Chapter 82: Compass of the Heart
“For you,” said Dirthamen, “anything.” Lavellan’s heart thundered, fighting against the pressure already in his chest. “Stop me if I get too hungry.” Lavellan pulled him down and kissed him.
Felt inspired by this scene from Noverture's beast of a fic series
lover, your back is bruised from what you carry
(I highly recommend the fic series-- it's truly a literary masterpiece. A+ story.)















