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Give Me Comfort, Give Me Edge
give me comfort, give me edge
Anders/f!Hawke (Valia Hawke)
1435 words
Warnings: mentions of blood and injuries
fluff
Hawke asks Anders to move in. Her timing is a little weird though.
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“It hurts,” Valia groaned as he eased her down on the cold, hard floor of her hallway.
Oranna and Bodahn hurried towards them as they heard the door bursting open. She, let out a shriek at the view of Hawke’s bloodied body. Bodahn, swore. “Messere! What happened?”
“A Coterie ambush as we were coming home.” Anders had carried her away from the fight, which had erupted a few streets from there. Her friends were probably still fighting out there as he had brought her to safety.
She was severely wounded.
Anders sent Oranna and Bodahn looking for poultices and water basins and then kneeled down next to her, roaming his hands above her to check for all the injuries he could not see. She had been thrown against a wall by a mage. Among other things.
“It fucking hurts,” she groaned again.
“I know, love. Hang on. It will get better, I promise.”
Her eyes were starting to close. “Sleep. I wanna sleep,”
He jerked her awake with his magic. “Don’t.”
“Hey stop!” she cried out in surprise. She hated when he did that. The sensation was irking. “That’s not fair. Lemme sleep…” She tried to push away his hands but could barely move her arm.
“No, I can’t let you do that. You have to stay with me.” Her pulse was weakening. “Focus, Hawke. Sleeping is bad right now. It’s very bad.”
“Of course you’re the one saying that.”
“What do you mean?” He said distractedly, anything to keep her talking and not passing out. If she lost consciousness now, he wasn’t sure he would be able to bring her back.
“You never sleep.”
“That’s not true. I slept here yesterday. And I’ll stay and sleep here tonight if you behave.”
She snorted but hissed right after. The pain came in waves, and sometimes it was almost unbearable. And her eyelids were so very heavy. Sleeping felt like such a good idea right now. “Can’t stay awake,” she mumbled as her eyes closed again, “just a minute, Anders.”
He used the same magic trick as before, and she grunted loudly. “Maker’s balls, you’re annoying.”
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I haven’t quite finished DAA yet (though I generally know what happens in it) but anyway:
– Why does the Architect seem so interested in the Warden specifically? Like he’s kidnapped/experimented on/killed other wardens recently, but HoF is particularly sought? Why? Is it just their combat and leadership ability that makes them a good potential ally (though if alliance is his only goal, why risk antagonizing them by kidnapping and experimenting on them in the first place)? Or is it something deeper, like because they killed the Archdemon and survived? In general, their blood should be no different from that of other wardens … right?
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