The power of Hawke's magic took him by surprise, making him stumble and still for a moment. But it became apparent quickly what it was that his lover was accomplishing with such action and with a quiet smile, Fenris helped close the distance.
He needed to remember the color of his eyes, of his smile, of the brightness of his emotions. His champion, the man who saved him both body and soul, who loves him when Fenris still often feels unworthy of it. It mattered not in this moment because as he heard his lover's excitement, his heart filled with a unrepressed joy.
While rarely one for big displays of affection, Fenris did not hesitate to put his arms around his lover the second they were close enough and lift him in an embrace to remember his weight, his body.
"I knew you were not dead," he says softly, green eyes bright like moss in sunlight. "You are far too stubborn."
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Date: 2025-02-03 04:58 pm (UTC)He needed to remember the color of his eyes, of his smile, of the brightness of his emotions. His champion, the man who saved him both body and soul, who loves him when Fenris still often feels unworthy of it. It mattered not in this moment because as he heard his lover's excitement, his heart filled with a unrepressed joy.
While rarely one for big displays of affection, Fenris did not hesitate to put his arms around his lover the second they were close enough and lift him in an embrace to remember his weight, his body.
"I knew you were not dead," he says softly, green eyes bright like moss in sunlight. "You are far too stubborn."