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Sloth & Diligence
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7 deadly sins of Angbang event is here!!!!
Hello everyone! Tis I, @melkors-defense-attorney on this fancy new event blog that I just made, isn't that exciting?! I'm super excited for this event and will be running it with the help of the amazing @celebbun . The rules for this event are outlined on the flier below, with the event taking place October 7th-14th. Please message this blog with any questions about the event!
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𝓢𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓵𝔂 𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓧 𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻
"Impatient, are we? Shouldn't you be all timid and ashamed, trying to flee before the evil Vala ravages you and steals away your innocence?"
"Oh, if only he ravaged me already."
𖤐 Day 1 ~ Lust & Chastity
𖤐 Synopsis: Mairon seeks Melkor out to learn more about the carnal delights of their fánar.
𖤐 Featuring: Body worship, virginity, prep, bit of nipple play
𖤐 Warnings: Smut
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AN: Written for day 1 of @deadlysinsofangbang. Yes, three fics today X) hope you enjoy these (shorter) pieces as well!
Fun fact: According to my writing app this fic is exactly 666 words.
"Ah – Melkor!"
Melkor stopped kissing his way down his chest and looked up at Mairon with an impish grin.
"Impatient, are we? Shouldn't you be all timid and ashamed, trying to flee before the evil Vala ravages you and steals away your innocence?"
"Oh, if only he ravaged me already," Mairon taunted him with feigned exasperation and artfully arched his back to put his nipples on full display, pierced by tiny golden hoops and hardening in the cool air of Arda's North. He had no intentions of returning to Almaren pure and untouched, he wanted to bask in the full force of the Dark Vala's desire and enjoy the forbidden pleasures he had been promised during their many secret encounters.
Melkor laughed and lowered his head to attack the sensitive flesh so shamelessly bared to him with his lips, teeth and tongue, and soon he had the Maia moaning and squirming underneath him. The piercings gave him a convenient way to tug and tease to his heart's content, and Mairon rolled his hips forward as his cock began to harden, causing the Vala to deliberately place his knee between his legs so he could grind on it.
"You should be careful what you wish for," he teased. "Or are you indeed as eager and insatiable as you claim?"
"I meant what I said," Mairon hissed through gritted teeth while he continued to move his hips. "Will you take me now or will you keep toying with me and wasting my time?"
"Patience, little flame. If I am to be your first, should we not savour this? And besides..." Melkor placed tender, almost chaste kisses on his collarbones and the middle of his heaving chest. "Should I not admire your beauty while I do as you ask?"
His words touched something soft and vulnerable within Mairon's ëala. He had, for all his genuine curiosity and desire, attempted to steel his heart and mind for this encounter and sternly reminded himself not to seem weak or insecure, to simply take what the Dark Vala offered and disappear into the night after. Cautious and shrewd as he was, he had assumed Melkor would be merely interested in yet another conquest of a lesser spirit that he deemed worthy of his attention; but now things seemed different and his resolve began to crumble.
Could it be that Melkor cared more than he had initially assumed?
Mairon leaned back and enjoyed the sensation of featherlight kisses mapping out his entire fána, down his torso and his legs, tracing the curves of his muscles and the arch of his feet, exploring his hands, his arms, his shoulders, down once again after turning him onto his stomach, until, finally, Melkor spread his legs and began to lick and kiss his hole.
All tension had disappeared from Mairon's fána by then, and the process of preparing him was almost painless despite the novelty of it all. So far he had only had his own fingers and a few secretly forged toys to penetrate himself with, but this was so much better. His nails dug deep furrows in the ground underneath him while Melkor opened him up, and when his fingers were withdrawn and his hole left empty, Mairon expected to be taken without further delay – only for the Vala to surprise him when he was lifted and placed on his back once again.
Melkor looked down at him with half-lidded eyes, his own arousal evident. "I want to see you while I make you mine," he purred.
"I shall allow it, but only if you don't make me wait any longer."
"Don't you worry, little flame..."
Mairon's lips fell open in a soundless moan when the Vala moved his hips and something large, hard and hot entered him, stretching and filling him completely. Melkor leaned forward to enjoy watching his face contort in pain and pleasure alike, and one of his hands found Mairon's, squeezing it lovingly.
"I shall not make you wait."
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Day 3 - Greed and Charity
Eh...Lúthien is not nice, and Mairon will end up being right...
Words: 100
Warnings: Temper tantrum & a dark prediction
"I want it back!"
The very foundations of Arda seemed to tremble under the onslaught of Melkor's wrath.
"It is mine, and she had no right…"
Lifting a slender hand to the burning brow of his Master and one true love, Mairon serenely advised charity.
"You retain two of the stones," he reminded Melkor in a lilting, soothing voice. "Let them have the last one, for I trust that their callous theft shall spawn immeasurable misery beyond the just dismay now assailing you."
Contented with the idea of witnessing the unravelling of his enemies' ephemeral triumph, Melkor relented, cackling darkly.
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Summary: What Mairon does with his prisoners is none of Melkor’s business. Unfortunately, Melkor has a knack for unearthing secrets.
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It is finally time for the seven deadly sins of Angbang. Today's prompt:
Lust & Chastity
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I could not leave Langon out of this one ;3
Envy & Kindness
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Lords of werewolves and vampires. Prompt:
Gluttony & Temperance
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Morgoth and Annatar for today's prompt:
Greed & Charity
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Day 2 - Gluttony & Temperance
Let's continue...
Words: 100
Warnings: Reference to harem (& sexual slavery)
"Master!" Mairon croaked, anticipation and apprehension warring within him as a soft blindfold was laid across his flashing eyes of molten, ever-shifting gold.
"Behold," Melkor cried as he steered his loyal lieutenant into a small room.
Muted moans echoed from the vaulted ceiling, and the air was ripe with the musk of depravity. "I give thee the most beautiful of the Children."
He had hand-picked the barely sentient toys to gift his love to use as he saw fit; stubbornly, he had broken their wills and numbed their minds for Mairon's pleasure.
"I only need you, though," Mairon chuckled warmly.
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Day 7 Pride & Humility
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Words: 100
Warnings: the Void, Melkor is hurting
When he felt another presence disrupt the tight fabric of the Void, the formless essence shrunk back warily.
The glare of unapologetic excellence dispelled the pervasive gloom of numbing oblivion as Mairon—oft challenged and yet never truly defeated—forged a path through the emptiness by shredding it mercilessly.
"Humility doesn't become you," he barked at his former master and eternal soulmate.
Their memories were sharp and cutting, and he used their blazing edges to tear apart the very fabric of the prison holding Melkor.
"Arise, Master, for we need you—I need you!"
And so, jerkily, aching, Melkor stood.
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𝓢𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓵𝔂 𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓧 𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻
"I need you..." It sounded petulant and whiny, but that was very much by design, pulling on the strings he knew would get him what he wanted.
"Need me, you say?" Melkor's hand wandered down his back until it reached his shapely ass, cupping it possessively. "So badly that you would ask for it in the middle of an audience?"
"Yes."
𖤐 Day 6 ~ Envy & Kindness
𖤐 Synopsis: Mairon finds that other Maiar have taken up too much of their lord's time and attention. As always, Melkor is willing to give him what he wants.
𖤐 Featuring: Cock warming, mirror play, dirty talk, throne sex, public sex, Mairon being a spoiled brat
𖤐 Warnings: Smut
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AN: Written for day 6 of @deadlysinsofangbang.
Basically: Mairon is like a cat and owns the place.
The other Maiar were taking too long.
Mairon bared his teeth and felt a snarl rising in his throat. They had been vying for their beloved master's attention for a while now, attempting to gain favours and a few words of praise, but they were forgetting that there was only one favourite, one that none of them could ever surpass or usurp – himself. And in his opinion Melkor had wasted enough time with them now.
Not bothering to wait until everyone had finished speaking, Mairon sidled up to the throne and sat down on the armrest so he could lean against the Vala and rub his cheek against his shoulder, a silent demand for attention. A pleased, self-satisfied smile lit up his previously sour mien when Melkor immediately wrapped an arm around him and turned his head to nuzzle his hair.
"What is it, little flame?" he spoke through ósanwë. "Do you miss me so much that you can't wait while I listen to my loyal friends and servants?"
His tone was light, an attempt to joke and tease him, but Mairon could tell that the prospect of being desired and sought after so fervently was pleasing his lover greatly. He tucked his head under Melkor's chin as if he was ashamed and placed a hand on his chest for extra emphasis.
"I need you..." It sounded petulant and whiny, but that was very much by design, pulling on the strings he knew would get him what he wanted.
"Need me, you say?" Melkor's hand wandered down his back until it reached his shapely ass, cupping it possessively. "So badly that you would ask for it in the middle of an audience?"
"Yes."
After all the sinful things they had done together and all the intimacy they had shared, Mairon was bold and unashamed. The other Maiar had begun whispering among themselves, some angered, some dismayed, yet they all knew too well that the Admirable One alone had the ability to get whatever he wanted and whenever he wanted it.
Melkor hummed a few quiet notes, and it felt like a gentle breeze passed over the two of them and surrounded them.
"Very well, my love. You shall have what you ask for – but I shall not suffer sharing your beauty with my court. All they will see is us sitting here together as we are right now."
An illusion spell. How considerate. Mairon smiled as he was pulled onto the Vala's lap, facing the crowd, and lifted his robes without needing to be prompted, revealing a scandalous lack of underwear and his already prepared hole.
"You seem to have missed me indeed," Melkor mused, but his hardening cock was quick to betray his own lust.
Ever his admirable, excellent self, Mairon sank down on it without delay or complaint and was rewarded with the familiar burning stretch that he loved so much.
"Will they hear me if I tell you how much I love having you inside me or must I stay quiet?" he purred, glancing over his shoulder with a lascivious smirk.
"I could keep your voice contained within the illusion, but I am afraid I will have to listen to what your brethren have to say – and I wish to hear your filthy words uninterrupted later. Though..."
Melkor seemed to suddenly have had an idea, chuckling lightly. "I shall give you something to entertain yourself with while you wait."
The invisible veil of the Vala's spell around them shifted slightly, like wind blowing through fog, and suddenly Mairon saw himself as if he was facing a mirror instead of the other Maiar.
"There." Melkor began rolling his hips, his mirror image smirking as his lover pushed back against him to take him even deeper inside. "Now you can watch yourself while you sit on my cock. Don't you look wonderful like this, little flame? So beautiful, so needy..."
Cool lips brushed against the nape of Mairon's neck, making him shiver in anticipation.
"And by the time I am done with the others, I expect you to beg me to fuck you."
"Y-yes-!"
Melkor leaned back against his throne, satisfied with the fiery heat engulfing his length, and shifted his attention back to the other Maiar. His hands remained on Mairon's hips, making sure he couldn't move around too much.
"Continue now, Maiar of Utumno. Your lord hears you."
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Day 5 - Wrath & Patience
Melkor is losing his patience...Mairon does not...
Words: 100
Warnings: A threat
"We should be out there, hunting them, haunting them," Melkor repeated, his face hardening into an almost petulantly furious moue.
"Am I to cower and quail before mere incarnates' insulting delusions of grandeur?"
Patiently, Mairon listened to his master rail and rage until he'd inevitably tire of this fit of vain passion as he had done a thousand times before.
"You," Mairon then purred persuasively, "are the greatest and mightiest of the Valar; you don't chase after inconsequential specks of dust."
Primly folding his hands, he smiled sharply.
"If they actually wish to die, they'll know where to find us!"
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Day 4 - Sloth and Diligence
Mairon is a good, diligent, hard-working Maia
Words: 100
Warnings: Melkor's couch is a bit weird
Stretched out on the laughably luxurious divan of living flesh, Melkor radiated in all his inconceivable glory and might.
At his feet, reports from scouts and outposts floated in congealing pools of blood.
"My precious darling," Mairon sighed, plucking the distasteful missives from their sticky prison one by one. "Gothmog awaits your pleasure; he claims that his account is of considerable urgency."
Wondrously gleaming eyes alighted on his stern face, making it soften into an indulgent smile.
"I'll take care of it," Mairon heard himself say as if compelled, if not by his sense of duty, then by his love.
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