#thebrokentemplar

[altus-dorianpavus]

@thebrokentemplar

“Careful with that, it could burn your skin. That sap can only be handled with gloves - then again, I should arrange some better containers for these things, hmm?”

[altus-dorianpavus]

@thebrokentemplar

“Amatus, have you seen my augmenting rune?”

[altus-dorianpavus]

Cullen gently caressed Dorian's cheek with the back of his middle- and index finger. "Wake up, my darling..." He spoke softly, leaning closer to kiss his lover's forehead.

“Nhhh... Too early. What’s the emergency?” He covered his head with a pillow.

[altus-dorianpavus]

*leans against you*

“Tired, my dear?”

[altus-dorianpavus]

@thebrokentemplar "Are you gonna sleep until Satinalia, my dear?" He smirked, stroking Cullen's hair.

[altus-dorianpavus]

@thebrokentemplar

“Come on. Ditch those papers for today. The Inquisitor is out, lady Montilyet is tending to nobles and there’s nothing important for the next few days. It’s a rare sunny day in this frozen nowhere, and you’re still holed up here perched onto that table - come on, amatus.”

[altus-dorianpavus]

@thebrokentemplar

Dorian walked - fully dressed - to the battlements, leaning on a wall as he watched Cullen. “Well, I’m here. Why do I have a feeling you were scared of my room?” He smirked, joking, to see if he could lighten the mood a little.

[altus-dorianpavus]

@thebrokentemplar

Cullen made a happy sound, like he was laughing behind closed lips. “I did”, he confirmed as he captured Dorian’s wrists to pull him closer. The kiss was almost chaste. “After you”, he all but whispered.

Dorian dragged Cullen along across halls. “If you don’t mind -- my room is smaller, but it does have a proper roof.” He chuckled, walking that way. “I’d rather not have a frosty breeze on my back while I bathe.”