#rogueredhawke

[thebloodychampion]

♆ The worst kind of neighbor they could have, and how they deal with them♨ Their cooking ability (or lack thereof)

♆ The worst kind of neighbor they could have, and how they deal with them

Probably someone who is loud all the time, like extremely loud music, such things. He would probably ignore him until he couldn’t take it anymore.

♨ Their cooking ability (or lack thereof)

Archer rarely cooks. He is more afraid to burn down the flat.

[belt-of-stars]

@rogueredhawke

“ Oh can I help you with something?” Orion asked, moving a few books in his arms in little bookshop. Lavender eyes looking through chestnut curls, freckles on tan skin and clothed in jeans and teal. He smiled handsomely, flipping his hair out of his face. 

[anderfels-feathermage-blog]

“I’m kinda busy!”

"Yes. I can see that." Anders laughed, turning slightly so Hawke was just out of view. "Having fun?" He asked.

[silfrfjodr]

Kissed

Send Kissed and I’ll generate a number from 1 to 45 to determine where your muse has kissed mine and how my muse reacts! ~19 Back of hand

Always the gentleman, it was no surprise, the sweetest gestures. What caught her off guard was the situation, the place, the timing. Both covered in blood, the few bandits did not have much of a chance against them and Sall, and yet he lent out his hand when she stepped off of the carriage to help, and so she was eager to accept it. His lips brushed barely against her hand and he was rewarded with a smile. - Save that for the ball we are late to. - Tyyne was no less greatful.

[nasrevas-blog]

Kissed

Send ‘Kissed’

and I’ll generate a number from 1 to 45 to determine where your muse has kissed mine and how my muse reacts!

26. Stomach

Nevia had laid stretched out in the courtyard of Skyhold, eyes closed, dozing in the afternoon sun. Her arms where linked behind her head. 

She must’ve been dozed off, since the next thing she noticed, where lips on her bare stomach and the familar tickle of a beard.

“Hello, Vhenan.” She reached down and let her fingers run through Adam’s hair. “Done with your work for today?”

[throneofthegods]

Wrong Enemies / rogueredhawke -  Modern

@rogueredhawke

After Sergej was finally out of the hospital, the doctors made sure he wouldn’t be overstressing himself. So they gave Narya some instructions on what he could do and what he should eat. Everything to keep him calm and healthy. This was almost three weeks ago and he felt slightly better. Less drained. He sent Narya a message that he needed to work a bit longer on some reports, she shouldn’t wait for him.

The truth was different he needed to visit someone, someone who started this problem. Sergej walked towards the police station, just before he saw Adam coming out of it. He watched him for a long moment before he followed him, making sure nobody would see them when Adam moved into an alley, maybe to take a sidecut.

“You picked the wrong guy to piss off.” He muttered before he pushed his cane into Adam’s back.

[atmorasewuth-dovahsebrom]

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“Adam? Why are you? Did something happen?”

[thebloodychampion]

♀: What is an AU, you really want to play with your muse?

Practically any AU, although not so much fandom specific AUs

[wildmageling-archived]

☺ What their welcome (or not-so-welcome) mat would say☻ How late they stay up

Domestic headcanons meme! ~ Accepting

☺ What their welcome (or not-so-welcome) mat would say

... Something like “Please clean your feet”. Birdie is pragmatical. Welcome-mats exist to ensure people don’t bring mud in the house

☻ How late they stay up

Birdie is a little wild animal, he sleeps when he is tired / has the time for it, for as long as he can. Night and day means little to him, and he never slept depending on the night-day circle, so it really depends.

[anderfels-feathermage-blog]

🏨

35. “Oh, God, the light – it burns.”

Anders groaned as he sat up. "Oh, maker, the light! It burns!" He covered his eyes with one arm, closing them again as he flopped back onto the bed.

[silfrfjodr]

@rogueredhawke​

“Still grumpy about last night? I already said I’m sorry…” 

Why do you hate me? It’s too early.

[nasrevas-blog]

“Will you bear my children?”

“I wasn’t aware, that you would want children, some day? But yes, I would.. given time..and place.. Not in the middle of a war maybe..” She smiled a bit shyly.

[throneofthegods]

"I wanna fuck you like an animal...I mean who uses such lines..." Adam wondered after some guy had tried to get in his pants while they were having a drink in the tavern.

Sergej looked at Adam and chuckled. “Desperate people I would say. I don’t even use that type of line anyway. I am more forward.”

[atmorasewuth-dovahsebrom]

☎

NAME: Adam/Love

RINGTONE: “Telescope” Starset

PICTURE: Adam’s face

LAST TEXT RECEIVED: ‘Lia can you review the books again, please.’

LAST TEXT SENT: ‘Adam, get some food.’

[dososahrukvokun-blog]

Something wicked||Closed

@rogueredhawke

The word ‘knife ear’ dripped off the tongue bandit in a rather poisonous sounding manner. They were threatening his ‘daughter’ and Babette had dropped into the part rather well shouting for her ‘daddy.’ The assumed she was a half breed, but the more he used the words ‘knife ear’ the more he began to get the picture of how Elves were treated in this world. Suddenly the man made now more noises...he couldn’t...Cinimir’s blade was shoved under his chin and into the soft palette of his mouth, he was alive...for a moment until he twisted the blade. The Bandit fell, Cinimir didn’t look back at Babette but he heard the man that had her scream in pain. 

The last bandit started to run, and ran smack dab into another man. Cinimir cocked his head to the side...the other man didn’t look like a Bandit, but the Bandit pleaded with him, “Y-you, you’re the Champion aren’t you? Y-you have to help me...the little girl is...some kind of...abomination...that...knife....” he paused and cleared his throat, “Elf killed my cousin! I swear we wasn’t doin’ nothin’,” 

[greyeyedgriffin]

@rogueredhawke

“Hey Cait, we’ve got a bar brawl incoming!” one of the nurses shouted to her from the station.

The blonde sighed, checking over their board.  “Alright, depending on how bad we’ve got at least three beds we can use for now.”  She barely had time to get new charts together before the EMTs came in with the combatants.  One looked particularly roughed up and it wasn’t until he thrashed in their grip that she recognized him.  “Detective?” she gaped quietly before rushing over to take him.  “Here, I’ll take him.  On this bed here sir and we’ll patch you right up.  Careful now.  Oh my that is one nasty shiner.”