Dec 19, 2023
Do the DaudMartin, you coward.
how was I supposed to say no
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Do the DaudMartin, you coward.
how was I supposed to say no
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he ate the last chiken nuget
Bonus version with Martin in the red High Overseer outfit under the cut :3c
Today I present you a daudmartin angst. Tomorrow? Who knows.
Have you ever considered the fact that Daud left to Morley after the events of D1 because Martin wanted to be buried in his homeland? Have you ever thought how hard it might be for Daud to hold this burial without an actual body? It was just him and an empty hole in the ground missing a body and maybe even a gravestone. How Daud would carefully wrap all things that Martin gifted him through the years because it's all he can do to fulfill his close one's last will.
Some stuff was pretty expensive (a lighter with inlaid gems, Matin never told him where he dug that thing - Daud never used it, kept as an emergency money source; but now it's priceless); some stuff was pretty useful in the past (neatly done leather straps with pouches for extra bolts or practically anything. Daud wasn’t superstitious but when this thing tore off a few days before his and Martin relationship “tore off” he felt uneasy); oh, and Martin's favorite cigars, Daud would never allow himself such a fancy pack but today it wasn't about him (Daud remembers how Martin offered him this pack and a bottle of rom as a small gift to celebrate their done job. That one where Martin helped him plan the Empress's assassination and asked to do the same to Burrows. But when Daud declined, Martin didn't say anything but “And that's why I told you not to kill Corvo if he returned earlier'').
It's a strange thing to stand near the grave of someone who betrayed you the last time you saw them. It's a strange feeling of something squeezing your lungs and blocking your throat. A need to remind yourself to breathe. And a feeling of guilt because even now, when no one is looking, you can't cry on the grave of someone who betrayed you. A strange, not-an-actual-burial, not even done properly and definitely not how Martin would like to go but still better than nothing. Martin would still be remembered after all.
Young Daud and Martin in Morley doing crimes (and some more)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Happy Dishonored Kinktober!! Let’s start with some messed-up Daudmartin collar kink!
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Citrons from the South, daud/martin drabbles
the Eternal Serkonan Vacation/retirement AU. non-chronological, no plot just vibes and two horrible awful men finding something resembling happiness together
not all tags apply to all chapters, so please mind the author's note.
read here on ao3 <3
Werewolves of Dunwall
(click here)
by JasperIsAFanboy
Rating: Mature
Main ships & characters: Daud/Teague Martin
Warnings: canon-typical violence, werewolf-typical gore
Rec’d because: I have a hard time passing up the opportunity to enjoy a good werewolf fic, and this one hits a lot of the classic tropes as well as ending on a fun shipping note. Also, Martin saying "boyo" continues to be a delightful surprise.
Martin, flirting: So uh, what's your type?
Daud: [Asexual silence]