That which is best in me
I immediately regret this decision
Keep it in your pants you two. Gross.
Fenris measures time not in years, or in days, but in breaths. In their lack. In the moments that take them away. Replacing them but slowly,
The air has never felt so heavy nor so still as it does now, and he has to struggle to draw it in, has to remember to breathe. Remember to part his lips. Pull in the sound of her laugh and push out a word, a name, a hasty, thoughtless thing. A dangerous thing. In. And. Out. Heaving like he’d been running, been fighting, been flitting about as a ghost made of skin and made of light, smeared thickly across the air until it bled. It felt like he had. Like Marian had caught time itself in between her slender fingers, in his, in the scrape of a clawed finger against the curve of her leg, just where the scars end and the flesh begins, and had given it a twist. Sped it up, slowed it down. Caught.
Just as he was caught.
Her thumbs pressed on either side of his spine, laced a chain he didn’t know how to break. Wasn’t sure he even wanted to. Not anymore. As fragile, a tenuous a hold as a word, a smear of teeth against the dark, and yet.
She stands before him in her smallclothes, down to her breastband, a strip of fabric the color of sunsets off Seheron cookfires, thin and straining and liable to rip and snag on his his armor, and yet. She has stripped the layers from him, one by each, until this was all that was left, this moment of pause, the gasp before the indrawn breath.
#F*ck #look at the way he leans into her #seeks out her smile like a plant seeking the sun #He can’t look her in the eye #not now #ALSO #I really am tickled that her breastband’s red cause #if that’s what Fenris picked to wind around his arm #that’s just the sweetest most blushingly unfunny funny thing I’ve ever seen #Fenris #baby #Marian Hawke #reblog fic #Dragon Age 2
I played Legacy for the first time last night and I’m still not over how Hawke knew exactly who was talking from the blue spirit
Hawke is the best protagonist ever.
I was thinking maybe doing a quick portrait like this for all the companions or LI’s? If anyone would be interested in seeing them I guess. I have some time off from school. I’m going to do it.
You cant stop me.
I feel super gross so I’m just repainting old things, yYUP
Whaat more beat up Hawke??
So, you want to know about the Champion?
“All I wanted was to be happy… just for a while. Forgive me.” — Fenris.
I was trying to time myself I did this in 3 minutes.
I will bet everything I own that Fenris sleeps like a princess.
Lady Hawke from Dragon Age II
For some reason this painting was a real struggle and I’m not sure I like how it’s come out, but my Hawke isn’t the kind of lady that would give a shit, so I’m posting it anyway. Fuck yeah mage Hawke!
Apparently, Varric does not deal with boredom very well. Must have been a slow night at the Hanged Man.
The current list-First Milestone:
Velanna and Oghren
Varric plaiting his chest hair
Hipster Jowan and Librarian Finn
- Shirtless Garrett Hawke
- Isabela and Merrill, hat shopping
- Mage!Garrett and Morrigan
- Mordred and Nasrin
- Baby mage shenanigans
- Elliot Hawke
- A Harry Potter Character
- Moira Hawke
- older garrett hawke being an incorrigible rogue and anders disapproving and loving every second of it
- Finn and Daylen in a hilarious and fluffy moment
- Dancing Varric