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HAVOK β•± 24 β•± HE/HIM MUSE.
Joined March 2024
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β•± i think about how hawke dies and leaves fenris alone all the time. how it leaves fenris back at square one with no one there. he’s left to drink himself into a stupor in that mansion where he only has bad memories
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i want to talk about what happened without mentioning how much it hurt. there has to be a way. to care for the wounds without reopening them. to name the pain without inviting it back into me.
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if i could have done it all again, i would have loved you better. but i could not have loved you more.
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even the bad ones. ( a soft noise, eyes shutting for a moment. allows hawke to press kiss to hand, before pulling away. ) i know you won’t listen to me. but be * careful.
you know all my jokes. ( crooked smile, wincing when the stretching of skin made his lip hurt worse. head tilts into the touch, trying to kiss his palm. ) and yes, sir.
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