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1. unravelling; coming undone by MajimasMadness

   Fandoms: Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)  

   • Explicit
   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • M/M
   • Complete Work

   26 Dec 2024

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Lucanis Dellamorte/Emmrich Volkarin
   • Lucanis Dellamorte/Spite/Emmrich Volkarin
   • Lucanis Dellamorte
   • Emmrich Volkarin
   • Spite (Dragon Age)
   • there's plot here if you squint
   • Dragon Age: The Veilguard Spoilers
   • post act 2 spoilers
   • also this references some choices I made so certain characters are [REDACTED]
   • Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot
   • Porn with Feelings
   • Virgin Lucanis Dellamorte
   • Bottom Emmrich Volkarin
   • but like... a power bottom
   • First Time
   • this runs the spectrum of sexual acts but I'll tag them all anyway
   • Anal Sex
   • Hand Jobs
   • Blow Jobs
   • I started this as a silly pwp and ended up with 7k words AND plot
   • references to making the fake dagger
   • almost a missing scene but not really
   • the veilguard as a found family
   • no beta we die like [REDACTED CHOICE]
   • Did I slide some of my own headcanons into this bitch? You bet

   Summary

   “A mage should be unnerved by a mage killer.” Lucanis’ response was equally soft, lacking the usual bristle of hostility that protected him. Whilst there was no traditional way of tracking time in the Lighthouse, it was definitely long after midnight and both men were simply tired.
   “Not this mage, I hope.” Shifting in his seat, Emmrich stretched his arms out, bangles and rings glimmering in the flickering light from the fireplace. “Not after… Everything.” When he raised his eyes to look at Lucanis they were ringed with dark circles - almost bruises on his pale skin. They look hollow. Haunted. Lucanis knew he didn’t look any better.
   “No, Emmrich. Not this mage. Coffee?” Habit. Safety. Security. Make coffee, take each step one at a time and perform the ritual to push back the thoughts crowding inside his skull. His hands were perfectly steady as he pulled the beans down from the shelf, each step a familiar routine as he ground them, releasing their heady scent.

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