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needsmorewine replied to your post:I think my mental Lucian has introverted himself...
You see, Fenris is both the perfect and worst solution to this. Alas.
when you want to kiss and strangle at the same time
fenris/lucian
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needsmorewine replied to your post:the magistrateās orders quest has always felt...
Omfg I have always -hated- that part of the game it makes me furious. 8 |
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I can handle a looot of the shitty things in dragon age beacuse it does a pretty good job of telling accounts from a bunch of different sides. but when an even just has everyone on the same side. i get wary.
brother and boyfriend are ganging up against me
canāt trust anyone
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"These are crimes for which the world shows little pity."
Hunchback Starters: Not Accepting
Blood mages. Why was it always blood mages? Hawke sighed softly as he moved the last body out of the way. The mage had been a woman who looked to be no older than himself. Their group had been trying to escape Kirkwall when Hawke and the others stumbled onto them. The mages had attacked immediately, leaving Neil and his friends no choice but to fight back. These events were becoming more and more frequent. Neil was growing tired of killing. Heād been doing this for six years, and six years too many.Ā
Fenrisā comment brought Hawke out of his morose thoughts, only to be thrust back into them once more. He knew the elf spoke more of Blood Magic, but his own thoughts turned toward killing. Was that how the world would remember him? The Champion who slaughtered his own kind? Another, heavy sigh left Neil as he rose to his feet.Ā āYeah...ā was all he could manage to say before walking past Fenris, head low and steps heavy.
"Some say the soul of the city's the toll of the bells."
Hunchback Starters: Accepting
Neilās brows furrowed as he looked sideways at his companion. What did that mean? The mage blinked and turned his eyes up to the cathedral. It was certainly a magnificent sight. Two twin towers loomed up to the heavens, covered in spires and statues. At the center of the building was a glass window with more colors than Neil had ever seen in one place. Say what you will about Orlais, but they knew how to build their Chantries.Ā
Moments later, the first bell rang. Neil felt itās deep tone in the base of his stomach, ringing all the way to his feet. That first tone was joined by multitudes. The melody and harmony rang through the courtyard, echoing off the cobblestone streets. Neil hadnāt realized he closed his eyes until they opened once more. He was amazed to see how people just went on their merry way. Didnāt they hear what was going on? Were they deaf to it? How could they ignore something so beautiful?!Ā
He turned to Fenris, a small smile on his face.Ā āI see what you meanā
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Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā At this point, Lucian considers Fenrisā growling frowns to be as much indication of his love as a smile. The smiles are reserved for select occasions. Bedroom occasions, typically. As such, it hardly bothers the mage as he peers up to his dearest friend, his face as innocent as he may ever achieve. They stare for a moment, and Lucianās lips twitch in a sort of smile.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āĀ If you wanted attention, Fenris, you need only ask.Ā ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Finally, he leans in to press a kiss to the elfās head. He can hear a growling sound, but a hand simultaneously lifts to curl into the back of his shirt, forcing him to remain locked in the station of affection.