X (Because sexual tension coming to a head yo)
Send X to pin my character against the wall and kiss them.
The inkwell toppled over on her writing desk when Hawke threw her arm out as a reaction to being pushed against the wall by Alistair. Shock wouldn’t begin to describe what she felt, his lips pressed against hers with a want she only vaguely realized he had. Was this the reason he visited so frequently with reassurances about her brother? Had there been more to the playful banter?
…Did she feel the same for him?
Hawke reached for him, running her fingers through his hair as she returned his kiss. Such a bold act on his part impressed her. Lightly smirking, Hawke murmured, “It seems you do have a clever tongue after all.










