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hello new followers and welcome to the bean zone
❛ stop looking at me like that . like i’m broken . ❜ // hi hello <3
𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑳𝒀 𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑫𝑬 . angst - oriented sentence starters . ( ACCEPTING ) Usually, Solas was careful about his expression. When one smiled, how often one blinked, the way lips parted before words left them— these could all be dangerous tells. The wrong move and you could lose that game of Wicked Grace and your life.
But, quite frankly, everything about Fenris was throwing him off. Solas had seen slavery before, he had seen abject cruelty more times than he could count. The markings on Fenris, however— they were familiar. That’s why they made his stomach turn and his jaw square. Familiar enough to the vallasin that marred his People’s faces, regrettably to this day. Differentiated & alienated by a unique Imperial twist. The endless innovation of humanity.
“No.” Solas breathed. There’s a shake of his head. “You are not the one that is broken.”