#pshaw i'd drop everything and anything to think about these two :P hehehe thanks so much for this one! <3< /div> Explore tagged Tumblr posts

[queenofbaws]

I know you're not currently writing your DA stuff, so I'm totally cool with you ignoring this.

But just in case you're in the mood to write a six sentence for Varric/Hawke...

"I'm not doing it, you do it."

"No," he hissed from the very corner of his mouth the moment they were alone, doing everything in his power to keep his expression easygoing despite the way his pulse had just skyrocketed (likely flying past the Breach altogether, gaining altitude by the second), "I'll remind you, serah Hawke, admitting that I knew where you were nearly got my head torn off my shoulders - "

"Your handsome, handsome head, and your burly, extravagant shoulders," she corrected, fluttering her eyelashes just so.

Ah, but he knew this game; Varric forced himself not to give in to charm, her wiles (despite their time apart having turned him into something like putty in her hands), and doubled-down, saying, " - if I tell Nightingale and the Seeker that the 'Warden Friend' you've been tagging along with all this time has been Anders, I won't live long enough to see what they do to him, because I'll already be in twenty different pieces on the floor!"

Hawke groaned, falling back onto the settee with her head on his lap and a frown on her face, and damn his sentimentality, because his fingers ended up carding through her hair despite it all. "But you're so much funnier than I am - I really feel your delivery of 'Oh, you meant that Anders!' would outdo mine by far and away."

Before her treacherous smile could worm its way through his resolve the way it had done so many times before, Varric put his foot down: "Nope, nuh-uh, absolutely not...this one's alllllll yours, sweetheart."

six sentence sat(or)sunday!!!