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This is a retelling of Lucanis's return to Treviso but without the threat of the gods. Rook isn't in the picture, so this is an internal Crow affair. Adelina helps return Lucanis from the Ossuary to Treviso, and Illario's hopes are dashed. Illario works to keep his plans intact, but Adelina can tell that something is up. She tries to talk with him, but nothing seems to be getting through to him.
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Lucanis was home once more, which brought both good and bad things back to Illario’s life.
Lucanis was thought to be dead for over a year, so having him back meant that Illario’s family went from two to three. He finally had his cousin back, which brought feelings of joy and relief in seeing him brought back from the dead.
However, it made everything more complicated as well. Having Lucanis back home meant that Illario’s plan went horribly wrong. It meant that he hadn’t been killed a year ago like he had expected, and who knew what had happened in the last year at the hands of the Venatori. That meant that now he had a vengeful cousin back, and Illario wasn’t sure if Lucanis was aware of who sold him out.
He didn’t know that his grandmother had found Lucanis in the Ossuary, and she hired a de Riva to retrieve Lucanis. Illario would have expected Caterina to have hired Isa since she and Lucanis had a history. However, Caterina instructed Isa to wait with her and Viago at the Diamond instead.
Adelina was the one who had been hired for the job. Illario’s Adelina.
Caterina had given Adelina the job while Illario was out of the city on a different job. It felt like it was pointed, like his grandmother was waiting until Illario was distracted to go get his cousin. Perhaps it was. Perhaps it was coincidence.
Illario didn’t believe that Caterina let anything happen by coincidence.
So, now Adelina stood with his cousin beside her with the de Riva siblings standing with them. There was a general surprise to see him there as well, since he hadn’t been invited.
“Illario?” Lucanis whispered, surprised to see Illario standing in the shadows.
Illario grinned as he stepped out, earning wary stares from the two de Rivas. Adelina only smiled at him, glad to see that he was there to see his cousin home.
“Cousin. You’re home,” Illario greeted, walking up to place a hand on Lucanis’s shoulder. “We never thought we would see you again.”
“I wasn’t sure I would get out of there,” Lucanis admitted, giving a tired smile. “Where’s Caterina?”
“She should be on her way,” Isa replied, stepping forward.
Lucanis stepped into her embrace before Viago started to ask questions. Illario, however, turned his attention to his novia, who was looking tired herself.
“Cariño, are you feeling alright?” Illario asked gently, reaching for her hand to kiss the back of it.
“I think I’m just tired, love. It was a fight to get him out of there,” Adelina answered with a half-smile. “He was entrenched in the bottom of the sea, but I was able to get him out.”
“You went alone?” he whispered, surprised.
“The First Talon said that it was important that it was a small force. Isa volunteered, but the First Talon said that she needed her here. I didn’t ask any other questions than that.”
“You should ask my grandmother more questions than that.”
“Ario, it’s fine. I’m fine. Lucanis is fine. All is well,” Dela reassured, placing her free hand on his chest with a grin. “And I think it put me in your grandmother’s good book. Well, once she finds out, at least.”
“Amor, please don’t do dangerous things to impress my grandmother,” he complained, pleading with his eyes.
“It wasn’t just for her,” Adelina replied. “I did it for you, too, love. I know how close you and your cousin were.”
“Thank you,” Illario replied, feeling conflicted about the sentiment.
Illario half expected things to go back to normal after Lucanis returned from the Ossuary, as he called it. He didn’t know who had sold him out, but he was just grateful that he was free of the Venatori. There was still the threat of Zara Renata, but Lucanis said that he would work on the case when he could.
Illario, however, wondered what he should do. Renata was his contact in the Venatori, but she had used him as well. A part of him wanted to warn her, in case Lucanis lost again. Renata would come after Illario with a vengeance, and he didn’t want Adelina to get caught in the crossfire. However, their alliance ended nearly a year ago. Around the time Illario met Adelina.
He wasn’t foolish enough to think that Renata didn’t know about Adelina. She would use the Crow against him the moment he stepped out of line.
“Ario?”
“Hm?” Illario replied, looking up to see Adelina standing in front of him.
They were standing in the markets, and it looked like she had been talking before trying to get his attention.
“Ah, sorry, amor, what were you saying?” he asked with a sweet smile.
“Are you feeling alright?”
“I’m fine. Do you need anything else?”
“Love, we just got here. I was asking what you wanted to get first,” Adelina sighed, stepping towards him. She tapped his forehead gently. “What’s going on in that head of yours?”
“Oh, nothing out of the ordinary, I’m sure,” he chuckled before exhaling. “But I’ll follow you today, cariño.”
“And nothing’s wrong?”
“Not a thing. I’m just stuck in my head.”
“Alright, if you’re sure,” Adelina sighed, raising a brow at him.
Illario nodded as he followed her to each stall. She haggled a little with a few merchants that she already knew, but the newer merchants were a little stiffer with her due to her language barrier. Illario generally stepped in then, but it seemed that his head really was in the clouds as she dealt with them on her own.
They were about halfway through the market when Adelina turned to him with a concerned look. It took him a minute to notice before he smiled.
“What is going on? You are never this distracted,” she remarked, folding her arms. “Should we come back later?”
“No, we’re fine.”
“I don’t think you are. You can barely string a coherent sentence, and you won’t talk to me about it.”
“I’m not sure what you want me to say,” Illario replied, shaking his head.
“What has you stuck in your head? Is something wrong?” she asked. “Would you rather be with Lucanis? I know that you haven’t seen him or talked with him much since he returned.”
“Amor, I said that we would be here today.”
“We can change plans. Lucanis coming back from the dead wasn’t something we planned on.”
“No, it wasn’t,” he sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.
Adelina furrowed her brow before she exhaled. He stared at her for a moment before he could see that she was working it out in her mind.
“Lucanis being home ruined your plans,” Adelina whispered so only he could hear.
Illario opened his mouth to argue her point, but he found that she wasn’t wrong. He also couldn’t lie to her. She always knew, and it generally made things more difficult for him when he did lie.
“Ario,” she murmured, feeling both critical and sympathetic. “Are you upset with me? Since I’m the one who brought him home?”
“No, I could never be upset with you,” he reassured her immediately.
“So, your grandmother,” she continued.
“This isn’t a conversation we should have in the market, amor.”
“It isn’t, but I don’t know where else to have it that would be better. We can’t have it at the villa or at the de Riva estate.”
“No, that’s true,” Illario agreed.
“Are you happy to have your cousin back, or is it just resentment?”
Illario exhaled, shaking his head.
“It’s a mixture of emotions. I’m glad to have him back in my life, even though it changes everything,” he admitted, seeing a soft smile cover her features.
“Well, that’s good,” she whispered. “I’m glad that you don’t hate that Lucanis is back.”
Illario stepped towards her and kissed her temple, urging her to finish her shopping. He didn’t like being out in the open after his half confession. With his arm around her shoulders, he guided her to the next stall to get something for dinner.
Illario had been lucky enough to overhear Isa and Lucanis talk about finding where Zara Renata had been hiding in the city, and Illario panicked. He hadn’t known that the blood witch was still in Antiva, and he had expected her to return to Tevinter a long time ago.
Isa, to make things worse, had invited Adelina to join them, which he learned when he had gone to intercept them along the rooftops. He had hoped that would allow him to accompany them.
“Illario? What are you doing here?” Lucanis asked, shocked. Even the two de Rivas were surprised by the development.
“I’m coming with you. I thought that was obvious,” Illario answered with a smile.
“How did you know where we would be?” Isa wondered.
“It’s good to see you as well Isa. Y mi amor,” he purred, irritating Lucanis.
“This is my job,” Lucanis reminded before Illario grimaced.
“This is Crow business,” Illario argued.
“This isn’t your kind of job, Illario. There’s no one to charm your way around, or seduce to get your way,” Lucanis argued, stepping towards him.
Illario scoffed and folded his arms. Isa stared at Lucanis, a little surprised at how obstinate he was being.
“There are only fanatics in that Chantry, and you’ll get yourself killed if you go in there,” Lucanis told him.
Illario glanced at Adelina, who was staring at his cousin in confusion. She went to open her mouth to argue, but he knew that none of them needed an argument from all sides right now.
“You don’t think I’m good enough?” Illario accused him before she could say anything.
“Are you?” Lucanis demanded.
Illario huffed before shaking his head, signaling for Dela to let it go. The mage turned away, irritated.
“Have it your way cousin. You always know best, after all,” Illario replied, letting them walk past him.
Adelina paused next to him, but he just kissed her hand before urging her forward. He needed her to go with them while he put his plan in place. He needed to make sure that Zara was removed from the equation while everything was in balance before that balance was lost.
“Don’t you want to know who betrayed you? Sent you to the Ossuary in the first place?”
Illario had jumped down when Zara begged for her life, and Illario didn’t have time to think of a better option. Both Adelina and Isa both wanted to know as well, and there just wasn’t time.
Within moments, Illario surprised them all, giving him the opening he needed to snap the Venatori witch’s neck. He thought it would be enough to keep the peace that existed. However, Lucanis had been keeping a secret.
A demon erupted from his body, and it attacked Illario. Within seconds, it nearly killed him, and Dela and Isa were able to pull Lucanis off. Dela calmed the spirit with her magic, but the damage was done. Illario turned the story, saying that an abomination couldn’t stay in the city.
Isa stared at Illario before saying that there was place she knew where she could take Lucanis, but she would be back. Illario nodded, but Dela watched him intensely. She had the tendency to watch him closely, and now she had a new reason to do it. She knew that something was incredibly wrong.
“Ario,” she whispered as Isa helped Lucanis out of the room.
“We should inform the First Talon what has happened,” Illario muttered, hanging his head.
“Illario,” she repeated more irritably.
“There’s nothing left here,” he hissed, turning to walk away.
Adelina glared at his back, knowing that something was incredibly wrong. She just didn’t understand just how wrong things were about to be.
Adelina stormed into the villa a few weeks later after not hearing from Isa or Lucanis.
Viago had even been staying at the Diamond with Teia more often, and she had been left in the dark, not that she blamed them. Illario was up to something, and he hadn’t told her anything. However, her relationship put her loyalty in question, of course.
Caterina had also gone missing not too long after Lucanis had been banished. Illario said that it was in retaliation for the murder of Renata, but it was too clean and unlikely. Something was wrong.
So, she was going to confront Illario about it because she had been given an invitation to join him at several other Crow leaders at the Dellamorte opera house for a party, essentially. It was to appoint him as the new First Talon in Caterina and Lucanis’s absences. It felt wrong and too convenient for him.
The staff of the villa did nothing to slow her down, simply guiding her to where he was. Illario was actually in his room, putting on his outfit for the night.
He actually grinned when he saw her in the reflection of the mirror, and he turned to greet her. She frowned, grinding her teeth in annoyance. It was like he didn’t care that he was tearing his family apart for power.
“Mi vida, you’re early,” he greeted as she huffed.
“Ario, what are you doing?”
“I’m getting ready for tonight, which is what you should be doing as well. Why did you come in your leathers?”
“Because I am trying to talk you out of this, love,” she answered, shaking her head. “We should be working towards finding your grandmother. She’s missing, not dead. Not to mention your cousin in exile. Are you even concerned about that?”
“He tried to kill me?”
“And why did he do that? That demon only tried to do that when you killed Renata. I want to know why.”
“What do you mean, amor?” Illario asked.
“Why did you kill her then? She was about to expose the Crows who set your cousin up. You were waiting in the rafters. I know you were. You didn’t race in. You dropped in.”
“Dela-”
“You cut her off. Why?”
“This isn’t the time-”
“Why, Ario? Why?”
“We can talk about this later-”
“We need to talk about this now because I am starting to think that you were involved with Lucanis’s disappearance a year ago,” Adelina informed him in a quieter voice.
Illario stared at her with wide eyes. Never in their relationship had she ever confronted him like this, but he had never given her reason to. She glared at him, daring him to give her a reason about why she was wrong or that she was overthinking things. However, he found that he still couldn’t lie to her. So, he just stared.
Adelina’s eyes started to water as she realized that he had orchestrated this betrayal before their relationship had even started and before they had even met. She swallowed before she turned away to look out the window. She had hoped that he would give an explanation or something to show that she was wrong in the end.
“Why?” she murmured.
“You know why?” he answered.
The title of First Talon.
It was the only thing he wanted when it came to his future in the Crows. It was something she considered before she entered the relationship with him. She understood that she would become the potential spouse of the First Talon, and that was a big change to her life. She was almost relieved when she found Lucanis, realizing that there was a good chance that she wasn’t going to need to worry about becoming that person.
“Dela,” Illario whispered, walking towards her.
Adelina took a step back before she looked at him.
“If you were able to do that to someone who you considered a brother, what is going to stop you from doing something like that to me?” she demanded, tears streaking down her cheeks.
Illario swallowed, not having a good answer. It was something he had considered, and he knew that he couldn’t do the same thing to Adelina. Lucanis and he would fight and argue, and Illario felt pushed to what he did in a way. He regretted his actions most of the time, but he didn’t think he could do that to his novia. However, he couldn’t convince her of that now.
“It’s different with you,” Illario whispered.
“It’s different with me? Do you hear yourself?” she scoffed, shaking her head. “He’s family!”
“And I’m in love with you!” Illario practically shouted.
“For now! What happens if you fall out of love with me? Do I need to worry about being shipped off to a Venatori torture prison? My name appearing on a contract? Suddenly disappearing like Lucanis or Caterina?” she demanded before her breath shuddered. “I can’t just hope that your love for me is enough to keep me alive and well, Illario.”
“You are smarter than me, mi amor.”
“And is that supposed to give me comfort? So I would know when you will betray me? That is not a life I want to live.”
“Then what can I do, cariño? To prove that you are different from Lucanis and Caterina in my life,” Illario practically shouted.
“You can prove that you aren’t a coward by bringing them home!” Adelina yelled before she turned to storm out of the room.
Illario took deep breaths as he flexed his hands in and out of fists, trying to calm down. He felt heartbroken, but she had a point. The way that he asked her to live wasn’t comfortable or realistic. With a deep breath, Illario turned back to the mirror, considering her words.
When he was First Talon there were so many different things he could achieve. He could find his grandmother as well as pardon his cousin. He just needed to get what he needed first.
Adelina watched from the second balcony as Isa and Lucanis barged in on Illario’s big moment. She decided to leave then before she noted that the place was swarming with Venatori. It seemed that Illario had already made a deal with the blood magic cult rather than keeping it hypothetical. He seemed to think that this was the key to winning the war with the Antaam.
Adelina knew that this was just the excuse the Venatori needed to gain a foothold in Antiva. Illario likely believed he could remove them before they became too entrenched.
It was a nightmare, but Adelina was able to take a few cultists before they did any real damage. Including taking out the eldest Dellamorte as Caterina appeared through the back of the opera house. The mage breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the older woman was safe and sound.
When Adelina looked over the balcony again, she saw that Isa and Lucanis had beaten Illario in combat, and the mage just watched. She expected the worst as the Crows decided her beloved’s fate. Viago held him by the upper arm, and the look of murder on the Talon’s face spoke volumes.
The mage’s heart sang when she heard that he would be spared, knowing that he would never live a normal Crow life again. Then, to add insult to injury, Lucanis was titled First Talon by Caterina. Adelina exhaled, closing her eyes. The worst outcome for Illario. Well, not the absolute worst, but top five at least.
It wasn’t long until Viago was transporting him out of the opera house and into the villa under an armed guard. Illario went with limited resistance, knowing that there wouldn’t be anywhere he could go that he would be safe. The Venatori would be on him anywhere the Crows wouldn’t be. At least with the Crows, they wouldn’t kill him on sight.
Adelina waited in the corner of his room as Viago threw him in, seeing his Crow inside before Illario did. Illario expected a lecture or worse from the Talon, but it never came. He heard the door latch before he turned, seeing his lover across the room.
“Dela?” he whispered, but she didn’t move.
Silence encompassed them as Illario wasn’t sure if he should move closer or further away from her. Of course, as a mage, she could kill him from practically any range. He would have to get out of sight before anything would work.
“What did you think was going to happen?” she whispered.
“I thought that I could at least gain the title, and then I could bring back my grandmother and cousin,” he answered.
“And they wouldn’t dispute your claim?”
“Lucanis doesn’t want it.”
Adelina turned to him then with a concerned expression. He sighed, knowing now that it sounded insane. They both knew that Lucanis had no interest in the title, but now Illario had forced the title onto him. Any chance Illario had at being First Talon was burned to ash. He was now known as the Traitor Crow.
“And what are you going to do now?” she demanded.
“I’m going to be here, and I’m going to play nice, I suppose. There’s not much else I can do, is there?” Illario replied as she frowned at him.
“Do you feel any remorse? Regret?”
“I regret that it ended like this. I shouldn’t have gone the lengths that I did. The Venatori was a bad idea, I do see that now.”
“At least you understand that,” Adelina huffed, rolling her eyes as she folded her arms.
“And I regret losing you,” he added softly.
The mage stared at him before she exhaled. She took a few steps toward him, but she still kept a distance from him.
“You haven’t lost me, Ario. Not yet,” Adelina admitted. “You did when I thought you had murdered Caterina. However, when I saw her alive, it made me realize that I had it partially wrong. You also didn’t kill Lucanis when he came back.”
“Even if that was the original plan?”
“It shows me that you do regret having the hit on him in the first place. You didn’t correct the mistake. You learned from it instead. Does that make sense?”
“Somewhat,” he replied with a smile, walking towards her. She stood her ground, watching him.
“I’m not saying that we’re completely fine, but you haven’t lost me.”
“I will make it up to you cariño.”
“You better, you asshole,” Adelina whispered before wrapping her arms around him and burying her nose in his shoulder. “And if I find out you ever put a contract out on me, they won’t find your body.”
“Understood, mi amor,” Illario replied, relieved that he was getting a second chance with her. Adelina sighed, relaxing against him.
Summary: Illario is about to enjoy a beautiful sunset when he is interrupted by his young niece on an important mission.
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A small tug at his hip was all that announced to Illario that his niece had decided to join him on the balcony. Like her mother Rook, she was unnaturally quiet, a skill even more remarkable in an estate full of people renowned for their ability to notice the smallest sounds. It was early evening, and the sun hung over the bay beyond the canals in a soft orange and pink that would soon fade to purples and blues. Looking down, he found big, round, solemn lavender eyes looking back into his own.
"That is a very serious face, my heart," he gave her a smile and tousled her black hair, thick and straight, just like her father's. "What is there today to be so thoughtful about?"
"Tio Spite said I should come find you," she said, slipping a small hand into his own, hers bare against his leather gloves. He supposed she was probably used to that, with the many Crows in her life who wore gloves even at home as a precaution and habit. The bustle of the house below told him her likely errand, but he remembered being six and being trusted to deliver very important information to an adult, and he knew his role.
"Oh, and what did the esteemed spirit want of me? Some recommendations on the purchase of his next cloak? Advice on how to best polish his shoes?"
"No," Viola shook her head, giving his hand a squeeze and pulling him back into the house. "He doesn't get to wear them. Papa is the one who wears them."
"That is true, and Lucanis could still use my assistance, but that is neither here nor there," Illario laughed, and allowed himself to be tugged along towards the hallway. "Then perhaps the First Talon needs me to play a song to help him sleep? He could use some rest, he works very hard."
"Your songs are too exciting to sleep through!" Viola stopped and scrunched her nose at him. "Mama says we're only allowed to ask you before dinner. Because of the bedspread last time."
"Your mother is probably right," Illario gave her a serious nod, and started down the stairs. "I don't think the maids like it when things get burned during exciting stories. Even if we did not mean to, and magic is difficult at your age. That has sadly not changed since I was a boy."
"But that does not answer the question, little flower," Illario smiled as they rounded the corner towards the family apartments, and stopped to face her, crouching down so they were eye level. "What important news do you have for me that could not wait until the sun had set? Did Viago finally decide to stage a coup?"
"Tio Illario!" Viola stomped her little foot, looking every inch like a very tiny Dellamorte matriarch. "You are doing it all wrong! You have to let me tell you!"
"My apologies, my treasure," Illario gave her a smile and a nod as he could hear a bustle of activity in the apartments beyond. "You are correct. I am ruining your very important errand. Come, tell me what you have to share and I promise I will listen most carefully."
"I get to be a sister!" Viola smiled wide, the joy radiating out of her face piercing Illario straight through the heart. His too serious niece, like her too serious father, was just as transformed by this bit of overwhelming happiness. Her face so much like a small Lucanis that for a moment he could feel his own feelings tangle with hers , just as warm and uncomplicated. "Twice!"
"Twice?" Illario squinted theatrically at Viola, and took both of her hands in his as she practically vibrated in excitement. "How does that work? Does that mean I am thrice an uncle? Or Viago is three times as much of a grumpy old man?"
"It means that you will be late to meet the newest members of your family if you spend any more time loitering in the hallway, Dellamorte," Viago drawled from further down the hallway. "You take too much time and I may have to claim them for my House."
"Well we can't have that," Illario stood smoothly and gave Viago a wink he knew would infuriate the man, then looked back down. "Alright, Viola. How about you take me in to introduce me to our new family. We can make sure to tell them all of the best of our stories."
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Summary: An unsent letter from Illario Dellamorte to his cousin, Lucanis, after his failed attempt to take the title of First Talon.
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Date: 9:53 Dragon, 13 Drakonis
Item: Letter(unsent); author Illario Dellamorte, Master Assassin, House Dellamorte; recipient Lucanis Dellamorte, First Talon of the Crows.
Notes: [Replica] Original found among affects of Illario Dellamorte during a routine search of his quarters by fledgling J. Egrativi, replaced after examination. Incl. with other notes and transcripts for report on progress, what little there is.
13 drakonis, 953
Cousin —
We do not speak We have not spoken since the night at the Opera House, which is may likely be for the best. I still do not have words to treat with your demon, and I will presume that it feels much the same. That you and he have collected such a company around you as Thedas has never seen, even as you move to complete contracts no Crow would think to attempt, fills me with both fear and amazement.
You have often said that words and charm are things I possess that you do not, but as I sit alone in my failure room, with only scattered, worthless allies and death in my wake, perhaps neither of us has been very good at understanding one another over the years. We did once, but time and Caterina's training have made a mockery of what came to us naturally as children.
I lack the words to abase myself properly apologize, so instead I offer this in exchange: I have no more taste for the title you now carry, and I will not repeat the mistakes of misusing your trust again. Not that I possess that trust now, and may never again. But know that now, here, that is my ambition. That you will understand that in this loss, I see clearly what I hunger for, and which enticements were merely the folly of ambition.
May your knife strike true.
Perhaps one day I will wield mine again alongside yours.
I. Dellamorte
Illario
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Illario Dellamorte • Dragon Age: The Veilguard (2024)
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"You play the alluring hero. I know Treviso. If we have a tail, I have a better chance of distracting their interest."
Thank you to the amazing @lustaniasaxon and @illarioappreciation for organising and hosting this week! It’s been lots of fun! 😘
After a lot of conversations about Illario and his hobbies I had the urge to draw him and June dancing! 💜
There are two versions of this, this one and the below, I managed to mess up Illario’s face at the very last minute and I’ve tried my best to salvage him in a way I’m at least a little happy (thank you @xkatchy for the suggestion to paint out the problems!) with so enjoy two drawing a for today! 😘
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Thank you to @illarioappreciation week for hosting
Each day, I will be borrowing a friend's Rook to write letters from or about Illario.
Today, thank you to @trinrose3 for letting me borrow Ivy
Once I would have said that you weave yourself around me heart like a viper, its poisonous fangs hovering over my skin, ready to deliver a poison that would make Viago proud.
Now, however, I see the truth. You've wound yourself around me like Ivy, your namesake, tendrils that wove themselves into every connection of my mind. Wherever a void exists, you could it, made it your own, infecting my every thought and breath.
I would climb the trellis of your heart and soul to claim you as mine. No time or space enough to dampen what you've done to me. I will see you soon, my Ivy.
"Illario has always been rash. He acts on his first instinct when he should wait for his second. I was always pulling him out of trouble. Then he always stood by me through my own." -Lucanis
Illarioweek 2026, day 7 free day - “what friends aren't for”
Relationships: Illario/Rook
Category: modern AU, band au, Illarioweek 2026 by @illarioappreciation
Rating: explicit
Prompt: free day
Summary:
Illario has had a no good, very bad day. Zara left him - again, but this time she left the band, too.
A day of emergency meetings fried his brain, and after work drinks with his best friend and bandmate Rook left him all the more in need of a good distraction.
After all, Rook knows him and what he likes better than anyone else, and with Zara permanently out of the picture, what's to stop them from enjoying that?
Using the final day of Illario week to finally post this oneshot that has just been sitting in my documents. The very unofficial prologue for @queen-of-seventeen 's Rook's house, and my love letter to the absolutely dysfunctional pairing of "Chillario". Please don't forget to check the tags before reading <3
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"Free Day" for Day 3 of @illarioappreciation
Welcoming their first child, Alfonso Dellamorte, to the world.
Little did they know, this fragile, little adorable being would someday become the next First Talon.
(Feat. Dolores Balazar [OC/Not a Rook])
