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𝘿𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙋𝙖𝙫𝙪𝙨 | Vampire AU
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𝐿𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑒. 𝐼𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒? 𝐼 𝑝𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑏𝑙𝑒.

𝑇𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑜, 𝐷𝑎𝑣𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛.

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( + ) what to make of it. Whatever it may have been, it followed him from Tevinter, and knew things about him that no other knew.
November 29, 2025 at 3:58 AM
( + ) his hand. "More importantly, once the healers have came and done their duties, I want you to have a bath first. I'm sure you'd like to have one and soak a little." He smiled warmly at him. For now, he would completely disregard the pale face he saw - As of now, he wasn't entirely sure ( + )
November 29, 2025 at 3:58 AM
As Davrien cupped his cheeks, Dorian sighed and pressed his hand over the elf's. "I'll be alright, amatus. I may have stayed up a little later than anticipated. A little too much on my mind that kept me from resting. But, I'll rest after we've been out shopping." The king kissed the palm of ( + )
November 29, 2025 at 3:58 AM
( + ) for you to learn. It gives me a little peace of mind." Said Dorian as he dipped his spoon into the risotto, blew, and took a bite. Taking hold of his handkerchief and held it over his mouth. "Though, I still prefer your meals, this isn't entirely all that terrible."
November 29, 2025 at 3:52 AM
( + ) more than capable of defending myself, amatus. I certainly don't need protection. I'm doing this, so if I return to Tevinter, you are more than able to defend yourself without the need of your staff. While I know you are more than able to protect yourself, I still feel there is a need ( + )
November 29, 2025 at 3:52 AM
( + ) clan Lavellan with his tail tucked between his legs, but it seemed that Hanlen wanted to give it one final go. Though I despise the bastard, he did however, choose to attack wisely. Not complimenting him, only stating the facts." The altus continued as he took hold of his spoon. "I'm ( + )
November 29, 2025 at 3:52 AM
Dorian nodded in response to Davrien. "Well, with a dagger deep inside of my ribs - It was a little hard to focus, let alone put more strength into my attack. As much as we weren't planning his arrival, we weren't necessarily prepared for him either. We half expected he would've returned to ( + )
November 29, 2025 at 3:52 AM
( + ) die, not if we have a say in the matter." He smiled warmly across the table, and watched as the plates of mushroom risotto placed in front of them.
November 28, 2025 at 3:43 PM
( + ) I'm training you, amatus. With more abilities beneath your belt, he won't know what to expect. He could've very well lived his life with his partner, but he chose to try and take you back to the clan." The altus stroked his thumb over the top of Davrien's hand. "Neither one of us will ( + )
November 28, 2025 at 3:43 PM
Dorian sighed through his nose. "He won't have another opportunity to strike, as he did last time. Our guard was lowered, because we didn't expect to see him, much less expect him to try anything. With the damage we left of him, we won't see him for some time, thank the Maker. But, that is why ( + )
November 28, 2025 at 3:43 PM
( + ) and tilted his head a little. "Are you alright, amatus? You seem to be rather concerned about something."
November 28, 2025 at 2:46 PM
The king smiled, and stretched his arms as he rubbed the back of his head. "Good. We'll try a little this morning after the healers check on you. You do seem rather well, better really." He kissed his nose and tucked a strand behind his ear. Dorian noticed the concerned expression in his eyes, ( + )
November 28, 2025 at 2:46 PM
( + ) morning, amatus." Said Dorian as he leaned in and pressed a kiss on to his lips. "Rest well?" Asked the king as he stared into Davrien's eyes.
November 27, 2025 at 3:32 PM
( + ) exhaustion that was creeping up on him. But, why was he so terrified, if it were.

That following morning, he woke to find Davrien was awake, happy and what appeared to be well rested. He'd smile warmly at him, tossing out the previous nights encounter, and caressed his cheek. "Good ( + )
November 27, 2025 at 3:32 PM
( + ) the cloaked figure disappeared into the shadow of darkness, leaving the king drenched in sweat, terror laid in his eyes. If this was magic, he hadn't heard of any spell that could do that, unless it was done with blood magic. Perish the thought - Thought Dorian. Perhaps it was just ( + )
November 27, 2025 at 3:32 PM
( + ) open. A smile crept on the creatures face, as if he knew Dorian heard. As if he was being watched.

𝐷𝑖𝑠𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑙 ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟....

Again, the voice ran through his ears. Jolted, sweating as he turned on his bare feet and stared at Davrien, still peacefully slumbering in his bed.

Suddenly ( + )
November 27, 2025 at 3:32 PM
( + ) attention. Was it the blight, he wondered - It couldn't of been. The blight had long since been forgotten in well over two hundred years, and yet; who or what could this be. A hallucination, he pondered.

𝑈𝑛𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑛...

A deep voice echoed.

Dorian's silver eyes shot wide ( + )
November 27, 2025 at 3:32 PM
( + ) and watch over the sunset, as the stars peaked over the horizon. A glass of wine tucked in between his fingers, and his eyes immediately caught on to a white face, staring at him through the darkness. A black hood covering what would've been his eyes, but it was the face that caught his ( + )
November 27, 2025 at 3:32 PM
( + ) waking later well into the evening, the two spent quality time with Banal'ras, Emerald, and introducing D'elgara to him. It was quite pleasing to see all three of them getting along together. Though Davrien chose to sleep, he took this time to enjoy his meal in his comfortable ( + )
November 27, 2025 at 3:32 PM
He couldn't sleep, not yet. Dorian was nervous, perhaps more than he ever let on. Harvestmere was fast approaching, and he still hadn't quite came up with what he wanted to say - A thought he would consider later once he woke from his nap with him.
As he fell asleep beside him, and ( + )
November 27, 2025 at 3:32 PM
( + ) brought that happiness, or perhaps of what it truly felt to be loved. To be accepted for who he was, even if his father made it all the more difficult for the dalish people.

With Davrien fast asleep beside him, he slowly rolled on to his side, and stared, watching as he slept. ( + )
November 27, 2025 at 3:32 PM