#Garrett Hawke x OC

[nithrissa]

The Bard and The Champion Ch 14 - Rewritten

Eloise stood on the balcony in the Great Hall, unable to get a place to stand below due to the plethora of bystanders that were there to see the judgement about to take place. She had never seen such a crowd gathered to hear the Inquisitor's sentence before, but the news that Anders was in the Skyhold prison must have turned many heads. It was but a mere hour ago that the news of Anders’ judgement spread throughout the Keep, reaching Eloise’s ears as she sat alone in the Herald’s Rest nursing a tankard of ale far too early. 

She was interested in seeing what Evelyn would do about Anders. It was true that his actions in Kirkwall were a controversial topic depending on who you spoke to, and the fact that they were allied with the mages meant that there were many who regarded him as a hero, though still some mages did not. 

Vivienne settled beside Eloise on the landing, arms crossed in indignation. “I can’t believe that abomination had the nerve to infiltrate the Inquisition. I do hope that our dear Inquisitor will be prudent in her sentencing.” She glanced sideways to Eloise. “Are you alright dear, you look rather flushed.” Eloise noted that there was genuine concern in her voice, perhaps the time spent away from Court has softened Madame de Fer’s heart.

Eloise, however, was in no state to drop her mask, lest she come undone completely. “I’m sure this mountain air has given me a chill. I do miss the weather of the Marches.” She smiled softly at Vivienne as she pulled her jacket closer around her, hoping that would suffice and the conversation would come to an end before it began. She felt her heart flutter as she felt the soft fur brush against her cheek.

Instead of taking the hint, Vivienne extended her arm around Eloise’s shoulder in a motherly gesture she had never displayed before. "I...am not one to be so forward.” She paused to take a breath and Eloise felt a sense of dread in the still of her voice. “You and Serah Hawke have been very close lately, and after your delicious display at the Winter Palace I must say I am curious as to where he is today. We are all aware of his entanglement with the accused.” 

Eloise felt the breath in her lungs deflate at Vivienne’s words. Typical, Eloise thought, Just another gossiping noble. Eloise frowned up at Vivienne, not wanting to turn her relationship - or lack thereof - into the latest juicy news. But Vivienne did not have the look of one who was hungry for gossip, but of one who was asking in earnest. Eloise felt as if she could be honest, they would all know soon enough anyway. “He left.” 

[mosartandjunk]

you guys ever think about hawke teaching fenris to read and then they read together because I do constantly

[laniardraws]

This is stupid. Anyway

[platoniccereal]

do you have enough love in your heart to go and get your hands dirty

somewhat a tribute to anders since i’ve never drawn him properly. he’s so fucked up i love him.

[theluckywizard]

Finished 🥰 (until I decide that I am not)

Garrett Hawke and Inquisitor Rose Trevelyan being mushy in the Western Approach. Maybe they can be happy for a second.

Sometimes it’s just easier to draw romance than write it.

The still that inspired me from The First Kiss, a film that is considered to be lost forever (and gosh that makes me so sad)

[courier-roku]

Ermm... Stardew Valley AU, anyone?

[phillipsgraves]

“Ten years, a hundred years from now, someone like me will love someone like you, and there will be no templars to tear them apart.”

Alexander Hawke & Anders + Kisses

[seigephoenix]

OMG OMG SEIGE OMG ANOTHER M!HAWKE X F!TREVELYAN SHIPPER!? YES YES YES How about "Person A draws Person B and vice versa, Couple Portraits" for Alissa x Garrett? 👀👀👀👀👀👀

Happy writing!

Yes! I adore this ship and will go down with this ship! My Alissa Trevelyan x Garrett Hawke ship is my comfort ship. In their canon story, Alissa is an illustrator for children books and does portraits on the side, at least she did in Kirkwall. XD For @dadrunkwriting

Content Warning: flirting, mentions of Hawke and Trev child, adorable shenanigans Length: I forgot to look. XD

“Are you quite certain you wish to do this Garrett?” Alissa asked as she joined him in her quarters.  He’d been bugging her all afternoon that he had a great plan set up for a quiet evening.  He’d gotten Bethany and Matthew to keep Zephyr overnight, Alissa wished she could be a fly on the wall for Matthew putting his nephew to bed it would be quite the spectacle, and Garrett had been so excited.

“Yes!  I know you painted that portrait of the family for Mother back in Kirkwall, but I’d like to give this a try myself.”  Alissa crossed her arms in front of her chest as she studied her husband.  He looked so proud of himself and she actually was looking forward to sitting down and getting to sketch him.  Not that she hadn’t done her fair share of it back in Kirkwall, but those had been with stolen glances when he wasn’t looking.

“Alright.  You’ve gotten everything prepared already.”  She swept a hand towards the materials neatly arranged on her desk.

“I had a little help with getting your paperwork finished.”  She looked over at him and he simply smiled down at her.  “Lady Montilyet was more than happy to help me once I explained what I was trying to do.”

“Josie would be more than happy.”  Alissa gave a short laugh as she realized the hopeless romantic would happily help him set up this date.  “Alright Garrett.  You’re on one side and I’m on the other?”

“Yes.  Then we come together and see what each looks like at the end.”  Alissa chuckled and she carefully sat in the chair facing Garrett.  He smiled at her before he looked down at his paper and charcoal.

And realized he had absolutely no idea how he was going to accomplish this.  His wife was the talented artist, he could barely string two lines together.  He watched her hand moving over the page and knew he had to get started.  He hoped he could do something of a decent job.  Garrett started when he felt her foot brush the back of his leg.  “Madam, are you trying to distract me?”

“Is it working?”

“Yes, now stop.”  Alissa huffed and returned to her drawing.  They sat quietly in their quarters, letting the noises of the courtyard be the backdrop for their date.  Alissa dared a glance over and saw how hard he was concentrating on the paper.  Garrett always put his one hundred percent into whatever it was he did.  Whether it was fighting, helping his friends and family, or his son.  Alissa loved that about him, there was nothing half-hearted about Garrett Hawke’s actions.

“Alright.  I think I’m done.” Garrett announced as Alissa looked up.  “Shall we show them off?” Alissa chuckled and she held her paper close to her chest and stood.  “Where are you going my lovely wife?  There’s no escaping.”  He reached out and linked their fingers together as she joined his side.

“I wasn’t leaving.  I wanted to see what you did.”  Garrett made a face but she merely brought their fingers up to her lips, pressing a quick kiss and grinning at him.

“Quit trying to distract me.”

“Garrett, I could be talking about treaties and noble houses and you’d think I was seducing you.” Alissa placed her art facedown before turning to him.

“Well, I do like how snooty you sound when you’re talking to the nobles.”  He grabbed her waist and pulled her onto his lap earning a laugh from her lips.

“Now who’s trying to distract who?”  Alissa smiled up at him.  He leaned down and pressed his lips against hers.  Her hand came up to cup his cheek as she parted her lips under his.  He was almost lost in the kiss but he sensed her moving.

“Don’t!”  He broke the kiss as she snatched up his drawing and danced away from him with her prize held against her chest.  “You little sneak.”

“You were the one who was trying to distract me serah.  I merely did what I had to do to get my hands on this.” Alissa huffed at him as she pointed at his chest.  “Now, let me see.”  Alissa held the drawing up and her lips curved into a smile.  She noticed the way he looked away, half covering his lips with his hand and a dusting of red on his cheeks going up to his ears.

His drawing was nowhere near professional, but Alissa knew that.  Her heart warmed as she saw the painstaking way he captured her portrait.  She could see the lines he carefully drew for her tattoos, her eyes, and how hard he worked on getting her hair right.  It wasn’t professional but it was just as precious to her.  She tucked it behind her back when she sensed him reaching for it.

“Nope!  I’m keeping this.  I love it Garrett.”

“It’s not as good as yours.”  She heard the grumbling and laughed.

“Of course it isn’t.  I’ve studied art since I was fifteen.  Over half my life I’ve dedicated myself to it.  You haven’t but to see what you were able to do for me?  I absolutely love it.  I’d like to see you draw Zephyr too.”  Garrett looked at her in surprise.  “What?  I’m serious Hawke.”

“Well, since you were so persistent and used my name in that tone of voice…  I guess I have to.”  Alissa grinned at him and leaned in for another kiss.  Garrett’s hands came up to her hips, his fingers digging in slightly as he lost himself in the kiss.

They broke apart when the door burst open downstairs.  “Alissa!!!  Your child is insufferable!  Has to be his father’s genes!”  Garrett burst into laughter at hearing his brother-in-law grousing about putting their child down for bedtime.

[justscrolling765]

Hawke: I love them both, but how do I propose to two people? Fennic: Two different restaurants, one person at each restaurant. Twice the dessert, twice the applause. Hawke: Won’t people think it’s weird if there is a third person just sitting there, though? Fennic: I saw someone feed their pet peacock crème brûlée from their mouth at the French place on the corner last week: I think faux third-wheeling at an engagement is the least of your worries.

What I'd give for some feedback on this story seriously I don't know many who enjoy dragon age and love to know your thoughts for the plans I have on this story leading to Inquisition...

[macatt4c]

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that’s it. that’s the post.

[nithrissa]

The Bard and The Champion Ch 13 - Rewritten

“Maman!” Eloise greeted her mother in the Orlesian fashion she had grown up with: a chaste kiss on each cheek. It was the morning after the ball and Dulci had sent word to Eloise to meet her for breakfast the following morning before returning to Skyhold with the rest of the Inquisition. 

Dulci looked around the hall behind Eloise  before she led Eloise to her terrace where she had breakfast brought up not too long ago. “Is it only us?” Dulci asked in Orlesian as she sat at the table.

Eloise sat across from her mother and began to pour steeped tea from the pot. It had been so long since she had a conversation in her native language, it was a welcome change. “Who else were you expecting? The Inquisitor?” Eloise laughed.

“Oh...I had just assumed that Monsieur Hawke would join you.” She said as she accepted her teacup and saucer from her daughter.

Eloise felt her cheeks heating and refused to look at her mother. “Why would he be here?” She tried to sound nonchalant, but she knew that her mother could see right through her casual demeanour.

“You do not need to be coy darling, everyone saw your dance.” Dulci gave her a sly smile as Eloise looked up from her plate. “That was not how one dances with a casual acquaintance. You know that.” 

Eloise sighed, it was true that their dance had been far more provocative than she should have allowed. Now everyone in the Orlesian courts will know exactly what they were to each other. At least in their minds. Garrett was not knowledgeable in the finer parts of the Game, and it was unfair of her to have danced with him in that way without his knowledge. “I know, Maman, but Garrett does not. Our dance didn't mean anything more than a dance.” She spread some strawberry preserves onto her tartine with a hard slap.

Dulci wilted dramatically at her daughter’s words. “Eloise, do not tell me this! So many people have already offered their congratulations to me. What if someone writes to your father! How could you be so careless?”

[i-dropped-the-chief]

AO3 Fic Masterlist

✨✨ For pinned post purposes ✨✨

BNHA

◉ To Hold the Universe series (BNHA x Reader/OC)

The Hobbit/LotR

◉ Resplandor series (MGIME, Fili x OC, Bilbo x OC AU)

◉ Scales, Gleaming in the Dark (Thorin x Reincarnated!Dragon!OC)

◉ Daughter of the Lake (Time Loop, Fili x Sigrid)

The Umbrella Academy

◉ i know you'll be by my side series (Five x Reader/OC)

Game of Thrones/House of the Dragon

◉ We Are as the Gods Made Us (Reincarnated!Rhaenyra x Cregan Stark)

◉ Performing Live at the Hall of Nine (Reincarnated!Rhaena & the Targaryen spawn)

◉ Cat of Gold Coat (Lannisters & OC)

Dragon Age

◉ The Sostenuto (MGIT, Garrett Hawke x OC)

[choccy-zefirka]

That said, I would looooove to see Wyll being gentle and kind to a huge clawed Dragonborn Durge. Maybe not the white guy, I am becoming about as allergic to him as Garrett Hawke... But perhaps an OC? If you have a Wyll x OC Dragonborn Durge (what was the fandom term, Tavdurge?) ship, send it to me, I wanna gently hold

[platoniccereal]

whenever i think about handers i want to bite off a chunk of a concrete wall because for anders it was don't come close i will only hurt you, and when hawke did, years later? he thought their relationships were doomed, still, BUT also that garrett was fooling himself that anything will work out, safe and sound. and it brought anders not only pain, but also some twisted peace, as if in the end of the day, there was a place for that hope. but really? garrett knew it was doomed, dating a possessed grey warden that was seriously messing around with the most powerful force in the city. he caresses anders and reads his writings, and listens to him, but also knows the clock is ticking. anders knows that as well, but it's a totally different attitude. anders outsources the kind of hope he can't afford to hawke, hopes that garrett thinks they're salvageable, but there's nothing, actually.

and in the last straw? anders doesn't understand what kind of conversation to have with garrett. because hawke says he agrees with anders. and also that he never thought anything good would come out of their relationships. garrett is in love, and he's disappointed but not surprised, he supports anders, and he doesn't care about him, and he wanted to help, and also their relationships seem to come to an end. what in the void are they in the end of the act 3.

[theluckywizard]

WIP WEDNESDAY

I saw an old movie still of Gary Cooper and Fay Wray from The First Kiss (1928), a lost film, and had a deep need to put my blorbos in the pose for a coming chapter. I do not know what I will do about the background but it’s in the Western Approach. *slaps vague deserty color down*. Also trying a painted plus ‘lined’ (lol it’s real sketchy) look on for size. But I may get bored one day and just finish painting until the lines can just go away. Now that I'm looking at it, I might just give Rose her messy braid after all. No chance she's leaving her hair down in the Approach 🥵.

(These are my turkeys Garrett Hawke and Rose Trevelyan from my longfic In the Shattering of Things)

Tagging artistes and writers alike any fandom: @leggywillow @rowanisawriter @samseabxrn @greypetrel

plus the DAFF tag list. show me your WIPS

@warpedlegacy | @rakshadow | @rosella-writes | @effelants | @bluewren

@breninarthur | @ar-lath-ma-cully | @dreadfutures | @plisuu

@ir0n-angel | @inquisimer | @crackinglamb | @nirikeehan | @oxygenforthewicked

@about2dance | @exalted-dawn-drabbles | @blarrghe | @delicatefade | @leggywillow

Here's the still from The First Kiss:

[courier-roku]

A collection of my Hawke x Lavellen staring longingly at eachother