"Do you?" by LadyBrooke
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b2memB2MeM Challenge:Silm Fanon N31 - Namo Mandos: a kinder, gentler Lord of Death; Festivals N31 – Lovers’ Day
Format:Ficlet
Genre: Horror/Angst
Rating: R
Warnings: Rape (Non-Graphic)
Characters: Feanor, Namo
Pairings: Non-con Feanor/Namo
Summary: Namo has Feanor right where he wants him.
"Good morning, Fëanáro," Namo spoke up from behind him. "Were you aware that it is Lovers' Day today?"
Feanor closed his eyes. "Yes, my Lord."
"Do you miss your wife?"
"Yes, my Lord."
"Do you wish it was her here with you, her touching you?" Namo lounged backwards on the bed.
Feanor hesitated to answer, knowing what the wrong answer would bring. Namo opened his eyes and looked at him, before chuckling as he reached out to touch Feanor's face.
"Poor, poor Fëanáro – stuck here forever, all because of his oath. Of course, I wouldn't let you go anyways, unless…" he trailed off.
"Unless what, my Lord?" Feanor questioned.
"Unless I was able to replace you. Perhaps with your brother or nephews, perhaps with your own sons. Would you like that? Would you like to be free from this –" Namo was unable to finish, as Feanor struck out at him.
"Nay! I would not see any of my family in here with you. Not for anything," he cried, attempting to strike Namo again, before the Vala managed to subdue him. Arms pressed close to his body, he fell to the floor.
"I see. So the Spirit of Fire is not quite broken yet. You know what that means, don't you pet?" he said, bearing all his weight down and whispering into Feanor's ear. "It seems I will be having some fun today."
Feanor shook his head, muttering, but there was no escape from these Halls, nor this room.
As he felt Feanor's body grow tense, he said, "Remember, this is what you wanted, for you to be here with me."
Notes: I'm pretty sure this is as far as you can go with anti-fanon Namo, without him being Morgoth in disguise. Of course, he can get away with this - elves apparently die if raped, but if they're already dead and in his Halls, what can they do? Especially if it's somebody like Feanor, who is expected to be in there forever.
Format:Ficlet
Genre: Horror/Angst
Rating: R
Warnings: Rape (Non-Graphic)
Characters: Feanor, Namo
Pairings: Non-con Feanor/Namo
Summary: Namo has Feanor right where he wants him.
"Good morning, Fëanáro," Namo spoke up from behind him. "Were you aware that it is Lovers' Day today?"
Feanor closed his eyes. "Yes, my Lord."
"Do you miss your wife?"
"Yes, my Lord."
"Do you wish it was her here with you, her touching you?" Namo lounged backwards on the bed.
Feanor hesitated to answer, knowing what the wrong answer would bring. Namo opened his eyes and looked at him, before chuckling as he reached out to touch Feanor's face.
"Poor, poor Fëanáro – stuck here forever, all because of his oath. Of course, I wouldn't let you go anyways, unless…" he trailed off.
"Unless what, my Lord?" Feanor questioned.
"Unless I was able to replace you. Perhaps with your brother or nephews, perhaps with your own sons. Would you like that? Would you like to be free from this –" Namo was unable to finish, as Feanor struck out at him.
"Nay! I would not see any of my family in here with you. Not for anything," he cried, attempting to strike Namo again, before the Vala managed to subdue him. Arms pressed close to his body, he fell to the floor.
"I see. So the Spirit of Fire is not quite broken yet. You know what that means, don't you pet?" he said, bearing all his weight down and whispering into Feanor's ear. "It seems I will be having some fun today."
Feanor shook his head, muttering, but there was no escape from these Halls, nor this room.
As he felt Feanor's body grow tense, he said, "Remember, this is what you wanted, for you to be here with me."
Notes: I'm pretty sure this is as far as you can go with anti-fanon Namo, without him being Morgoth in disguise. Of course, he can get away with this - elves apparently die if raped, but if they're already dead and in his Halls, what can they do? Especially if it's somebody like Feanor, who is expected to be in there forever.
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Date: 2012-03-19 08:58 am (UTC)- Erulisse (one L)
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Date: 2012-04-01 01:36 am (UTC)Thank you for the comment! I'm glad you found Namo's portrayal interesting.