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Prompt Submission #12

So what if, Fenris was like Cole from Asunder. The reason why Varania had no difficulty betraying him is because she knew Leto was gone and that in his place was creature of the Fade that Danarius bound to her brother’s body. How would he and Anders deal with that revelation. A little bonus if Fenris is something other than a Fade Spirit. Just think about it, if Justice in Kristoff was already changing. Like a demon slowly changing into something less demony.

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[ghostofwhitespire]

@errantapostate

Errantapostate

“Is it always loud for you too?” Cole asks softly, looking at the mage carefully. He could sense the spirit inside him, could sense he wasn’t alone. His thoughts seemed so complicated.

Crowded.

[errantapostate]

Instinctively Anders reached for his magic, ready to defend himself. But once he had realized it was just one man, he relaxed and the spell faded.”Too loud?” He asked, confused by what the other meant. To add to his confusion, he felt a sense of curiosity towards the man and Anders was sure the source of it wasn’t him but Justice.

What was it about this man that peeked Justice’s attention.

[errantapostate]

A different kind of Swordplay || Closed

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It seemed pointless for a mage to learn to use a sword, if Anders did his job right the enemy would never get within range of the sword. But Hawke wouldn’t hear it and insisted Anders learn. And also insisted that Fenris of all people should teach him. Anders could already imagine the smug grin on Fenris’ face once he inevitably falls on his ass.

Anders would have been happier writing his manifesto or something, Justice however urged him to go and learn swordsmanship. He hadn’t forgotten that Justice once wielded a sword and shield, but he had forgotten how Justice seemed to take pride in his skill with the blade. So eventually Anders relented and now here he was knocking on Fenris’ door, resigned to his fate.

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[belorin]

[lyriumwxlf-deactivated20151107]

Chains.

A slight choked gasp left the lips of the elf, his face pressed against the cold stone floor. Blood poured form wounds that littered his chest and back from being whipped and stabbed with blunted daggers, fear ran threw the elf’s body as his arms that were chained behind, the cold metal digging in tan skin bringing blood from the digging of the cold metal “no…no…not again..“his voice trails off in the dark room as he brings his knees closer to his body.

[errantapostate]

Splitting up wasn’t ideal thing to do in their situation, there was no guarantee there wouldn’t be more slavers further in. But Anders couldn’t argue with Hawke, even he was worried about the elf. It had taken them too long to realize Fenris had been taken and for Varric’s sources to find the slaver’s den.

Each room he had opened did little to easy his fears for the elf. He prayed the others were alright as he continued down the queit hall. He paused by one of the steel doors as heard the sound of chains rattling from within it. He froze the lock and broke it with a force spell, he closed his eyes and braced himself for whatever horror he might find inside.  

But he wasn’t prepared to see Fenris bound and curled up, “Fenris?!” He gasped and quickly went to the elf’s side. He winced at the sight of Fenris’ injuries. “I am just going to use a bit of magic on you now, okay?” He called upon his magic to brake the chains and heal Fenris’ body.

The magic faded once he was satisfied that he had healed most of the injuries, “How do you feel? Can you walk?” He had asked, refraining from touching the elf. He didn’t want to do anything that could upset Fenris.

[thewardenqueen]

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“Anders… You’re a warden, not a chew toy.”

[errantapostate]

“I don’t know about that, I keep getting bitten when we go out. At least this one was more pleasant than the usual bites I get. And from someone much prettier than a Darkspawn or Deepstalker.”

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errantapostate

      “If there’s anything more horrible than ogres and emissaries, I don’t want to know. And, no, archdemons don’t count.”

[errantapostate]

“Really? With the way you killed the Mother, I thought you hated the Broodmothers more than any other Darkspawn.”

[errantapostate]

Built Upon Ashes

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He had been annoyed to find Hawke had brought Fenris. Not just because he and the elf didn't get along. He didn't trust the elf not to go to the nearest templar after, and tell them about the tunnels that were vital to the underground's mission to smuggle mages out of the Gallows. But he'd admit the extra sword arm was appreciated in fights, especially against Ser Alrik and his goons.

Anders couldn't keep Justice back, not when a part of him wanted Alrik dead for the injustice he had done to Karl. That anger strengthened Justice and in the end, Anders gave up control to the spirit. He knew Justice's power would be a boon in the fight. But Anders had not accounted for the reaction the mage girl would have on seeing Justice.

As the last templar fell, she had called Justice a demon, Anders was certain the fear and anger that surge in him wasn't his own. He tried desperately to reason with Justice, to no avail. By the time he had forcibly took control and fell to his knees, it was too late. He heard Hawke's panicked cry.

Fear gripped his heart as he saw what they had done. As much as he wanted to flee in shame, he picked himself up and knelt beside Hawke, who was already by Fenris' side, "I can help." He had too, it was his fault.

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[fereldenhawke]

“What the hell were you thinking?”

“What do you mean ‘what the hell was I thinking’? I wanted that dragonling for myself, how was I supposed to know that the mother was so close by?”

[errantapostate]

“Well… Alright, I can admit that would be impressive. But  how do you plan on befriending it? Giving it flowers? Serenade it? It’s a dangerous creature that has attacked people.”

[fereldenhawke]

“You know..” Hawke began to scratch his chin. “I’ve not yet thought about that.” The bearded mage waved his hand in the air dismissively. “I’ll improvise. I’m great with animals!” That’s a lie, Garrett.

[errantapostate]

“I distinctly recall various animals trying to maul you.” Anders rubbed his temple, “Why not just get a Wyvern? At least then we could get some help in taming those.”

[fereldenhawke]

“What the hell were you thinking?”

“What do you mean ‘what the hell was I thinking’? I wanted that dragonling for myself, how was I supposed to know that the mother was so close by?”

[errantapostate]

“Even if it’s mother hadn’t been close by, what do you think would have happened? It’s a dragon, not a cat or a dog. It’s more likely to see you as lunch than friend,”

[fereldenhawke]

“But see, what if it were a friend? Think about it. How incredible would it be to have a dragon as a companion? You’ve got to admit that that would be pretty damn cool.”

[errantapostate]

“Well... Alright, I can admit that would be impressive. But  how do you plan on befriending it? Giving it flowers? Serenade it? It’s a dangerous creature that has attacked people.”

[fereldenhawke]

“What the hell were you thinking?”

“What do you mean ‘what the hell was I thinking’? I wanted that dragonling for myself, how was I supposed to know that the mother was so close by?”

[errantapostate]

“Even if it’s mother hadn’t been close by, what do you think would have happened? It’s a dragon, not a cat or a dog. It’s more likely to see you as lunch than friend,”

[lyriumghostwolf]

Not Strong Enough (to stay away) //Closed with ErrantApostate

[lyriumghostwolf]

As they approached this ‘clinic’ in Darktown, he caught a scent he had been seeking since that day on the docks. It made him pause as the others moved on ahead of him. Had it really been that easy to find him? Maker… All this time and…

Hawke was the first to enter the clinic. Followed soon by Varric and Bethany. He hesitated outside for a moment. He could feel the magic in the air as he drew closer and the moment he stepped inside he spotted him. Maker… there he was. The mage he had kissed. He wanted to go to him. Wanted to pull him against himself and kiss him again.

Slowly he walked over, never taking his eyes off the mage when Bethany stepped in front of him and glared. She remembered his comment of ‘viper’ the night before. Of his hatred of mages in general. But this mage…. this healer… He couldn’t hate him. He wanted him. He wasn’t even paying attention to Hawke’s words as he watched the blonde.

[errantapostate]

"Are you with the wardens?" He asked bluntly as he tightened his grip on his staff. Given how secretive wardens were, there was only a few ways this Hawke could have known about the maps he had stolen. Either Hawke was a very good spy or he was working for the wardens.

His eyes flickered to the only woman in their group when she had moved away from her spot beside Hawke. Nervous that she was up to something while Hawke distracted him. And there Anders caught sight of the elf, and it had taken Justice's prodding to remind him that he wasn't alone with the elf.

He blinked and turned back to Hawke, the man was watching him expectantly. Perhaps he was wrong. If Hawke was an enemy, he would have taken advantage of Anders' distraction. "I'll give you the maps, if you help me free a friend from the Gallows." He watched the elf from the corner of his eye as he mentioned the Gallows, trying to gage his reaction to knowing Anders wanted to free a mage. "Does that sound fair?" Hawke nodded and shook his hand.

And as Hawke exited the clinic, Anders hoped that the alpha was just as agreeable as Hawke.

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Need a bit of help

//I know I’ve been asking this a ton lately, but again I’m in need of financial help this month. Social services is taking their own sweet time and being very slow in opening my other roomies case and now it’s a holiday, so it’ll take even more time. I spoke to my landlord and he is understanding but I hate making him wait. So please if you can donate a little it’ll help, our goal is 100.00$ but if we could make it to 50.00 we could at least pay him part of it. Even if you can’t help, then reblog this please and thanks again guys. Paypal is below.

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[renegademageanders]

If not for social services dragging their ass We would not be in this mess and I am sorry that we seem so needy lately. But as Nate-mun has said, They are taking their sweet fucking time in opening my case and I don’t even know if Human Services in Michigan has taken me off that case yet and can’t call till monday to find out. Please. Even if you just reblog this to spread the word. Anything helps!

[giveintodesire]

This affects me too, guys. You did such an awesome job helping us out last month, but unfortunately we’re into a new month and still her case hasn’t opened for her rent OR for food. Now, we need your help again, but once her case is open, we should be set. Even $1 would help, anything you can spare. If you can’t help, please at least reblog this so that we can get the word out.