“Hrmmpf...”
“Oh shush, darling, the hat suits you,” Isabela purred, kissing his jaw.
“It really does, Fen,” Sian added, planting a kiss on the elf’s other cheek. “A fine hat for a fine man.”
“Hmmpf...” this time Fenris’ grunt couldn’t mask his pleasure as the trio enjoyed the sea breeze on the deck of the Siren’s Call II.
~*~
Sian Hawke met Isabela and Fenris after she’d been in Kirkwall for a little more than a year. Friendship turned to romance and after supporting each other through highs and lows (and lows... and lows...), they all realized that life was emptier without the other two in it.
~*~
This is my most recent commission from @hanatsuki89 and it’s an image that had been living in my head rent-free for quite some time. I just really love smirks and eyerolls that are filled with love for one’s partner(s) and needed to get that captured with my beloved triad.
