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Not Death Do Us Part . 2025

A totally romantic and beautiful love story between my loveliest yuri couple Ghila'nain and Andruil <3333

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We're excited to announce the prompt lists for Evanuris Week 2026! Get started on your works now - we can't wait to see what you create ☆

See you for #EvanurisWeek2026, June 6th - June 14th!

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Evanuris Week

Day Five: Andruil

I don't wanna lie, that's not me I just wanna be more than a memory If you dream about me when you fall asleep I hope you, I hope you Never find someone who holds you like I held you All I want is peace of mind, can I tell you? (Tell you) When you tell me that you love me, guess it wasn't true (Wasn't true) But I hope you

Posted chapters 1 & 2 of this fun little Ghilan'nain fic!

Rating: M Chapters: 2/? Pairing: Ghilan'nain/Andruil Characters: Ghilan'nain, Solas, Andruil, Mythal Tags: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Elvhenan, Body Horror, Blood Magic, Harm to Animals, Canonical Character Death, Hunters & Hunting, Retelling of Dalish Myths, Dragon Age: The Veilguard Spoilers Summary: An exploration of Ghilan'nain's descent from "the most sensitive of us" to what she eventually becomes, spanning the earliest days of her birth to her escape from the Black City.

Solas guides her to a dead titan in the east, the dry ridges of its carcass a looming mountain over the inland. At its feet is a rocky basin. He tells her it was once a lake under the titans' dominion but has since dried up in their slumber. Its bed is littered with sundried vegetation, long-bleached bones, and the pungent, rotting flesh of unlucky creatures that found themselves trapped at the bottom.

Lyrium makes glowing, distorted mirrors of the walls. It is the hardened blood of the titan—crystallized carrion of a long-dead creature—dried just the same as the lake.

She scales the rock and drops into the bowl's base, where the lyriumsong reverberates with a thousand-year-long echo. The very air vibrates with it, as if she stands beneath the dome of a rung bell. Her hair stands on end; her muscles tense; her spirit is compelled.

She gets to work.

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