#tevinterlittlewolf

[hidinginhumor]

@tevinterlittlewolf || Secrets and Magic

He was free. Oh, Maker he was finally free. It didn’t matter that the Templars would still be looking for him. It didn’t matter that they could catch him and drag him back anytime. He was free, and he would revel in that freedom for however long it lasted. The moment he got on the shore in Lowtown, Neil ditched his robes and even his staff for more common clothing. Night had fallen, making it easy to sneak through the streets. However, that didn’t mean Hawke had any idea where he was going. He was lost in only a few minutes and wound up in Hightown soon after. If he remembered right, though, there was a road from Hightown leading out of the city. If he could find that, he could be out of this cursed place before sunrise. 

But luck was hardly ever on his side, and tonight was no exception. Just as he’d passed the Chantry courtyard, he heard the sound of metaled boots on stone. Probably not Templars, but a patrol at least. Even the City Guard would be suspicious of a man wandering around at night. Neil ducked into a small alcove, coming up to a door to some old estate. The place looked abandoned, so Neil tried the door. Finding it unlocked, the mage slipped inside. It looked even worse on the inside: cobwebs everywhere, dust on the floor and shelves. He sighed in relief and moved further inside.

[mcntiroso-blog]

79. “I don’t ever want you to hold yourself back because of me.”

“It’s not-- mmph. It isn’t you,as familiar as that may sound. Ijust.. don’t want to hurt you. Oranyone, really? But you, mostly.You don’t deserve it-- when I lashout in the ways that I do.”

[radoniondad]

“Its icy cold right here…that means it could be an energy source of some kind.” (whispers hello)

Ghost Adventures Sentence Meme -- { CLOSED }

“ Bah. I can’t even begin to understand this fade business. Demons and what not. In Lordran, we cared not for what our enemies were, it’s about survival in the end... Sorry. Now that I think on my words, they came out a bit insensitive, didn’t they? ”

[mcntiroso-blog]

“bruises?”

“I’m fine,” comes the quick reply- not wantingthe other to divert attention to him and hiswounds. He was fine. Even if ‘fine’ was coveredin blood and shaking with residual shock.

[mcntiroso-blog]

"I feel as though it has been some time since we shared a drink together. Care to join me?" (i miss your fACE)

“Fenris! It has, hasn’t it? I wouldn’tbe opposed to your offer.”

[mcntiroso-blog]

[Hug Meme] Fenris might have difficulty embracing him, due to their size difference. His preferred way would be if Bull was seated, so he could wrap his arms around his neck and pull Bull in close, holding him loosely enough that Bull can pull away if he wants to; though he's under no illusions that Bull couldn't escape even if he held on as tight as he could.

all the hugs,,,

[hidinginhumor]

[hug meme] Fenris approaches slow, when he feels like Neil needs comfort; laying a hand on his back for a moment before slowly winding his arms around his middle and squeezing, just enough to feel. Careful of all the pointed spikes of his armor. He doesn't hold tight enough that Neil wouldn't be able to escape if he tried. He doesn't want to make anyone feel trapped.

Give Him A Hug: Always Accepting lbr

Physical comfort has always been the best comfort for the mage. He leans against Fenris and just lets himself forget everything for a while. 

[scorchedcreed]

Things would be peaceful if not for the sounds of strangled squawking and furious flapping, loose feathers flying every which direction. Honestly, Desmond should have known that the carcass was a trap even if it was picked at by scavengers. The snare around his throat and currently strangling him was proof enough that this was set here.

“Krkkk!!” furious and struggling, the bird flaps furiously but only succeeds in losing more feathers. The peg that holds the wire in place remains firm in the ground. Well, this was a pickle, wasn’t it?

First time he would die by snare.

@tevinterlittlewolf