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“But you’re going to get them a new one anyway?” Taash asks, now leaning over the table to examine the journals.
“Yes,” Lucanis nods, frowning at a green one – the pattern is quite similar, but the colour is entirely different. Does Rook like green? He’s never seen them wear it, nor has he heard them say a word against it. Mierda, he wishes this was easier.
“Huh. That’s sweet of you, actually.”
He feels his ears burn, his shoulders hunching. “It’s nothing,” he mumbles, turning the green one over to examine the back.
“To you, maybe,” Taash says, and he can picture them shrugging in that nonchalant way of theirs. “It’ll mean a lot to them, though. They deserve nice things.”
“Yes,” he murmurs. “They do.”
or: Lucanis goes through the horror of trying to buy a gift for a member of House de Riva again.
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His pillow shifts, and warm fingers brush his hair back from his forehead. “Cid.”
Clive. He sounds – well, Cid can’t really decipher it, half-asleep as he is. He might be amused, he might be annoyed, he might be both.
“Wha’?” Cid manages to mumble, though his lips barely move. It’s garbled and barely formed, a noise more than a word.
“You aren’t listening.”
Definitely annoyed. “I am.”
“You were asleep.”
Even now his eyes are still closed. “Wasn’t.”
Kinktober | day 14: cuddling
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Clive hums, and the vibration of it reverberates right through Cid. The tip of his cock is resting against Clive’s tongue, and he feels the timbre of his hum through it, resonating through his cock. The feeling is pleasant, very pleasant. Cid hisses between his teeth, only just managing to keep himself from bucking his hips and thrusting deeper into Clive’s mouth. Clive hums again, something like satisfaction shining in his eyes, and Cid’s own roll back, his head thumping the back of his chair.
“Fuck,” Cid grits out, digging his fingers into his thigh painfully, teeth clenched so tightly together it’s a wonder they don’t shatter with the force. He tries to glare down at Clive, but he wonders how threatening he looks when his composure is a thread, fraying with each passing moment. “You gods damn tease.”
Kinktober | day 2: cock warming
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Torgal yips and suddenly latches his teeth onto Clive’s boot. His bite is weak, his teeth not even breaking through the leather. Clive can barely even feel the bite, only realises what’s happening when he tries to move and drags Torgal’s weight with him, Torgal snarling through a mouthful of leather. He could quite easily shake him off if he wanted to, could race out of the keep atop Ambrosia and leave Torgal behind with everyone else. He almost wants to.
The thought of shaking him off suddenly makes him feel very sick. Leaving him behind here would be cruel.
Clive is not the only one who’s unwanted.
or: Clive and Torgal's first trip to Mist together.
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Clive closes his eyes tight. A few minutes, maybe barely even that, and it’d be over. He’d live for another week until he’d need to do it again. He tries to take a breath and it catches at the back of his mouth with a choke.
“Easy,” Cid murmurs, and his fingers thread through Clive’s hair, nails scraping soothingly along his scalp. “Want to stop?”
or: Clive struggles to shave one morning, and Cid offers to help.
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“Are you okay?”
Fenris slowly lowers his hand and nods. He opens his mouth even slower. That’s the last thing he thought she’d say, truth be told — but maybe he should’ve expected her kindness, her care, even after everything he’s said to her. Everything he’s done.
He hates it. He hates her.
“I… have been thinking of you.” The pitiful, not-nearly-enough words feel caught in his tightening throat — as if the unholy admission is being pulled from him via Hawke’s own blood magic.
Maybe it is. (Except she’s not cruel. Not in that way. Not with him. Never with him. Even when he deserves it.)
“I’ve been able to think of little else.”
It comes out more accusation than he intends.
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05 Jul 2025
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Will You Halt This Eclipse in Me? by disastermage (delicate_mageflower)
Fandoms: Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game), Dragon Age (Video Games)
02 Jun 2025
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This is a day Lucanis has been afraid of. This is a day he was hoping would never come.
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- Part 8 of Rook's Talon/Crow's Shadow
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05 Jun 2025
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Years before Rook set off with Varric, or before Lucanis was dragged into the Venatori’s grip, things were simpler. Relatively speaking.
Rook has been busy pining after his brother’s best friend, hiding it poorly behind a string of lovers and sharp smiles.
Lucanis has spent months pretending not to notice. In between all that so-called not noticing, he’s made it his personal mission to ruin any fun Rook tries to have anywhere near him. Unsurprisingly, that comes crashing down.Series
- Part 1 of Sinful
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04 Jun 2025
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Bitter and sweet by tevivinter
Fandoms: Dragon Age (Video Games), Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
17 May 2025
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In the early morning, Caelen and Lucanis enjoy their brief time together before duty pulls them apart.
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- Part 14 of Dragon Age Prompt Fills
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18 May 2025
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patience, dweller. repeat: by wardenthornes
Fandoms: Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
11 May 2025
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"Grief can be a terrible force," Emmrich says. "I daresay Rook knows they may lose more people dear to them yet, before this task before us is through."
"You know, I think you're right," says Lace. "Sometimes, out of the corner of my eye, the way I see them looking at me… it's like they're checking that I'm still here."
Emmrich lays a hand on her shoulder. "I hope we suffer no more such losses," he says, "and that when the gods are vanquished, that your friend seems less a stranger."
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Rook Thorne knows too much and says too little. Their team follows them anyways — but not without questions.
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11 May 2025