#—&. we'll be alright. ( vic &. iveanis )

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❛❛ I just want to see you smile again. ❜❜ you KNOW this shits @ iveanis

ouch / soft caring sentences

         a dainty, cold hand, still shaking from tears snaked its way underneath vic’s; turning slowly to take a hold of one. it was grounding, to feel another, when there was nothing to be felt within oneself. iveanis’ chest was tight, yet hollow, as his brows furrowed to the sound of his lover’s words. there was a breath sucked between his teeth, sharp, that caught in his throat before it could form words to respond in kind.

                                                     smile? how could he?

        the voice of the high keeper boomed over the echo of vic; HARELLAN. harellan, fen'harel; the phantom pain of the anchor burned where it had been before &. he winced. there was a distinct instinct in the pit of his hollow chest that told him vic was wrong, that the last thing iveanis deserved was to SMILE. it was a simple gesture, &. one that came to him so often before. why couldn’t he? was it his own volition holding him back from a step toward happiness? or was it the sheer will of his own mistakes, keeping him from doing so?

        after a long moment, he finally speaks, the inflection pouring from his lips before he can think to structure them better. the walls built in the instant he had been turned away at the gates of revhenas cracked, &. only a trickle of what lied behind them came through.  “ i don’t know if i can. ”  iveanis murmurs, hand clutching onto vic’s tighter, eyes glued to the wood of his desk in SHAME.

        his burden was so great; how could he dare to share it with another? the hollowness became heavy, &. another bout of tears began to fall in rivulets down his cheeks.

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its kiss time, sucker. 💟 @ iveanis

KISSESヽ(♡‿♡)ノ / ( ACCEPTING! )

             whenever they were both free; only for a moment, most days, as iveanis could not be spared to rest for more than that. in passing, too, between skyhold’s GREAT CHAMBERS and rooms—vic would steal him away and remind him what love felt like, fleeting, but still ever-present. contradictory, but unerring. so, as their lips met, iveanis was reminded, and he too pressed a delicate kiss to vic’s lips.

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AND ♥ @ ivy

KISSES, Y’ALL / accepting! 

            if iveanis had been left to his own devices the entire day, he was certain he would have gone mad. mountains upon mountains of things seemed to pile upon his desk that needed his attention sooner than others; and he’d already gotten himself lost in the parchment at least four times already. so, when he heard a familiar rapping at his door, he quite literally FLUNG himself out of his chair to answer it.

            ( in hindsight, not the best idea, as he likely knocked over at least one inkwell. there’d be time to regret that later. )

         he didn’t even allow vic to speak before he wrapped his arms around the taller man’s neck and pulled him down; their lips meeting in a rushed kiss. iveanis didn’t care why vic had came in the first place—he was just so THANKFUL that he finally had a distraction from the day’s work. so, he poured his gratitude &&. relief into his actions; leaning into the kiss on his tip-toes, meeting vic half way.