drew my boy again
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drew my boy again
Love won...
the bunnies wanted me to post maple honey sk here she is, maple honey :) she likes her kitten top but it's big on her and small on us, we're really trying to figure out clothes sizes for her. but hey... her hat sure does fit :)
ANDERS: [set up to sound like an afterthought, but slightly too forced for one] You should take Sebastian with you today.
KEIR: [pauses in the doorway] Sebastian.
ANDERS: Is that so unlikely?
KEIR: Coming from you?
ANDERS: Well. As much as I hate to admit he’s of any use, he’s Elthina’s. Meredith would hesitate, if it came to it.
KEIR: I’m not headed for a fight.
ANDERS: Oh, no, just the Gallows. No need for me to worry, right?
KEIR: [affectionate] I’ll take him.
ANDERS: Thank you. I love you.
KEIR: You know how I feel about getting him out of the Chantry. Doing him a favour. [feels something is being left unsaid, not sure what] You keep writing and we both know I’ll be home safe before you look up and realise I’m gone.
ANDERS: I think I’m finished with the writing, for now.
KEIR: Heading to the clinic?
ANDERS: …
KEIR: Anders?
ANDERS: The real work has to be done sometime, right?
KEIR: Don’t burn yourself out.
ANDERS: [non-committal hum] I’ll see you when it’s over, love. Speaking of which, aren’t you going to be late?
KEIR: [glances at the sun through the window, realises the time] Oh, Maker’s bloody mercy— [Leans over, presses a very quick kiss to the greying hair at Anders’ temple, grabs his weapons, starts to leave, talks fast as he goes.] Eat something, for my blighted sake, and tell the Darktown lads from me, they walk you home or they never fucking walk again, I’ll swear to it—
ANDERS: Hawke—
KEIR: [already gone, shouts as he leaves the hall] Bodahn, make sure he eats!
BODAHN: [from a distance] Yes, messere!
[The front door slams.]
conversations had on the morning of the day of the chantry explosion
Celeste's slut era before she corrupted Sydney
Happy Halloween! Trick or treat 👻!
Treat! Pipe bomb.
Starting to kinda get the hang of procreate!
sounds fair right