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fandomsecrets2016-03-22 07:10 pm
case) wrote in fandomsecrets2016-03-22 07:10 pm
[ SECRET POST #3366 ]
⌈ Secret Post #3366 ⌋
Warning: Some secrets are NOT worksafe and may contain SPOILERS.
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Notes:
Secrets Left to Post: 03 pages, 055 secrets from Secret Submission Post #481.
Secrets Not Posted: [ 0 - broken links ], [ 0 - not!secrets ], [ 0 - not!fandom ], [ 0 - too big ], [ 0 - repeat ].
Current Secret Submissions Post: here.
Suggestions, comments, and concerns should go here.
Annatar/Celebrimbor fic, slightly NSFW but only slightly
“Come in,” Annatar called out as a knock sounded on the door. The servant came in, and stopped to stare. Annatar did not bother covering up.
“The…the wine you requested, Lord Annatar,” The servant stuttered out, still staring at Annatar’s naked form. Annatar smiled at the servant. He always appreciated a hungry gaze, no matter whose eyes were on him.
“Bring it here,” Annatar commanded. The servant hesitated before walking over to the Maia.
Annatar took the bottle and goblet from the elf’s shaking grasp, letting his fingers brush against the servant’s hand as he took it. The servant froze, standing in place with a glazed look in his eyes. It took a pointed nod from Annatar before the servant turned and fled the room. Annatar grinned smugly as he pulled the bottle open.