#arlathma

[iridescentmemoria]

#SolavellanHell #Eggboi

[alinnsurana]

OC kiss week

Skyhold was a vast fortress. Emairi couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed. He found a quiet place to be alone, ironically it used to be an Andrastian chapel but now it was just an empty stone room. Emairi was leaning on the wall, thankful that Mihreen had offered to watch Sulevin for a few hours. He covered a small section of the floor with ice and began sliding around the room. It wasn’t often that he got the chance to be this silly but he allowed himself the indulgence every now and again. It was only when he heard a chuckle that he realized someone had seen him. Emairi jumped in surprise and spun around. It was Camris, newly named Inquisitor.

“Hello Inquisitor, do you make a habit of being a voyeur?” He asked with a smirk.

A blush almost as red as the Inquisitor’s hair spread across his face, “No I uh, you just seemed happy. I didn’t want to ruin that.”

Now Emairi felt bad, he walked over to the Inquisitor and clapped his shoulder,

“You didn’t ruin anything so don’t you worry your pretty little head.” Emairi winked at the Inquisitor, hoping for once he would realize that while almost everything he said was sarcastic his flirting was not.

Camris looked at Emairi with pleasant surprise, “Why Emairi I think that might be the nicest thing you’ve ever called me.”

“I’ve called you an ass,” He said as he slapped Camris’s ass to emphasize the point, “I’d say that’s another nice thing I’ve called you.”

Camris somehow got even redder, but trying to keep his cool he said, “You all talk or is there anything else you can do with that tongue?”

Emairi smirked devilishly, “I thought you’d never ask.” He grabbed Camris by the lapel of his jacket. Their noses crashed into each other before their lips got the chance. Emairi pulled the Inquisitor further into the room and pressed him against a wall. He wanted nothing more than to see Camris’ oh-so-neat bun completely undone. Emairi’s hands found their way into Camris’ bun and managed to set it free. Emairi pulled on his hair and Camris moaned. Emairi locked eyes with the Inquisitor,

“I am going to take full advantage of this knowledge.” He said. Camris pulled Emairi’s face into his own, their teeth clacked and Camris discovered Emairi had a tongue piercing. Emairi bit Camris’ lip. Camris buried his hands in Emairi’s hair causing Emairi to moan into another messy kiss. Emairi pulled on Camris’ hair. Camris tossed his head back, exposing his pale neck. Emairi bit him marking him, claiming him. He breathed frost onto the bite, biting him a second time while Camris’ hands made their way down Emairi’s body. Emairi straightened his back and pressed his body against Camris’ taking note that the Inquisitor had at least one hand on Emairi’s ass,

“My my, the Inquisitor certainly does enjoy being bad doesn’t he?” Emairi asked.

Camris was breathless. Emairi’s eyes had a sinful glint to them and one of his fangs was just slightly visible behind his curled lips.

“Oh Gods yes.” Camris breathed.

“Good thing I have a thing for bad boys.” Emairi said pulling Camris’ face into his again. Right in the middle of the kiss Emairi stepped away, Camris would never admit it but he whined, it was a little pathetic. Emairi smiled,

“I think we should find somewhere a bit more private, and perhaps a bit more horizontal. Don’t you agree?” He asked.

Camris ran his hands through his hair, “Yes, I think that’s a brilliant idea.”

Made a readmore bc this is kinda long. Camris belongs to @actuallygansey Emairi is my boy. @becausedragonage (tagging u bc i crave validation)

[geekyvallaslin]

"Let me help you, Solas” “I cannot do that to you Vhenan..” “But you would do it to yourself? I cannot bear to think of you alone” no guys srsly I found a new screenshot I’m obsessed with

[luobingmeis]

29 camairi :P

#alixon don’t look

29) Slowly, the words dripping from your tongue like honey

They’re seventeen and taking time for themselves in a closed off field away from the camp. Camris and Emairi both lay cushioned in the grass, Camris’ arm holding Emairi’s close.

The warmth of spring had finally settled in and Camris felt free, felt happy. The sun shone peacefully and the oppressive actions of winter passed and Emairi and Camris could take time for just each other.

Camris needed this, loved this.

He loved Emairi.

Tilting his head, he pressed a kiss against Emairi’s temple. He let his lips part, those three words about to escape when-

“I love you.” Emairi’s voice was soft and sweet. There was a pause in between the first two words except there was no nervous hesitation. Just peacefulness and the want to savor the moment.

Despite the fact that Camris was going to say the same thing, a wave of surprise overtook him. Perhaps it was a normal feeling when someone proclaimed their love, to feel shocked even when you both know the feelings were there, have been here for a while.

Camris could tell he was blushing and a wide grin took over his face. “You took the words right out of my mouth.”

[alinnsurana]

its oc kiss week so naturally I had to write something with my Emairi and @archdemoned‘s Camris

The keeper had made the announcement a few days prior, she would be sending Ellana and Emairi Lavellan to spy on the proceedings of the conclave. Emairi was of course honored to be trusted with such an important task but he wasn’t looking forward to being surrounded by hostile forces and so far from his clan. He and Ellana were standing at the edge of camp, Camris approached the twins,

“I’ll miss you.” He said.

Emairi took Camris’s hands in his own, “We’ll be back soon ma sa’lath.” He kissed Camris. Camris smiled at him and tightened his grip ever so slightly.

“We should get going...” Ellana seemed reluctant to interrupt but she was right, they needed to get going. The elves began walking away from the clan when Ellana hugged Camris,

“You take care of yourself till we get back, promise?”

“I promise.” He said.

[alinnsurana]

all the questions for camairi B)

Who is the most affectionate? They’re both really grossly affectionate

Big spoon/Little spoon? Camris is a fucking furnace so I feel like he’s probably the big spoon. Also he’s taller

Most common argument? They bicker more than anything else, although certain aus might cause them to fight about big things ie: “You didn’t write at all” and “by the gods stop nearly dying on me”

Favorite non-sexual activity? Cuddling, talking just being together really

Who is most likely to carry the other? Camris would carry emairi tbh, he has before with a broken arm so

What is their favorite feature of their partner’s? Emairi loves Cam’s

What’s the first thing that changes when they realize they have feelings for the other?

Nicknames? & if so, how did they originate? Cam, em, dalish terms of endearment as well.

Who worries the most? They both worry quite a bit but I think Emairi worries more

Who remembers what the other one always orders at a restaurant? Camris, Emairi has a shit memory tbh

Who tops? Mostly Emairi

Who initiates kisses? Camris

Who reaches for the other’s hand first? Emairi

Who kisses the hardest? Camris

Who wakes up first? Emairi

Who wants to stay in bed just a little longer? Both, the lazy bums

Who says I love you first? I think Emairi

Who leaves little notes in the other’s one lunch? (Bonus: what does it usually say?) Emairi does, half the time they’re naughty the other half its just something like “ar lath ma <3″

Who tells their family/friends about their relationship first? I think the clan just knew tbh 

What do their family/friends think of their relationship? Ellana thinks they’re adorable and honestly thought they were married years before they even got engaged. The clan is excepting a wedding any day now tbh

Who is more likely to start dancing with the other? I feel like its Camris

Who cooks more/who is better at cooking? I feel like probably Camris

Who comes up with cheesy pick up lines? Both, but Camris comes up with them more often

Who whispers inappropriate things in the other’s ear during inappropriate times? Emairi, he’s a little shit. or whichever one of them isn’t inquisitor in the given au ;P

Who needs more assurance? Emairi

What would be their theme song? better than I know myself by adam lambert

Who would sing to their child back to sleep? Emairi probably

What do they do when they’re away from each other? miscommunicate mostly *cough*camris*cough*

one headcanon about this OTP that breaks your heart. Camris sent Emairi away from skyhold and he almost died :)))))))))))

one headcanon about this OTP that mends it? fuck that they got married post-corypheus pre-trespasser and it was beautiful and they’re happy and alive and nothing hurts

[alinnsurana]

stomach kiss alinn/zevran and/or cam/em!!!

thank u ya nerd butt!!! (Fake dating au!!!!!)

Camris and Emairi were sitting on the scratchy old couch in the cabin. Or to be more specific Camris was sitting and Emairi was laying down with his head on Camris’s lap. 

“Comfortable?” Camris asked.

“Your hips are a little bony but its nothing I can’t handle.” Emairi said tracing a tiny circle on Camris’s thigh.

Camris smirked and rolled his eyes at Emairi. He yawned leaning back as he did. His sweater went up just a little bit, revealing a sliver of stomach. Emairi saw his opportunity and pressed a quick kiss to the exposed skin. Camris wasn’t expecting that.

“That was pretty damn gay.” Camris said a blush blooming across his cheeks.

Emairi smiled up at Camris, “Good thing we’re pretty damn gay.”

[luobingmeis]

11 camairi ;)

11. can you hear me

Camris hadn’t told anyone that the mark started hurting him again. He didn’t want to worry anyone. Frankly, he was in denial. After two years, it just couldn’t start hurting again. It had to be something else….

He couldn’t be dying.

He had some how managed to keep it hidden. Any gloves he had worn for formal events were able to keep the burns covered. Whenever the mark flared up, it never truly hurt. It shocked him, yes, but not enough to draw a wince from him and no looks from anyone else.

Though he should have known things would have gotten worse. It was foolish of him not to; things always get worse.

He had been speaking to Emairi when it happened. The whole day he had felt a sensation in his arm. As usual, it only brought winces which he played off as headaches. However, sometimes, it would actually shock him just enough to leave his hand throbbing for a few moments.

Camris denied the worst.

It happened mid-conversation with Emairi. They were having a casual conversation, talking about plans for the future, when all of a sudden Camris’ hand felt as if someone had drove a knife through it and cruelly twisted it. The mark shocked him and burned and he could feel the burning stretch further up his arm.

He couldn’t help himself from letting out a loud cry of pain, grasping his wrist while collapsing to his knees. Tears had already sprung from his eyes at the pain; the pain that didn’t stop. It seemed to last forever and quickly grow worse.

Emairi’s arms were around him. He could vaguely feel him through the pain, though it did not lessen. His shouts of pain turned into sobs as his head was pressed into the crook of Emairi’s neck. He was saying something, Camris knew that, but he couldn’t tell what.

After what seemed like an eternity, the pain began to cease. Sobs still racked Camris’ body and he felt ultimately sick to his stomach. He shook and clung onto Emairi, finally being able to understand him.

“Camris? Camris please, can you hear me? By the creators, please!” He was worried, terrified even.

The only answer Camris could get out was, “It hurts, Emairi! It hurts so much!”

“I know, I know,” Emairi said quickly, gently rocking him. “But you have to tell me what’s going on. Cam, what just happened?”

“I’m sorry, Emairi,” Camris gasped, shaking his head. His mark, his inevitable death, it was finally too real. His fear was finally coming for him.

“Sorry for what? What are you talking-”

“The mark!” Camris cried. “It’s- it’s hurting again! It’s killing me, Emairi!”

Emairi’s body went stiff and tightened around Camris.