Thinking how could Fenris look while he was running away and living with the Fog Warriors… just a quickie
(guess i just wanted to draw a mohawk)
Anders face is difficult for me…. I tried
every time someone somewhere posts fenders hate
fox draws a FLUFFY BUNNY HEARTS EVERYWHERE + 10 GALLONS OF SYRUP fenders
(pssst people ship things how they want to ship them not how you think they shouldn’t ship them FOX OUT)
Fenris: Is there anyone’s life who has been touched by magic that actually benefits?
Anders: Why is it you can say nothing without making me want to wring your neck?
Fenris: Am I supposed to forgive? Am I supposed to forget all the things they’ve done to me?
Anders: They aren’t what you saw in Tevinter. They’re slaves! You should want to help them.
Fenris: You know nothing of being a slave!
Anders: I swear, I don’t know whether to kiss you or kill you. You’re everything I hate!
Fenris: Do not bare your heart to me, mage, unless you would see me rip it out.
(a.k.a. I did a Fenders thing instead of sleeping)
messed around… the result… not finished - never be finished. but i like it somehow.
and now continue with the dishonored picture hoho :O. I´m into daud x corvo so bad
Smoke on the horizon; not the first time Anders has topped a rise to see such, and undoubtedly not the last. He stopped and just stood, swaying slightly with exhaustion, cursing to himself. He could guess the source of the smoke, it having been his destination; the circle tower near Ansburg.
Too late, too late, too late, the litany ran through his head. His painfully, echoingly empty head, quiet apart from his own internal monologue, Justice having fallen silent over the long weeks since they’d left Kirkwall. Justice wasn’t gone – there was nowhere for the spirit to go, after all – but he had gone silent, turned inwards, balled himself up somehow so that all Anders knew was that he was still there, a vague sense of not alone all that was left of his once formidable presence.
The quiet crunch of dry vegetation underfoot was the only announcement Anders had of the arrival of his remaining travelling companion. “Too late,” Anders said, voicing the words he’d been thinking.
A thank you doodle for my friend ryuurtsu because she always answers my dumb school-related questions.
Can this be a thing, Tsu? Can you just teach me stuff and in return I draw you your OTPs?
A quick sketch of Fenris and Anders in animal hoodies.
Sketchy sketch for a thing I may end up finishing later. (Fenders, inspired by Errant Apostate (x))
The lower lefthand pic is my favorite-I imagine Anders would be an incurable assgrabber. ;P
the sketch was better /falls down
hawke’s screensaver is obviously a pic of his lovely boys~ ♥
bonus - actual footage of taking the photo: