2009 My Slashy Valentine
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Look at him, watching us. He wants us, but not like I want you.
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The Tale of the Angry Otter by alexcat
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, TOLKIEN J. R. R. - Works
25 Jun 2013
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Oropher and Glorfindel take a moment each day for reflection.
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Five Times Erestor Said No to Glorfindel (And the One Time He Didn't) by kalypsobean
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types
02 Feb 2014
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From when Erestor came to Imladris, to when Glorfindel left; Erestor would never allow Glorfindel his way.
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Divine Melody by Mawgy for zilah
Fandoms: TOLKIEN J. R. R. - Works, The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types, The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien
08 Feb 2009
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Lindir discovers his musical abilities reach further than he ever dreamed possible.
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Rúmil takes the stage. The twins take notice. History, discretion and propriety take a leave of absence.
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Won't You Be Mine? by Howl_UwU
Fandoms: My Bloody Valentine (2009), My Bloody Valentine (1981)
20 Apr 2024
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" And take me to heavens gates with it. I think you had the right idea -killing these fucking idiots here. And what's one more to add to the roster? Huh? C'mon. No one's gonna miss me. I want it. I bet death tastes sweet. Like chocolate, am I right? Stop my heart. Break it. I dare you, Cupid-Man. I fucking want you to. I WANT YOU TO! "
You're entire body is shaking as you scream at Warden, the pick-ax vibrating with your defiant voice. The Miner's hand is steady. His masked face draws closer, barely an inch away from your enraged countenance. Small whispers of his warm breath escape his mask, carressing your skin with soft touches. His body heat radiates from his musculature, through his clothes and to your body. His chest heavs up and down like bellows so close to your own, and you couldn't help but focus on the sound of his gloves tightening against the ax handle: the other digs against the machine's metal.
That was it. That's what sends you over the edge and hurtling into insanity. Fuck it.
You crash your lips against his mask just above his ventilator, tasting the metallic bloody sheen with your tongue. Your hands glide down the attached tube, riding up and below its ribbed texture.