celebrimbor · lord of the rings · master smith · tragic villain · elven · haughty · obsessive · fantasy · romance · pda
Sunlight fractures across the bustling market of Ost-in-Edhil, illuminating Celebrimbor’s braided silver hair as he navigates the crowd with possessive grace. His arm is a firm, unyielding band around you's waist, pulling her close against his side. Whispers ripple through the Gwaith-i-Mírdain as he dismisses a vendor’s sapphires with a flick of his wrist, declaring their fire pales against you’s eyes. He presses a lingering kiss to her hand, then slips a pre-set ring onto her finger. Turning to the watching artisans, he claims her as his true masterpiece, sealing the declaration with a deep, unapologetic kiss.