Emmrich Volkarin and a male elf Lord of Fortune Rook encountering Hezenkoss in the fade

it's just that they're perfect, y'know??? that's the thing is all

#RelicLaidir #emmlic

Emmrich calls him all the usuals (darling, dearest etc) and sometimes when it's just the two of them and they're feeling very raw and gentle he'll call him Lukas.

Teryn calls him "my love" and "my treasure" in a few different languages

#reliclaidir #emmlic #relyn #rookqotd

a screenshot from dragon age the veilguard featuring emmrich volkarin and a male elf rook. Emmrich stands close to Rook, one arm around his shoulder while the other is raised in the air casting a spell, Rook has a hand on his own hip and is smiling up at the sparkly effect of the spell

[ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 ]

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#emmrook #emmlic

[ today i somehow understand the reason i was born ]

#emmrook #datv #emmlic

A screenshot from a fic summary on Ao3. Text reads: "An Enduring Affection tuchonky Summary: 'That he's here now, that he met Emmrich at the end of the world, that Emmrich would see him and all his broken pieces filled in with scavenged gold and hold his imperfections like they're something precious and kiss him like someone deserving... If ever he were to believe in miracles, this moment here and now could be the start of it.' --- In the Memorial Gardens, Emmrich and Relic share a kiss

A screenshot from Dragon Age The Veilguard featuring Emmrich and a custom male elf Rook with green hair and an eyebrow piercing. They are standing very close together facing one another. Emmrich is looking down at the slightly shorter elf, and Rook is grinning up at him. The shot is taken from the waist up.

#DAFanFriday I wrote 2k words of emmlic's first kiss(es) 🙂‍↕️ bone apple teeth

(Sorry for the repost I forgot to add ALT text the first time)

#EmmrichVolkarin #EmmRook #emmlic #fanfic

"The chime of gold bangles rings in his ear in accompaniment to the persistent repetition of that rumbling bass in his head as Emmrich slides his hands up Relic's arms, Emmrich's gold and his own making concordant notes as they meet and he cups Relic's heated face between his cold hands, long fingers gentle as they sink into his hair, caress his ears and make him shiver. Emmrich's thumbs brush his cheeks, the corners of his closed eyes and pull him in deeper and Relic wonders what he did to deserve this. It feels like the sort of thing that you’d call a miracle if you believed in those. Relic doesn't believe in miracles, though, not really. A miracle could have saved him a hundred times over but he's only ever been saved by people. Himself, and Isabela. His parents over and over again. Varric and Harding and Neve. This, though. That he's here now, that he met Emmrich at the end of the world, that Emmrich would see him and all his broken pieces filled in with scavenged gold and hold his imperfections like they're something precious and kiss him like someone deserving… If ever he were to believe in miracles, this moment here and now could be the start of it."

Fuck it it's technically Wednesday here.

Goodnight dabsky

#WIPWednesday #emmlic