The only dancing Bull had been used to in the past couple of years involved poles, Orlesian ticklers, or both. Fine music and formal shirts were a little unusual for both him and the Inquisitor, after weeks and months of armour and blades and wading through demon crap calf-high.

But when they stepped onto the dance floor as the song swelled to its crescendo, it all came more easily than expected. Sure, it was still awkward and they stepped on each other’s toes a few times, but the boss’ hand was warm in his—even through the gloves—and their cheeks were flushed and their eyes were laughing, laughing, laughing as they never had in battle.

…look at what a considerate lover Bull is. He wants to keep you safe and comfortable. Dat voice. Dose lines.

Hal Adaar speaking fluent Rivaini (complete with local accent)

Hal cropping his hair with a straight blade, the stray fluff all gold in the morning light

Hal in the thick of battle, every blow precise and deadly, clearing a path for his comrades and yelling encouragement to them

Hal's yellow eyes sparkling in the tavern firelight as a companion tells a story and he drinks it all in like an eager child

Hal smiling even when it hurts because it's second nature. Hal smiling when it doesn't hurt because it feels good.

Hal choosing his own path, even if it leads back to the creed his parents fled from

OK, here we go!

The umbrella, when it rains - Sten, because he's taller and it's more practical.

The popcorn at the cinema - Brosca, because Sten keeps picking out all the caramel bits for himself dammit.

The baby, when it cries - I think Sten in general, but see also: previous ask.

The ice cream cone, when they share - It passes from hand to hand. They'd fight for the empty cone.

The remote, when they sit down to watch a movie - Sten

The basket, when they go shopping - Brosca. Yes, Sten's got a stronger arm but when he holds the shopping you suddenly find some Expensive Imported Cookie packet mixed with the important stuff at the checkout counter.

The door, on dates - Whoever reaches the door first.

The other’s hand, most often - Brosca is more likely to initiate.

Their breath, upon seeing the other on their wedding day - STEN. Kablam. No question.

Hahaha oh boy who gave these klutzes a baby. (Oh wait, I did)

WHOOPS FORGOT THIS ONE

Friendship is TOTALLY a prompt. Take these two buggers (one, two) for instance.

Thank you, anon, that's quite sweet of you. :3