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Cozy 🌻 @cozyships.bsky.social · Sep 4

Manipulative Galadriel my beloved…

I’m still chugging along on the last two chapters of meet me at the edge! 🤞they’ll both be done by Halloween.

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nette 🛸 @netteisms.bsky.social · Aug 22

*dee reynolds voice* tell me im good. tell me im good. tell me im good. tell me im good. tell me im good. tell me im good. tell me im good. tell me im good. tell me im good.

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lizzah @lisenberry.bsky.social · Aug 20

Another snippet from the next chapter of Handle With Care (Christmas Aussie Road Trip AU).
She hasn't even met Halbrand yet, and she already doesn't trust him. But beggars can't be choosers.

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Shady @shady-swan.bsky.social · Aug 18

Seawater

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/56550520

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Myrs @myrsinemezzo.bsky.social · Aug 18

My first go at a/b/o had me cranking out almost 5k this weekend. I don’t know where this is all coming from but damn is it ever fun

Two nearly empty whiskey glasses on a tiled counter in a dimly lit room.

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lizzah @lisenberry.bsky.social · Aug 17

Couldn't let this one go unanswered. Snippet from Draw Your Swords (Rome AU). Bonus appearance by everyone’s least favorite menstrual cramp.

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haladrielprompts @haladrielprompts.bsky.social · Jul 21

20 | monster

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Cath M @catherloki.bsky.social · Jul 20

Again, it's for Inferno so it's technically Annatariel, but just go with it.

(Usual "I literally just wrote this please forgive any mistakes" disclaimer!)

#Haladriel #Annatariel

“Celebrían!” she calls, desperate, her fingers snatching at the air as she runs.

Her daughter, in a dreamlike trance, paces barefoot several steps away, her silver hair and shimmering gown floating in the moonlight. Celebrían reaches with a small hand, drawn toward dark thicket of crooked branches, their spindly limbs swaying and greeting her in turn.

Panting, Galadriel finally catches up, falling to her knees at Celebrían’s side. She closes her fingers over her daughter’s, squeezing tight and pleading “stop this at once!”

“All will be well mother,” the child replies, her tone laced with a cold maturity beyond her years “we are expected.”

“I don’t—”

Galadriel hears it then, the low rumble; a supernatural growl echoing around the clearing and rushing past her ears. Between the trees two blazing slits appear, narrowing above a great maw of sharp white teeth.

Celebrían turns her face toward her mother, her eyes glazed and unfocused “he’s here,” she sings, swaying on her feet.

“Run!” says Galadriel, gripping her daughter’s shoulders “run and do not look back, no matter what you hear!”

“Mother…” Celebrían replies with an eerie grin “do not be afraid.”

A large, black paw emerges from the shadows, claws flexing over the leafy detritus covering the forest floor.

“Listen to me now!” Galadriel yells, shaking Celebrían until the film clouding her eyes falls away, a look of terror flickering across her young face.

“Mother?” she is unsure now, her voice changed.

“Run!”

Celebrían wrenches free from Galadriel’s grasp and, after one last glance over her shoulder, she disappears among the trees, running as fast as her little legs will carry her.

Another paw slams into the earth, the huge bulk of a wolf finally revealed before a defiant Galadriel. She rises to her feet and stands her ground, light emitting from her palm, her white gown swirling in an unnatural breeze.

The wolf snarls but shrinks back, seeking refuge in the darkness.

“You will not touch her,” Galadriel affirms, lunging forward.

His voice slithers between the cracks within her mind “sh‹e is mine,” he hisses “I told you she would be, and you dared to keep her from me.”

“For too long I have succumbed to the web you have woven for me,” replies Galadriel, fair face illuminated by the golden glow of her hair “I claimed a part of it for my own.”

“You cannot keep her from me, even now I see her, I am by her side as we speak!”

Galadriel smirks, her radiance burning fiercely, beating back his snapping jaws “and yet in physical form, you can only chase one.”

Turning on her heel, she runs.

The burn in her lungs is almost euphoric, her thighs straining beneath her as she propels forward, his mind pressing malignantly into her own. She can feel it, his rage, his passion. Pursuing his alleged progeny remains secondary to his unrelenting need to possess. Even as her pulse thunders in her ears, even as the agony spreads within her bones, she smiles in triumph.

Warm breath tickles the back of her neck, acidic spittle splashing against her skin with each futile pump of her legs. She leaps across gnarled roots and pushes through flexing branches, and still he follows closely, his shadow surrounding her with every step.

Eventually she falters, stumbling, her palms pressing into the dirt. With one, booming strike his talons reside either side of her head, his snout brushing the tip of her ear, a hot snort bursting across her hairline.

She closes her eyes, resigned. Celebrían is safe she repeats over and over within her mind, welcoming the sharp scrape of fangs at her nape.

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kyle marie (commissions open!) @thatsouthernanthem.bsky.social · Jul 13

Im gonna regret staying up until three to finish this. And the only “bite” I got in there is the evidence on her ass 🤣 @haladrielprompts.bsky.social prompt was BITE.

I guess she could be biting his fingers but she’s not 🤣

A naked blonde woman is tied up, rope around her chest, neck, legs and hands. A hand presses her head into the bed, a man’s fingers in her mouth. He stands over her, one leg on the bed, the other foot on the ground. His penis is in her ass and his thumb in her vagina. There’s a bite on her ass cheek

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Anne // mirroringdust @mirroringdust.bsky.social · Jul 12

Closest I have for the prompt. From my vampire fic "The last shreds of light" (M)

Cover for the fic a collage in black and white and with Galadriel and Sauron from the raft, lips, candles, fog and hands reaching out

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haladrielprompts @haladrielprompts.bsky.social · Jul 11

a group of people are jumping in the air in a room with the words yay written on the bottom .

Alt: a group of people are jumping in the air in a room with the words yay written on the bottom .

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haladrielprompts @haladrielprompts.bsky.social · Jul 11

a little girl is making a funny face while sitting at a table with potted plants .

Alt: a little girl say "¿por qué no los dos?"

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haladrielprompts @haladrielprompts.bsky.social · Jul 11

Choose violence today!

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haladrielprompts @haladrielprompts.bsky.social · Jul 11

19 | bite

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Cath M @catherloki.bsky.social · Jul 4

Well, I DID threaten it...

After days of being stuck, Inferno called me back.

(Very unhinged/Dead Dove-adjacent NSFW snip btw...)

(Also yes, technically Annatariel but non-shippers/toxic antis argue with the wall - he's the SAME person/character.)

#Haladriel #Annatariel #fanfic

Phantoms of what truly happened blaze behind her quivering eyelids; she perceives their twin selves, both clad in armour, their swords clashing, that same vindictive look of satisfaction upon his face as he thrusts and twists.

Now, he grips her thigh, his hand scorching her skin. Now he wields no sword of iron, his master’s crown working in tandem with the hard column of flesh snug inside her. With each cruel roll of his hips between her legs, the blade bites deeper into her shoulder and the same single tear, an echo of a different life, rolls down her cheek.

She wonders, through the pain, through the pleasure, if this is what she is - an exposed nerve. She feels too much, delighting in it; and the barrier between agony and ecstasy presses closer until the each sensation is indistinguishable from the next.

“Look at me Galadriel…” he commands, remaining inside her even after he halts his movements, the crown still piercing her breast.

Her eyes are heavy, fluttering. The heated point driving into her chest floods her body, merges with the euphoria surging in waves between her legs: the notes she sings wrap around both, a soft whimper spilling from her lips and meeting the beat of his breath at her cheek.

She tries to focus on him, not to obey but to defy - to prove her will is mightier. The way his hungry gaze consumes her is arresting, the black of his eyes drawing her closer to oblivion, sex and death both reaching to claim her.

Smoke from nearby fires prick at her eyes and she whimpers, nearly collapsing once the blade tears backwards through her muscle, the crown finally releasing her.

Annatar holds her firm, rolling his hips against her until she begins to tremble; she feels cold, so cold. He doesn’t relent, thrusting into her so hard that her skin scrapes against the stone at her back. He surges forward and seals his mouth over hers, forcing his tongue past her lips, the slide of it a violent mirror of his actions below.

She wishes she had the strength to deny him, laments that even now her inner walls clench around the velvet ridge of him.

He nips at her lip, scrapes his teeth along her skin and bites at the hinge of her jaw, the hand at her leg enough to keep her pinned while he arcs Morgoth’s Crown over her body and places it gently upon her head.
 
Her spilled blood trickles in warm rivulets down the dark spear above and pools beneath the rim before it rolls past her brow, a crimson stream dripping over her eyelids.

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Gem @geographygem.bsky.social · Jul 3

Have a sneak peek of my fic "Poor Unfortunately Souls" ahead of the Haladriel Summer Bash! @haladrielweek.bsky.social

With both hands on the hilt, Adar swung the sword down towards the small figure of the sea witch before him.

But the blade never hit its mark.

Galadriel's arms came up in a crossed defensive stance and white light blazed from her palms. The sword struck the light with a defending clang that reverberated through the cavern, as if it had hit something solid. From where he was lying, Halbrand could see her pushing back against Adar with all her might.

For a moment they seemed locked together, Adar trying to force the sword downward through Galadriel’s barrier of light, but suddenly she twisted her hands upwards to seize the blade.

Her fingers closed around it, seemingly immune to the sharp edges, and in one quick motion she wrenched the sword from Adar’s grasp, flipping it high into the air before she seized the hilt. Her actions knocked Adar off balance and he stumped backwards, but managed to remain on his feet.

She approached him, dragging the tip of the blade across the pitted surface of the rocky platform, making an ominous scraping sound.

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haladrielprompts @haladrielprompts.bsky.social · Jun 28

It is an honor and privilege!

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haladrielprompts @haladrielprompts.bsky.social · Jun 28

a man and a woman are sitting in front of a map with the words " great minds think alike "

Alt: a man and a woman high five each other in front of a map with the words " great minds think alike "

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haladrielprompts @haladrielprompts.bsky.social · Jun 28

If you ever have ideas or requests for prompts, feel free to shoot me a message!
And if you haven't seen me post a prompt in a month, come poke me.

haladrielprompts @haladrielprompts.bsky.social · Jan 27

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haladrielprompts @haladrielprompts.bsky.social · Jun 28

18 | fight

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FormerlyIR @formerlyir.bsky.social · Jun 27

Snippet from the next chapter of Reforged in the Making. Haladriel afterglow is different from most couples.

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lizzah @lisenberry.bsky.social · Jun 14

We're getting closer to an actual chapter, I swear.
Roman Empire AU snippet.

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Cat @eyeofacat.bsky.social · Jun 9

It's been a while since I wrote Haladriel, and then this 'just a really short promptfill' rapidly got too long to fit so here it is on AO3.

archiveofourown.org/works/66347020

Screenshot of text: "Every broken thing washes away by
eye_of_a_cat."

Summary:

She interrogates her memories as if they were soldiers returning from a campaign. It has been long years since she led anyone into battle herself - she has commanders of her own now who carry out the orders she gives from within her gold-wreathed forest - but at these times she remembers it all. Snow and camp-fire smoke, exhaustion, answers. How ruthless she’d been. How she hadn’t been ruthless enough."

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Gem @geographygem.bsky.social · Jun 2

And you're wrapped in my memory like chains

archiveofourown.org/works/661388...

As I couldn't between the two versions of the poem, you get both 👏🏻👏🏻

haladrielprompts @haladrielprompts.bsky.social · May 26

17 | memory

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Shady @shady-swan.bsky.social · May 27

Hero Complex

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/339936...

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