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sankcfa-a · 5 years ago
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varric refuses to be the only one picked up—-so he takes the opportunity while hawke is standing, lifting him up bridal-style with surprisingly little effort. “i’ve swooped in on the hawke! like the bird, get it? sorry, i should’ve thought about it more before i picked you up.”
     There were clenched fists resting ‘pon a wooden table && a furrowed brow, brown eyes inspecting the numerous texts && books that lay before them, scrutinizing it all in concentration. Transfixed as he was on the words, Hawke remained unaware of the predator until he pounced on his prey. A yelp ( perhaps even a curse ) , which was very much dignified for a man of his reputation, echoed in the study once his perspective was suddenly shifted, eyes leaving the tomes– soon finding their new home on the ceiling as well as on a familiar, gorgeous stubbly face. Gentle, disbelieving, laughter filled the room.
           ❝ Had I known you were more than perfectly capable, love, I would have asked you to carry me before. ❞
     His tone is light– teasing, albeit breathless with sheer awe && adoration as Varric held him as if he weighed even less than Bianca herself– cradling him close to his chest as if he were glass. In this moment, Hawke felt like he was. The mage truly did not think it was even humanely possible to fall even deeper in love with Varric. Maker above was he delighted to be proved wrong.
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sankcfa-a · 6 years ago
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tag dump !! edited 26-08-2020
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