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Hawke is moving to my new DA multi!
I love this blog so I will keep it and I might move back at some point, but for now please find me at @faderifted !
Portraits! Of da2 characters, because I don’t have time for anything more interesting these days
*weeps quietly about varric & isabela*
...Unless you want to.
thank you for 1k followers!
@immobiliter sent: you wouldn't believe me if i told you. ( from varric! )
"My dear Varric," Hawke starts with the kind of tone that should tell his dwarven friend right off the bat that he'll have to try harder to dissuade him from asking. "We've come across a witch turning into a dragon, a nobleman who kept his daughter-turned-abomination in a basement, and a man so enchanted by elves that he's been mass-stealing their shoes from the alienage. No to mention: Anders. And that's just the last couple of months." Actually now that he's listing all these things in a sentence they don't sound half as insane as they felt when they happened.
"What could you possibly have encountered that I wouldn't believe? An opera-singing qunari? A dragon hoarding undergarments? A templar who isn't a massive pain in the arse?" Hawke reaches for the jug of wine on the table to refill both their cups. "Try me. Next round's on me if you actually manage to surprise me."
THEDAS AESTHETIC (pt 2/2)
🐝 * ― 𝑵𝑶𝑵-𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑺𝑻 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. ( some triggering content ahead. add " + " to reverse the action. )
[ wipe ] sender wipes away receiver's tears [ hurt ] sender hurts receiver with words [ lonely ] sender finds receiver alone in a dark room [ wounded ] sender patches up receiver's wounds [ crying ] sender finds receiver crying [ help ] sender runs to receiver when they scream for help [ nightmare ] sender wakes receiver up from a nightmare [ dying breath ] sender talks to receiver before dying [ hold on ] sender pulls receiver into their arms [ anger ] sender takes their anger out on receiver [ argue ] sender gets into a heated argument with receiver [ scared ] sender scares receiver [ sick ] sender cares for receiver while they are sick [ palm ] sender places a hand on receiver to stop them from doing something [ fight ] sender gets into a physical fight with receiver [ comfort ] sender tries to comfort receiver [ blood ] sender notices that receiver is bleeding [ collapse ] sender collapses into receiver's arms [ pressure ] sender puts pressure on receiver's wound [ slap ] sender slaps receiver in the face [ panic ] sender helps receiver through a panic attack [ lie ] sender catches receiver in a lie [ sobs ] sender sobs uncontrollably while receiver holds them [ hiding ] sender finds out that receiver has hidden an injury from them [ death ] sender just died, receiver finds out [ chin up ] sender lifts receiver's chin to stop them from hiding their tears [ fears ] sender talks to receiver about their fears [ scream ] sender screams at receiver [ coping ] sender teaches receiver some coping mechanisms [ loss ] sender is there for receiver after they've lost someone important to them [ needs ] sender asks receiver what they need [ bullet ] sender takes a bullet for receiver [ bruises ] sender finds bruises of unknown origin on receiver [ rainfall ] sender finds receiver out alone in the rain [ hospital ] sender wakes up in a hospital bed and finds receiver sitting by their bedside [ intrude ] sender walks in on receiver treating their wounds [ calming ] sender tries to calm down receiver [ inspection ] sender holds receiver's face while inspecting an injury they got [ rescue ] sender carries receiver to safety [ clean ] sender cleans blood off of receiver's body
PROMPTS FOR TELLING A BIG SECRET * assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary
when you have a moment, we should talk.
there's a lot you don't know.
i'm not who you think i am.
i lied about a lot of things, but i never lied to you about how i felt.
i had a feeling you would ask me about that someday.
i'm not actually [name].
you should probably sit down for this.
before i say anything, i need to make sure you're ready to hear this.
everything you've ever known is a lie.
i was given strict instructions not to tell you what happened.
do you want to know the truth about what happened to your parents?
when i tell you the truth, you'll hate me.
after all this time, i think you deserve to know the truth.
i've been keeping a lot from you.
if you don't tell me the truth, i'm leaving.
stop lying to my face.
they didn't tell you what really happened to your parents.
it's time for you to hear the truth.
everyone knows you're special.
i think i should tell you something.
i'm honestly not sure how to go about telling you.
they haven't always been honest with you.
remember that? that was a lie.
you'll figure it out sooner or later. might as well be the one to tell you.
that was never real.
i'm tired of the lies. i want the truth.
was that the truth, or just another lie?
was any of this real?
you're not actually one of them.
i don't think you can handle the truth.
give me an honest answer for once.
you wouldn't believe me if i told you.
you're different than the rest.
where have you been sneaking off to?
you want me to tell you everything? fine.
don't say i didn't warn you.
you told me you were going out. why did you lie?
what lies have you told me?
some things are best left unsaid.
ignorance is bliss, you know.
they never told you what really happened to [name].
you'd be better off not knowing the truth.
you've never been told the truth about what happened.
i think it's time you were told the truth about your parents.
there's something you need to know.
i can't keep a secret from you.
were you lying to me this whole time?
what have you been keeping from me?
you're not actually from there.
there's something else i need to tell you, something you're not gonna like.
promise me you won't hate me when i tell you.
i can't believe you've kept this from me.
i think i deserve the truth.
if you can't tell me everything, at least give me a hint.
so that's what you've been keeping from me this whole time?
who told you to lie to me?
when were you planning on telling me the truth?
i think i can trust you with this.
-chinhands at varric on the dash-
bilingual
@witandcharm sent: He runs his fingers through his messy locks, the other hand resting atop his broad shoulder as a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. "Strange, how despite all your time running about in the woods alongside the Inquisitor, you still manage to look so... handsome. In an rugged and unwashed way." It was a gift to have him return in one piece, which is why he didn't hesitate to lean in, lips meeting his own in a kiss that felt all too brief. "Shall we get you cleaned up? In private- preferably..."
Among all the things Hawke expected to find with the Inquisition when he followed Varric’s call, a reason to survive this new blight as sweet and enticing as Dorian Pavus was not one of them. It’s been a while since he had such motivation to return home in one piece and while he stands there, the gentle caress of fingers in his hair and a loving gaze on him, he acknowledges that for the first time in years life feels finally like more than just surviving again.
“Do you mean to say you don’t like my new perfume? Freshly ground demon with a hint of deepstalker. At least I hope that’s what’s dripping down my neck,” Hawke offers with his usual level of seriousness. The kiss he’s given is decidedly too short and he chases it for a moment, but Dorian is out of reach too quickly.
“If the offer of a private bath with you is your way of training me to come back spick and span-- it’s working splendidly, don’t let any future grime dissuade you from this tactic.”
Arishokost! Qun-anaam ebra-toh. You have granted this man basalit-an. By this admission, he now has the right to challenge you. ↳ DRAGON AGE II / DUEL WITH THE ARISHOK
Hi 🙃
Hawke, at the Winter Palace: who the fUCK—
Josephine: Champion, please!
Hawke: oh shit, sorry. Um… *looks at varric* …whomst?
Varric: 👌
Hawke: whomst the fUCK—
Necromancer
Once Carver gets over the initial blushy shy phase of the relationship he’s Really Bold and likes to make Alistair blush in front of people lmao (of course he wouldn’t do it if Alistair didn’t enjoy it ofc 😳)
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