α΄Κα΄ Qα΄α΄α΄κ±Κ α΄Κα΄α΄‘ κ°ΚΙͺα΄κ± α΄α΄ α΄Ιͺα΄ Ι΄ΙͺΙ’Κα΄ || ( Purple ) Champion of Kirkwall. RP. MDNI. || @antivantemplar All my dreams led to you, the greatest dream of all.
Apostate from Ferelden.
Survivour of the Fifth Blight.
Proud mabari owner.
Friends with brooding elves, abominations, pirates, princes and anarchists.
β» + β₯ for the Champion?
βI wish I could tear down the whole Order from its foundations,β she growled in the lowest tone. βIt isn't fair. How they treat you, how they manipulate you, how they try to shape you, making you forget you're people and we're people andβ I just... Ugh.β
βwe both know better is a rough road, but he is definitely doing better than he was now that the worst of it has passed..β
and he's yet to hit that point, the thing is.. he knows it well enough, not from the likes of cullen or carver but..
it's not his first battle, it's β
there's nothing else? tell me about it, thought that walking, talking sack of blight was our last problem..
( corypheus, he means. )
seems more wanna be gods always show up.
Β« that as well.β
Her hands cupped his cheeks, worry clouding her eyes. She was just so tired of feeling helpless. She had all that power, and yetβ
βHe doesn't any longer because he's better now, but he did, and don't you try to say otherwise, because you're very much aware of how he treated us. And it's okay. He was suffering, he was in pain, and he went through a lot. I just... Can't bear the thought of you going through Β»
βno no.. hey-β shifted a kiss to her forehead before he's looking in her eyes.
βi didn't quit because you asked; i quit because i cannot stand the thought of one day waking up in our bed and not remembering how much you mean to me.. all because some bastard forced that β
βYou always say that. I've seen what lyrium withdrawal can do... And I don't want that to happen to you, honey.β
Her face leaned against the palm of his hand, and then, her forehead came to rest on Enzio's, noses brushing gently.
βI don't want you to hate me like Carver did.β
βbreathe, my love..β he said with a soft smile, hand coming to rest upon her cheek.
βi am fine, went through worse during my training, this.. it will pass, or at least dull in time, i know you are worried but i swear to you.. i will be fine.β
he would take the pain β
βI'll have someone bring some elfroot potion for that headache. It'll help. And I've been studying some tomes Anders had when he was around, I think I can help with the body aches as well with a bit of magic. You need to tell me, baby. You can't just soldier on. I mean, you Β»
βrobin i..β yeah, he knows she knows, so he'd be a fool to try and continue avoiding it.
that doesn't stop the soft circles drawn, nor a kiss pressed to her skin every now and then.
βminor headache, aches in general, and i didn't sleep much, but i am fine.β
βEnzio...β come on. At this point she always knows when he's trying to deflect. And though the kisses and caresses are lovely and make the morning a true blessing, her piercing blue eyes study him with concern. βTalk to me, honey.β
another kiss, then another; who can blame him? he loves his wife. a soft hum, hand on her hip, circles drawn.
βalways feel better with you here..β ah, not a direct answer; he doesn't wish to worry her.
βI love you, too,β she grins, kissing him again and finding a seat on his lap, her fingers tracing the curve of his neck and the lines of his jaw. βAre you feeling a bit better today?β
βyou're adorable-β he chuckles, a hum into the kiss, pulling her a little closer as the fabric falls.
βi love you.β he will never get tried of saying those words.