7, 15, and 49 for the micro stories thing! (if that's not too much)
thank u thank u thank u!!
7. silent fury / brinkley x herald
one wrong move, a single misstep and it’s all over. their helmet is...somewhere; daniel - no, herald - had yanked it from their head and pitched it over his shoulder as they fought. they’re on the ground now, his boot on their chest pinning them to the asphalt and it wasn’t supposed to happen like this. he’s still so bad at putting up walls, emotions spilling everywhere (all red, there’s so much red) as his hands shake and they want to apologize, it’s sitting right on the tip of their tongue but he speaks before they can.
15. trembling hands / isseya x zevran
she never fails to make his knees weak, especially laid out in bed like this after months of being apart. she’s flat on her back, eyes half-lidded with her hair splayed out like a halo and his mouth is so dry.
his hands shake, trembling against her face as he traces that familiar scar from jaw to nose.
49. nightfall / abigail x solas
this late the rotunda should be empty, provided solas actually made it back to his room instead of falling asleep at his desk. luckily the place is deserted and abigail carefully makes her way to his desk, clutching the gift in her hand.
setting the new sketchbook right in the middle, on top of all his meticulous notes, guarantees it will be the first thing he sees tomorrow morning.