@draconfiire liked for a cullen starter!
his migraines were on the edge of bearable today, but still- still. when he asked for peace to work on his reports, he expected peace to work on his reports. peace, and quiet, and the cool, dim air of his office to sooth the points of stabbing pressure between his nose and at the base of his neck. cullen had been trying to massage the tightness out of his neck when he’d heard the knock, the creak of the hinges that needed to be slicked again. he pressed the palms of his hands into the back of his neck, squeezing his eyes shut for a long moment. he really needed to get a lock for his doors, or something. he didn’t even deign looking up.
❛ unless corypheus is launching an attack on skyhold or you are the inquisitor herself, there is no reason for you to open that door without an invitation. ❜
