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The masks stay ON during sex (not elaborating on this)
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Hi, could I please request more Maglor/Eonwe? I think this is becoming my new mini-obsession can I get their first kiss? I hope you have a great day♥️
More? Of course! I’ve never really thought of this ship before and I’m enjoying writing it.
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Maglor does not stop thinking of the beautiful Maia for the rest of his stay in Vanmar and at each of his performances in the following days, he searches in vain for him somewhere in the crowds.
He has given up hope that he will see the Maia again by the time he leaves the city of the Vanyar and returns to Tirion and his home.
Neither of his parents are there. No-one greets him as he dismounts in the drive bar a stable hand to whom Makalaurë gives his reins.
This is to be expected - everyone is always in different places nowadays.
He slips inside and a hot bath to be drawn to soothe his sore muscles from the long ride. He peels off his riding clothes, stepping into the tub with great relief.
It is around second mingling when Makalaurë steps out onto the balcony of his room and looks out at the bustling city around him.
A bird - a swallow, he thinks - flits down from the sky and perches on the top of the wrought iron of the balcony fence.
“Hello there,” He says softly, reached out and stroking over the back of its head. The bird chirps happily, pressing back against Makalaurë’s hand before jumping along the fence and taking off again.
It does a loop around a nearby tree before it flies back. It overshoots the fence landing and shifts, shimmering a moment before settling into it’s new shape. Standing on Makalaurë’s balcony is that same Maia that has been the only thing on Makalaurë’s mind for days and days.
“Prince Makalaurë,” He says, bowing his head politely. “I...your music was most beautiful and I have been unable to get it from my head. I apologise for coming so abruptly but I yearned desperately to see you again, even if it were just once more. You have enchanted me heart and mind and...I should like to get to know you better.”
“Oh,” Is all Makalaurë can say to this proclamation. It is beyond his wildest dreams that this...perfect being should ever deign to spend time with him.
“Of course, if that is not your wish, I shall of course take my leave and-”
Makalaurë does not let him finish, stepping forward and pressing a kiss to the Maia’s lips.
He presses back, one hand coming up to gently caress Makalaurë’s cheek and the other winding its way into Makalaurë’s loose hair. Makalaurë loops his arms around the Maia’s neck.
He only pulls away as he looses what remains in his lungs.
“I do not even know your name,” Makalaurë breathes, leaning his forehead against the other’s. “I would like to.”
“Eönwë. I am Eönwë.”
“Eönwë.” Makalaurë lets the name roll over his tongue and finds it most pleasant indeed. “It’s a pleasure.”
#I’m really quite liking this ship#If you want more I will more than happily write more!!#Maglor#Eönwë#Maglor x Eönwë#Songbird#Silmarillion#Tolkien#Fanfiction#Fae's Stuff#Prompt#Ask#burning-quesadilla
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Sudden Adoption
@tired-space-politician The peace above Macragge was violently upset as a warp tear opened, bolts of unlight lashing out at the ships escaping its clutches. A large fleet, bearing the colours of the Ultramarines, including the Gloriana class dubbed the Quirinus, poured out from the gaping maw, clearly battered from what seems to have been a warp storm. Minerva commanded the ship to open the view shields, and to get a reading of the situation. The crew rushed to gather data, verifying date, location and so forth. However, as the gates open, and the world came to view, Minerva stared in disbelief that instead of the golden world of Terra before her, she was right back where she started....at Macragge. It only got worse when the ensign reported in a stammering voice, that they had been lost to the warp for 10,000 years. “Establish a line of communication with Macragge. Establish handshake protocols to ensure that we are not fired upon, and ask to speak with whoever is in charge.” “My Lady....shouldn’t we try and reach your fa-” Flag-Captain Vanmar was quickly interrupted. “Its been ten thousand years, Flag Captain. We have no idea who won in the struggle, and we have no reason to believe that he is alive.” She said, with a hint of remorse. The Flag Captain rescinded, and carried out her orders.
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So good I had to share! Check out all the items I'm loving on @Poshmarkapp #poshmark #fashion #style #shopmycloset #victoriassecret #vanmar: https://bnc.lt/focc/TelW2FzxyS
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Today is the kickoff to #beautyweek @von_maur 💗💋My Estee Lauder miracle worker, Lauren Marietta at store #26 Helped me go from an uneven mess to perfection.. If you have a Von Maur near you, GO. They are giving away so many awesome things for beauty week. FREE!!! #BeautyWeek #Vanmar #EsteeLauder #MakeUp #MiracleWorker #Beautiful #Love #beautygoals #life #InstaDaily #beauty
#beautygoals#beautyweek#love#esteelauder#26#life#beauty#miracleworker#beautiful#makeup#vanmar#instadaily
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Haliho:) hogy allsz mostanaban? Kb hany szazalekban erzed magad 'recovered'nek?:3
tegnap este sokban ma meg megint kb 10:(((( utalom ezt az egesz szart mert olyan mint eegy hullamvasut es elegwm vanmar
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I honestly hate ivoryshipping since Hailmar is in his 40s in my head… sigh. He’s a father figure to Vania in my opinion + it’s kinda gay to keep your king’s secrets about slavery and be close to him 80% of the time for years.
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#currently: #VanMar #Apartments... my #first #REAL #home... :)
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