Magical anonnie? Bull's in trouble! A little bundle of qunari infantry has just landed in his outstretched arms and will not be gone for 24 hours, so he has to look after him/her! ( I'm mobile and can't see if no magical anons or not!)
When Bull wakes up to the sound of a screaming child, his first though is that it's just a remnant of his dream. He had saved so many lives in Seheron. Kept so many people safe. But the people he didn't... especially the children... they haunt him, even now, so many years after he's left that war behind.
His eyes burst open and the scream doesn't dissipate. It rings in his ears still. This would be nothing new, on ocassion the screams can remain dun in his head for what feel like hours. But this is crisp and clear and REAL and jars him alert. He scans the room, but he doesn't have to scan far.
There's a kid crying by the doorway, their hand still on the knob. They can't be any older than two. He has no idea if they can talk--or if they can talk, it's in Common.
Their horns are still growing in, but they're most definitely qunari, grey skin and all.
He smiles down at them, sitting up in his bed ever so slightly. "Hey, Imekari. How'd you get up here?" They fall to the ground and cry harder. He groans inwardly, only a small grunt falling past his unparted lips.
This is gonna be a weird fucking morning.
ACCEPTED ANON!!!! because i love daddy!bull :’ )
anybody who wants to hop on this hmu