#valyaren

[cilil]

𝓐𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓼 - 𝟐𝟎 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞

⊱ Blade

Characters: Valyaren/Amaurë Synopsis: Valyaren attempts to take the prince under his wing. Warnings: / Author's Note: Somewhat connected to Shame and Royalty, but can be read as a standalone. Feel free to check those out if you'd like to know about what's secretly been going on between prince and herald ;)

"Your blade work is extraordinary, my prince," Valyaren compliments with a placid smile, lowering his sword as their training session concludes. 

Amaurë lights up in response to the older Vala's praise and smiles back. His magenta eyes are wide and soft – so trusting, so innocent.

Beautiful, Valyaren thinks to himself. And so unlike what one would expect from the offspring of two spirits of chaos.

"It was an honour to train with you, Lord Valyaren," Amaurë says with a respectful nod. "I feel like I learned a lot from you today and will do my best to apply these lessons in the future." 

"You are more than welcome to visit me for regular training sessions," Valyaren offers. "I hear your Lord Father has asked a Maia to teach you, but that will hardly amount to sufficient training for a Vala, wouldn't you agree?" 

His tone is silky, concealing the edge in his voice. Of course he knows all about Eönwë both guarding and training Amaurë, and while he acknowledges his strength, he wishes Manwë would've given the prince to him instead. 

As if a mere herald could give him the discipline he needs...

"Eönwë's abilities are beyond question and he treats me kindly. I am very happy with him," Amaurë says, his gaze lowered politely.  

A wave of displeasure washes over Valyaren. He isn't used to others disagreeing with his benevolent suggestions, especially not the sweet young prince, but he manages to keep his expression serene. 

"I see," he replies and forces another smile. "Yet the offer still stands. There is no harm in seeking out the wisdom of more than one master, after all." 

Amaurë, seemingly oblivious to the older Vala's irritation, nods and sheaths his sword. "Of course. I will keep it in mind." 

Valyaren doesn't like letting him go, but for now, he has no other choice. All he can do is wait for the prince to return, so he may continue to guide him and one day, if he succeeds in gaining his trust, taking beautiful Amaurë under his wing and having him all to himself. 

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alright ~ I promised all of you another bastard vala oc yesterday and here he is ✨ valyaren the vala of order

valyaren , means divine order

the vala of order and martial arts ( particularly weaponry, swordsmanship. it is taken as not only for combat means but a form of art )

long black hair that flows past his waist, he often leaves it loose or in a half-ponytail. light gold eyes. he's tall and broad, standing at 8'11"

he is an arata

close to manwë, oromë, varda, and luilírë although is generally liked because of his demeanor

especially skilled in his swordsmanship, he taught these techniques along with others to various other maiar. eönwë for example. he also trained amaurë

benevolent and wise, he always seems kind-hearted to those around. always ready to offer a helping hand. he is considered to be strict and sometimes even intimidating, but is still serene and calm. some even consider him a guiding, teaching figure. however, this is all a mask

and the vala in question is actually far more than what he's lead many to believe. he is controlling, manipulative, and eager for order — willing to do whatever it takes to maintain said order. he is beyond two faced

valyaren believes that the free will that eru gives to all beings, whether limited or not, should be completely dissolved. everyone should follow a stricter will. he believes that then, and only then, will true harmony be achieved

if melkor is absolute chaos, valyaren is the opposite — absolute order. in a way this makes them counterparts of these extremities

no one suspects his true nature and he continues to go along with his charade while he plans in secret. determined that one day, he will make a true change to arda — whether the other valar agree with him or not

exceedingly close to amaurë, but this is because he views him as a being of chaos and wishes to change that

he is slowly but surely converting people to his viewpoint, in secret

he has a sort of gold aura ability that allows him to make manifestations and make either defensive or offensive attacks

referred to as 'the sword of ilúvatar'

eru sent him down to arda at the last minute to ensure that order would be kept and that manwë would not befall the same fate as his brother. valyaren ensures that people stay in line, in accordance to the will of eru

his maiar played a big role in the war of wrath

one of his titles is Ilúmacil ( divine sword )

as stated prior, he views combat ( especially with the use of weaponry ) a form of art. thus, his maiar are trained with this in mind. it is said that his style of fighting is majestic, graceful and beautiful, yet powerful nonetheless

he wants people to follow the will and thus has to take stricter measures on some particularly corrupt maiar. they never remember the events — only that they now have a strong urge to 'stay in line'

he has a grand hall south of the pelori, up in the mountains

in his effort to bring order, he will however, bring chaos to valinor once he shows his true colours

[sweethearticism]

─────── .°୭̥ ✿ˎˊ˗ day two : obsession

( ❀ ) ˙ ˖   valyaren ⠀〳 amaurë⠀  ❜࿔ 

· ⊰ synopsis. valyaren watches the prince train with his maiar and contemplates his conflicting feelings about him ( dark themes ៸៸ obsessive behaviour )

· ⊰ notes. can't believe that the first thing in writing for val is immediately exposing him for what a creep he is lmao

'Surely, he knows what he is doing to me?'

The Vala's eyes slither as he watches the Prince battle with such grace. Majestically evading attacks of his Maiar and dealing tenthfold back. While still maintaining a smile blessed by the heavens on his lips.

Amaurë Ilwion. The Prince of Valinor. The Darling of Heaven.

And his greatest desire.

Valyaren maintains his gentle, genuine expression as he observes the Prince's fighting style. He was fluid in every way. Swift. Graceful. Like a spirit of air should be. But Valyaren cannot seem to focus on observing and judging this style as he is tasked to do. Instead, he is too caught up within his own thoughts and unholy desires.

'He is beautiful.'

'He is magnificent.'

Valyaren almost releases a shaky sigh. Oh, to make the Prince his. To feel his perfect skin beneath his fingers. To breathe in his intoxicating scent of fresh jasmine and vanilla. To make the darling his and only his.

These desires were far from righteous, oh he is well aware. He has long since given up on trying to force a lid onto his carnal thoughts. The Prince is too tempting, he tells himself. This is far from his fault, he assures.

'Yet such chaos.'

His brows crinkle in the slightest and his lips nearly curl into a frown. He recalls the frustration that he feels towards Amaurë. The loathing that he holds for the son of discord. An incarnate of chaos.

'He must be kept under order.'

He sucks in a breath.

'I must quell this fire within him.'

A faint, twisted smile finds his lips. His amber hues glint with a flash of excitement.

'I must tame him — I must maintain order. . . I need to have him.'

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[cilil]

𝓐𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓼 - 𝟐𝟎 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞

⊱ Submission

Characters: Valyaren/Lúmirë Synopsis: The Vala of Order tests Lúmirë's obedience. Warnings: Smut, D/s, cockwarming Featuring: Switching POV

"Such a good Maia..." 

Lúmirë whimpers when one of the Vala's large hands trails down his back, fingers brushing against his skin with deceptive gentleness. He feels full - so deliciously, wonderfully, painfully full - seated on his cock as he is, barely managing to take it all in. His tail twitches while he does his best to hold still as he has been ordered to, and his wrists strain against his bonds, longing to be freed so he may touch himself; if he receives permission to do so, that is. 

Valyaren smiles, allowing his hand to rest on the small of his back. What a gorgeous sight, pretty little Lúmirë trembling on his lap and warming his cock so obediently. 

"Keep still," he says, placing his free hand on the Maia's hip to steady him. "I want you to keep me company for a while longer." 

"Y-yes, my lord." Lúmirë nods breathlessly and stifles a moan; he knows exactly what this means, and part of him is tempted to beg - whether to be taken already or for mercy, he isn't sure. 

Satisfied with his answer, Valyaren reaches for the book he was perusing earlier and continues to read. Whenever Lúmirë moves or squirms too much for his liking, he corrects his behaviour with a small slap on his thigh or rolls his hips forward, drawing sweet noises from the Maia's lips. As much as he desires him, this is a test of obedience and endurance that must be completed first to determine whether he should be punished or rewarded. 

Oh, he's going to have so much fun training this one.

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( ❀ ) ˙ ˖ eden's 20 drabble challenge, to be posted from may 8th - 28th. includes reader inserts and oc content. feel free to join me by writing drabbles too! tag me or use the #athelasdrabblechallenge tag on your drabbles ~ note that titles separated by a — are separate drabbles

·⊰ 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 : manwë

·⊰ 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 : valyaren / amaurë

·⊰ 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒆 : navëquen — eönwë  

·⊰ 𝒉𝒐𝒕/𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 : manwë / ruinë  

·⊰ 𝒐𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒆 : fëanturi ( implied calamórë )

·⊰ 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒎 : námo / reader  

·⊰ 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 : manwë / reader  

·⊰ 𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 : calamórë ( manwë / námo )  

·⊰ 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 : airilin / lúilírë

·⊰ 𝒈𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒔 : navëquen / vanimóre — almion / amaurë

·⊰ 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎 : manwë / ruinë — áreniel 

·⊰ 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆 : ruinë — almion / amaurë

·⊰ 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 : irmo / reader

·⊰ 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆 : manwë / reader

·⊰ 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒎 : manwë / erulissë — eönwë / amaurë

·⊰ 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 : ruinë

·⊰ 𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒔 : erulissë — yavanna / reader  

·⊰ 𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆 : manwë — lúilírë & eönwë  

·⊰ 𝒔𝒖𝒃𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 : eönwë / reader — námo / reader

·⊰ 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 : erulissë — navëquen / vanimóre  

[sweethearticism]

Gonna pull a Hua Cheng rq making out w him is the only way to get all of the evil out trust me trust me I can be evil enough for the both of us

Omg spoops you GENIUS let me know if it works okokok I'd like to try to 😌 teamwork after all

[sweethearticism]

Another villain vala? Sign me up👀👀

I thought it would be nice to play around with the opposite of melkor who is also damn diabolical 😌

[sweethearticism]

I will admit that Valyaren is a attractive person and similar to Mairons personality but my heart will always go for the sweeter and less intimidating people, like the Valinor Prince.

Maybe later on I will come to see how valyaren is attractive in other aspects but I rather choose a softer boy.

Valyaren and mairon are two VASTLY different people with one aspect being that they want order so I don't agree with you there

But yes softies for the win too <3 no one can too valinor's little darling prince 🥺 we all adore him