#seduction of mairon

[gingeragenda]

[ughtumno]

real picture of mairon's first day as a bad guy

gothmog took it

also his expression kills me

[cilil]

Classic seduction of Mairon:

Big bad sexy Melkor steps out of the shadows, saunters over to a nervous little Mairon and reaches out to touch his cheek, whispering, "I've watched you for a long time now, little one, and couldn't resist your beauty anymore... why don't you meet me outside Almaren at midnight so I can show you everything I can give to you if you agree to be mine...", while leaning in to let his cold breath tickle the shy Maia's ear. Unable to get a word out and blushing so brightly that he outshines the furnace behind him, Mairon barely manages a nod and receives a pleased smirk in return

Alternative seduction of Mairon:

A very nervous Melkor teleports right into the doorway, only to hit his head because he miscalculated, nearly falls over his own feet, smiles awkwardly and leans against the nearest workbench in a desperate attempt to look cool. "So, uh..." he starts, nervously glancing at some smudged writing on his wrist, "I, uh, think you're really pretty and was wondering if you'd... um... like to talk about power and... stuff... sometime..." and then Mairon walks over with the sexiest, sassiest hip swing the poor dork lord has ever seen, causing him to sweat profusely, stands in front of him, grabs himself a handful of Vala ass and says, "Make it a date and I'm in, babygirl"

[lvsifer]

the sweet & talented @cilil tagged me on WIP Wednesday, so have a lil snipped from the next chapter of my Paul x Feyd fic <3

Feyd-Rautha lies down on the bed, closes his eyes and thinks of the boy. Reflected red light slashes the tenebrous room in half, a laceration that cuts Feyd-Rautha off by the chest. He touches where the light warms his skin just above his seventh rib and dips his fingers between his costal arches. Here. He imagines Paul’s blade push inside. He moans. “Come to me, Atreides,” Feyd-Rautha murmurs into the empty room, then throws an arm over his face, bites at his own skin enough to bruise while his free hand sinks between his legs. What if the secret door opened and the boy came to him now? Feyd-Rautha imagines Paul’s lesser weight on top of him, spreading Feyd-Rautha’s thighs.

And ALSO, this super old angbang wip from...2016..........that I will finish...some day:

Yet in gloaming Melkor had once more returned, gargantuan and of-augury. A light had shone in his eyes, both fiery and frore. Naught of offering or promises foul, only this: his hand extended, and crackling along the whiteness of his skin, power. And Mairon had taken it. For what Mairon wants is not to serve. He wants to make. Suddenly he needs not pledge himself. Nil binds him, but his own will to power. Torn from slumber, he for the first time sees, and stares into the depths of the world. And deeper than woe or servitude, cradled in igneous rock, lie his own blackening desires, clamouring for eternity. And eternal shall they be.

tagging: @sauron-kraut (i know cilil also tagged you but still <3), @jamlocked, @liesmyth, @saintstars, @crackinthecup, @curufiin @theskeletonprior

[solmarillion]

eönwë: i can fix mairon, i can fix him- melkor: joke's on you bitch, i can make him WORSE

[tulireboi]

This death will be art

General Audiences

Fandoms: Silmarillion, Tolkien Legendarium Relationships: Morgoth/Sauron Characters: Morgoth Bauglir, Sauron/Mairon

It’s because of him, isn’t it? Mairon allows himself a moment to simply stare at the fire, Mairon’s — Aulë’s forge burning hot as nothing else on Arda can. Yet its heat is only a fraction of that which he witnessed, if only briefly, from Melkor — eyes of molten lava, words of wrought iron, malleable and easy to twist into whatever the listener wants to hear. And oh, how his words are exactly what Mairon has yearned for.

[mai-sau]

I was given a heart before I was given a mind A thirst for pleasure and war, a hunger we keep inside We fell from sky with grace, and life gave us a sweeter taste You can drink, you can feast There's beauty in your beast.

a seduction of mairon/angbang playlist (listen here on spotify!)

eng translations for diablo, ana le habiby

[winds-of-zephyr416]

The part of the Silm they don’t want you to know about: Melkor’s horrible, awful, no-good pickup lines.

[saintstars]

Melkor returns to find his Lieutenant has taken his throne

I reread Do You Think Me Mad? and couldn’t shake this image from my head

[gauntletgirlie]

A falling star / fell from your heart / and landed in my eyes

I screamed aloud / as it tore through them / and now it’s left me blind

Art from @gratuacuunart

And in the dark / I could hear your heartbeat / I tried to find the sound

But then / it stopped / and I was in the darkness / so darkness I became

Art from X

I took the stars from my eyes / and then I made a map / I knew that somehow / I could find my way back

Then I heard your heart beating / you were in the darkness too / so I stayed in the darkness with you

Art from @ramifonverg

The stars / the moon / they have all been blown out / you left me in the dark

No dawn / no day / I’m always in this twilight / in the shadow of your heart

Lyrics: Cosmic Love by Florence and The Machine

My first foray into angbang, I hope I’m doing this right.

The first time I heard this song as a teenager, I immediately thought of Mairon singing it about Melkor because I am a massive nerd. I can’t listen to it and not think of them now.

I wish I was an artist so I could draw them both to this song, but alas I am not, so I have chosen some amazing art work I found that matches the vibe anyway.

[trash-ainu]

So I was browsing through stuff I saved on my phone, and I found screenshots of some incorrect quotes generator I was sending my friends, and suddenly, I saw amongst them---

[smeedlesfrogfood]

saumikser on nagu vanapagan ja kaval-ants kui pideva kaklemise asemel kaval-ants oleks olnud nagu "tead, tegelikult sul on õige point" ja oleks temaga liitunud

[ghostinthetumbchine]

Phantom of the Opera has been, as one of great gothic works, compared to haladriel already but beyond some vague thematic match and aesthetic it actually doesnt really parallel them.

You know who it does though, at least based on what we know so far? Melkor and Mairon

[cilil]

the gayness 2 electric boogaloo

elaborate?? Please? 👁👁 my attention have been caught

so I have this kind of series around "The Seduction of Mairon" outlined and plans may change but for now it's a bunch of connected oneshots sitting in docs with fun placeholder names until I can figure out proper titles. this one in particular is a later oneshot featuring some juicy Angbang smut. two of them have been published so far ^^

[sauron-kraut]

[flicking through papers]

... blacksmith, lieutenant, dark lord, ...*gasp* suspicious blacksmith in disguise... advisor... priest, necromancer, even DARKER lord!

Truly impressive CV and level of multiskill you got there, [banging fist on table] YOU'RE HIRED!!

[eggxeggxegg]

My headcanon is that Melkor was hardcore pining over Mairon, but was sure Mairon hated his guts. But Melkor was so lonely he decided to sneak into Almaren to meet Mairon by disguising himself and concealing anything he thought ‘wasn’t right’ about him. So in the end he looked quite plain and unassuming.

What if what initially caught Mairon’s eye was stemmed from concern for how pathetic Melkor-in-disguise looked? Like, there was a scrappy and hungry quality Mairon perceived from him that Mairon mistook as being abused and neglected. Like, Mairon could tell Melkor-in-disguise had snuck into a place he wasn’t welcome, was generally pretty miserable, and that Mairon was the only highlight in his life, and it was assumed that he must be a poorly treated servant of the Dark Valar.