#but Nolo and Fingon call Curufin ''Inke'' even when not around Maedhros

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I see what you mean! Also the image of Curufin specifically being humiliate/paraded is very evocative! I guess I want 2 know if there are ever times when maedhros tells nolo/fingon+curufin to do something and curufin tries to refuse/slack off bc *he* feels humiliated by it and fingon/nolo are just like 'shut up and go along with it, itll be over faster/don't get me in trouble too'? i imagine they were much gentler towards their own family ofc but fingon seems to (rightfully) hate curufin. is nol

*nolo ever like 'curufin you literally used to do this all the time--don't you remember how much all of you relished in punishing 'disobedience''? it just seems like a fascinating power dynamic where ostensibly curufin, nolo, and fingon (and tyelpe later) are on the same 'level' but they dont actually all like or trust or work together and maedhros does treat them differently (he seems more affectionate with fingon?). so them interacting alone or while with mae is so interesting bc they are cons

*constantly scheming to try and make things better for themselves or at least Not Worse but totally could fuck it up for each other. i also wonder if nolo/fingon are gentler with celebrimbor once he finally comes of age and joins them? do they like...tell him what to expect when he's afraid of it happening in the future, or give him any adivce, or comfort him when it does happen? does curufin do that either or does he just refuse to think abt it? i cant iamgine nolo/finno being mean to tyelpe

wondering eg--maedhros has to go deal with something urgent & to save time tells curufin/fingon to prep each other. does curufin actually do it well? does he do a good job? does fingon? obviously neither want to touch each other, but if its nolo+fingon they have an incentive to cooperate just to make it easier on each other. do curufin & fingon actually work towards this? does fingon do a decent job bc he knows there will be consequences? what would punishment actually be if there would be any?

also i have to say its darkly ironic that being so 'low' spares fingon & nolo some very poignant humiliation that maedhros inflicts on curufin. do they still get ordered to do things to each other at parties or was that just something the feanorions did as teenagers & maedhros has 'grown out of'? (also do nolo/fingon ever get to write letters to turgon&aredhel? would they get a chance to see them if they visited? do t&a ever try to rescue them? would they rescue curufin/tyelpe too?)

There are definitely times when Curufin refuses to do things, but Nolo and Fingon would rather get it over with. Maedhros doesn’t call them all to his chamber that often, but when he does it’s for something elaborate. Also, Maglor has permission/access to them as well, and once he gets over it being weird to fuck his (former) brother, he’s going to want full on erotic plays. Curufin has been “broken in” enough that he no longer tries to run or attack, but he still has his pride. He mostly realizes that he has to obey orders for outright sex acts, but if he feels like he’s the butt of a joke, he’ll just stand there. Or sometimes if a chore is particularly humiliating, he’ll also refuse to do it, even if it’s moving something heavy that really needs multiple people.

When Curufin’s being uncooperative, Nolo will try to reason with him. “There’s only two ways this is going to end. You do it now; or you stubbornly refuse to until they punish you and then you do it. I know it’s unpleasant, but there’s no way around it.”

Fingon, by contrast, doesn’t expect reasoning with Curufin to work. If Curufin’s the only one who will get punished, Fingon leaves him to it. If not, Fingon will try to physically force him to go along. Maglor’s script calls for Curufin to crawl on his knees; Fingon trips him. Maedhros wants them all to leave their robes in their room and come to him naked on the balcony, so there’s nothing to worry about getting blown away; Fingon grabs Curufin’s hand after his bath and starts walking. It turns into a physical fight once or twice, until Maedhros makes it clear he’s far too busy to deal with them fighting, and next time anyone is punched, both of them (or perhaps even all four) will be whipped. After that, they’re both careful to keep it to plausibly deniable “bumping into each other”.

When Curufin actually disobeys in front of Maedhros, there’s really nothing Nolo or Fingon can do.

Fun fact: Since Curufin is locked up in Maedhros’s bedroom for a week straight, it falls to Nolo and Fingon to look after Celebrimbor. He’s a terrified thirteen year old who just had his entire life upended, so they both have a lot of sympathy for him. (And he never hurt them, as that was a sexual privilege reserved for adults.) They teach him how to do the tedious chores, and where lunch is served for all the servants, and where extra cleaning supplies are kept if you run out of rags halfway through polishing the mirrors. They also explain how he’ll be expected to behave, and make sure to quickly greet any nobles they see in their work so that Celebrimbor can echo their response.

They don’t really know how to comfort Celebrimbor - him “losing” all his uncles, who he actually liked, is different than it was for Fingon - but they try. Nolo reassures Celebrimbor that Curufin will be back soon, after a few days he’ll be trusted enough to be out Maedhros’s direct sight, and Curufin was not seriously injured last time Nolo saw him. Fingon assures Celebrimbor that your father being trained to be a sex slave doesn’t actually mean he’ll stop loving you or wanting to hang out with you, though of course Curufin and Celebrimbor will have far less free time than they did before.

When Curufin here’s about this he’s furious. (This scene takes place with Curufin chained to a wall in the Servant Nolofinweans’ quarters, because that’s where  Maedhros put him for the night.)

Curufin: “Get away from my son! I won’t have you perverts corrupting him.”

Nolo: “What have we done that’s so perverse? All I’ve taught Celebrimbor is some useful cleaning tips.”

Curufin: “You’ve fucked your own brother, and your children! Fingon rode his brother’s cock in front of half the court, and your daughter spends most of her time in the palace naked and covered in seed.”

Nolo is not going to punch someone who is tied up and unable to punch back. At least, not unless directly ordered to. “You were often the one who ordered such, and yet you think yourself above us?”

Curufin: “I’ve ordered mules to carry things, and I’m above them too.”

Nolo: “You’re one to talk, with how you were gagging for Maedhros an hour ago.”

Curufin: “That’s different! He forced me to do it, you walked in there on your own two feet.”

Nolo: “I walked in because I knew I’d be dragged otherwise. I desire it less than you do.”

So yeah, they’re not exactly friends. Also, Fingon locked Celebrimbor in Aredhel’s old bedroom (with himself outside the door) when the argument started, to shield him from Curufin’s anger and humiliation. Hell get to talk to Curufin once Curufin is no longer talking about sex though.

eg--maedhros has to go deal with something urgent & to  save time tells curufin/fingon to prep each other.

First off: Curufin is still definitely attracted to Fingon and Nolo. He resents being told what to do, but if ordered to fuck or touch one of them he will take the excuse to get his hands all over them. He probably still won’t do a useful job though - more of playing with Fingon’s nipples or cock with one hand, while one finger of the other is in Fingon’s ass so Fingon can’t pull away. Fingon considers prer to be defined as stretching and lubing Curufin enough that Maedhros will enjoy sticking his cock in, with Curufin in little enough pain that he can come if Maedhros tries for that. So Fingon just goes with three fingers from the start, and uses Curufin’s moment of surprise to reach back and prep himself a bit better. Sure, Curufin would be punished for doing a bad job, but Fingon would be stuck with inadequate prep.

Fingon doesn’t push Curufin away because Maedhros could be back at any moment, and he ordered them to prep each other rather than themselves. (Maedhros finds the thought of his sex slaves “playing with” each other very arousing, even though he knows it’s just a show for him.)

Maedhros goes for the thematic/ironic punishments. The next night, Maedhros orders Fingon to prep Curufin as badly as he was prepped, and then puts a giant dildo in Curufin. He can take it out when he comes, and he’s not allowed to touch his cock.

That’s assuming that Curufin’s bad prep “just” caused pain or injury to Fingon. If Curufin actually did such a bad job prepping Fingon that Maedhros had to wait, or felt pain, that would be terrible. Maedhros would beat him with a crop, and then chain Curufin’s hands behind his back - if he’s not going to use them as ordered, he doesn’t need them. If Curufin apologized very, very well the next night, Maedhros might unchain his hands before putting the dildo in.

(Fingon’s prep of Curufin is judged as adequate, especially if he touches Curufin’s cock enough to get it hard before Maedhros gets back. Fingon knows what his “audience” wants.)

Getting ordered to do things to each other at parties is mostly something Maedhros “grew out of”. He’s king now, and has a whole lot more power than just making “low” people fuck on his command. Possibly Maglor still orders it though. And Maedhros does like private shows, he just doesn’t need a big audience for his sex salves fucking each other.

I don’t think Maedhros would allow Nolo and Fingon to write letters back and forth with Turgon and Aredhel - too easy to plan an escape, even if Maedhros reads the letters too. He’d probably allow one way communication though.  Tugon and Aredhel can write letters to their family that will be read by a guard, but will reach their destination. Maedhros will occasionally have Nolo or Fingon attend him at court (clothed) so that everyone can see their subservience, and Turgon and Aredhel can know they’re still alive.

They would be standing beside Maedhros’ throne, fetching notes he left in his room, or a drink of water, or his lunch; wiping up any spills immediately, whether on the throne or the floor or Maedhros’s robes. Occasionally holding a book or similar where Maedhros can see it, without wrinkling his robe by setting it in his lap. After a year or so, Maedhros has Curufin attend him as well - in a beautiful gag the first couple times, just in case.

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Prompt: Maedhros/Fingon/Nolofinwe/Curufin/Celebrimbor, servant AU-Au where maedhros becomes king, submission, power play: Fingon being head concubine of the pseudo-harem, Fingon & Nolo teaching Curufin the ropes (or not! because fingon hates him?), stuff about tyelpe being the least used concubine, curufin being forced to submit and broken down while nolo & fingon enjoy relative calm and freedom, the orgy where maedhros takes control for the first time, fingon/nolo being ordered to dom curufin?

(This doesn’t cover all of that, but here's Curufin being "broken in" with lots of power play)

Curufin had been tied to the wall in Maedhros's bedroom for two days straight, ever since Feanor's death. There was a spreader bar between his ankles, and ring gag buckled in his mouth. Occasionally Maedhros ordered Fingon or Nolofinwe to turn him to face the wall so that Maedhros could fuck him, but most of the time he faced the room with a plug in his ass.

Maedhros returned from his business ruling the city.

Maedhros idly picked up a crop, twirling it in one hand as he looked at Curufin. "Hmm. I want to relax after a long day, but you're just going to cause me more stress, aren’t you?"

Maedhros summoned Fingon and Nolofinwe. While he waited for them to arrive, he played with the crop, striking Curufin's chest and thighs but avoiding any particularly sensitive spots.

There was a knock at the door. "Your Majesty?"

"Come in." Maedhros sat in the armchair by the fire. "Fingon, strip and come over here. Are you prepped for me?"

"Not yet, your majesty."

Maedhros sighed in disappointment. "Open yourself quickly then, you know where the oil is. I want to fuck someone interested in my pleasure before spending an evening training this stubborn new one."

"Yes, your majesty," Fingon said.

Curufin made a noise behind the gag that was presumably intended to be a cutting remark about how Maedhros could just not rape him at all.

"Nolo, discipline your new friend for me while I'm busy. Five hits with the crop, anywhere except his cock. And take your tunic off first, I like your back when you move.”

"Yes your majesty." Nolofinwe had imagined many times what it would be like to make Prince Curufin endure the beatings he regularly dished out. But still, there was no joy in forcing another to the same life as his family.

Fingon rode Maedhros to completion - Maedhros's if not his own. Fingon let Maedhros's cock slide out of his hole, began to stand up.

Maedhos's hand on his ankle convinced him to pause. Instead, he sat back down, careful to place his weight on his spread legs rather than on Maedhros’s lap. Maedhros kissed him once, then ran a hand down his back, slipping between his cheeks and back out again.

"Nolo, what advice do you have on how to break him in?"

"I'm sorry, your majesty, I don't understand what you mean?"

Fingon wished he could exchange glances with his father, see if he should distract Maedhros or let this continue, but turning to look would be far too obvious.

"To teach my former brother his new place in this household, and stop having him try to bite in spite of the gag."

"I'm afraid I don't know, your majesty. I doubt I have a more informed opinion than anyone else."

"Oh, don't be modest. My father trained you in similar circumstances. Since he's no around to ask for advice, you're the only one with firsthand experience."

Nolo generally tried to put the whole year after his father's death completely out of his mind. "I have not thought on that in a while, your majesty. It was a painful time."

"I'm telling you to think on it now. How did my father turn you from a noble prince of the Noldor into an obedient servant and whore who will follow any order I give, regardless of the pain?"

Nolo sighed. “Feanor started by having me do normal servant’s tasks. When I protested that they were demeaning, he kept me in his bedroom for three days, beating me and raping me.  The guards had orders not to let me leave, and though I might have fought free alone, I had three small children and would not abandon them. I continued to do servant’s work in the day. For the nights, I would rather walk to Feanor’s room and walk out in an hour than be dragged there for all night - or even several.”

Fingon shivered. He had never heard any of this, and had not known he was the reason his father submitted to this mistreatment.

“Tell me the details. I’m sure I’ll do some things differently with my own servants, but it will be a good start. Were you told the rules at the start, or only when you broke them? Was it pain or humiliation that you noticed most? Did the old king let you think you had any power at all to bargain away, or did he make clear your worthlessness immediately?”

Fingon didn’t want to hear any of this. “Should we be speaking of such in front of him? He can fight back better if he knows the plan.”

Maedhros wrapped one hand around Fingon’s balls, stopping just short of making a fist. “Do not interrupt. When I ask a question, I want to hear the whole answer. And you will address me by title unless I’m fucking you, in which case you may use my name, but you can never just skip addressing me at all, as if we were peers.”

Fingon’s eyes watered from the pain. “I’m sorry, your majesty. I intended no insult. I won’t speak out of turn again.”

“If you do, you’ll have to put on a gag,” Maedhros warned, though he loosened his grip. “Nolo, speak.”

“Of course, your majesty. King Feanaro didn’t explain the rules at all, unless you count saying that I was his personal fucktoy now. I was punished for being late or rude, but he did not tell what counted as rudeness until I had overstepped - and sometimes not even then.

“The pain was harder to ignore, but the humiliation hurt more. I could at times almost disconnect, focus only the next necessary action rather than its reason, but pain was always going to happen. The first few weeks - perhaps months - I was constantly in pain, whether because I had disobeyed or simply because Feanaro wished to see me cry."

“That is useful to know,” Maedhros said. “Hand me the crop now and get between him and the wall. I’m going to hit him while you pleasure him, but don’t bring him off.”

Fingon asked, "Your majesty, is there a reason you haven't been calling him by his name? We all kept ours when we were made servants."

"None of you are named after the previous high king. I suppose Nolo technically is, but that's easy enough to shorten. This one, though, used to be called Curufinwe Atarinke. There's very little to that name that doesn't indicate he is the son of King Curufinwe Feanaro, a title he no longer has a right to."

Curufin yelled at that, trying to bring his legs up and kick Maedhros.

"What should the steward put on his lists then your majesty, once the new one is..." Fingon paused as he searched for term Maedhros would like better than ‘beaten into submission’, "properly trained? Painslut or pet might be confusing."

"Hmm," Maedhros said. "I'd name him after a feature, but those are all so extremely Nolodrin it's hard to pick one out. Cumdump is likewise not specific. Perhaps Inke would do. It's already part of his name; should be easy enough to change the records."

Curufin protested wordlessly.

"I didn't ask for your opinion. Nolo, pull his legs up and fuck him. Don't bother with oil, he's had a plug in all day."

Curufin may have been plugged, but it had been hours ago. He was practically dry by now. Nolofinwe sheathed himself in one thrust, and his own moan of pain was covered by Curufin’s louder scream.

Nolofinwe didn’t dare take long to adjust though, with Maedhros staring at them. He slowly began to thrust, trying to focus on how nice it was to be topping for once, and not on how rough the slide was or on Curufin’s tears of pain.

To the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, Maedhros said. "Yes, Inke fits him well. Such a tight little thing to stick my cock in. Lissinke if I want something longer, once he eventually sweetens up."

Maedhros allowed Nolofinwe to come in Curufin’s ass. When he pulled out, there was a sticky mess dripping between Curufin’s thighs, but no trace of blood.

Maedhros turned to Fingon, who had been obediently waiting, kneeling with his cock hard and his arms behind his back. "Is Inke any good at sucking cock?"

"I have no idea, your majesty."

"I though he might have swallowed one of you before; those lips would look perfect stretched wide."

"He was very conscious of his station - I mean his former station."

"Take him down and try him out. Report to me whether or not he knows what he's doing."

"Your majesty, is that wise?"

Maedhros slapped Fingon across the face. "Don't question my orders. I don't plan to leave Inke on my wall forever; it’s very inconvenient to use him like that, and some nights I’ll prefer to not see him at all. Take him down and fuck his throat."

Fingon did so, with his father helping control Curufin’s flailing arms until Fingon could get them properly cuffed together. He tied to crawl away repeatedly, until Fingon tied Curufin’s feet to a small table and sat down himself in one the chairs nearby.

Fingon was still reluctant to put his mouth in Curufin’s face when he was so angry, and looked around for more things he could do to waste time.

"He has a ring gag, he can't bite,” Maedhros said. “Fuck his face now, or else I'll take the gag out and you can do it to shut him up”

“Yes, your majesty.” Fingon grabbed Curufin’s hair and yanked him into position - it was only fair after all, with the number of times Curufin had done the same to him. Fingon kept moving Curufin by the hair, setting a harsh pace and barely giving Curufin time to breathe.

“Well, how is he?”

“He has absolutely no idea what he’s doing, but his mouth is gorgeous. And he’s not choking.”

“Then let’s see how well Inke does with multitasking.”

Maedhros oiled his cock and thrust into Curufin’s ass. Curufin choked as he was shoved forward and further onto Fingon’s cock.

Fingon winced as his cock bumped into Curufin’s back teeth, but in a moment he was down Curufin’s throat. It was hot and tight and wet, and Fingon barely remembered to let Curufin breathe. He had never been deep-throated before, and it was amazing from this side of the experience.

Fingon and Maedhros quickly fell into a rhythm, one of them pulling out of Curufin as the other pushed in, tugging Curufin’s body between the with no care for his comfort or pleasure at all. Fingon wondered if this was how the Princes always felt, when two of them took him, or one of them ordered him to team up on Turgon and Fingon spent the whole time hoping his little brother didn’t pass out.

Fingon liked it a lot. He told himself it was justice, that Curufin had raped him and others often without even the excuse of orders, and so deserved to know what it was like to be on the receiving end of such treatment.

But it wasn’t any high principles that Fingon though of when he came. It was simply his cock in Curufin’s throat and his hands in Curufin’s hair, and Maedhros’s tongue licking open his lips, pleasure without any hint of pain.

Maedhros came a few moments after. Curufin didn’t move when he pulled out, simply laying on the ground and trying to catch his breath.

“Nolo, pick a plug and put it in Inke for the night; something different than he had earlier so he doesn't get too comfortable. Get a guard in here to put Inke back up, and then you’re dismissed. Fingon, you’ll sleep in my bed tonight. I’ve been busy lately, and haven’t touched you nearly as much as I would like.”

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if you are taking submissions I would love a fic of after maedhros finally 'tames' curufin/lissinke enough to parade him through the palace. he has him on a leash that goes through nipple rings&a collar &fingon&nolo are on similar leashes. they are naked & adorned with jewelry symbols of maedhros, plugs too, and curufin is humiliated and not obedient, but both nolo and fingon tell him 2 just go along with it, it wont be so bad once its over, just be good also they dont want 2 be punished too

Actually this is sort of out of character for the Servants AU? At least for all three of them to be paraded, Curufin alone might work. But I'll go into why, and maybe I'll come across another fun/terrible idea on the way!

Basically, there are two potential reasons to parade a sex slave around in jeweled chains: "everyone come mock him" (humiliation) or "look at how pretty my toy is, don't you wish you had one". The second one requires thinking of the sex slaves as something valuable, which the servant Nolofinweans are not. They exist to do drudge work and to provide sexual release; the only "special" thing about them is that they're so low in the hierarchy they're not allowed to refuse sex. Obviously this isn't literally true, and honestly Maedhros doesn't totally believe it either, but it's the way Feanor always discussed them, and so the way Maedhros is going to treat them in public. (He does like seeing them in jewelry though, and will have some made, for private shows in his bedroom.)

Likewise, The servant Nolofinweans are, at least from Maedhros's point of view, too low to humiliate. It's like making fun of a clown, the whole point of whose appearance is to be ridiculous. The whole point of Nolofinwe and Fingon is to be fucked wherever and whenever Maedhros wants, so there ought to be nothing embarrassing about being displayed sexually and covered in sexual paraphernalia.

Curufin, however, still has a sense of dignity even once he stops resisting every singe thing, and Maedhros knows it. Maedhros wants to make sure Curufin is well and truly obedient, so he should do something that Curufin would hate and hasn't had time to get used to. Also although Maedhros is 100% certain he made the right call i making Curufin a servant, and that Curufin is no longer related to him, he does still view Curufin as a bit more special because Curufin was praised by the infallible Feanor.

So Maedhros has Curufin "dressed" in a plug and nipple rings with a leash and a lovely copper sound in his cock, and jewelry, a necklace with a central pendant that hangs down to his belly button and draws your eyes even lower, bracelets and anklets that are delicate except for the prominent rings where they could be hooked to each other or to a bed, shawl-shaped piece that covers nothing and just emphasizes Curufin's bare back. None of the jewelry has Feanor's star, instead it all has Maedhros's personal symbol. A gag as well, because Maedhros doesn't actually expect Curufin to behave, but the gag is beautiful filigree that accentuates Curufin's mouth rather than hide it. (Maedhros had Celebrimbor make the gag.) Curufin submits to having all of it put on, as this isn't the first time Maedhros has wanted to look at one of the Servants done up prettily.

It's when Maedhros opens his bedroom door that Curufin realizes this is different. He tries to stand still, but Maedhros gives a little yank on the leash and Curufin yelps at the pain in his nipples. He stumbles forward a step to reduce the pain, and before he can get his breath back Maedhros does it again, and Curufin stumbles forward again. This lasts down a couple hallways before Curufin gives in and walks faster, trailing behind Maedhros with the leash slack to give his nipples a chance to recover.

Maedhros doesn't display Curufin at a council meeting or when holding court in the throne room, that would be elevating Curufin to too high a level of importance. But Maedhros does make sure to stop by a few of the councilors and lords in their offices. If they remark on Curufin, Maedhros just brushes them off. Maedhros was just on his way to his study, or maybe the library, and "brought Inke along in case I had some free time later, though honestly who knows. Have you seen the latest news on grain prices from Valmar?" If Curufin tries to act up in public, Maedhros will casually back hand him, or fuck his cock with the sound, or pinch his ear until Curufin falls to his knees in pain. Making sure that all of Tirion knows that Maedhros won, and Curufin lost.