theartoftina:

A friend convinced me to start pursuing this “become a pro artist” dream so here’s my first post on my new art tumblr. Whoop! It’s Isabela from Dragon Age 2. I like big hair if you can’t tell. Anyway, here’s to this new journey! Expect more geeky sketches in the near future.

actualqueenofantiva:

no but can you imagine?

the first night with zevran, the warden tries to cuddle up to him only to have zevran tell them that he is not comfortable with cuddling, he is used to not being able to trust his bed mate and to always be prepared for attacks

the warden can respect that, and every night afterwards, they sleep apart but always being comforted by the sheer presence of the other

and then zevran starts to realise that what the fuck, he is starting to feel something for the warden, something much more powerful and terrifying and wonderful than he ever expected and what is wrong with him? love is a luxury reserved for everyone else but never him, so why is he feeling everything he never deserved?

and then that day with taliesen in denerim, who tries to get zevran to kill the warden and go back with him and zevran can’t breathe at the mere thought of the warden actually dying and so he tells taliesen that no, he will never let that happen

and a few days later when the warden questions him about why he won’t sleep with them and he just feels this anxiety slowly crushing him bc he knows now what he feels but what if they don’t feel it back? what will he do then?

but the warden does. the warden loves him too and in that moment he can’t think he’s just so relieved and happy and amazed that someone like them would love someone like him

and then the following day, the warden wakes up to someone wrapped around them, and turns around to see zevran, sleeping with a peaceful expression for the first time

and so it continues, for every morning to come

zevran, after years and years being starved of love and affection, can finally sleep in the arms of someone who loves him for who he is

and zevran is just so damn happy

Guard: Inquisitor! There’s an angry elf storming the hold! The guards can’t stop him!
Hawke and Varric: Ooooh someone’s in trouble!
Guard: He’s…he’s glowing blue!
Hawke: Oh god, it’s me. I’m the one who’s in trouble.