OH MY GOD. and he’s wearing Hawke’s pants? THIS IS BEAUTIFUL.
anything with Hawke’s pants is worth a reblog
Escaping the city of chains
Eventually, they all left Hawke’s side, Varric concludes, and when the elf coughs, he remembers to add, except for Fenris, with a special edition for two old friends: because when they put the City of Chains behind them that night, they shared the same shadows, if not the same cloak; the same heartbeat, if not the same heart; the same darkness—and also the same light.
‘Your sense of romance is keen as ever, dwarf,’ Fenris mutters, always the critic—but behind the twitch of his fingers, he does seem pleased by the epigraph.
I LOVE YOU ;_;
