#emmoz

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EmmOz Gifs

Whoops I figured out how to gif

Should I have been writing instead of spending 45 minutes figuring this out?

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But look at my boys

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I'm not crying... can you color mashiba's smile in the last chapter? (hajime no ippo 1479,p 6) I don't know what to say, sorry and thank you.

i gotchu homie. ♥

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WIP Whatever Day We Want Cause We Ball

Firends, I am back with a tag from the lovely @alystrin03 to show off my WIP! Thank you, thank you, THANK YOU I LOVE YOUR WRITING TOO!!!

So I have been a bit down because I couldn't afford my EA Play Pro so I couldn't play Veilguard (I need to get it on steam so bad, I want to do the free cam SO BAD ((My first paycheck from my new job I will be treating myself))) So I was just struggling to write (Veilguard has been my anti depression lately lmao) BUT after I couldn't sleep last night I decided to do some work on the Grave Gold freak and I actually finished the build up to smut now I just have to write the smut and OH BOY is this gonna be Excellent

So still no NSFW and this is pretty short but I want to keep the spoilers of it to a minimum cause ���😈😈

No pressure Tagging @adhd-riddled-crow cause like Pavellen is on my mind all the time now 👉👈

Oh, this was dangerous.

“You seem pretty interested in the idea Emm, if your blush is anything to go back,” The words are spoken low in his ears, as the hands on his hips begin to slowly start to go down, to go to the front of his pants. Emmrich swallowed.

“Is there something else that-”

“Listen, I do not care what you two do in your free time but Rook, stop distracting Emmrich or none of us are eating tonight,”

The two startled away from each other, Oz much cooler than the older necromancer as he just pulled away while Emmrich gave a bit of a squeak and nearly tipped the flour from the counter. Thankfully, the qunari was able to grab it before there was any threat of spilling. They both looked over their shoulder to the pantry, where Lucanis had just emerged with a cup in hand, hair rumpled and a rather grumpy expression on his face. The younger man gave a hearty laugh, spinning back around to have his back leaning against the counter again and grabbing for the honey stick he had set aside. “Sorry Lucanis but can you blame me? I can’t be expected to be on my best behavior when I have all this in front of me,” Once again, the mage found his face exploding into a flurry of red and heat as the warrior gestured to him, giving his body a very thorough once over, the damn bastard even had the audacity to lick his lips! “And I am so very glad for you two, but I want to eat and I am not dealing with Taash if there is no dinner ready,” The Crow snapped playfully, shaking his head at the two Mourn Watchers before getting his cup taken from his hands by the qunari who went to fill it up for him. “Psh, I would still make sure there was dinner on the table! I can be quick you know,” Emmrich didn't have to look at the younger man to know he had given a wink and he couldn’t help the accosting “Oz!” He once again gave as the younger man just threw his head back and laughed so loud the whole of Thedas must have heard it.

The mage couldn’t help but agree when he heard a ‘Merida’ come from the other man.

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I do this every damn time but I’m like “oh I’m just gonna write their prompts as short one shots” and “oh I don’t wanna write too much cause I have a ton to do and write” and “oh it won’t go to crazy, not too much” 11K WORDS AND IM STILL NOT DONE I AURHGWHSHEN

BUT I should hopefully be done today

I have so much editing to do when I finally finish this part but I know all the EmmOz lovers deserve it so it’s worth it 💙

Also of course I do it for them because if you think I haven’t stopped thinking about these bastards for a second for like 2 months oh boy you’d be wrong

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Shameless Self Promotion Saturday

G’day yall, lovely @alystrin03 tagged me in this and I haven’t had a moment till now (I should be writing but ehhhh) to post so let’s do it!

The idea: We make a post and show off, what cool stuff we created over the past week. Art, Screenshots, writing (anything from a questionnaire about your OC to the 100K epos...) anything we do is worth to be seen and to be promoted. And by tagging people, commenting, and reblogging, we share the love and boost ourselve's and other's confidence. No matter what form you choose, whether you reblog your initial post, or create a new one with teasers, you decide!

Alright I have mainly just WIPs in progress for this week after finishing my first prompt for EmmOz smut! As if 4/12/25 it’s pinned on my profile if you’re curious! It’s long but it’s ALOT of smut I promise lol

But I got some WIPs rn I wanna share, one of Enzo/Emmlich and my Mercar/Illario piece I’ve been working on

Very early stage WIPs, not edited

🚨Trigger warning for discussion of suicide and disturbing imagery🚨

Enzo/Emmlich

“You will never understand!” Enzo had pratically screeched. “You feared death well I fucking waited for it, I expected it and I was fucking ready and now it has been taken from me! I have to go through life so much longer than I expected while you never have to worry about the end,” The wordsa were like venom, like eh was a snake spitting it out to get the older man to flinch, to walk away.

“I hope it was worth it, I hope his life was worth all of this,”

They hadn’t spoke about Manfred.

Not since he was gone, not since Enzo encourgaed him to chose Lichdom.

And for it to be thrown back into his face like this.

‘If you crave death so much why don’t you deliever it to yourself than?”

He regretted the words the insitent they were out.

It was the way Enzo’s eyes widened, mouth fell open that little bit and just how all the angry, all the red in his face drained away. The surprise in his eyes, the shock as he looked up at the mage, as if he were the most evil thing in the world. Emmrich felt panic as he tried to reach out, tried to get words out to apologize. His hand was smacked away before he could. “Prehapes you are right,” The elf whispered, voice shakey. The Lich found himself being stepping back as the other stepped forword. “Maybe I should just kill myself, take care of the problem all together,” Were his veins of blood, Emmrich’s would ahve frozen under the weight of the words and yet all he felt was the heady head spin as he continued back, finding hismelf pressed agaisnt the doors. Enzo’s sneer was down right crazy, deranged almsot as he spoke through his teeth. “Yet, I am nothing but a coward. I can’t do it myself,” A smile over came his lips, so forced and uneven, just wrong looking all together. “En-” The MOurn Watcher couldn’t even get his name out before the elf spoke again.

“Will you do it? Will you grant me the ever lasting sweetness of death Emmrich?”

“Of course not,” Emmrich said under his breath.

The change in Enzo was instent, his brow went down deep, his lips changined into a downright sinister grin and tears flooded down his face so unexpectdly. “SO you are still a coward,” He hissed. “What a fucking surprise,”

The Lich grimanced under the words, tried to calm his own anger to reach out to his lvoer to speak and calm him and resolve all of this but he watched at the other flinched away from his touch. “Get out,” He whispered.

“Enzo please, let us-” He didn’t get to finish his words.

“I said get out,” There was a threat in the undertone of it all.

“Enzo…” He tried again, a whisper, a plea, deperation of an apology, of anything to fix this.

“OUT!”

The sudden rasie and explosion of his voice made Emmrich flinch.

“OUT. OUT, OUT, OUT, OUT!”

Screams echoed through out the room, things suddenly went flying at the neromcaner that he just barely managed to doubge. Objetcs on the elf’s now laid on the ground, shattered into peieds without much of a care. When he looked nack up at the Shadow Dragon, his shoudlers heaved with effort, his nose falred with each breath and his eyes, he was bleeding form his eyes. “GET OUT!” Enzo howled, staring down the Lich with no fear, just devstation and angry. Emmrich follwoed as he was instructed, slipped through the doors and returned to his room.

Illario/Rook

It took a few moments for his eyes to adjust to the darkness. He wiped away the tears blurring his vision and as it cleared up, a gasp fell from his lips at the sight he saw.

Bodies, scewed around as if they had been tossed carelessly aside with blood dried to their wirsts, the floor under them, just every which area of their bodies there was some type of blood. Their corpses stank, they had ovbiocsuly been here for a while, probably at least a day. Upon closer inspection, the Crow noticed clumisy cuts to each of their wrists, slashed with what seemed more anger than talent, they were deep, there would be nothing to stop the bleeding even with potions and healers on hand. This were made with the intent to kill. Then there were the equally deep slashes found on each of these people’s ankles, right above the heel. None of these poor fools would have been able to run, Illario had to wonder which cut came first? Was the attacker kind enough to get their wrists, to let them think they had a chance of escape and then went to their ankles, to cut the tendon there as to take away any ability to leave their fate? Or had their ankle been attacked first, and so there was absolutely no hope of escape for them all they could do was pull them selves close to the threshold of the door and just sit and wait to bleed out? Did their attacker watch? Hear them begging for their lives? Though as he looked closer at these victims, curotity had him opening the mouth of one of them, with the amount of blood that laid dried on their lips.

No tongue.

He checked another.

Still no tongue.

He checked about three more before coming to the conclusion that none of them had their tongues. So the pycho who did this, probably cut their tongues form their mouths as not to hear their screams, not to hear their begs of pain and want for death. Brutal but Illario couldn’t deny a bit of him was impressed, if it annoys you so much just remove their ability to speak, then at least they will die without those pleas on their tongue, desperate for their life to be sparred. That was always a bit annoying.

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Shameless Self Promotion Silly Selacious Sunday (Usually Saturday)

Well, good day my lovely sinners (What are these intros now?)

@pixiedurango has this amazing trend and @alystrin03 tagged me to join and I just love it so here I am!

While I haven't been wildly productive this week due to my schedule now finally becoming full time (YAY! IM GOING TO FINALLY GET A BED FRAME) and general writer's block I have finished some stuff I would love to talk about!

Mainly, I finally finished my Illario/Rook disturbing smut which I wrote in a fervor of horniness and the high of watching interview with a vampire lmao (The show not the movie, let them gays be GAYS)

You can find that here if it tickles your fancy, I would risk putting a blurb down but eh I would like my post not to be hidden lol

Mind the tags!!

Also with that I managed to somewhat get Illario into my game so here's some screenshots of that

And really besides that I have been working on my next EmmOz part, no smut cause again, I really don't want this post to get suppressed but how about some of my description of a person who is based on a few irl people in my life that really piss me off 😀

The name for her isn't based on anyone I actually know just her traits are based off of a few "Friends" I have that really dig into my skin and I needed to get it out via writing

Completely unedited cause I don't wanna lmao sorry if some of it doesn't make sense

The qunari turned over his shoulder and narrowed his eyes, searching through the crowd when his eyes fell to short washed out blue and green hair. His face,against his own will, fell into a frown as he looked down at the owner of the choppy bob. Brown eyes looked up at him with this smugness especially as the owner of said eyes pushed her way past the crowd to siddle up next to the qunari who stepped away as she did. “Penelope,” He dead toned answered. “It’s Oz, you know that.” Lashes fluttered up at him as she stepped closer yet again. He tried to control his grimance. “I knowww but you know I like to give little nicknames, I think it’s cute!” Her voice was high pitched, uppity in a way Rook knew was not her real voice, a show voice for the others around. “Alright well, I don’t like it. I’ve told you that a lot,”He knew his voice was coming across as mean, as assholish but he couldn’t help it, no one knew how to grate his skin like Penelope, it was like a special talent of hers. “Oh Ozzie, you know you love it,” She answered with a giggle, brush her hand against his arm. The qunari looked to the spot she brushed against then back up to her, his frown deepening depsite how hard he tried to keep it nuetral. “Right,” He said with said flatly, looking back up at her. “Any way,” Oz looked her up and down, noting her armor, fully outfitted with eveyrtjing of a full Crow. “Guess you finally got to full Crow?” Her eyes brihgtened, as she gave a smile, spinning aorund to show out her whole armor. “I did! Impressive isn’t it?” She answered, laughing as she did so. “My contract in Nevarra went so well that I got promoted when I returned home!”

‘Really?’ Oz thought.

“IMpressive, right?” Penelope asked, looking for obvious prasie.

The young Mourn Watcher paused for a moment.

He could be an absolute asshole if he wanted to. The way the two met and the things that followed would have been widely embarrassing for the group of Crows to hear. It was happenstance when it occurred, wrong place wrong time for the Fledhing Crow in the Nevarran City, surrounded by undead on all sides when Oz came in, swooping down from an upper level with axe swinging saving her from an untimely death. At first, the qunari found her cute, friendly and obviously in need in some help and guidance around the city. Naturally, as with everyone, he flirted lioght and easy, nothgint too serious, she reciprocated and it was all fun. Then he very quickly learned other wise.

Never had Oz met someone who could so easily deter the conversation to be about themselves. Any thing they talk about, be it the stuff around the city, the qunari and the MOurnwatch, or literally anything else, she walwyas managed to turn the conversation to herself. Which while annoying and was a turn off, didn’t change his mind about helping Pebelope. (Death comes for all eventually after all, some just are shorter than others) Until he witnessed first hand her balanat disrespetc of the dead, for her way of treating them so poorly, as if they were disgusting not once alive souls who could still feel.

Then the way she talked down to him for being upset, saying she knew what she was doing, that she once attended the lecture of one Emmrich Volkarin.

How he called on her speficially to answer so many questions, so many times she was picked as an example by him.

How he had been flirting with him the whole time.

The qunari’s mouth twitched at that thought.

Gods, he could be an asshole if he wanted. He really absolutely could. He could yell and holler about how she treated his lands dead, how he told her the way around or else should would have been stuck going in circles. How he was the one who found her target and managed to keep a look out for her, actually capturing the target after she let him get away. How she tried and failed to preform a certain Nevvaraan rite she claimed came from Professor Volkarin.

BUt, Rook thought of Emmrich, of his lvoer’s soft gaze and the excepatation of the actions of a leader. It wasn’t as if he wanted Oz to change, but he wanted the wunari to be the best he could be even against all the odds. And the warrior knew what the best of himself was, helping people, being the one to do the important, though jpobs for people. To be the mature one, to be the one in control of his emotions and care for people.

All people, unfortunately.

Forgot to tag but Im just gonna tag my lovely friend @adhd-riddled-crow <3

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Last Written Line

Incredible, wonderful, sensational @alystrin03 tagged me in this and YAY I love doing these so much, it’s so fun getting to interact and sees everyone’s amazing works!!!!

Here is some SFW (for once) line from my EmmOz Grave Gold Freak im working on, I was dumb and didn’t bring my laptop to work on it at work but I will find a notebook and I will write it physically if I have to, I must provide the smut to the masses

“They must speak to you, I feel. That feeling of awe should never go away when you look at them I feel,” Emmrich explained, reaching for the home made noodles Lucanis had gotten for dinner as he gentle poured them into the pot, slow and carful to avoid splashing any of the hot water. He heard the qunari give a hum of approval. “True, if they’re gonna follow you into death, they should at least be something you find beautiful, stunning,” Oz reasoned, reaching to grab for the empty bag now in the older man’s hands and throwing it to the reuse pile in the corner of the kitchen with a quiet ‘Thank you’ muttered from the older man.

Yall don’t know how excited I am for this one, I got it all cooked in my brain now to work dump it out to the world lmaoo

Tagging the amazing @adhd-riddled-crow, @whispersleo and @mortal-ethos cause I eat y’all’s work for breakfast, lunch and dinner

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WIP Wednesday :D

Hi friendsss @alystrin03 tagged me in this, thank you! THese tag games always give me motivation lmao :D

I'm gonna show off abit of my angst and the build-up of my smut (Cause we all know I got to build up the smut, I can't just go in without lmao) also these aren't really edited, very wip stage

Enzo Angst

(EmmLich is very OOC, from what I have seen he doesn't behave like this but its for angst purposes lmao, I need to do the EmmLich course before I keep writing)

Blood stained the corner of the page.

The necromancer whipped around, staring down at the other two who met him with dead panned stares. “What the hell is this?!” Taash snorted at him. “What? Being a Lich means you can’t read anymore?” Neve admonished their words with a quest say of their name which made them roll their eyes but stay quiet. She turned back to look at Emmrich. “He sent those out a few days, we all got them,” Her words were heavy, a sadness to her tone as she looked to the ground, almost like in shame. “We aren’t going,” She whispered out. The mage looked between the two, both not meeting his eyes and looking away him shame. He couldn’t help the breathy laugh he gave. “Not only have you all not told me that he has been alive this entire time, now you aren’t going to stop this madness?!” He threw the paper to the ground. “Unbelievable!”

“There is nothing we can do Emmrich,” Neve’s voice was steady though he could hear her trying not to choke up. “He’s already gone, we’ve all said our goodbyes,”

It felt as if the world had lost it’s mind and Emmrich was the only one still with logic. “Said goodbye? What are you talking about!? Enzo is young! He is no longer blighted, he has a whole life ahead of him and you aren’t going to try to reasons with him? Have you all gone mad?” His words were sharp, his disbelief think in between the words as he stared down at the other two. Taash shook their head. “I told you he’d be like this,” They spoke softly but it was obvious they wanted Emmrich to hear. Anger bit at his throat as he went to speak, ready to start a riot over this ridicouls behavior but once again, Neve stepped in. “Enough,” Her voice was firm, left no room for argument. “We don’t want this anymore than you Emmrich but, you don’t understand he…” Her voice cracked a bit as she looked away again, taking a deep breath. When she looked back up, there was the sparkle of tears in her eyes.

“We just want you to have the opportunity to say good bye,”

Oz Smut Build Up

Side Note: This is going to be our first EmmOz where it's Oz's perspective!

Why worry about childhood fantasies of arguably terrible organizations with people who reflected a lot more issues with themselves when he had Emmrich Volkarin?

The professor was everything Oz was just not used to, refinement, treatment beyond belief, practically worship sometimes, as if the qunari walked on water. Never in any of his relationships, especially those with Crows, was he treated nearly as well. It was as if Emmrich saw him as crafted by the gods and we wanted nothing more than to follow every step the warrior made, with mouth-watering and dick hard. He still plays the night they finally fucked in his mind over and over again, the way the necromancer so frantically came to his room, panting like he had just run a marathon with near tears in his eyes and he confessed his sins. The younger Watcher had to so desperately contain his desire to pounce the man, he had to pinch on his skin as a reminder to keep some civility about him as the older man poured out his guilty conscience to the warrior.

Oh and how guilty the older man had felt, with near tears in his eyes as he looked up and confessed.

Then how lucky Oz was able to fuck the guilt out of him.

Yayy I'm going to be working on both of these as my focus for right now and once Enzo's is done, I want to move back to Bas cause I really want to write his next past part, I think it'll be good and I want to start some work on my new Mercar/Illario fic I've been cooking up

For got my tags @adhd-riddled-crow, @whispersleo and @soeasilyswayed are being no pressure tag I just like your guys tings :)

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I don't want you to get it on (with nobody else but me) AO3

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64881061

Here is the post for my next EmmOz prompt list! Have to post it separately so this hopefully gets out and doesn't get flagged :/

Also here’s the tumblr link https://www.tumblr.com/dragonagegayz/781391668817625088/i-dont-want-you-to-get-it-on-with-nobody-else

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Motivation Monday

Thank you @adhd-riddled-crow for tagging me <<33 😚😚

I got my latest EmmOz smut on tumblr and Ao3! Will start working don't he next one at work tomorrow (Getting paid to write smut on the clock 😎)

But besides that I've just been finally playing Veilguard and been messing around with Bas and Oz, trying to get Bas to the romance (Which will take me AT LEAST another 20 - 25 hours) and Oz I just restarted (like not even 5 minutes ago lol) to Emmrich's romance so I can get all the dialogue with the companions for fanfic reasons

But here's some screenshots from that :D

Yay I love the gays

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Tiebreaker decision

So I needed a tiebreaker for two of my options on my EmmOz smut poll and well...

Undercut for NSFW and Skunch's voice warning lol

Again thank you for the votes and I am very excited to be working on these!!!

Sorry for my rambling lmao I'm nervous for my hair technical thing I have to do for work today lol

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EmmOz Treviso Alleyway things...

HAS BEEN FINISHED WRITING FOLKS!!!

Sitting at 11k before editing and god, I am not feeling to edit lol but I will for the fans and also for myself case I deserve to freshen up my work

I do have to go to an easter thing (non religious, just an excuse for my sperm donor to make us come together and deal with his bullshit) but I'm bringing my laptop to edit away at things so I am not forced to watch football.

Any who lets hear it for the freaks Oz and Emmrich!

Yeha im using these gifs again what about it

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WIP ctrl+F Game

@alystrin03 and @adhd-riddled-crow tagged me in this game and AH THIS IS SO FUN

RULES: Tag someone (or send an ask) with one or more words, and go through your WIPs to see if any lines pop up, then share those! If you don't have a certain word in your WIP, that's your wildcard to just share a line that you're proud of :)

The words I got were EASY, LIP, BRANDY and LOVE, HOPE and SWEET

Let's see if EmmOz Wip has any

(Also beyond basic editing these haven't been fully done yet)

NSFW TINGS

A jolt of the hips came under him and he had to pull away slightly to let out a groan as the other’s crotch pressed against his hard cock, only making it beg more and more for freedom. “C’mon professor, give me what I want,” It was begging, despite the way Oz tried to make his voice a sultry, low tone. Emmrich could hear the desperation under its tone, feeling the way those hands on his thighs tried to wander down to undo his pants. It would be easy to give into the tease, to let the other man have his way as dirty old Volkarin ravaged him like a savage but something in the teasing look sent his way made him pause. Maybe giving into himself would be good, not maybe it absolutely will be good but of course. Refined professor Volkarin, reduced to nothing but a horny, desperate mess but maybe he could control it for a moment. It took a few deep breaths, a few calming words in his mind to make him lean back just that bit further, and look down his nose at the qunari. There was a confused look on the other’s face, a moment of concern but it fell away as their eyes met. The older Watcher let his own smile grow on his face, his own cheeky grin come.

“Can’t blame me, I was already hot when you came knocking,” He accused, head tilting up in search of a kiss which Emmrich couldn’t deny, letting their tongues tangle again as they shared moans. Each sound was swallowed by the older man, each sweet taste in his throat. He pulled away with a nip to the younger’s lip, that tiny bit of gold tingling his tongue. “Oh, why is that my dear?” The words were mumbled, the vibration of them pressed against the qunari’s skin as he let himself trail more kisses down the man’s body, trying his best not to smudge the glorious gold paint that adorned his body. He hoped though that some of it was stuck to his lips.

I don't have BRANDY but here's a particular line I liked

Fingers tightened even more in his hair, he could hear his name being whined on the lips of the young Mourn Watcher, every lave of his tongue just making the words sound more desperate, more demanding. Emmrich took his own fingers, this time trailing them up from the other side, sliding down the crack of the warrior’s excellently sculpted ass, a quick press down on the rim of his asshole, smiling to himself as he felt the clit in his mouth twitch, the way his hips jolted before he passed it, in search for the other hole.

Instead, he followed the path of muscle down with kisses, basking in the feeling of those chains against his lips, the salty sweat that coated his lover’s body, and the texture of scars with body paint sticky on his mouth. With a quick glance up he could see on the bare skin his lips had me,t there was a slight shine to the prints we left. Some of the most wonderful marks he could have ever left on this gorgeous qunari, what he wouldn’t give to parade the younger man around after, to show off just what he was getting behind the closed door. How talented Emmrich was at contrasting treatment, with those harsh love bites starting to purple and those gentle outlines of gold kisses dotting down his long body. When he got to the man’s mound, he pulled away much to the whine of Rook but the older Mourn Watcher found he couldn’t think anymore as his brain crashed out.

I don't have HOPE but shall we throw in another good moment?

“Aren’t you going to fuck me?” Rook asked in a pleasing tone, eyes big as he looked up at the man. A shudder went through Emmrich and he had to close his eyes for a moment to regain control of himself. His hands twitched with desire, a need to rip the cloth covering his lover and just go at him but he still needed something before he could. A calming breath and he reopened his eyes, looking down at the younger man who was wiggling his hips so they were tilted up just that little bit, just enough that if they were both nude Emmrich would have been able to slide right in. His cock gave a throb at the idea. “Are you going to beg?” He asked back, letting a grin fall on his lips at the desperate whine his lover let out, how he threw his head back in frustration.

Emmrich didn’t dignify the teasing with a response, he just rushed forward, mouth starting to water before he grabbed ahold of the young man’s face and pulled him down, smashing their lips together. Both men let out a filthy sound when their lips met, a shudder going through the older man as he tasted that gold upon his tongue when he swiped his tongue only the younger Mourn Watcher’s bottom lips. It was sweet on in his mouth and the flavor only accentuated the opening of the qunari’s mouth.

Alrighty tagging @whispersleo and @soeasilyswayed (If yall havent been tagged and all that yet, so sorry if you have ����‍♂️)

Also soryr it's so long lmao, giving some more teaers before I finish up 😉

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So i've been trucking away at my EmmOz stuff and I feel like yall would appreciate my notes I wrote for myself this morning

NSFW

He fingers Oz - (Oz cums again)

Fucks oz hard - (both cum, squirt)

Fucks Oz’s face (Emm cums)

Yay

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Last Line Written

No I haven’t been tagged in this and I haven’t seen anyone do it today but I want proof I’m working on my EmmOz work lmao mainly for my own appeasement (I wrote like a good 3k today and yet I’m like I HAVE DONE NOTHING) so here’s some Oz dialogue since I finally got to them doing the horizontal tango

NSFW 😈😈

“Please, please fuck my cunt Emmrich, I need your cock in me,” The bastrad smiled. “Please give into your desire, make me a happy demon and fuck me so good,”

Hmmm a happy demon?? I wonder what that could mean 🤔🤔🤔

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Shameless Self-promotion Saturday

Darling @alystrin03 tagged me in this from lovely @pixiedurango!!

Rules: We make a post and show off, what cool stuff we created over the past week. Art, Screenshots, writing (anything from a questionnaire about your OC to the 100K epos...) anything we do is worth to be seen and to be promoted.And by tagging people, commenting, and reblogging, we share the love and boost ourselve's and other's confidence. No matter what form you choose, whether you reblog your initial post, or create a new one with teasers, you decide!

Welp let's see some things I've done with week

I published my Saarebas story to Ao3 since I've put the WIP on pause while I finish up my EmmOz prompt

It can be found here if anyone is interested but please mind the tags! Some nasty stuff happens in there! Here's a sliver of chapter 2:

 Everything hurts, that same all-over bruising, multi-sensational pain that always follows when someone touches me, it only makes me more sick to my stomach. The blood now in my guts churns and boils, it sits heavy and I swear it is making my body weigh to the ground, heavy with pain. I want to vomit it up, though I find the sickness in my body stays within itself, there is no push to expel the disgusting feeling from my body. I shake as I sit myself up, I shake harder as I bring my fingers to my mouth again, gentle as I can I trace along to riggeds left from my pulling. I wonder how I can put myself through so much pain yet only yield so little results from it. Yes the threading had pulled, yes there were now tears in my flesh as a proof of it yet, it felt as if it was barely any. It stings as I touch it, the burning sensation of an open wound to dirty hands but I can’t help but continue the pain. Anger burns in my throat for how could I be so weak, so overwhelmed, and barely have anything to show for it. Temptation bites at my brain as I think of threading my fingers once more, to pull and suffer through the pain so that I may be free from this thread, if only for a moment.

I worked on this art for a tagged game with the lovely @adhd-riddled-crow (Love ya! 💙💙💙)

And I have been working extra hard on my EmmOz Grave Gold fuck so here's the last line of that!

He gave a quick glance up to his lover, watching for a moment to let himself appercatiae the image before him then crocked his fingers that were still buried deep within the Qunari. Oz jumped a little, his body gave a start and a sound vibrated through his chest, a laugh. “Bastard,” He whispered.

I also am working on a art for this fic but I'll keep that secret as to hopefully not ruin the surprise of that story

Alrighty, I'm gonig to try to branch out some and tag people I see and love their work!

@adhd-riddled-crow, @whispersleo (I just love your guys stuff too much I'm sorry), @soeasilyswayed, @nyx-de-riva, @officialnostradamus!

No pressure tagging btw

-<3 Skunch