#silverfisting

[pumkin-patchwork]

Annatar’s stay in Eregion, summed up

[pinytree]

"I will pick your bones before the ravens have mine. And your folks with remember what I was, and what I did to them, when there is no one left in your vile, pitiful anthill who remembers your name. So I have won."

[sauroff]

There are so many scenes between these two in this season that are suspiciously ambiguous

[junk-whunk-punk]

he never thought some crumb could win his heart and rear... oops things happen💃

[ofleavesofgold]

Annatar under Celebrimbor, after so many sweet entreaties and subtle seductions he gives in, facing the sheets so he doesn’t have to see, so he doesn’t have to think about who’s doing it to him. He’s suffered worse torments, he thinks, this will pass soon, he just has to pretend to enjoy it. And pretend he does, for a while, his sighs soft and his urging tender, but his body betrays him, and when he sees silken black hair mingling with his own, a molten kiss pressed to the back of his neck, memories awaken. He closes his eyes, trying to repress them, but he can’t, he can’t, he remembers powerful hands on him, the scent of smoke and the taste of embers, that deep voice making him shudder as he whispered, “Mairon.” And Annatar moans, a low agonised moan born of both pleasure and anguish, and Celebrimbor almost stops, he almost asks him if he's all right, but as Annatar gasps, “Harder, harder please, my Lord, please—” in a strange and unbelievably vulnerable voice it lights a fire in him and he won’t stop now for anything.

[quinthejester]

because this is exactly what happened with annatar and celebrimbor <3

[ariagreenleaf]

Celebrimbor: you’re the most jealous Maia I know

Annatar, slowly turning with twitching eyes: you. know. other. Maiar?!

[overlord-of-fantasy]

How could he have ever known

Curufin, comforting Celebrimbor in the halls of Mandos: It's all right! You could have never known. He hid it well and there were no signs.

Celebrimbor remembering all the times "Annatar" talked in his sleep:

Annatar, happily between snores: There is blood everywhere.

Annatar, with a heavy black speech accent: Yes, master. The experiment was successfull. He'll be pissing crooked from now on. Annatar, with weirdly orange eyes: I'm Sauron and I'll kill you and your family.

Celebrimbor: Yeah. No signs at all.