret as a sharp pain shoots through you.

In an attempt to soothe you, Maglor rubs his hands up and down your back in a comforting gesture. After you recover, Maglor gently captures your hips and starts to lower you onto his cock- It’s a tight fit but it feels amazing, and you can’t help the small moans that escape you as he continues to lower you onto his rigid length.

Eventually, Maglor’s patience pays off as he finally gets to bury himself completely inside you. It takes you a while to get used to something as intense as Maglor’s cock stuffing you to hilt, but Maglor allows you to cling to him as you adjust.

It isn’t long before your heat compels you to rock your hips against him, letting you feel how hard his length is as throbs inside you, and you can’t help but move even faster against him, desperate for more pleasure.

Maglor growls into your neck as he lifts your hips and starts pounding into you even faster as he bounces you up and down on his cock, letting him get deeper and deeper with each thrust.

Oh! Alpha, please! I wanna cum! Please make me cum!” You moan, desperate for release.

Your desperate cries for release spur Maglor on, making him pound into you even faster. You can feel his cock throb and twitch inside you, making scream louder and louder as you quickly approach your orgasm.

As you get closer and closer to the peak of pleasure, you cling to Maglor, gripping his shoulders as he continues to mercilessly pound his cock into your aching pussy.

Finally, you reach your peak of absolute pleasure, moaning and bucking your hips, all the while begging Maglor to come in you, to fill you up and breed you. It isn’t long before your alpha reaches his own end, growling into your ear as he promises to take care of you any pups you would have.

And true to his word, Maglor stays with you for the rest of the day, making cum over and over again, occasionally stopping when you slip into a light sleep or when you need water.

He only stops when Celegorm appears at the entrance of your nest, demanding his turn with you…

[a-funny-little-sunflower]

YESSSS THE QUEEN/KING/RULER HAS UPDATED🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐

Queen is fine dear!! And yes I have!! I've been busy with A level work and volunteering so I've been burnt out but I'm doing my best!!

[a-funny-little-sunflower]

Hi, I saw that requests are open, I would like to request something with Turgon or Glorfindel (I don't know if you can do the two separately but I'll go on record 😂) where they get stressed or feel incapacitated and the s/o comforts them?

I have a love for this scene and for Turgon and Glorfindel 🤗❤

Thank you ❤

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I'm afraid I don't know enough about Turgon to write about him, but I did my best with Glorfindel! I hope you enjoy! 😊

Golden Hair & Gentle Touches

Summary:

Glorfindel, burdened by the challenges of his day, seeks solace in the loving arms of his partner. Exhausted and yearning for respite, he finds comfort in the simple yet profound moments of domesticity. The narrative unfolds as Glorfindel is welcomed home by his caring partner, who, aware of his fatigue, runs a bath and shares a tender moment of connection. Amidst the soothing warmth and gestures of love, Glorfindel reflects on the profound impact his partner has on his life. The story beautifully captures the essence of finding sanctuary in the embrace of a loved one, offering a glimpse into the elven realm’s intimate moments.

This Fic Includes:

Exhaustion and Fatigue

Longing for Comfort

Domestic Bliss

Moments of Tenderness

Relationship Intimacy

Supportive Partner

Acts of Care

Bathing Rituals

Reflection on Love

Peaceful Escapes

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Glorfindel’s day had been dragging out for far too long and he was exhausted. He didn’t want to admit it but,,,he was so tired…He knows that he is supposed to be the optimistic beacon for his people but it was so difficult to keep up sometimes…

God he just wants to see you, today has been too much and he was desperate for your loving embrace. As his feet dragged him to the door of your shared chambers, he sluggishly pushed it open and stumbled in.

He was met with your concerned gaze as you strode towards him. When you reached him, your soft hands cupped his face and he leaned into your soft touch, sighing as he did. This simple domestic bliss made the hardship of the day all worth it.

“Are you alright darling?” you asked softly, “You look exhausted” He let a soft laugh slip past his lips at that little remark. “I feel it… I’m just glad to be home.”

He leaned forward and placed his forehead against yours, closing his eyes as he did. This…These are the moments when he could practically feel the love radiating from you, and he felt a smile twitch onto his face as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders.

“I ran you a bath darling, I thought you might be worn out by the time you got home”. He felt himself give out an almost whimper at such a simple yet loving act. You were always doing small things like this for him, you reason that you just wanted to help him feel a little better, and by Eru you always did.

“I definitely enjoy a bath, and I wouldn’t say no to you joining me” He couldn’t help the teasing tone that slipped into his voice with that remark, but in reality, he just wanted to have you there so the both of you could hold one another and forget the woes of the day.

“Well, I don’t think I can turn down such a wonderous offer” You smiled up at him with warmth and love unlike anything he had ever seen and at that moment Glorfindel felt such a strong rush of love for you that he couldn’t resist the urge to scoop you up and walk the pair of you towards the bathroom to enjoy your small moment of peace.

When he reached the bathroom, you helped him undress and climb into the tub. As the warm water began to work its magic on his aching form, you reached for a jug and conditioning potion to wash his golden hair with. As your talented hands began soothing his scalp with soap, and his eyes began to flutter close, Glorfindel’s mind travelled to you and all your kind deeds.

“Thank goodness he had you to make the sunrise sweeter and the nights so comforting,” Glorfindel thought to himself. He doesn’t know how else he would be able to cope, and with that sweet thought, he felt himself drift into a peaceful sleep.

[a-funny-little-sunflower]

i will literally give you my firstborn if you write anything with a yandere sauron and a transman reader

(bonus points if there’s a bit of morgoth there too)

Shadows of Acceptance

Summary

In this Yandere Sauron x trans male reader headcanon, the tale unfolds as the reader courageously discloses their trans identity to the Dark Lord. Sauron's protective instincts arise, leading to a feast in their honor, complete with a special crown and robes. Despite societal norms, Sauron rejects a separate throne, insisting the reader sits in his lap. The story explores trust, acceptance, and love, portraying intimate moments amidst celebrations and discreet gestures of happiness. As their bond deepens, the narrative weaves a unique love story set against the backdrop of Middle-earth, revealing the softer, more tender side of the infamous Dark Lord.

This Fic Includes

Yandere Themes: The fic involves Yandere elements, which may include possessiveness, obsession, and intense emotions.

Transgender Themes: The story explores the experiences of a trans male character, including their coming out and acceptance.

Dark Fantasy Elements: As the story involves Sauron from Middle-earth, be prepared for dark and fantastical settings.

Mention of Violence: Though not explicitly stated, Yandere themes may imply possessive or protective behavior, which could involve mentions of violence.

Mature Content: The fic may contain mature scenes, such as intimate moments between characters.

Depictions of Feasting and Celebration: Some scenes involve feasts and celebrations, which may include descriptions of food and revelry.

Intricate Relationship Dynamics: The story explores complex dynamics, including the power dynamics between the characters.

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When you came out to Sauron about you being trans, you were relaxing in his study as he worked, and in the comfort of the moment you felt yourself have the courage to murmur out, “Sauron, I need to talk to you about something really important…”

· With those words, Sauron’s protective nature immediately kicked in and strode towards you, causing you to look up at him in surprise “What happened my prince? Who hurt you?”

· His soft tone made your heart melt, and it took you a moment for you to gather yourself before you managed to find your voice, “N-no, no one hurt me, it’s just…I just wanted to tell you that… I’m a trans guy.”

· Sauron just stood staring at you for a few moments before he spoke, “What’s your point? You are still my husband and I worship the ground you walk upon….and you don’t scare me like that again…I thought you were going to tell me that you were leaving…”

· Sauron most definitely holds a feast in your honour after you tell him about you being trans, and even has a special crown with matching robes created for you. Although, as much as Sauron loves you, he refuses to have a separate throne made for you, you sit in his lap. Nowhere else.

· During the feast, Morgoth even allowed you to have the seat of honour, because he knew how much this day would mean to both you and Sauron. But to be fair, even if he tried to take the seat off you, he didn’t doubt that Sauron would throw him off it to give it to you.

· The most memorable moment of the feast was when Sauron discreetly raised his goblet, filled with his favourite wine, in your honour, and although it wasn’t obvious to anyone but you, you could tell that he was secretly very happy that you had enough trust in him to tell him something so personal.

· And when the feast finally finishes and you two get a quiet moment together, he makes sure to murmur loving words to you as he presses kisses into your shoulder.

[a-funny-little-sunflower]

Hey! İ love your blog<3 and.. can i ask you something? just i small request 👉👈 can you write yandere/nsfw alphabet for celegorm and thranduil?? my fav things, alphabet series on your account :3 love uu!

And.. sorry for my bad english :"(

Your English is alright my dear!! I decided to make you a Thranduil yandere alphabet!! Hope you enjoy it!! Also sorry for the incredibly long break, I've been very busy!! But I'm back baby!!

Thranduil's Obsessive Desires: Lost in the Labyrinth of Longing

Summary

This fic revolves around Thranduil's intense and possessive love for the reader. Thranduil expresses affection physically and verbally, resorting to extreme measures to protect and keep the reader. He uses a mix of gifts, punishments, and control to win the reader's love. Thranduil's jealousy is evident, and he imposes strict rules and punishments. Despite moments of vulnerability, he maintains a regal facade. The story explores darker themes, including inventive punishments and Thranduil's troubled past. The narrative emphasizes the reader's struggle against Thranduil's possessiveness, with the king's determination to make the reader belong to him at any cost.

Trigger Warning List

Explicit Content: The fic contains explicit sexual scenes, including detailed descriptions of intimate acts and non-consensual situations.

Abduction and Confinement: The story involves the abduction and imprisonment of the protagonist against their will.

Violence: There are instances of violence, including physical harm and death, especially related to Thranduil's protective actions.

Humiliation: Scenes depict humiliating situations as a form of punishment.

Jealousy and Possessiveness: The narrative explores themes of extreme jealousy, possessiveness, and the consequences of interactions with others.

Manipulation and Control: The protagonist is subjected to manipulation, control, and restrictive rules by Thranduil.

Isolation: The protagonist experiences isolation, both emotionally and physically.

Dubious Consent: Some scenes involve situations where consent is questionable or coerced.

Psychological Distress: The protagonist undergoes emotional distress, including instances of crying, screaming, and isolation.

Dark Themes: The fic delves into dark themes, including power dynamics, punishment, and the psychological toll of captivity.

This Fic Includes the Following Kinks:

BDSM Dynamics: Explore elements of dominance and submission in the relationship.

Power Play: Emphasise power imbalances and control dynamics between Thranduil and the protagonist.

Exhibitionism: Incorporate scenes involving the display of intimacy in front of an audience.

Voyeurism: Explore the theme of being observed or watching others.

Spanking: Integrate consensual spanking scenes as part of the power dynamic.

Role Play: Include role-playing scenarios within the context of Thranduil's possessiveness.

Sensory Deprivation: Experiment with scenes involving blindfolds, restraints, or other sensory-limiting elements.

Forced Pleasure: Incorporate scenes where pleasure is controlled or directed by Thranduil.

Master/Slave Dynamics: Explore explicit power exchange dynamics within the context of the relationship.

Submission Training: Develop scenes that involve the protagonist being trained or conditioned to submit to Thranduil's desires.

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Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

Thranduil loves to show his affection towards you both physically and verbally, along with gift-giving, although he does favour physical affection more. He loves holding you and cradling you in his chest while he whispers sweet nothings into your hair.

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

He will slay anyone that comes between him and his darling, no price is too great in his eyes. You are the most precious thing in his life, and he will allow no harm to come to you.

Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

Thranduil has many resources at his disposal to win over your sweet little heart. He will do anything to make you love him, whether that be buying you the beautiful jewels and flowers or bringing you the most wonderful food or having an army of seamstresses make you a thousand dresses in your favourite colours and styles, it's of no matter to him. Anything to win over his beloved.

Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?

He will keep you locked up so he can have you all to himself like the precious jewel that he knows you to be. Although Thranduil is a benevolent king and always makes sure his people have enough, he refuses to share you in any way. You are his and only his.

Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

Although he adores you in every way, he does keep up his guard at first. He keeps himself at arm’s length so that he may love and cherish you but also to prevent you from hurting him in any way.

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

Although he understands why you are fighting back, it hurts his heart to see. He has given you everything you could want, and yet here you are, still refusing his love, it makes his heart ache. He tries to not show it and to simply brush it off by acting arrogant, but that initial flash of hurt in his beautiful eyes is hard to forget.

Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?

You are his beloved and he hates the fact that you keep trying to escape him, but there was one time when one of your failed escape attempts fell in his favour. You had tried to escape through the window but the trap he had set up resulted in you having both your hands tied and your legs swinging in mid-air, and you can only imagine where that led to whenever Thranduil entered your shared chambers…

Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?

Although he never wants to directly hurt his darling, he does have other ways of making sure you behave. In particular, very inventive punishments. For example, when he called together some of his council members and esteemed guardsmen and gave them permission to pleasure themselves as they watched their king slam into you from behind as he took you over the table they were all sitting at.

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

He wants to see a future where you are dripping with jewels, wearing clothing made from the finest silk, as you watch the members of his court mingle, all the while he is upon his throne, and you are upon his cock.

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

Anyone who dares to lay their hands on you or even speaks to you in a vulgar manner will be either banished from his kingdom or sentenced to death for crimes against the queen.

Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

Very, very protective. You are the reason he continues to live, and you make him strive to be a better king, so to say he worships the ground you walk on is an understatement. He will constantly be touching you and staring at you with an adoring look in his eyes.

Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

He spoils you with gifts, like deliveries of food and flowers, and if he’s particularly infatuated, expensive clothes and jewellery. He will fill your heart with so much flattery that it will blind you when the time comes to steal you away.

Mask: Are their true colours drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

Thranduil is a king and must keep up a regal air around him, but when it's just you and him, he’s much softer and enjoys softly caressing your cheek and pressing kisses to your forehead.

Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

As stated before, his punishments are few and far between but when they do happen, they are a mix of pleasure and humiliation. One punishment has already been mentioned, but another one was when you just would not behave and in an attempt to rile Thranduil up, you claimed that you had fucked one of his guardsmen, but when he forced you to cough up a name, and you replied with Elros, that’s when the tables turned.

He summoned Elros to his chambers and demand him to say if you and he had ever had sexual relations, and when he adamantly denied such a claim, Thranduil responded “Well, you going to, and that’s an order from your King”, before turning to you and demanding you strip in front of both him and the guard.

In your shocked state, you did as you were told and the reality of the situation only set in when Thranduil directed the guard in between your legs as an indication to start thrusting into you, and Thranduil took hold of your hair and yanked your head back so that he could stare into your eyes as Elros slammed into your tight heat. “This should teach to not make up lies darling.”

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

Thranduil wrote up a list of rules for you, things like; No leaving your wing of the palace without his permission, no guests to admitted without his permission, things like that.

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

Thranduil knows how to bide his time, and he knows all the ways that he can slowly break you down into his perfect little darling, and he isn’t afraid to use them.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

There would be no possible way for him to recover if you ever died. He would simply wilt away like a forgotten flower, but if you managed to escape, he will be like a man gone mad. He will use whatever resources he has at his disposal to get you back, and when he does get you back because believe me, he will, there will be no hope for ever leaving him again.

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

He might start to feel guilty for you when you’re sobbing and begging him to see someone, anyone, from your life before, and if you show him exemplary behaviour, he will let you see someone of your choosing, under certain conditions of course.

Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

It's losing everyone he’s ever cared about. He has so little left in the world and he refuses to let go of the very few things he has left.

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

If you isolate yourself from him, it will break his heart, he can’t cope with it. He longs to hold you in his arms and when you don’t let him, he feels as though he is completely lost in the world.

Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

He is willing to share you sexually during your punishments, but of course, it's under very careful watch.

Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?

If he ever has just a tad too much wine to fall into a deeper sleep than usual, then you could use his sleeping form to your advantage, and sneak out of the palace, but beware of the guards and servants!

Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

He won’t directly hurt his darling, but there will be times when he will act very cold towards you and because of it being such a stark difference from how he usually acts, it shocks you and makes your heart ache.

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

Thranduil will go to any lengths to make sure that your heart belongs to him, whether that be giving jewels, clothes, food, and anything else your heart desires, he will do anything to make you love him.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

The second he saw you, his heart ached to have you in his arms. He put plans in action to make you his in a matter of days after meeting you for the first time.

Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?

He wouldn’t want to break his darling, but the constant isolation he forces you through might just be enough to make you go quiet and soft, and Thranduil can’t help but enjoy how much you rely on him now.

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Hiii, I love your silmarillion content so much!!! Will there be more parts to a cottage in the storm?

Have a nice day <3

There will be !! I apologize for my fics being so stagnate, I'm currently swamped with work but I'm doing my best to try and force myself to get it done, so I can get back to my fics !! Thank you for being so patient 💖💖

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An Elven Embrace: A Night with Prince Nuada

Summary

The story revolves around an intimate encounter between the reader and Prince Nuada, who is portrayed as a protective and devoted husband. The scene is set on a cold day, emphasizing the warmth and comfort provided by Nuada. The narrative explores their deep emotional connection and Nuada's considerate nature. The smutty elements involve Nuada being dominant, engaging in dirty talk, and expressing a strong desire for the reader. The encounter is detailed, with emphasis on Nuada's attentiveness to the reader's pleasure. The story concludes with a tender moment of post-coital intimacy between the characters.

Trigger Warning List

Explicit Sexual Content: The fic includes detailed descriptions of sexual activities.

Domination/Submission Dynamics: The narrative explores a dominant role for Prince Nuada.

Dirty Talk: There is explicit language used during intimate moments.

Size Difference: Nuada's awareness of the size difference between the characters is mentioned.

Teasing: There is an element of teasing and denial during the sexual encounter.

Rough Sex: The sexual scenes involve rough and fast movements.

Orgasm Control: Nuada interrupts the reader's climax for a brief period.

Biting: Nuada bites a sensitive part of the reader's neck during the encounter.

This Fic Includes the Following Kinks

Domination/Submission: The dynamic between Prince Nuada and the reader involves a dominant role for Nuada.

Dirty Talk: Explicit and arousing language is used during intimate moments.

Size Difference: Nuada's awareness of the size difference between the characters adds an element of kink.

Teasing/Denial: There's a moment of teasing and denial during the sexual encounter.

Rough Sex: The sexual scenes involve rough and fast movements, adding an element of intensity.

Orgasm Control: Nuada interrupts the reader's climax for a brief period, incorporating orgasm control.

Biting: Nuada uses biting as a form of pleasure during the encounter.

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Keep in mind that individual preferences vary, and readers are encouraged to be aware of their own comfort levels and boundaries when engaging with explicit content.

Readers with sensitivities to these themes are advised to exercise caution or choose alternative content.

The day was cold and bitter, the rain pounded loudly against the window of the home you shared with Nuada and never before had you been so grateful to have such a wonderful husband alongside you, keeping you warm and protected from the harsh elements outside.

Nuada had always found a way to protect you, no matter what. It didn’t matter how small a problem it was, he would keep you safe from it. It’s part of the reason that you loved him so much, he practically worshipped the ground that you walked upon.

All the things he did for you and how he looked at you with such love made you so sure that you wanted to love him till the end of your days. It had been a mutual decision and after much preparation, everything was ready.

Everything had been set up perfectly so here you were now, laying beneath your husband and admiring his frame as his warm and slightly calloused hands massaged your form, relaxing you for what was to come.

Nuada’s head was nuzzled into your neck, and he took great pleasure in pressing kisses to it and gently nibbling in an attempt to leave marks to show who you belonged to.

All the while his hands never remained in the one place. His fingers brushed along your skin, before finally settling on your hips. He played you like an instrument, and he knew all the perfect ways to make you hit the loveliest notes.

He silenced your sweet singing with a honeyed kiss which you eagerly returned before he pulled away and spoke “Is this okay?”. A warm feeling in your chest appeared at his words, Nuada was always so kind and gentle with you, always making sure you were okay.

Nuada was also very aware of the size difference between you two, and that made it easy for you to get hurt, but he always made sure that you were alright.

You gently nodded followed by a “Yeah, it's okay” to reassure him, before leaning up to kiss him once more, which Nuada returned tenfold.

You were so lost in kissing him that he managed to catch you by surprise when he pressed his thumb against your clit and began rubbing your sensitive nub.

The sensation was enough to make you let out a cry of pleasure and surprise, and as well as that, the stimulation made your cunt wet, which Nuada found incredibly amusing.

Nonetheless, Nuada continued his ministrations until he felt you nearing your peak. He could hear your voice going up a pitch and your string of whines and pleas was enough to tell him that you were close. Just as you were about to fall into an abyss of pleasure, Nuada stopped everything he was doing, leaving you with nothing.

“Nuada please!” You whined “No teasing! You promised!” He laughed at your whines but thankfully he took mercy on you and didn’t keep you desperate for long.

He lined himself up with your entrance and slowly pressed into you. He made sure to keep you pinned down to stop you from trying to buck your hips up and meet him. You couldn’t stop the desperate pleas escaping your lips as Nuada pressed further into you.

“Ohh! Oh! "I wanna cum, please let me cum! Please make me feel good! Ahh!"

“You’re always so cute when you beg like that darling” He continues to push further into you, and you continue to moan and cry as he does.

“You’re so tight and good, you want me to fuck you, huh? Is that what you want?”

His praising sends you wild and you’re locked in a feeling of bliss as his words wash over you and his thrust start building speed.

His hands moved to your waist to bring you closer to him and with each thrust, you feel him brush against your cervix, and all the while his movements are rough, and fast. He is letting out strings of pleasured grunts and soft moans, mixed with praise as he slams into you.

You dig your nails into sides, making him hiss with pleasure and he drops his head into your shoulder as he chases his high. You know from the way Nuada whines against you that he is close.

“You feel so good around me darling”

He whispers before biting softly at a particularly sensitive part of your neck. Nuada’s movements quickly become sloppy and rushed and can’t help but moan into his shoulder as he slams into that sweet spot inside you, bringing you closer and closer to release.

“Nuada ple-” The white-haired elf interrupts you with his own moan, nodding against the crook in your shoulder, his way of giving you permission. You pull him towards you as you find release and a wave of pleasure hits you, making you cry out in bliss.

You lay limp as you desperately try to catch your breath, whimpering as Nuada pulls out of you and goes to get a towel to clean you up, and just as you were about to drift off, you felt Nuada put his arms around you in a gentle embrace.

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The Cottage in the Storm [Part 2]

This series could not have been possible if it weren’t for my lovely petal, @inserttrendymeme. Their ideas are what made it possible!! It was a joint effort!!

Summary

The fic describes an intimate encounter between the reader and Maedhros from a fantasy setting. It explores themes of desire, passion, and a surprise interruption by the Ambarussa. The scene unfolds with explicit details, capturing the intense emotions and actions between the characters. The narrative concludes with a tender moment of cuddling between Maedhros and the reader.

Trigger Warning List

Smut,

Explicit descriptions of sexual acts,

Domination,

Choking,

Explicit language,

Elements of power dynamics.

A surprise interruption that may be unexpected for some readers.

This Fic Includes the Following Kinks

Heat/Rut Dynamics: Involving the reader experiencing heat, a biological mating cycle.

Masturbation: The reader engages in self-pleasure.

Straddling: The reader takes an active role by straddling Maedhros.

Power Dynamics: Maedhros takes a dominant role, demonstrating control.

Breath Play: Maedhros gently squeezes the reader's neck.

Oral Sex: Maedhros uses his fingers and tongue for stimulation.

Interruption: The Ambarussa interrupt an intimate moment.

Size Difference: Maedhros is larger, creating a physical contrast.

Penetration: Detailed descriptions of penetration and its impact.

Hair Pulling: Maedhros tugs on the reader's hair during intimacy.

Pregnancy Fetish: Reference to wanting to get the reader pregnant.

Cuddling/Aftercare: The fic concludes with a tender moment of cuddling.

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You woke up to the feeling of Maedhros’ arms wrapped protectively against your frame, and although your mind was still blurry from sleep, you knew that you desperately needed relief from your heat.

You turned around to look at the tall elf and were met with his sleeping form, and because he was resting on his back, you could see his chest rising and falling at a relaxed rate. You stared at him for a moment, taking in his peaceful appearance before you heat insisted that you get on with taking your pleasure into your own hands.

As quietly as you could, you moved out of Maedhros’ embrace and instead decided to straddle him. You didn’t dare move at first, not wanting to wake him, but eventually, you couldn’t stop yourself from starting to grind down on him.

As soon as you started, whimpers and quiet moans began escaping you, no matter how quiet you tried to be, you were so relieved to have the pleasure that you so desperately needed, that you didn’t even notice when Maedhros opened his eyes.

But you definitely noticed when he lunged upwards and threw you onto your back, pinning your hands above your head as he did so.

His steel-grey eyes seemed to be glowing with lust, and it looked like he was having to restrain himself from immediately slamming into you.

“My starlight was so desperate for pleasure, that she couldn’t wait until I woke up? She just had to rub herself all over me before I even got the chance to open my eyes, is that it?”

His tone was dangerous, and he was baiting you to say something, but you could find no words, you were only able to writhe beneath him, desperate to touch him. But it seemed that you writhing somewhat frustrated Maedhros because he was quick to grab you by the neck and gently squeeze it.

A warning to behave.

With his silent order understood, Maedhros decided to travel lower, and he kept intense eye contact with you as he took your right leg and placed it over his shoulder. His gaze was finally broken when he took eyes of you in favour of giving all his attention to your clit.

He gently pressed two of his fingers against it and began to slowly rub it in circles, as if he were testing your reactions. You tried to hold in some of your whimpering cries but that didn’t last long, you let a loud moan as Maedhros inserted those same two fingers into your wet pussy and quickly began thrusting them in and out at a merciless pace.

You start whining his name and moving your hips around in a desperate attempt to gain more pleasure. Soon, his tongue against your clit is added to your stimulation and you are so close to your peak when Maedhros suddenly stops and starts growling at the entrance to your nest.

Even though your heat has left you weak, you find the strength to turn your head and look at whatever Maedhros was growling at so ferociously, and to your shock, you were met with the rather flustered faces of the Ambarussa.

“Ummm…. We can explain –” Amrod began but he didn’t have much of a chance because Maedhros lunged towards the pair and attempted to grab them. Lucky for them, they just barely managed to escape his grasp.

Maedhros let out an annoyed sigh before returning to you and apologizing. “I’m so sorry for their manner’s starlight, it’s their first-time experience an omega’s heat in such closeness.”

You smiled up at him and gently rubbed his cheek in an attempt to comfort him, “It’s alright darling, I don’t think they could help themselves, they're so young after all.” They earned a soft laugh from him, and he kissed you softly for a moment, but it wasn’t long before it grew more intense.

Maedhros freed himself from his undergarments and lined himself up with your soaking centre. He slowly starts easing himself inside you, very aware of how small you are compared to him.

He tried his best to get as much of himself inside you as he could but to his shock and somewhat twisted amusement, he was only able to fit half of himself inside your tight little cunt. What turned him on the most, however, was how he could the outline of his dick on your stomach as he started to thrust inside of you.

He intertwined your hands and pinned them above your head as he began to slam into you at full force, showing not a once of mercy. His voice was deep, and his moans were toe-curling and it had you screaming and moaning in minutes.

“Ahh! That’s it starlight, you take me so well!” Maedhros moaned as he ploughed into you. You let out a string of moans at his words as a wave of pleasure hit you. “Maedhros, please! I wanna cum!”

Maedhros brought two of his fingers to your lips and you eagerly began sucking on them, swirling your tongue around them and moaning. Maedhros let out a loud moan at the sight and praised your eagerness. “That’s a good girl starlight.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” You cried out, and at a particular rough thrust, you moaned loudly and came around him. Maedhros gave a sadistic grin as you rode out the waves off your orgasm.

Maedhros leaned down a bit and wrapped his hand around your throat “Did you enjoy that my starlight?”

You let out a little whimper in response. “Uh-huh, please, harder Maedhros.” Maedhros squeezed your throat a little bit tighter, and he brought his hand up behind your head and he started to thrust faster and faster, all the while he was grunting into your ear.

Maedhros let out a growl as he felt his orgasm growing and he began to chase it. You gripped his shoulders and pulled him closer to you “Please Maedhros, cum in me, fill me up.” You pleaded in his ear.

“Wanna get you pregnant” he grunted, his hand gripping your locks and as he came inside of your swollen cunt, he tugged roughly on your hair. “Oh, so good starlight. You did so well” Maedhros laid still above you for a moment as he caught his breath, before deciding to instead lay beside you and cuddle into you as you both drifted off into sleep.

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Sleeping beside Nuada - Fluffy

Your mind was still foggy with sleep, and your eyes still felt heavy, so you have no idea why you awoke, and yet you were so happy that you did.

The sky was an inky blanket of darkness and the gentle pitter-patter of raindrops against the window comforted you. A loving lullaby that been had prepared just for you.

You felt a small twinge of movement from behind you and when you looked back in curiosity, you were met with the peaceful vision of your husband Nuada, sound asleep, as his arm wrapped protectively around your waist.

Your heart melted at the sight, and you moved closed towards your beloved and laid your head against his chest, nuzzling him as you did so.

Nuada in his still half-asleep state pulled you that tiny bit closer and began to softly rub your arm. There was a comfortable silence between you two for a few moments before Nuada spoke, voice still heavy with sleep “You alright starlight?”

You smiled up at him, content to just stare into his beautiful eyes before replying, “I’ve never been better love.” You couldn’t help admiring that he was yours as you pressed a sweet kiss to his cheek, and even though his cloud of exhaustion, he smiles slightly and, in his sleep, filled eyes, you see a glint of genuine adoration that warms your heart.

After that, you drifted back to the land of dreams, feeling safe in his embrace and the sound of his heartbeat grounded you to this world.

You finally fell asleep with the thought that you were truly at peace at this moment.

A moment of blissful love. Love that you deserved.

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Nuada: I feel like we’re growing distant, Y/N.

Y/N: I’m literally on the other side of this couch. Come over here.

Nuada: I’m lazy ok.

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Y/N: *Jokingly* You stare too much Nuada! Try not to fall in love with me ~

Nuada: *seriously* That won’t be a problem.

*One week later*

Nuada: *Barging into Y/N’s room* THERE IS A FUCKING PROBLEM

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Y/N: All I can do is pray that arson is the only crime you’re willing to commit.

Nuada: The only crime I’m guilty of is stealing your heart.

Y/N: <3

Nuada: And also, several accounts of manslaughter.

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Y/N: I need your help. I made a mistake.

Nuada: It’s ok, I have a shovel.

Y/N: What do you think I did?

Nuada: It doesn’t matter. No one will ever know.

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Nuada: God it’s cold.

Y/N: Here, have my blankie, I’m not even that cold.

Nuada: Thanks, I’ll give it back tomorrow.

[later in sewers]

Nuada, aggressively inhaling in Y/N’s blankie scent while curled up inside it

Nuada: Yeah, I’m not giving this back