@justifiablesin​ said: (Cole to CLOVIS TREVELYAN! I’ll turn this into a thread if you don’t mind too terribly!) “Inquisitor!” It was Cole, sounding heated, irritation threading the tone of voice calling for an audience. “Inquisitor!” At the same time, it was almost too difficult to tell if it were frustration or something else, something more thanks to his change of status from spirit to something else. Something not quite discernible at a glance. “Is it safe to come in??”

@hellaofmuses​ said: "Alcohol isn't going to solve your problems, Inquisitor. Trust me, I've been through this. In fact... I'm still going through it." [from my Garret Hawke for your Clovis trevelyan. If you don't mind, of course!]

Clovis smiled genuinely, as he did all the time when he wanted to PRETEND he was doing alright. It was something he had learned with all that boring noble stuff; he was charismatic, and that was probably why he was great at being the Inquisitor, even if it annoyed some people because he was open-minded.

“Oh, but I’m fine, Hawke.” He assured before he took a sip of his drink. “I’m just relaxing before our next mission.” Actually, it worried him more than he wanted to admit, but he kept that for himself. “Have a seat!” 

@itswasteland​ said: i thought you liked it when i was bossy. (from Dorian to whatever dragon age muse you'd like!)

Clovis couldn’t help but laugh. He hadn’t seen this coming, which had prevented him to not laugh. Dorian was always distracting. Even when the timing wasn’t really good, he managed to make him laugh and smile. It was refreshing.

“Trust me, I do like when you are bossy.” He assured, a GENUINE smile crossing her features. “But even more when you agree with me.” He added, half-teasing as he patted the other’s arm. “That being said...How about a drink tonight, Dorian ? I need it, and with you, it will be even better.” He already brought the mage all the time with him on the battlefield, but he really didn’t have in mind anything related to the Inquisition right now. 

Clovis was still not exactly used to be the Inquisitor, but he also wanted the BEST for everyone around him. He wasn’t fond of the chantry and wasn’t even sure he believed in Andraste - at least not in the why the chantry described her - so being his Herald seemed really strange. However, he still had accepted to be the Inquisitor so he could make things change. He hoped that he would manage to make the world a better place; he hoped people would eventually be more open-minded, particularly when it came to mages, since his dearest sister was one. 

Clovis wasn’t exactly fond of being the Inquisitor; of course, he had always enjoyed being the center of attention, but he had always hated being a noble and had always been more interested in his training and in flirting than be the SERIOUS person his family had always wanted him to be. It felt weird, to have people who worked for him. He preferred to consider everyone as his comrades, as his friends. When he heard that he was going to have another advisor, this time specialized in arcane and magic, he had been slightly annoyed; he hated being treated as more important than everyone else. He just hoped they were going to be cute, even if he knew that was a stupid thought. After a formal introduction, once Josephine was gone, Clovis approached the other.

@crows-dance​ said: [GUARDED ] sender insists on staying the night to keep watch over receiver who has been in some kind of danger. //to Clovis from Hawke please! REASSURANCE PROMPTS | NOT ACCEPTING

Clovis playfully rolled his eyes. He was starting to get used to danger, and he had never liked to be protected like this. He could handle himself. But he knew the other would insist, and he wasn’t sure he was feeling like arguing. It was EXHAUSTING. Sometimes, he wished he wasn’t the Inquisitor; people would consider him as an ordinary annoying noble. That was what he had always been. Maybe not ordinary but still very annoying for many.

@nxthero​ said: “Ah, the guards here are vigilant.” (Draconis + Clovis)

Clovis nodded. Yes, those guards were vigilant, so they needed to be careful. He wouldn’t mind fighting all of them at once; he knew he could handle himself, but he wasn’t really the kind to face danger just to face danger. 

@itswasteland​ said: please don’t regret me. (to Clovis from Dorian)

“I won’t.” Clovis assured, letting a smirk cross his features for a short moment. There was something special between them, something Clovis hadn’t felt often in his life. He still wasn’t sure of what it was yet, or maybe he just didn’t want to ADMIT it to himself, since he was afraid of actually loving someone, of being vulnerable, all of this because he knew what it was, to have his heart broken by the person he loved. He also didn’t know what he would do if Dorian ever wanted to go back to Tevinter. Clovis would probably remain with the Inquisition, and he doubted he could handle a long-distance relationship. He decided to keep that for himself for now. Dorian only needed to be reassured. 

He gently patted Dorian’s shoulder, before he brought him closer to him. “You’re a much better person than me, Dorian. A much better person than a lot of peple around me.” He admitted before he chuckled softly. “Stop thinking I would regret you or agree with what other dumb people say. I don’t care. I’ve never cared about such things.” Not even when it came from his family or other people he really cared for; he was just really STUBBORN.