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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    Jael Sevarine, noblewoman, necromancer, disgraced Grand Wizard, and now prisoner is probably not the ideal hero to be haunting the dreams of Uriel Septim.

    Honestly, it's just a bit hard to believe that the late Emperor really saw the sun's companion in her face. Sure, her skillset will likely help her sail through whatever the Gods see fit to throw at her but they must have developed a sense of humor to send a practitioner of the black arts to fight off a Daedric invasion.

    She may be capable of saving the world, but she is also not entirely sure that she has any business doing so. She definitely has no business being a symbol of hope or a hero to the people. She most certainly has no business falling for the man set to inherit the empire, but of course, it seems that Jael is up to all sorts of things she has no business doing lately.

    The Gods may have it out for her, and it may be written in the stars themselves that any great romance between the Hero of Kvatch and Martin Septim is doomed to end in tragedy, but it seems that one crucial mistake has been made.

    The Gods sent a necromancer to do an adventurer's job.

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    05 Jan 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 12

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    The tip of his blade nestled neatly between her fourth and fifth rib, just deep enough for blood to seep through her dark robe. With her one arm pinned above her head and his weight bearing down on her slender form, she was well and truly trapped.

    But Rook had forced her free arm between them, and her hand pressed against his sternum, fingertips brushing the skin at the base of his neck. Under her palm, his leathers began to smoke.

    A stand-off. Mere inches above her face, Lucanis smirked. "Rook. Is this always how you greet people?"

    (If Veilguard didn't happen AU where Rook Mercar is sent by Dorian to help evacuate slaves the Demon of Vyrantium keeps freeing via assassinating their masters. - rookanisstuff@tumblr)

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    25 Dec 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 39

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    Reckless child. Troublemaker. Fool. As the carefree middle daughter of Vyrantium's first foreign-born magister (and also a particularly shitty mage), Miriam Taveric has acquired more unflattering titles and nicknames than anyone else she's ever met. But when a series of bad decisions leads to the death of another magister's son, labels her a murderer, and threatens to unseat her entire family from their hard-won position of power, her father's Antivan mother arranges a possible solution that could benefit both her own family and that of an old friend.

    Unfortunately for Miriam, it means she's suddenly been pledged to House Dellamorte as a bride for the First Talon's heir: a man who's made his name among the Crows killing mages from Vyrantium.

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    21 Dec 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 13

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    It should be a quick, clean job. Get in, get what he needs, get out, move on. But then, Lucanis should be in Treviso, not riding a crowded Minrathous rail line towards the inner city. On several fronts, things are off plan.

    Lucanis works alone (except when he doesn't). Rook isn't supposed to be working at all (except she kinda is). Teaming up would be ridiculous. Crazy. It's not going to happen.

    (It's happening.)

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    13 Dec 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 5

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    Instant. The regret of accepting the contract had been instant.
    But Crows don't back out of contracts, and Azzurra “Rook” de Riva was particularly stubborn for a Crow.
    Now she stood in front of the pantry door, procrastinating the hell out of the inevitable conversation.
    As luck would have it, the door opened right as she finally went to knock…leading to her fist gently smacking Lucanis in the face.

    When Rook accepts a particularly risqué contract, she did not think about the implications. She should have thought about the implications.

    aka. the 'Lucanis and Rook fake dating at an enemy orgy' one-shot absolutely nobody asked for... but my brain cooked up anyway.
    Just crows being crows, I guess.

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    29 Nov 2025