#nolongercaptain

"Isabella?"

He liked the fact that they stayed in Denerim for a few days, that way he would be able to go back to the Pearl even after they had been there with the Warden. Not for the staff there, no, he had his eyes set on someone else. He smirked when he entered the brothel and immediately spotted who he had been looking for. There she was, the Pirate Queen. He slowly slinked closer to her and leaned against the wall. “Isabela, my friend. Still chasing away everyone that dares to fight you?” he hummed and looked at her. She looked as wonderful as ever, and she seemed to be standing in exactly the same space as a few days prior. Maybe she was waiting for someone? Or she simply liked beating those soldier’s asses. Or whoever came close enough to her and be stupid enough to try and fight her.  Zevran, for his part, could very much live without having to try fighting the pirate. He might have some chances against her, but he wasn’t eager to find out whether his chances would be enough or if he’d end up with his ass beaten as well. That being said, that didn’t mean he wouldn’t enjoy getting his behind spanked in other situations... Well, he would see how things went with Isabela tonight, if maybe, maybe he could get her interested in another... tour of her boat, especially under deck.

   It’s just the two of them at the moment, a rare enough occurrence that Anders is, he feels, understandably wary. He pauses with his mug of water halfway to his mouth, brow furrowing faintly, and studies her over the rim of his glass.

   It’s dirty, like just about anything else he comes into contact with lately, but no dirtier than everything else he’s used to. Hasn’t killed him yet, anyway.

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💘 …someone my muse has a crush on

Does it need to be asked? lol Varric. Gosh, I could go on about these two for an eternity and a half. At first, he was simply a good friend and a fun person to be around. When he comes into her life, it’s at a time when things are just starting to go downhill, and to be able to pick someone’s spirits up like that, with nothing but your words, was really what made her start to become attracted to him. Add in watching him do good for others, really caring about others, and that damn voice, and she’s suddenly caught staring at him in a longing way. He’s really exactly what she needs, and in such a good way that it hurts tbh. But as time progresses, the less she wants to come clean. They’re friends, they work better that way, what if she messed it up? And then, I let my sister die, I couldn’t keep my brother safe from the taint, I couldn’t save mother, everyone close to me dies. Varric deserves better. 

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