EMMRICH VOLKARIN in DRAGON AGE: THE VEILGUARD.
Taash is a bad influence on The Baby (Manfred) and Emmrich will not let that stand
The Last of Regret
A little Emmrich/Rook fluff near the end of the game. I thought a certain moment could have used some more power so I gave it a go. We do love seeing a slightly more disheveled and panicked Emmrich, after all.
I'm being a bit vague on details because it contains massive endgame spoilers if you haven't finished the game. Suffice to say. If you want some good Emmrich and Rook hurt/comfort and angsty fluff, I've got what you need.
//drops this here and disappears 🫣
i wonder what it's like to be emotionally stable. anyways [thinks about fictional character to survive] i am fine
for @experimentalmadness and the elgar'nan girlies
I shan’t.
Feroniya Lavellan
Born as a Second in Clan Alerion, which roamed throughout Nevarra, Niya was given to Clan Lavellan at age 13 to be the new First after their previous passed from illness.
Reminder to be kind to the writers/devs as they’re beholden to a much larger company that makes the big choices as far as what they do with the final product. Don’t forget, we almost got live-service online multiplayer DAV. They remade it from scratch, YEARS into the production just to give us what we actually wanted, a single player narrative-driven game.
“My dear, your journey is finished. 𝘐 am a Necromancer.” (Vows and Vengeance, ep 7)
it’s an elgar’nanomenon!
I am allowing myself 1 picture of messy Emmrich hair
Emmrich Volkarin
No I did not spend several hours crafting elvhen endearments that I think Elgar'nan would say to Lavellan in this fic, shut up.
But even if I HAD they definitely wouldn't be:
Ma athor’nas: Shard/Fraction of my soul
Arulinash ma’lin: Blood of my blood
Mi’nas’sal’inash: (lit) the empty space longing cannot fit inside.
and for those of you that love a good diminutive like myself I have the ever classic, da'aenorean: little raptor
Day 6 of #Veiltober - Emmrich Even Manfred deserves a break.
It's good we made time for this. A couple should get to know one another in comfort. Time to dig into our feelings? I'd be delighted.
Just thinking about Yael Lavellan.
What it must be like to finally stand before your god.
The god you have dedicated your whole life to.
The god you have killed for, have prayed to, have called for since you were young and had such raw hatred instilled in your bones for the injustices heaped on your people.
The god you have tried for so long to emulate, to give something back to your people that has been lost for ages.
To finally be held so tenderly by your beloved god that you never feel the knife he holds at your back.