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[splinteredglass]

Merry Christmas, @fereldenhero. Tamlen Sabrae and Rose Cousland, featuring one of our very frequently talked about chaotic moments.

            art by ArtfulBlueberry on Twitter

[redwingsoffate]

@fereldenhero​:  "Your Father might be a great guy and all, but I want to toss him over a cliff sometimes."

     “If it weren’t for the fact I’d miss him if he died I’d let you.”

[sanguinesinners]

Closed starter for @fereldenhero

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The night sky had never looked so perfect - That was the only true thing that had been set in stone for Sebastian, for modern life had been a struggle for him to adjust to, but gradually... He did. Wide ocean blues stared up at the stars littered above before he had heard a small commotion outside, his nightly prowls were becoming more interesting every week, though he favoured to be surrounded in solitude, unless he wanted a pretty neck to feast upon.

"Are people really this...loud?" Sebastian mumbled to himself, before he had gotten closer to the group of intoxicated idiots slumping against what seemed to be a club. Thudding music emitting from within, it was a good source of food for him, for sure, but as for watchful eyes? definitely not.

He continued to remain hidden around the alleyway, keeping his own observations towards anyone that had peaked his interest, which in fact, had occurred just this minute. A pretty woman was becoming more vivid as she had seemed to be strolling down the alley, she seemed to make haste in her steps... But Sebastian was eager on why.

[asala-shokrakar]

@fereldenhero​:  “I accidentally punched a Templar. A few times. At least ten.”

Rose’s words easily prompted a snicker from Archex as the Qunari sat forward, an elbow propping against tabletop in the process. A grin threatened Archex’s features, amusement shimmering in hazel hues as they settle on her and his drink is lowered from his lips.

“’Accidentally’?” He prompted, though the phrasing made it hard to miss the intention of the phrasing being the way it was, “Damn. If you can hit a Templar accidentally ten times, I’d love to see what you could do with actual intention.”

[pcrseverance]

"Did you want to take a bath with me?"

@fereldenhero

“I can’t imagine a time when the answer to that question will ever be no,” Cullen admits, chin propped in his hand as he watches Rose, palm barely obscuring his fond smile. 

“Does that mean you’ve got one prepared or is it a hint that I start heating water?”

[hopegained-a]

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“This is my favorite part. Help me piece it all together, darling. Before it falls apart. Help me piece it all together.”

[greyeyedgriffin]

Don’t Go

continued from https://fereldenhero.tumblr.com/post/184420791371/dont-go with @fereldenhero

Everything hurt.

In hindsight, that was a good thing.  Considering the last thing she recalled was not feeling anything.  No, that wasn’t right either.  She remembered feeling a bright flash of excruciating pain, her hand clutching tight to another, colder hand, some kind of magic, and then darkness again.

Opening her eyes was difficult, but manageable.  Instinct told her to immediately look about for danger, for darkspawn, for her sister.  But common sense won out and she gingerly turned her head about.  Wynne was kneeling nearby, hovering over Rose, but turned her head back.  “Ah, good, you’re awake.  I don’t want you over exerting yourself, but I was hoping you could help me finish healing our dear warden.”

“Is she - “ Caitlin almost launched herself off the floor.

“Not quite out of the woods yet, but we’re managing,” Wynne pressed her back down with a gentle hand.

She settled for rolling to her side to see her better.  Bile and fear rose in her throat as she saw all the blood and damage to her armor.  Thankfully, the glow of Wynne’s magic continued.  She went to raise her hands to help, but one hand was weighted and she blinked in confusion.

“You two wouldn’t let go.  It made it rather awkward when the boys carried you in to shelter,” Wynne chuckled.

Caitlin smiled, ignoring the prick at her eyes, and clasped both her hands about her sister’s.  With a deep, exhausted breath, she summoned what little mana she could to aide the healing process.

[wardenforaking]

"I didn't mean to worry you."

“I worry because I love you.”

How many a times must he assure her his reasoning? Nevertheless, knowing she was well lifted a huge weight from his already burdened shoulders as he leaned over to softly kiss her forehead.