10 First Lines Tag Game
Rules: Post the first line of your ten most recently published fanfics
was tagged by @nonagesimus (thanks!!) and am gonna tag: whoever is reading this and wants to do it because I have no idea who has done it so far 😂
marrow deep: a Rookanis pwp oneshot for Kinktober
The knot tightens at the back of Lucanis’s head, and Daphne says, “No Spite,” in a low, wicked voice, fingers bracing his chin, tilting his head down and to the side.
The Spirit and The Matter: postgame fic with added in-game flashback scenes, exploring Daphne and Lucanis’s relationship a year after the events of The Veilguard, and expanding on their romance.
When the pain rose too high, spilled over the threshold — impossible, he would have told you, a year ago; he’s been well conditioned to pain — the demon rose too.
all these bridges, now old stone: a Rook/Rook DA Kiss Week piece for the prompt Tavern, featuring @nonagesimus ‘s Ayden de Riva
“I’m leaving the Crows.”
Barely a whisper, Ayden de Riva’s voice sounds beneath Daphne’s ear at once with their heartbeat
winding circles, bring me back to you: a Rook/Fenris piece for DA Kiss Week, for the prompt Morning
The dawn comes grey and heavy. A cool, salted breeze carries the crackling scent of a coming storm in through the window where Daphne stands watching the market stalls as they squat — still and silent — in the streets below her.
Theme Nights: a Lighthouse as a queer bar au, featuring multiple Rook/Rook pairings and Polyamorous Drag Queen!Lucanis
Thumbing through her message history with Lucanis is a form of torture Daphne indulges in a little more frequently than she’d like to admit to.
Stepping Stones: a Rookanis Time Travel AU; Daphne is sent back in time by the Executors to relive the events of The Veilguard, and forbidden from rescuing Lucanis and Spite from the Ossuary.
Drab olive canvas, worn through in patches and caked with road-dust, greets her when she opens her eyes. She didn’t sleep well, was plagued by too many strange dreams.The Regret Prison, it seems, has learned new shapes to twist itself into when it comes to haunt her still.
Beasts of Our Own Making: a Rookanis Mafia AU, in which Lucanis recruits bookstore owner, Daphne, to help solve the murders of several Crows that seem to have a connection to the occult.
The elevator ride was so smooth, so silent, that had its occupants been anyone beside the two people currently riding it to the 16th floor, it was likely they would not have registered its movement at all.
if you were a sinner, i could make you believe: a Rook/Rook/Illario pwp fic featuring @hightowerqueen ‘s Bea de Riva
It comes as no surprise to Daphne, when she closes the door to the wine fridge and instead of turning to select a glass from the cabinet, she finds herself caged in against the counter by Beata de Riva.
bend to break: Davrookanis pwp fic
They’d agreed upon a certain rule.
But now — with more than a little wine swimming in her veins as she’s draped across one of the armchairs in the corner of the kitchen, legs hanging over one side, feet in Davrin’s lap while Lucanis watches them from under hooded lids — it’s difficult to remember what it is.
pay the piper: Rookanis pwp fic
Lucanis Dellamorte drags a whetstone down the length of his blade with a hissing scrape, and Daphne Ingellvar feels the sound of it as if it is hands moving over her own body