#eldarya fanfiction

[boredgramlin]

Valkyon headcanons #1

because he's my favorite dragon and nobody can stop me

He's a deep sleeper

His handwriting is beautiful, which could be surprising at first but if you think about it, smithing requires meticulous handwork sometimes so it's logical

Every morning Floppy is the one waking him up (or his s/o)

He's able to make some kind of dragon noises in his human form too, meaning annoyed growls and snorts are long since a part of his nonverbal communication

He only uses curse words in the ancient dragons' language

His belly is extremely sensitive, he only let's his s/o to touch it and always makes satisfied, happy dragon noises whenever they do

Maintaining his human form costs more energy for him than transforming to dragon, his "illness" in Memoria was because of the exhaustion, trying to hide his true self for so long

His normal body temperature is higher than most faeries and humans, it's always around 38-40 C°

He and Lance basically can't "get a cold", they can only get sick because of some kind of negative change in their maana-system

But when he does get sick his temperature will go down instead of up, so if it's around 36 C° , it's like humans having a fever

He smells like a cozy fireplace on a summer evening, you know, something like the smell of heat

He uses the same shampoo as his brother

#eldarya origins #eldarya valkyon #eldarya #eldaryadragons #eldarya lance #eldarya headcanon #eldarya fanfiction #eldarya boys #beemoov #dragons

[heyseihai]

After a long time, finally! Habemus BoS demo!

The demo covers the first story arc, up to Seihai's arrival in Genkaku, but the next arc is already written and coded, all that's needed is to organize the character sprites and some unforeseen issues. In this story you will predominantly play as Seihai and Erika (customizable name). Erika will be the point of view in Eel, but it won't be possible for her to flirt with LI's, for that we already have the canon story, right?

ROUTES

At first I thought I'd only write Tenjin's route (yep, it's him), but as the story expanded, I've decided that I'd also develop two others, which turned out to be one of the reasons that led me to start this visual-fic.

Enemies to lovers route (Nevra)

Atlas Complex route (Ezarel)

I'm not sure if I'm going to develop any routes for Lance, as much as I think he has potential in BoS, I'm not a Lance expert. I think I write him better as a plot device than as LI.

As for Leiftan, he won't be a route. But still, he plays a very important part in BoS!

Routes will be unlocked in future updates, with no prediction as to when.

GENERAL DISCLAIMERS

The disclaimers are already listed in their respective sections of the game, but I think it's best to make them clear here too:

It's a non-profit project, the visual version of my Eldarya fanfic: Blood on Snow, with some improvements.

Fanfiction = FICTION written by a fan, remember that.

None of the resources used belong to me, but the plot and the writing of the story are my responsibility. I have no ties to the company.

Just as the writing of the fanfic is my responsibility, it is your obligation to respect the numerous warnings I have put. Only you know your psychological limits, this story both on AO3 and here is rated +18. High potential for triggers and if you insist, you're on your own, I wash my hands of it. You've been warned (again).

My priorities for the moment are: force myself to get rid of writing block Leif's arc has put me; and find a non time/energy-consuming way of providing translated versions of the demo. As things are now, I'd have to start the project from scratch, which it wouldn't be a problem if it weren't for the amount of issues the engine caused at first, issues I would have to face again for the sake of translations. But I'll find a way, dunno how.

OVERVIEW:

Tried to emulate the "Eldarya TO experience" as much as I could, but Blood on Snow remains mostly a visual fanfic, following the visual novel structure.

Any bugs, please, inform me (with a print, for it's easier to identify)

Well, I guess that's all.

Here's the link: DOWNLOAD

#eldarya fanfiction

[bunnxa]

"Dos semanas. Han pasado dos semanas desde que salí del cristal pero desearía seguir ahí.

A pesar de pasar todos los días en mi habitación sin hacer nada siento mi cuerpo fatigado y sin nada de energía, como si algo hubiera extraído toda la vitalidad de mi cuerpo. Sin embargo, el cansancio no es nada comparado con el dolor punzante que siento en el corazón cada que respiro.

Cuando decidí unirme al cristal junto a Leiftan acepté que dejaría a todos atrás pero no me importo, estaba dispuesta a todo para proteger este nuevo mundo y a las personas que conocí en él, creí estar haciendo lo correcto y no me arrepentí ni por un instante.  Ahora que estoy de nuevo aquí puedo verlo con mis propios ojos, todas esas personas que salve con mi sacrificio, personas que me veneran como si de una diosa me tratara... Debería sentirme feliz de saber que lo que hice no fue en vano, más por el contrario no puedo evitar darme cuenta de cuanto ha cambiado todo en mi ausencia.

Lo único que puedo hacer es observar como todos los demás continúan con sus vidas mientras que yo repito en bucle los últimos momentos que pase antes de entrar al cristal. La batalla con Lance, la muerte de Valkyon... y Ezarel.

El deseo de Ezarel era abandonar el cuartel general, dejar todo atrás para comenzar una nueva vida y yo estaba lista para seguirlo. Su sueño se convirtió en el mío. No importaba con que obstáculo pudiéramos encontrarnos, mientras él estuviera a mi lado estaba segura de que podríamos superar lo que sea tal como lo hicimos antes.

Ese sueño, esa promesa... no la cumplí.

Sacrifique nuestra felicidad por un bien mayor, puse a otros por encima de mí y ahora solo me queda imaginar lo que hubiera sido, añorar un futuro al que renuncie.

Al despertar sabía que hace tiempo se había ido, aun así dentro de mi mantenía la esperanza volver a verlo, a él y a esa maldita sonrisa burlona que tanto echaba de menos. Que ironía que la broma que una vez me jugo se volviera realidad, yo despertando después de años, pero con la diferencia de que esta vez él no estaba aquí.

Para mi tranquilidad Eweleïn me dijo que él estaba bien y que se comunicaba ocasionalmente, sin embargo también dijo que al irse no se fue solo, sino que se marchó junto a Twilda y ... Marie Anne.

Ese monstruo cuyo nombre no puedo escuchar sin recordar al pobre Mery que perdió la vida en sus manos. El hecho de que ella se encontrara vagando libre por ahí hacia que me arrepintiera del momento en que deje que Ezarel me detuviera de matarla. Nunca  estuve de acuerdo con mantenerla con vida, pero lo que más me pesaba era que toda la culpa de las muertes que causo, de las atrocidades que hizo, no eran cargadas por ella sino por Ezarel. Sin embargo eso ya no importaba ahora, no sé qué habrá visto en ella para decidir que era buena idea llevársela consigo junto a la madre del niño que asesino, pero el simple hecho de saber que Ezarel se encontraba haya afuera y que había logrado seguir con su vida fue suficiente para mí.

Mi único deseo era que jamás experimentara el dolor que yo estaba sintiendo, aquel que me impedía dormir todas las noches. Ese dolor tan fuerte que me hacia desear estar de nuevo dentro del cristal y perderme en la eterna sensación de calma y paz que irradiaba, el dolor de seguir atada al pasado."

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Al fin termine mis pendientes, ahora si a darle al fanfic 🦍

Perdonen la escritura, es la primera vez que hago algo así >.<

#eldarya #eldarya game #eldarya oc #eldarya new era #eldarya the origins #eldarya a new era #eldarya ezarel #ezarel #mcl #cdm #eldarya fanart #eldarya fanfiction #fanart #otome game #my candy love

[linaselandbasil]

The Bottom Of A Bottomless Mimosa-Valkyon/Ykhar

It's been a while since I started writing and I'm happy to announce, it is here, it is finished, you can read it!

It gets a little bit weird, but I think it's okay. There's weirder. After I was done editing, it ended up being 5800 something words, so it's long. I intended it to be long as hell, because come on, it's Valkyon!

The full work is below the cut if you don't like clicking on links.

Have fun reading~

Ykhar was a wee bit tipsy. She stumbled after Valkyon, who seemed to always be strutting like he's on the catwalk. She was a little confused when they didn't go towards HQ, but she quickly realized what Valkyon meant by 'his place'.

Kassvin's house.

This made her feel so dirty. Like a homewrecker.... She... likes it, actually! She rarely does adventurous things like this nowadays, but she certainly wouldn't mind. She wouldn't mind being.... Like Valkyon.

She's so obsessed with him.

The door opened with a deafening creak and they stepped into the dark foyer.

"Does Kassvin mind?"

"He doesn't. But don't tell him we did it in his bed." He stripped his cloak off and looked at her. "Take your shoes off, he doesn't like it when we track dirt in."

She took the red shawl off and put it on the hanger. Valkyon was a watching her like a hawk. His smoky eyeshadow was a tiny bit smudged from their earlier kisses.

She could feel her legs getting weaker already...

She bunched her dress up as they went upstairs, the hem was long enough that she could trip on it and going to the infirmary would be an embarrassing end to their one night stand.

The bed wasn't made.... the blankets that Kassvin slept in just this morning were strewn about. Valkyon you whoooore! YOu WHorE!

Ykhar unbuttoned her bodice and threw it to the side. The dress was now lose around her frame and Valkyon pulled it over her head in one go. She had a shift on underneath, slightly tinted blue from a disastrous blueing incident.

Valkyon was quick to push her on the mattress. He let her watch as he took his crop top off... He had a bunch of jewels on too because he's a crow. He likes shiny stuff.

"Hey... " He said. "Are you alright?"

"I'm alright. Are you?"

"Yeah... do I look not alright?"

"You look tense."

"You look straight up scared."

"Im a little scared. I kind of have a huge crush on you." He laughed and undid his belt. "And this is your boyfriends house."

He smirked. "What about it?"

She blushed. "Nothing..."

"It doesn't seem like it's nothing. Enjoyin' it I hope?"

"Very much." She watched him undress. He took his jewels off one by one and put them on a chair that Kassvin endearingly dubbed 'the nightsit'......

Damn it, that's so funny.

Valkyon used to think Ykhar was the most adorable thing ever to exist. He tends to find people like her attractive and she tends to find people like him attractive so it's obvious that they ended up together.

He held her chin up and kissed her, slowly and tenderly. He's tipsy, and when he's tipsy he gets all soft.... Or is he always soft? Probably. He could go a little more rough though.

"I'm not made of sugar."

"Why so sweet, then?" She chuckled and pulled his other hand closer, into her hair. She's acting all coquetteish.

"You know what I like." He smiled.

"Mhm." He sat down on the mattress and she crawled right into his lap. Valkyon's lips quickly found hers and he kissed her until her skin was flushed red. His hand held the back of her head, fingers buried in her hair. The smooth bastard slid his hands right under her shift, caressing her thigh.

She reached down, palm sliding across his strong abdomen and coming to a halt at the hem of his underwear. He pulled her back by her hair and looked at her.

"Really? So impatient." She giggled as he took her hand and kissed it. "We got all night."

"Soo-reee!" She said, snaking her arms around his neck and scooting closer. She rode one of his thighs, grinding down just right. "Mmh~"

He wrapped her up in his arms, smelling her neck. Cigarette smoke and floral perfume. The usual after being in a bar all night.

Oh? Wouldn't you believe, she also smells like Lance. That slut, he's almost as bad as Valkyon.

He kissed her until she was dizzy then let his hands explore. They traveled far and wide, to her back, her stomach, her breasts and her neck, then they mysteriously found their way right back under her shift. The way his warm, calloused palm traced it's way up and down sent shivers and goosebumps all over her body.

The warm buzz of his charm made her want to just lay down and let him have anything of hers. She pulled her shift off, even as the cold pricked icy needles into her skin. It's worth it, his skin will warm her through in no time.

Her strawberry lip gloss was all gone with the wind by now. She moaned and whined as he inched his hand down between her legs. He was slow but oh so precise. He remembers exactly how she likes it. She wrapped her legs around his waist to give a better vantage to his hand. He's very welcome in there.

After all, he knows exactly how she wants it.

Feathery caresses at first, and ummm.... You know. Bed breaking later.

She couldn't keep her hands to herself, she just had to try again. She reached down once again and this time he let her get into his underwear without a word.

Her fingers raked through the silver hair, looking for his massive choking hazard of a monster cock. She found it, wrapped her tiny hand around it and enjoyed the barely audible grunt that came from the amber eyed beauty.

He stroked her through the light fabric of her panties before reaching underneath and dipping one just barely into the warmth of her. She gasped, which made Valkyon want to mess with her. He needed to hear that again.

"Nghh~" He pulled his hand away, grabbed her thighs and turned her around. A little bit forceful, but Ykhar quite literally wants to be beaten up in bed like a pro wrestler, so it's quite alright. It's always the girls with short nails who's the freaks.

She sat astride his thigh once again, leaning into his chest and enjoying the embrace.

"See that mirror over there?" He asked, whispering in her twitching ear. He kissed her scalp just behind it, giving her goosebumps all over her pale body.

"Yes."

"Look how beautiful you are. You could have anyone, yet you only want me. Get over me." She burst out laughing because that sounds quite silly while hes preparing to fuck her into tge sunrise. She quieted down when he started rocking her back and forth. The friction was just perfect, and it didn't fail to remind her that she should be trying to stay in his good graces.

"Yet here we are."

"You're not special to me anymore, but you could be to someone." Ouch.

"Vaaaal! That's mean!" He chuckled, sliding a hand down to rest on her belly, inching downward at a torturous pace. She felt her cheeks burn. Her heart ran wild like a frightened deer.

"You know what's mean? You also smell like Lansegra." He pressed his nose into her hair, breathing in. "You're still fucking my brother."

She was honestly speechless, but Valkyon didn't seem too turned off by that, so she wasn't going to deny anything. It was absolutely turning her on though. "I'm sorry." She managed with a trembling voice.

"I know you aren't.... But you can make up for it if you're pretending to be sorry." He then reached into her panties and resumed working her open. She could feel his hard dick poking her thigh as she helplessly dangled her leg off of the side of the bed. She was holding onto his hair, reaching behind herself as she was fingered exactly the way she liked.

Her panties were soaked, she was moaning loudly. He hooked his free arm under her knee and hoisted her up to have a better look at her in their reflection. "Look at you." His tone was teasing, a bit playful. "A bigger whore than I am."

"I'm sorry! Please!"

"For what?" He kissed her neck. "For fucking my brother again? You do whatever you want, i don't care anymore."

"Im- I-"

"Or for getting railed by me on my boyfriends bed? Is that what you're sorry for? He'll live." He kept kissing her neck and shoulders, smirking devilishly every time their eyes met in the mirror.

"Mmh! Faster!" Oh how it pleased him to hear that. He obliged, letting her squirm in his arms until she came. He felt her squeeze his two fingers while he kept fingering her through the best 8 seconds of her day. Best 8 seconds so far.

He chuckled, looking at her face in the mirror. He lifted his finger to her mouth and stuck it in. "Clean it." She sucked, putting her tounge between the two fingers and getting her mess off with maximum efficiency. Again, she's a freak. She has had plenty of practice, her methods are next level.

"You've got the nerve to walk around in his shawl? What if someone realized it was his?" Valkyon finally spoke, forcing her to face the mirror with his still wet hand.

"Your brothers shawl?"

"Obviously, dumbass." He smiled as he said that. She's into degradation, don't worry.

"It was so cold! I'm sorry!"

"Hmm. Don't worry about it. Now that you know how stupid it was, you won't repeat it." He ruffled her hair before taking a fistful and pulling on it lightly.

"Hmm~" She gave him a long look. "More."

"Dont worry, I wasn't gonna stop now." She chuckled. She stood up and pushed him on his back. She hastily shimmied out of her panties, which Valkyon just noticed they had little heart shaped carrots on them! So fucking cute. He scooted backwards and got comfortable looking at her naked form in the dim light of the moon. "You're excited, it seems."

"You're like if crack cocain was a person." She climbed on top of him, knees on either side of his hips. She looked down at him. "I need more, I'm begging you!"

He smiled. "Tell me, what do you want?" He had his hands under his head to prop it up.

"Mmmmmm." Her grey eyes traveled from his glowing amber ones, all across his scarred neck and abdomen and finally down to his- "Dick."

His brash grin never faltered as he snapped his fingers to ignite the lantern by the bed. "This lighting suits you."

She was hungrily starting at his member, barely hearing him over her aggressively vivid imagination. She wanted to cry from pleasure, to be filled to the brim with him. She wanted to choke on all he had... Just like in the good old days. "Do you still know that ward spell?"

He scoffed. "Yes, I'm still using it pretty often." You see, a condom is basically a penis shaped ward. Valkyon saves fortunes by using a modified combat shield spell instead of buying overpriced boxes if them bitches just to not spread herpes like a witcher.

He did his thing, conjuring the thinnest ward imaginable and putting it on his little guy. Little is a relative term.

She gasped. "Aaaw, he's going to battle in his little armor! Cute!" He was normally a patient man, but he's getting to the end of his rope.

"Ykhar."

"Yes??" She looked like a deer in headlights. "Oh I'm so sorry!"

He laughed at her as she somewhat clumsily lined the soldier up and sent it to the trenches in one go. She moaned and took his hand in hers. He reached up and firmly gripped her thighs to keep her from falling. She had other ideas and took his hands and placed them on her breasts.

"Val... I feel guilty." She shifted side to side, enjoying the initial stretch, feeling every last bit of it all up in her. The feeling was so strange, like nothing else. Like something cold in her veins raced back and forth through her guts, like a lightning bolt of goodness bloomed in her.

"For fucking my brother?"

"For doing this to Kass." He smirked and thrust his hip up. Her surprised yelp mixed with a whine of pleasure.

"You like it." He pinched.

"I do." She slowly went up, enjoying the way it slid out of her. She's so damn wet. This man is a coochie wizard.

He went to grab her hips and pull her back down. He groaned, feeling so relieved that he's finally getting some attention. She was enjoying it as much as him, judging by how fast she was trying to go. She bounced up and down with his hands keeping her from falling.

But lets not forget that she's not in peak physical prowess.

"Vaalll! My legs are sore!" He wasted no time flipping over and pinning her to the soft mattress. She giggled, admiring him from below as he realigned himself and thrust in. "Ah! Go hard~" He scoffed, then he threw her legs up on one of his shoulders and fucked her so hard the bed started moving with them.

Good thing Kassvin has no neighbors.

Ykhar gripped the sheets, knuckles white. Her moans were almost screams, each of them making her throat hurt a little.

He kept going, relentless, merciless and so fast. Just like she wanted. Her eyes began to water from all her emotions. She was feeling a lot and she was feeling them strong. He leaned his weight on his legs and slowed down.

"Yo-

"Keep GOING!" She yelled, and Valkyon did exactly that. He resumed his rough pace, ramming into her and fucking her through her tears.

"You worry me."

"Shut up! Keep doing this, I need this!"

"Alright sweetheart." He emptied his mind, robotically railing her into oblivion. He's so turned on, but he has to wait. He has to be patient. The guest goes first. He thought about Kassvin. He fucked the little human just like this, only.... Kassvin didn't want to be destroyed quite this much.

He came apart like a braid without a tie, the warrior had touched every inch of him and found all the buttons he could press to turn his little prince into a mess.

The best part was probably the story he told Valkyon about how he found out that he didn't have a gag reflex. That was his favorite part because the little blavian followed it up with a demonstration.

Hmm, he should make Ykhar do that too. She's magnitudes better at it than anyone he's ever laid with.

"Val! Ah!" He looked down and found her face beautifully red, her teary eyes fixed on him. "I'm! I'm-" Cumming. She squeezed her eyes shut, falling silent as a very happy teardrop rolled down her temple. He kept going at the exact same pace to let her enjoy it to the fullest. Another amazing 8 seconds. "Valkyon. Thank you." Her chest rose with her labored breaths. She went limp underneath him.

"You can show me how thankful you are, just rest a bit." He has a beautiful rough voice to match his beautiful rough everything. Ykhar felt the sound of him rumble through her neck as he spoke. She whined as he pulled out, missing it already.

"Give me a minute...." She sat up. "I'm dizzy."

"I would offer you some water, but I can't climb the stairs with this thing, it would hit the steps and that hurts." She giggled so hard she almost rolled down the side of the bed.

"I can certainly help you with that, good sire~" She scooted over and brushed her hair out of her face. She opened wide and swallowed the thing whole like it was a magic trick in a circus. The warmth of her body embraced him once again, and he almost thrust up into her throat. She must have noticed because she looked up through her still wet eyelashes and puffy eyes and pulled off of him.

"Get to work." She blushed, a tinge of arousal coursing through her.

"I'm sorry." She certainly loves apologizing. It's probably the mommy issues, Lance has something like this as well. Her mouth opened and she took him in again, slowly this time. She relished in the taste of herself and the slightly metallic zap of magic coming from the ward. It stuck so close to the skin that it wrapped around the foreskin as if it wasn't even there. Her tounge lapped at the veins on the underside, still looking him in the eye.

He moaned and laid back, head hitting one of Kassvins seven pillows. "You're still good at this." He muttered, looking down. He caught a glimpse of her tiny tail wagging from happiness. Adorable...

He reached down and grabbed her ears in his fists and guided her by them. She whimpered from the pain she loved so much, letting him use her like a toy until he came a few seconds later.

The ward. Seemed to give out at the exact moment, letting him spill on her lips.

"What a coincidence!" Valkyon said, smirking with self satisfaction.

"Indeed...."

"Good girls swallow."

"Do I look like a good girl?"

"You do look like one, but your a liar and a whore." The nice little tingles of desire returned as shame seeped into her. She opened up and licked the cum off her lips. "Wasn't so difficult, was it?" He pet her head, scratching behind her ears.

She tried to smile, but her emotions were so conflicted. Valkyon sighed and pat the space next to himself. She crawled into his arms and relaxed her body. So sore, so tired... Thirsty.

"That was really good, thank you." She said.

"Are we done? That was only one round."

She laughed. "Do you ever get tired??"

"Occasionally."

"By the gods... Can you get that water now? I'm dying of thirst.." She rolled away, flinging a cream colored thigh over a bunched up blanket.

He sighed. "Sure." He went to the kitchen, naked as the day he was born. He stood above the sink for a short while, letting the reality of his ex in his bed sink in. The reality of his ex, who fucked his brother and is continually fucking his brother while his brother was supposedly dead for three fucking years.

'Whatever.' He thought. 'It could be worse. Like if she was fucking my actually dead brother. Now that would be really bad.'

By the time he came back, Ykhar was on her feet admiring herself in the mirror. She was poking at a light bruise on her hip, he didn't notice he left that. She turned around to look at him when he entered, tail wagging and ears perked up.

"Aren't you cold?" He asked.

"A little bit." She went for the water, chugging the whole thing in one go.

"Cheers..." When she finished, he put a hand on her shoulder and pushed her down. Her knees hit the parquet, she dropped the metal cup, letting it roll away on the creaky floor. "You know, Kassvin hates to sleep with this mirror turned to the bed like this. He feels he's being watched."

She was grinning like a fool, tail wagging at maximum speed. He pushed her bottom lip with his thumb. Put the ward up, taking his sweet time. She was on the edge of her seat and he wanted to push her patience as far as it would go.

She let him push his finger past her bitten, red lips, opening up obediently.

"Go ahead, put on a show for his ghosts. Let 'em see." She reached up and delicately held his calloused hand, she sucked on each finger, still tasting herself. She moaned. "Kassvin would never do that."

He let her work until he felt her saliva get thick and stringy around his digits. She gagged as he pressed down on her soft tounge and dragged all the way out. He smeared the mess on his already hardening length and got out of her way so she could work.

And work she did, looking at her reflection and feeling the burning shame of an imaginary crowd of ghosts gawking at her. Naked, defiled... Mostly dirty, literally and figuratively.

Valkyons quiet grunts and soft moans kept her grounded in reality. She felt him grab her ears, he just wanted to feel their velvety texture. They're nice.

She looked up as she bobbed up and down, jaw wide open, face dripping with drool and eyes filled with tears.

"Look at yourself. Beautiful." He purred down, eyes glinting in the dark like a wolf. His face is mostly obscured by shadow, she feels like she's in the spotlight, the moonlight seems to be focused completely on her. She looked at herself again. 'Kassvin would never do that.'

She's so incredibly jealous... But she likes him, and she's really turned on by getting fucked in his bed by his man.

Valkyon grabbed some of her hair with her ears and yanked her off. He was rough with her, just like she wanted it, but he still looked at her if she was okay or not. She smiledt him, ears twitching upward in his fists, wanting to point upward. She's alright. "Bed?"

"Bed." Kassvins bed.

She hopped on, wiping her face with the back of her hand. Valkyon pushed her all the way to the headboard and pulled her ass up in the air. She didn't protest, instead she grabbed a pillow to hug and lowered her shoulders to the mattress.

She heard the faint sound of the ward spell being cast again and felt relieved, because she completely forgot that she could get pregnant. She wondered how long it lasted... Valkyon didn't seem like the best sorcerer, but lasting a while seemed like his forté.

The pillow smells like Kassvin... Oh the shame... It was awesome.

Valkyon ran a finger over her folds and was happy to find her still wet. He pressed in, making her moan. "Put it in already!" He scoffed, but he obeyed, the lady gets what she wants.

He set a slower pace this time, but he still slammed in hard. Her whole body rocked back and forth, she pressed her ass backwards into his hips with the last shred of clarity and strength left in her. Her back arched and she breathed in heavy, smelling the humans sweat on the pillow.

"Valkyon... Are you thinking about him?"

"Right now I'm thinking about breakfast, he makes... he makes good breakfast." His mind s a bit clouded right now. Wonder why. "Why, are you jealous?"

"Hmmmh!!!" He thrust into her extra hard. "A little bit~"

Hes a"You gettin' off on being fucked in his bed? In his house? Enjoy it. I bet you loved to fuck my brother in the same bed you fucked me." He had a firm hold on her hips, fingers pressing right on her already darkening bruises, adding a small whisper of pain to the generous pleasure. She found that she was throbbing for another touch and reached down to sate her desire.

"I bet he's not this good in bed."

"And I bet you're terrible in the kitchen."

"Gah! Whatever!"

He laughed, speeding up a little bit. She also went a little faster, and made louder and louder noises.

She grabbed the bars of the bedpost for stability as she came. Good job Valkyon!

She gasped for air, like she just ran a marathon. She felt him get more erratic before also cumming. This time the ward spell was somehow effective at holding itself together.

It did break a few seconds later however, so now the duvet is pregnant. Good job Valkyon.....

Ykhar turned over and beckoned the warrior into an embrace. He begrudgingly admitted to himself that he wanted a hug and let her breasts cushion his tired face.

Man, I love boobs.... Valkyon feels indifferent to boobs as a dragon, but they're undeniably a lot of fun. Like, who in mother nature's design team came up with built in stress balls with baby food in them. That's so dumb, and yet it works!

After a short while, the sweat dried on their skin and Ykhar really needed to pee, so they washed up and changed the dirty sheets before going to sleep. Ykhar on one side, Valkyon on the other, as far away as possible..... But they still woke up snuggled up with each other.

The morning came, as usual, way too soon for Valkyons liking. Neither of them had a hungover, since Ykhar had literally two drinks and Valkyon is like if Rasputin didn't stink.... as often. And was more fashionable.

He could chug rat poison and be okay.

They found a bite to eat while perched on the couch, blinds still closed for some reason. Valkyon prefers to live in houses that look like caves and he's been brooding about his dear Kassvin leaving, so he kept them closed.

Which was literally yesterday, might I remind you after 3000 words of nasty smex and fornication.

Ykhar had bedroom eyes again. She's a bottomless pit for cock.

"Do you want to go one last time?"

"Again?"

"Yes?"

"..... Sure, but you lead. It's too early to top."

Ykhar had taken the day off, because she thought she would be too hungover to work. This outcome is much more pleasant to her.

She pulled her shift off, feeling the nip in the air. Her hairs stood on end as she held his perfect face in her hands. He was really groggy looking, but undeniably horny as well. The heavens made them just for each other, it's a shame they fell apart.

"You're so pretty." Kassvin says that too. Especially when he's in his dragon form. Makes him feel truly seen.

She kissed him, tasted like buttered toast and black tea. Slow and lazy touches crept across their bodies. They tenderly held each other and went from vertical to horizontal really quickly.

Ykhar pushed his head down and he dutifully went down on her with a small smirk. He's in his element.

"You wipe that off your face you horndog!"

He laughed, kissing her thigh. She propped her leg up on the coffee table, opening up like a heavy tome with a cracked spine. He didn't say anything, he simply began by licking her opening from bottom to top, which made her whine.

"You sound like him." He said. "He reminded me of you, he's just as bad at flirting as you." He licked again. Her small hands reached down and tangled in his silver hair. His badly washed off black eyeshadow still clung on, it's a good look on him.

"And you remind me of Lance."

"It's almost like we're related." They laughed softly, still half asleep. He placed his lips back on her and began licking her without a break. She mewled and sank into the couch, limbs getting weak and her blood fizzing into her groin. She pulled his hair, tightly gripping it. He grunted, relishing in the sharp sensation. She pushed him into herself, yearning for more.

Her moans filled the small room, barely leaving any space for his own sounds of pleasure. She pulled him up by his hair and climbed into his lap again. Her mouth met his in a passiobate, breathtaking kiss. His hands went to embrace her, while hers went down to continue where he left off between her thighs.

"You're so selfless, Valkyon."

"I am. You should try it too." He jabbed at her immediately as he saw the opportunity for it. "I made you really happy last night, now it's your turn."

She shoved his shoulders back, a little offended, but being a good sport about it. "Two years of dating and you dare say I don't serve you? Valkyon, that is so mean of you!" She lightly scratched his sides with her short nails, leaving red marks. She barely grazed his leaking member with her palms before leaving him completely without touch. She kicked the coffee table away and took a step back. "You keep your hands to yourself then, if you're so tired of working!"

He rolled his eyes and put his hands behind his back, manspreading proudly to feast her eyes. I certainly hope you're as blessed with imagination as I am, because he's a beauty. "As you wish."

"Thank you." She climbed back into his lap, immediately going for a kiss. His face was cupped by the woman's palms, they were soft, they hadn't seen a day's worth of hard physical work in years.

She kissed him all over his face. He got smooches on his nose, his cheeks, his forehead and when she was done professing her annoyingly undying love, she moved on to kiss his neck. She bit down on his hot skin, drawing a soft 'nmh!' from him.

She found that her hands were drawn downward and wrapped around him. He made such sweet sounds under her hands and mouth that she couldn't help but bite him harder. He deserves the best.

She found his knifeplay scar and began sucking on it, making him moan. She slowly pushed the foreskin down and circled around the head with her thumb, enjoying his burning need for her. He wouldn't move, he's not going to back down. He's not a little bitch, he can do this!

As she found another spot on his neck to mark, she began stroking with one hand, nice and slow. She could feel herself fill to the brim with lust as his muscles tensed and shifted, he was trying to stay still and he was struggling.

She sped up, enjoying how he lost himself in the experience. He was more than willing to let her do everything, knowing that she also knew exactly how he wanted it.

Dark bruises littered his neck, he panted and gasped as those tiny hands of hers pumped him towards completion. She scratched his side, clawing red marks into his tan skin and then she stopped. She stopped everything.

"For fucks sake!" He said a wee bit too loud. She chuckled and sat down on the couch, spreading her legs to temp him. His gaze found itself fixed to her pink lips, I'll let you decide which lips for yourself. She beckoned with the flick of a finger. He went hands first, caressing her hips before pulling her toward him suddenly.

"Ah! Bastard!" Now, that, he didn't like. Because he's actually bastard. Didn't let it get him down though.

"You're also a bastard." He leaned down and kissed her while she greedily reached down to feel him again.

"So cast your spell before we become like our parents, smart-ass!" She said, forcefully turning his head to the side and finding a beautiful forever home for the newest hickey. "I certainly wouldn't be an awesome mother."

"Kassvin would kill me." Ykhar giggled for a few seconds before she felt herself be cradled in his arms tighter. She wrapped her limbs around him, kissed and bit his neck and moaned as he pushed in.

He moved nice and slow, it was way too early for bed breaking behavior. The floor still creaked underneath the couch, even if he was all slow and gentle this time. It's probably older than both of them combined.

Valkyon raked his fingers into her ginger hair and gently gripped her soft silky ears right at the base.

"Pull it, big boy." She said, heaving hard. Who is he to deny her? He pulled, not so hard as to cause damage, but enough to make her squeeze around his cock, whining.

She suddenly felt the urge to touch him. She needed to leave more marks... She hoped Kassvin would see them, as petty as she may seem. She marred his back like a hawk, almost drawing blood, he groaned and went faster.

"Go harder. I won't break."

"You should be happy I even got out of bed this early." She got even redder, not that he saw her face from this angle. He pulled her ears again, just to make her squirm a little.

"Please!" She clawed down his chest, where she could see her work. They were almost as red as the hickeys.

He had a smirk so smirky you'd want to slap the shit out of him right there, because you see, he would have been more than happy to go harder, he just wanted her to keep begging. The bastard! "Ask nicer."

"Pretty please?"

"..."

"I'll do anything, just please, please, please go harder! I need more!" He peeled her arms off of himself and straightened up to look her in the eyes.

"You'd already do anything." She groaned, covering her eyes. Her whole body rocked with the torturously slow rhythm.

"Please!"

"Promise me one thing and I'll wreck you, m'kay?" Her ears perked up at that.

"What is it??"

"You tell my brother to go to hell for still fucking you. That's a low blow." He smiled, imagining Lance's reaction. He's already regretting that he can't see it for himself.

"I will." She chuckled, opening her arms for him to return.

"It's not funny." He pulled out, flipped Ykhar over and railed her from behind hard enough to make her scream into the cushions. She likes it from behind. I know I would, I'm really socially awkward and I'd prefer my ruthless fucking without accidentally making eye contact.

He grabbed her hair and pulled it, she propped herself up on her elbows to avoid much of the pain. Valkyon then pulled even further, let her suffer if she likes it so much. Her screams were now unobstructed by anything and they could probably be heard from outside.

Valkyon recalled hearing Kassvin mutter to himself from across the whole house sometimes. He really wished he understood blavian...

Ykhar came, squeezing him even more than before. She was also saying things in her own native tounge, which Valkyon didn't understand any better that Kassvin's blavian. He thought about his dearest human, the pleading eyes he had looked at him with, as if Val wouldn't have given him anything in this wretched world, how he tried to make a joke to lighten his mood and lastly, how he moaned 'bruh' and how he felt so terribly embarrassed about it. Valkyon spent himself thinking about the human, because fuck you Ykhar, that's what you get.

They staid there, in Kassvin's house, not thinking about the day ahead of them. Valkyon never gave much thought to the stares he got after a night of whoring himself out. Somehow everyone always seemed to look at him a little differently, even if they had no way to know.

Until they had to step out that door, they didn't have to worry about any of that.

...

#eldarya #valkyon #eldarya ykhar #smut #fanfiction #eldarya fanfiction

[crowned-clown-rising]

hello! how are you? I was wondering if you were going to continue the Nevra fanfic, thank you!

Hey darling! I'm doing good, I hope you are, too!

Yes, I just updated a new chapter and the next one is already in the making ;) I hope you like it <3

#the minor fall and the major lift #eldarya #fanfic #tmfatml #eldarya fanfiction

[licuadora-nasir]

I must inform u, my eldaryans fellas, that my talented friend @tetrakys has finally updated the first chapter of Lance and Valkyon's alternate route in ANE fanfiction: The Dragon's Call.

The first chapter is the same for Valkyon and for Lance, and as the story goes on, it will branch off (like in the game but in a fanfic).

I'd like to remind u that altough the plot has been discussed by Chino and Tetra, Tetra does not work for Beemov nor she's associated with them (please don't spread misinformation!!)

THAT BEING SAID

I feel like a child on Christmas!! I'm so happy to read a proper characterisation of our boys again, this fic cured my depression cleared my skin and watered my crops!!

Anyways Im gonna drop this quote here cause it's just *chef kiss*

"You seem to be as surprised to see me, as I am to see you, which must mean that the Guard has been lying or at the very least hiding information from you. Aren't you glad that some things never change?" 

Lance in "The Dragon's Call"

#eldarya #eldarya ane #chinomiko #eldarya lance #eldarya nevra #eldarya valkyon #eldarya ezarel #eldarya fic #eldarya fanfiction #eldarya a new era #eldarya ashkore

[averil2004]

My Eldarya Headcanons

1. Erian is older than Ezarel, but he joined The Guard of Eel one year before Battle for Eldarya (White Sacrifice doesn't appear in my AU like in TO finale, but I can't say more because fanfiction).

2. Erian is also a powerful magician and Ultimate - he can create and control water, fire, earth and air.

3. Thanks to him and Erian and Ezarel's parents, the younger one is able to visit Akkar and Luthien in Lund'Mullhingar with special permission, but due to his duties in The Light Guard, he doesn't do this very often.

4. Leiftan and Chrome are Erian's best friends and Ezarel is sometimes jealous of them.

5. Erian and Gardienne (I prefer that name) often argue but he support her relationship with Ezarel.

6. Erian is bisexual and his first kiss was with a man when he belonged to Lumino Order (more in fanfiction) as an assassin. But they weren't in relationship.

7. Lance is pansexual (bc I said so): he knows about Miiko's old feelings and thinks she's beautiful woman but he was afraid his fans will be mad. Also, he has a crush on Erian because elf was first to forgive him his old mistakes and he defended him against harassment from other Guardians.

More infos here ⬇️

#eldarya #eldarya headcanon #headcanon #headcanons #eldarya oc #eldarya miiko #eldarya lance #eldarya ezarel #eldarya erika #eldarya leiftan #eldarya chrome #leiftan #ezarel #chrome #eldarya au #wattpad #wattpad fanfiction #fanfic #fanfiction #eldarya fanfiction

[nessieh18]

Some thoughts from my Eldarya fanfiction. (These are thoughts and scenes that I could imagine in the game and I would very much enjoy reading them, so I decided to write them.)

English is not my native language, grammatical or expression errors may occur. Even so I hope you enjoy it and find it understandable. :)

Season: 2, A New Era

Guardian's name in the story: Genevieve

Crush: Nevra

May contain spoilers

[...]The Sersea was suddenly there again and swam around her in the water. The girl was no longer a prisoner, but she didn’t fight anymore. She felt herself heavy, she closed her eyes. She wanted sleep, she wanted it to be over. To stop this pressure, this tension. Genevieve wished she could say goodbye, because she never could. Is that written for her? Nevra…She wished she could see Nevra one last time…

Genevieve couldn’t tell exactly how much time had passed, but  somebody grabbed her arm. Her hair swam behind her as they got higher and higher. The girl wanted to open her eyes to look who is it, but she couldn’t. She was unable to do it. Then the air suddenly burst into her lungs. She swallowed it greedily, it almost made her dizzy. It was like she woke up from some kind of delirium. Genevieve tried to get rid of the gnawing feeling in her throat by coughing. 

"Are you okay?" It took some time for her to answer.

“Y-yes” It was really cold. Her teeth chattered from shivering, only by the hands that held her tightly seeped some warmth into her. The girl looked at her savior. She almost caught a fit of cough when she saw Lance. In his eyes sat real worry and his strong arms held Genevieve confidently. In other circumstances, she would have pushed him away, but now she was incapable of it. She didn’t have enough strength to keep herself above the surface. She let the dragon swim to the ship with her, where he helped her climb on the ladder. Nevra reached down for her and he almost lifted the girl onto the deck. The vampire’s skin had always been colder than hers, but now she found it hot. Genevieve cuddled up to him trembling.

“It’s all right.” She felt herself rising again whereof her eyes opened and she clung to the boy’s clothes convulsively. They went into the girl’s cabin. “You have to take off your clothes. Can you do that alone?” Genevieve tried to do that, but her fingers were so frozen that it was an impossible task. Nevra carefully pushed away her hands and he started undressing her. She couldn’t be embarrassed. Not that she could show him something new…Warmth surrounded her, it unfreezed her slowly as she was put on the bed. Genevieve felt the vampire’s fingers brush across her face and stroke out a wet lock of hair from her eyes. The pleasurable warmth and the soft touch put her to sleep. [...]

#eldarya #eldarya fanfiction #eldarya nevra #spoiler #eldarya ane #eldarya a new era #beemoov

[dyanara]

To my eldarya peeps,

I uploaded a short nevra angst blurb that was sitting in my drafts since 2019 to my ao3

It is unfinished but if anyone is interested here it is

#eldarya #nevra eldarya #eldarya fanfiction

[babymiiko]

I was just now reading The Dragon's Call and seeing Lance so invested in apples made my day🤣 @tetrakys

#eldarya #eldarya fanfiction #eldarya lance

[kiracuty]

Bonjour a vous :) ,je suis en train d'écrire une fanfiction en ce moment pour les personnes qui ne le savent pas et j'ai finie la mignature de cette fanfiction et la voici si vous voulez la voir :)

La version nuit je la trouve vraiment sublime, même moi j'ai pas les mots 🤩😍

#eldarya #fanart #eldarya leiftan #leif #illustration #leiftan #eldaryafanart #eldaryaleiftan #eldarya fanfiction #fanfiction #eldarya nevra #eldarya ezarel #eldarya valkyon #eldarya lance #eldaryaleiftra #leiftra

[heyseihai]

Blood on Snow will get a revamped cover, thanks a lot @nleelyx!

Instead of the building, we have corrupted dragon Lance. And facing him, we have Tenjin, Seihai, and in the future, Leif.

#eldarya #eldarya fanart #eldarya tenjin #eldarya leiftan #eldarya oc #eldarya headcanon #eldarya fanfiction

[chantalvonrosen]

#kofiartist #ko fi support #myart #lance eldarya new era #fanart #eldarya lance #eldarya #eldarya fanfic #valkyon eldarya #eldarya ezarel #eldarya fanfiction #eldarya leiftan #eldarya valkyon #eldarya fanart #lance eldarya #lance valkyon #lance fanart #lanceeldarya #eldarya lance new era #valkyon #lance eldarya fanart #lance eldarya origins #eldarya nevra #eldarya oc

[linaselandbasil]

Aadiftraf specific thought.... What if Erika was an omegaverse enjoyer.

#eldarya #eldarya fanfiction #aadiftraf

[andraaste]

I am not your enemy - Lance fanfiction part 32

Chapter 32 : A part of you

- Damn, when I tell you that I can't be a father, Andraste... he choked back.

My arm fell back, burning with pain where Lance had squeezed it too tightly. I probably should have been terrified by his gesture, upset with him and his silly words ; almost abject, wanting to hit him or at least respond to his hurtful insults.

However, I couldn't.

Obviously, all this revolted me, I admitted it. But...

But he had once again opened the breach, probably totally unconsciously, except that the fact was there. Even if he shouted at me otherwise, the dragon made me understand that the idea had already begun to germinate in his mind. And his anger, as virulent as it was unjustified, only confirmed it.

Lance had been terrified of something happening to the baby and me, it was as simple as that. And even if his method was clearly not the right one - I was also not left to know that mine had not been either - at least, he attached importance to it. A real importance.

Despite the searing pain in my forearm, I walked over to him, making his eyes widen slightly.

- It may still be a little early to give such hasty conclusions, don't you think ?

He blinked several times, giving him a youthful look that confused me. Then its hard, impermeable and cold shell reformed, preventing me from reaching it any further.

He looked away, staring at a point in the distance behind me.

- You should go home now. The order should have already been announced to everyone in HQ, but no one should stay outside until the area has been fully secured.

I bit the inside of my cheek, now really annoyed that he was stopping the conversation like this.

- And... consider going to see Eweleïn, tomorrow, for your arm, he added with what sounded like shame. I hope you're okay, I'm sorry.

I turned my head and sighed deeply, finding nothing more to answer as he turned away from me to close the large gate that gave access to the plains.

With a heavy heart, I returned to my room.

*

I had been circling my room for far too long not to feel like I was going crazy, my palms sweating, somewhat shaking with apprehension, reminiscing about our disastrous conversation over and over again following my far, too abrupt and direct for him who was of course, not ready to hear such news. Subsequently, his gentler gestures, even caring, when he helped me put on a more suitable outfit. And finally, his last words, pretty scathing, still resonating in my mind.

« When I tell you that I can't be a father, Andraste... »

Damn, how could things have turned out like this ?And how did Lance manage to be so contradictory ?!

My steps came to an abrupt halt as I rubbed the corners of my eyes briskly with my fingers, a gesture Lance often did when he was tense. Then, unable to hold it any longer, I flung open the door of my room to rush into the hallway, which had become strangely calm during this eventful evening.

I knew Lance had returned to his quarters, I had overheard him talking to one of his soldiers. And I had to see him, right away.

So, far too quickly for my thoughts to become clear enough for me to actually make a speech to him, say, within the limits of correctness, I found myself standing outside his door, my hand in the air and my thoughts muddled. Earlier, however, the dragon had been crystal clear : he didn't want children.

Not now, not ever.

But there it was, as incredible and horrible as it might seem to him, there we were. And I couldn't decently stay on those words ; believed, almost cruel, that he had used towards this news and towards himself.

My knuckles slammed into the cold wood, knocking twice sharply.

I waited for several seconds, straining my ears to try to distinguish the slightest sound coming from inside the room, but only silence answered me. I then repeated the operation, this time with a little more conviction in my gesture.

But maybe not in my voice, which was already beginning to waver in my barely audible whisper.

- Please, I need to talk to you...

A deep sadness suddenly came over me, wrapping itself around my heart, preventing me from breathing normally, when a sneaky idea took shape in my thoughts. What if he had decided never to speak to me again ? What if this obstacle really turns out to be insurmountable for him and our relationship ?

Suddenly, long thin fingers and masts appeared in my field of vision, quickly wrapping around my wrist to prevent me from coming to crush my knuckles again much harder than necessary on the door of his room. And I didn't move, didn't turn around either, even when the sparks that were never long in coming to swarm over our skins showed up, much more vivid and cold than usual. We just stayed... like that, his hand supporting my wrist and his breath, oddly disordered, playing in my hair. Then, after what seemed like an eternity, he finally lowered his arm, dragging me at the same time until I fell back into the void, without letting go of me.

With a gesture... tired.

Like exhausted.

- Andraste, what are you doing here ? he asked me in a deep voice, still showing some astonishment.

Now that he was there, that his voice, with its usually so deep and warm intonations, caressed me with its cold current, I remained silent, unable to explain anything to him.

Behind me, he sighed deeply, almost contritely, before letting go of my wrist and opening the door in front of me. Without any other form of politeness, he bypassed me in order to rush into the room while turning on the light in passing. Then he walked to the back without looking at me, leaving the door wide open despite everything, thus inviting me to follow him silently.

I then entered this room of a thousand memories, in which Lance and I had discovered each other for the very first time. I closed behind me, despite myself leaving my hands on the handle behind my back, not really managing to get away from its entrance - or its exit, I didn't really know.

Without a word, the dragon removed his armours, placing them on a shelf not far from him. Once weighted with these weights, he rolled his shoulders under the fabric of his garment with a flexible movement before turning his back on me and removing it completely. I watched thoughtfully as the light played on his back muscles as he pulled on a more relaxed top.

Finally, he turned to me while blowing loudly before finally coming to plant his gaze in mine.

- You can come in, you know. Well, you can take off the door, I mean, he said, raising one of his eyebrows.

I hadn't even realized that my fingers had gripped the handle so tightly when they finally let go...

Dropping my hand, I took several steps until I stopped at his level. Up close, his features were already drawn with fatigue.

- How's your arm ? he asked me in a strangely uncertain way. Were you able to see Eweleïn ?

I shrug my shoulders back.

- I didn't need it. You just squeezed it a little tight, it wasn't that bad.

He turned his head away, clenching his jaw, obviously still blaming himself for his excess of strength a little earlier.

- You have decided on something in relation to humans, with Huang Hua ? I tried to break the heavy silence that settled, not really knowing where to start.

He sighed again.

- We'll have a meeting tomorrow on this subject. If they really come back in two days as they announced, we'll have to prepare for all eventualities. You'll have to be ready.

My eyes rested for a long time on the books that adorned the libraries in front of me, replaying the words of these men over and over again.

- They also mentioned a name supposed to be your knowledge, he resumed. Does that tell you anything ?

I came back to him, my voice slightly troubled.

- Charles is my father's name.

He blinked, obviously not having expected this eventuality.

- They also mentioned the fact that I go to Earth to discuss with him, but I thought that the portals were almost impossible to open.

- It's out of the question that you go there, he decided suddenly.

I watched him, taken aback.

- But if it's really about my father...

- That's out of the question, Andraste ! he snapped, pinching the bridge of his nose. No one on Earth is supposed to remember you. So how could he ?

- But I have to know if it's really him ! It's still my father, Lance... And anyway, do you really think they'll leave very wisely without having obtained anything of what they came for ?

His gaze became hard again, he was visibly implacable on this subject.

- As long as it concerns you, directly or indirectly, they won't get anything at all, indeed.

My shoulders slumped heavily. I was tired of constantly arguing with him tonight...

Without my realizing it, tears - from fatigue, anger or perhaps abandonment, quite simply - then began to form in the corner of my eyes. I wanted to answer but nothing managed to come out. In fact, there were so many things I needed to tell him that it was clogging my throat, I didn't even know where to start.

- Andraste...

- Lance, you can't decide everything for me, I cut him off abruptly. Neither for that, nor for the rest. And I've already made my decision.

I saw him close his eyes sharply, as if my last words were impossible for him to hear. Then he opened them again, staring into the void beside him.

- You're planning to have this child, aren't you ? he asked me in a weak voice, already knowing the answer perfectly. Even if he actually has my genes ?

And I nodded, simply because deep down I already knew that nothing could have taken me away from this idea.

- But I would like... that you want it too. That you and I, we walk this path together.

Suddenly, the dragon advanced towards me and with one hand, he pushed me back in order to come and press me suddenly against the piece of furniture behind my back, imprisoning me with his arms. He then came to lean against the wood near my face while his other hand curled just around the base of my neck.

- Don't forget who I am, damn it ! he reproached me between gritted teeth, a gleam of deep sadness marking his pupils. I can't be the father of your child, it's simply impossible ! How many times have I hurt you ? How many times have I tried to kill you ?!

He choked on that last words, tears already threatening to flood his too-bright eyes.

On my thin skin, his fingers tensed, twisted.

But I only felt a caress that was perhaps a little too desperate.

- I don't have the right to be a father, Andraste ! What if I went back to how I was before ? What if one day I freaked out again ? I still have a vicious, monstrous fear that takes hold of me when I touch you, when you trust me.

Arms extended along my body, crushed by the weight of the man I loved, I was weakened by his cries, however weak, which pierced my heart.

Probably without realizing it, Lance's fingers left the base of my neck to lodge closer to my neck, unable to help but give free rein to the movements of his thumb.

- What if I hurt our child ? he struggled in an almost inaudible whisper, almost like a sob. What if I couldn't control myself ?

- Lance...

I closed my eyes, my heart heavy with feelings. He had just said it.

« Our child ».

When one of his tears crashed against my cheek, his body towering above me, I finally realized that mine were already dripping. Slowly, my hand moved up to his wrist around me, letting a weak current of energy run between us.

- Who are you trying to convince by doing this ? I asked him suddenly.

His eyes, the gleams made even more unreal by his tears, then blinked quickly. Every time my mouth opened, I felt his breath hitch.

Yet it wasn't his throat he was clutching.

Besides, was that even the right word ?

- Is it me or you, that you're trying to convince ? Because your bullying act...

Despite his powerful fingers, I was sure that my pale skin there hadn't taken on the slightest redness.

- ...would you even be able to do it ? I added, in turn rolling my hand around his.

Because his tense fingers barely brushed me.

Shocked, he jerked his arm away, letting it slide into the void, then he moved away from me to fall back onto the bed behind him, letting his palms fall limply between his legs as he pressed his forearms on his thighs.

- You know very well not...

- So you see that you're no longer the same, I demonstrated to him, taking a step towards him. Before, you were guided by an anger that is no longer necessary, because it's no longer part of you. I trust you more than anyone in the world, and I would only like you to see yourself as I see you and not just as you think we should.

I took another step forward, subtracting the distance between us.

- And this baby is also a part of you. A part that I want to cherish and protect, that I want to teach that the world is not just made of loneliness. And above all, to make him feel, day after day, what it's to be loved unconditionally, I added in a voice trembling with emotion.

Yet it wasn't his throat he was clutching.

Besides, was that even the right word?

- Is it me or you, that you are trying to convince?  Because your bullying act...

Despite his powerful fingers, I was sure that my pale skin there hadn't taken on the slightest redness.

- ...would you even be able to do it?  I added, in turn rolling my hand around his.

Because his tense fingers barely brushed me.

Shocked, he jerked his arm away, letting it slide into the void, then he moved away from me to fall back onto the bed behind him, letting his palms fall limply between his legs as he pressed his front legs.  - arms on his thighs.

- You know very well not...

- So you see that you are no longer the same, I demonstrated to him, taking a step towards him.  Before, you were guided by an anger that is no longer necessary, because it is no longer part of you.  I trust you more than anyone in the world, and I would only like you to see yourself as I see you and not just as you think we should.

I took another step forward, subtracting the distance between us.

- And this baby is also a part of you. A part that I want to cherish and protect, that I want to teach that the world is not just made of loneliness. And above all, to make him feel, day after day, what it is to be loved unconditionally, I added in a voice trembling with emotion.

Noticing my condition, which I unfortunately had trouble concealing, the hardness that had marked the dragon's eyes a moment earlier disappeared immediately, shifting into something I couldn't define. Then without warning, one of his hands landed on my lower back and pulled me to him, this time in an infinitely more measured way.

When I was close, my knees between his legs bumping against the mattress, Lance took me by surprise as he came to plant his forehead against my stomach.

And I remained planted there, like that, too surprised by his gesture to sketch the slightest movement. Several seconds passed during which none of us broke the silence of the room. He just lay... there, eyes closed, like that was the only place he needed to be.

Then after a moment, his voice rose against my top, his fresh breath caressing my skin through the fabric.

- I'm sorry, my angel... he told me without moving. I don't know how to react anymore. I say and do bullshit after bullshit, I'm completely lost...

He let a few seconds pass before adding, much more weakly :

- And I'm fucking terrified.

So I let my body act on its own, moving one of my arms up to slide my fingers between his long fair locks, caressing them with a gentle gesture.

- You know, I'm scared too, I confessed to him in a whisper. I've never felt anything so strong as since I knew it and it's true, it's perfectly terrifying, yet for nothing in the world I will go back.

When he pulled his forehead away from my stomach, I felt a strange energy, slightly different from Lance's, run through that same area in abstract shapes.

Eyebrows arched in astonishment, he lifted my top above my navel, amazed to discover there an ice he hadn't formed.

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