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This was the most terrible news he had received... well, since he learned he was going to be married.

Beleg held the letter from the healers in his hands, debating throwing it into the fire. But no... Melkor had to know. They may not be lovers in the conventional sense - or in any sense. Yet they had become almost friends, in their own awkward way.

“Melkor. Can I talk to you?”

#in their marriage au #;)#melkorsass

@melkors-ass “Darling, how would you like to go on a long, long holiday?”

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“I feel like such a jerk, lying here on the couch while you do all the work. Injured or not, I should be doing something.” { melkors-ass / more marriage au? }

“You need to rest.”

Beleg sat at the desk, peering over a stack of papers. As much as he wanted Melkor to rest and recover, he was hopeless at this without someone to explain it to him. He didn’t have a clue what any of this meant.

“I have a headache. Is there room on there for me?”

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-meows, jumping on Feanor's lap and laying down- { cat!Melkor, melkors-ass }

-chuckles and scratches between the kitty’s ears-

“Hello, little fellow. And who might you be?”

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"Need a hand?" ~melkors-ass

My muse has been injured and is struggling to get dressed. Send “Need a hand?” for their reaction to your muse offering to help.

“...Yes.” Beleg sighed, letting his shirt drop to the floor. A sparring accident had left him with his wrist heavily bandaged and awfully stiff.

“Please.”