#fenris/hawke

[sun-marie]

It's domestic Fenhawke-loving hours 💜

[loquaciousquark]

I luckily managed to snag one of the commission spots from @crunchyncrumbly in the last wave, and they were kind enough to bring these two to life in some golden post-Kirkwall years. (Or, if this is the Iron Bound world, perhaps some secret vacation home on the mountain?)

It's such an odd thing, but even though this piece is breathtakingly beautiful, I found myself getting the most emotional over seeing their little cottage in the background. For as much as I've written about them having this place, I never really had a clear image of it in my head. Now it's not only clear, it feels anchored in my mind, and that's entirely due to @crunchyncrumbly's masterful touch here.

I love their expressions, I adore their clothing and Hawke's apron, and the coloring makes me almost feel the sunlight. The glimpse of mountain on either side honestly makes me emotional, and the intimacy and familiarity of their expressions and body language and gestures are like you reached into my heart and squeezed.

I really, really love this. Thank you so much. <3<3<3

[rurousha]

Sinister

Or, Hawke is not qualified to teach anyone anything

Hawke has been teaching Fenris to read, but writing has been much more of a struggle. One such day, Hawke sees Fenris getting visibly frustrated when it finally hits him.

Hawke: Oh god. I am so stupid.

Fenris: Well, I wasn't going to say anything.

Hawke: No. I mean that you use your sword right-handed. Also, hey!

Fenris: Yes, I usually fight right-handed.

Hawke: I'm left-handed.

Fenris looks down at his pen in his left hand.

Fenris: Have you been teaching me to write incorrectly?

Hawke: I think so :(

Fenris switches hands.

Fenris: Oh, that is much easier.

[spicywarl0ck]

Happy DADWC! From the kiss prompts: "kisses as a promise" for your current favorite pairing. Have fun!

I know it's been a while, but thank you for this lovely prompt for @dadrunkwriting. I had a lot of fun creating this, even if I kept it short x3 Of course, I needed to pick Fenhawke for this. Pairing: Fenris/mHawke Length: 699 Rating: G

Fenris stared into the fireplace, the warm flames the only light source left in the estate.

He sometimes felt lonely sitting in Danarius mansion, occupied with his thoughts, and his ears sharpened as they listened to every creak of the old wood and every shuffle of a running rat or other animal. But what he concentrated on the most was for any signs of intrusion. 

The elf couldn’t remember when the last time had been he had slept properly. His body and mind had always been on edge since his escape.

However, he wasn’t alone in his mansion tonight but found himself sitting in front of the fireplace of the Amell estate. It was odd how much warmer it felt in comparison to Danarius mansion.

Maybe it was just his imagination, or the place was cursed. He wouldn’t put it past the magister.

Fenris chuckled over himself, his white bangs shifting when he shook his head in disbelief. It didn’t matter much in the end. Not anymore. Danarius was dead now, nothing more but a pile of bones that no one would mourn.

And yet, he still couldn’t rest, not really.

His ears twitched when he heard something shift behind him, followed by a stifled yawn as the Champion of Kirkwall sat up in his bed. It was almost amusing to see Hawke’s hair more ruffled than usual, his amber eyes sleepy and slightly unfocussed as they searched for him.

And then, there was that stupid smile on the bearded man’s face once he found him.

“Can’t sleep?” His voice was slurry and tired as Hawke stifled another yawn. “Or did I roll over you?” he added jokingly, knowing that his weight would most likely crush the elf’s leaner one.

Fenris chuckled.

“Almost.” The elf quipped back, his green eyes reflecting the warm fire partially as he turned his head. “But I am a light sleeper, so your chances of crushing me are almost none,” he added, making the mage chuckle too before his face became serious.

“Are you alright?” Hawke added, his voice sounding incredibly soft for a man of his height and stature. 

“No. But I will be.” Fenris started, knowing that it would take him a long time to adjust. “I know that this might be an inappropriate time but, I wanted to thank you once more. For everything,” he added.

“You wouldn’t have needed to help me but you did. Also…” The elf paused once more, hesitating what he was going to say before he made his mind up.

“You also didn’t have to forgive me.”

“Forgive you?” Hawke seemed puzzled. Fenris could see the gears moving in the man’s head, but coming to no conclusion. “For what?” he added, sounding genuinely confused. Sometimes, he wondered about this man.

“I left you that one night, and I never gave you the chance to talk, nor did I give any reasonable explanation. Yet, you offered me another chance, right away.”

“You were overwhelmed that night.” Hawke pointed out, slowly making his way out of bed to dress himself in loose wine-red robes to join the elf at the fireplace. “There was nothing to forgive,” he added before he continued.

“Don’t get me wrong, it did hurt, but I understood.”The mage added. “I always understood.”

Fenris was speechless for a moment, unable to do more but stare at the man. They had taken their relationship back up right after Danarius’s death, but they never really talked about it.

“And I tell you another thing, I would have waited even longer.” Hawke finished with a chuckle.

“You are a fool.” Fenris breathed out, leaning into the strangest man he ever met. Their foreheads touched, the touch as soft as it was intimate he took a deep breath, closing his eyes to listen to the crackling of flames and his pulse.

It sounded so peaceful in comparison to the surroundings he was used to.

“I promise that I won’t make you wait for me anymore.” The elf added, staring into the warm amber eyes of Garrett Hawke before he closed the last few inches between them with a promising kiss.

Maybe sleep would come effortlessly for him today. 

[pikapeppa]

In the morning when I wake And the sun is coming through Oh, you fill my lungs with sweetness And you fill my head with you

Shall I write it in a letter? Shall I try to get it down? Oh, you fill my head with pieces Of a song I can't get out

-- "Bloom" by the Paper Kites

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What better way to celebrate the return of nudity than with some beautiful FenRynne art by @lethendralis-paints?? So glad this can now be enjoyed more widely! 😭❤🙏

[thehungrycity]

Dedication (1187 words) by thehungrycity Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dragon Age II, Dragon Age (Video Games), Dragon Age - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Fenris/Female Hawke (Dragon Age), Anders/Fenris/Female Hawke (Dragon Age) Characters: Fenris (Dragon Age), Sara Hawke (OC), Female Hawke (Dragon Age), Anders (Dragon Age) Additional Tags: Sex as Sacrament, Hand Jobs, Misunderstandings, Fenris lives a lot in his own head, Anders tries to help, Hawke is a Mess (Dragon Age), Subdrop, Bad Decisions, Polyamory Series: Part 82 of A Moth-Eaten Scarf Summary: Fenris spends his first night alongside Sara Hawke and Anders, but when things become sexual Fenris has doubts about the place he holds in Sara's life.

[sugarbubbleslove]

I'm looking for songs!! (To get me in the mood).

So hit me with any songs you think suits/associated Fenris/Hawke or Sebastian/Hawke.

It can be anything!

[fairfaxleasee]

Six Sentence Sometime

Got tagged yesterday by @mxkelsifer but Tumblr decided not to tell me until today!

Another snippet from my Adamant fic which is truly massive already and I'm probably not halfway done the way I go on segways and detours...

“Will she be alright?” Fenris whispered.

He wasn’t sure how she’d heard him when he’d barely heard himself, but she must have because Ellendra glanced over her shoulder and replied, “I’ll do what I can, but I think her being alright is going to depend on you more than it will on me.”

With that, she moved behind the screen.  He staggered back to the wall and slumped against it.  Even with the support, he couldn’t keep standing so he slid down to the floor and buried his face in his hands to cry.  Somehow he knew that the worst part of this whole mess with the Inquisition was still to come.

[theladyregret]

Sometimes you just have to confess something to yourself and…

The rival romance between Fenris and male!mage Hawke in Dragon Age 2 did something to me as a person like…

Just something about two opposite people who passionately hate each to the point it stops being hate and an argument where one pins the other to the wall and threatens to kill them…and then it leads to their first time together

[transfenris-truther]

for that ask meme, of course, fenhawke >:)

Thanks! Here’s my unhinged rambling. Also @shamisensonata had the same one!

big spoon/little spoon: Hawke sleeps on his back with Fenris against his side/ under his arm. When they do spoon, Fenris is the big spoon.

favorite non-sexual activity: Reading together.

who uses all the hot water: Fenris- The south is too cold and he has a lot of aches and pains to soothe.

most trivial thing they fight over: In a modern AU, the thermostat. Fenris doesn't believe in air conditioning. Hawke thinks 67F is "Balmy." Otherwise, they mostly fight about food. Fenris like spice, Hawke likes fish, and each insists the other would too if they'd just give it a fair try.

who does most of the cleaning: Fenris cleans, Hawke tidies. Fenris cares a lot about hygiene but very little if books don't get put away when he's done reading them. Meanwhile, Hawke will happily eat food off the dirty floor, but if he loses his keys, he's going to flip.

what has a season pass on their dvr/who controls the netflix queue: Hawke wants to catch Fenris up all on the "classics" that he's missed, he holds the remote with an iron fist. Fenris mostly falls asleep anyway.

who calls up the super/landlord when the heat’s not working: Fenris. He has the tone that makes it clear it needs to be fixed. Now.

who steals the blankets: Fenris, although Hawke is happy to be rid of them most of the time.

who leaves their stuff around: Fenris, once he has stuff, he spreads it everywhere. Meanwhile, Hawke is used to living with people and trying to keep his things contained.

who remembers to buy the milk: Hawke. Fenris doesn't drink it and doesn't think about all the stuff it's in.

who remembers anniversaries: Hawke. Fenris pretends he doesn't notice that Hawke counts like five different days a year as their "anniversary."

Who cooks normally? Neither of them start as strong cooks. Fenris had decent enough survival cooking skills, but he doesn't really like to do it and it's very... utilitarian. Hawke learns to cook eventually, he favors soups.

How often do they fight? They bicker gently daily. Sort of just for the pleasure of it. They have real fights once or twice a year, but they can never sustain the animosity.

What do they do when they’re away from each other? Hawke pines. Fenris writes to him.

Nicknames for each other? Not really. Fenris doesn't like pet names. Hawke will try to introduce them every once and a while, but he's always rebuffed. When they're married, Hawke gets a little thrill whenever he catches Fenris referring to him as his husband. Fenris eventually comes around on "my love" but still prefers to be called by his name.

Who is more likely to pay for dinner? Hawke. 100%. They don't even really talk about it, early in their relationship it's just understood that Hawke has money and status, and so he pays. Later they share finances and it's just the habit they've gotten into.

Who steals the covers at night? Fenris. Hawke would rather have no covers than Fenris' frozen toes on his shins.

What would they get each other for gifts? From Hawke to Fenris, books, wine, sweets, fruit, swords, frilly undergarments. From Fenris to Hawke, books, sweets, brandy, ugly paintings and frilly undergarments he thinks will make Hawke laugh.

Who kissed who first? Fenris kissed Hawke

Who made the first move? Hawke

Who remembers things? Fenris. Hawke makes "metal notes." For him, this is shorthand for "immediately forgets."

Who started the relationship? Fenris. Hawke sort of hovered, hoping and waiting for Fenris to be ready.

Who cusses more? In common, Hawke. By any other measure? Fenris. He curses in a half dozen languages.

What would they do if the other was hurt? Fenris' instinct is always to protect Hawke and he takes it hard when Hawke is injured. Hawke has an easier time of it, because at least he can heal.

[sun-marie]

A well-earned rest for Anwen Hawke and Fenris Post-DA2, who both desperately need a haircut.

(especially Anwen 😅)

[loquaciousquark]

[Fic] Iron Bound [23/25]

Rating: G Characters/Pairings: Fenris/Hawke, Sebastian Word Count: 2.3k this chapter, ~96k total Summary: Fenris, captain of Starkhaven’s White Guard and the dearest friend of that country’s prince, has arrived in the kingdom of Kirkwall with a retinue of noble-born guards and a carriage brimming with lavish gifts. How else to win over the hearts of a suspicious mountain people who would rather break teeth on stone than accept the prince of Starkhaven stealing away their heir princess?

But stone is all they have in their kitchens lately, and gravel in their quarries and ice in their bitter rivers, and Starkhaven sits abreast the richest lea and moorland south of the Minanter.

And Sebastian Vael, the young prince of that country, needs a wife.

—

“Did you hear?”

“Gods, who hasn’t? Tevinter slavers, right here in Kirkwall. In the palace, of all things!”

“Tch, that foreign lordling the princess married. I told you no good would come of it.”

“My Ned said he saw the Tevinter lord himself as he got out of that black carriage and went into the castle, right before they sealed the doors. Said he was thin as fishbones and he wore grey silk. Big staff, too, taller than his own self.”

“Twenty dead, I heard. All Vints.”

“I heard thirty-three, and that Starkhaven sergeant got his leg cut off.”

“Forty, it were, and not his leg but his arm. But none of ours aside from him.”

—

Links: FF.net, AO3

[spicywarl0ck]

Happy Friday! Prompt for you: “I won’t let that happen” for the pairing of your choice.

happy Friday, and thank you for the prompt for @dadrunkwriting I choose to make this Male Hawke/Fenris <3

“Can’t you see?” Fenris asked in a bitter tone of voice, shoulders hunched while his slender frame got illuminated by the flames flickering in his fireplace. It coated everything into a warm hue, giving Fenris's olive skin a soft glow.

“Danarius will always find a way to get to me. If I run or fight… it doesn’t matter. He will come to take me… and I will be ready. But… if we lose… If I lose…” his dark voice shook for a moment, back turned towards him when Hawke gently stretched a hand out in comfort.

“I won’t let that happen.” Hawke’s voice was soft yet firm when he spoke, his body not flinching when his hand got slapped away, and a pair of angry green eyes flashing at him as Fenris snarled.

“And what are you going to do?” he hissed. “Fight him until even his last man drops dead on the ground? Do you really think you can win this fight?”

“I won others already. I will win this one too.” Garrett shrugged, his usual grin stretching across his face before his expression softened. “I’d rather die than allow him to take you,” he added, amber eyes even warmer in the firelight when Hawke slowly stretched his hand out to cup Fenris's cheek softly.

“I won’t allow him to take you from me.” 

Lips crashed against him before he saw it coming, the hard armour crashing against his softer linen clothes as cold, sharp metal gauntlets dug into the side of his face. Fenris was careful not to hurt him, the metal not even breaking his skin in the slightest as his broad arms wrapped around slender hips.

He felt Fenris's weight pressing against him, lips moving in a demanding way against his until he opened them willingly for the intruding tongue. It explored him without mercy, plundering every corner of his mouth while their bodies crashed into each other.

But he also wouldn’t have it any other way.

Heat began to rush through him, causing him to feel almost as if a fire was about to consume him at this very moment. It felt almost as if he had cast a spell on them, slowly burning them up from the inside as they stood in the entrance hallway of his estate.

“Fenris…” he moaned against weather-worn lips, quickly shut up by the tongue shoving itself into his mouth and the cold gauntleted hand holding on to the back of his head to press him closer even.

The elf seemed to be so close to him all of a sudden, causing him to feel dizzy and warm at the same time as he gave in to the kiss, fingers stretching over the unarmoured parts he could find on his companion.

So, he let them stretch over Fenris's buttocks, squeezing the tight leather softly that had the elf in question moan at his lips in return. Their hips rocked against each other, causing them to feel their mutual arousal that began to show within their trousers and that they could not hide with the close proximity.

“Bedroom?” Hawke asked, voice all husky when he pulled away from those tempting lips for just a moment.

“Fuck yes.” he heard Fenris answer against his lips, cheeks slightly red from the rush of blood in them. “You lead.”

[pikapeppa]

Hello :)

I seem to have fallen in a broody elf-shaped hole and discovered your DAII "Underneath it All" series and just needed to tell you how much I adore it!

You write beautifully and your characters are so on point. The Fenhawke chemistry is 🔥🔥🔥

Thank you so much for sharing!

Omg this is SO SO NICE. It's been so long WAY TOO LONG 😭 since I wrote any Fenhawke, but it make me so warm and fuzzy when someone finds my babes and dusts them off and enjoys them! You're too kind and you're making me miss them too with your love! 🥰🥰🥰

For anyone who is curious, Underneath It All can be found here on AO3! Fenris x f!Hawke, NSFW for smut (and canon-compliant violence, multiple fics spanning the course of DA2, DAI (Fenris the Inquisitor), a modern AU, and a pirate AU!

Thank you again for this -- I'm so thrilled and honoured by your love!! ❤

-- love from your friendly neighbourhood Pika xoxo

[milton-chamberlain]

[adactaaries]

Portraits! Of da2 characters, because I don’t have time for anything more interesting these days