impressioniste:

destroythechantry:

haveatthee:

‘ALLO, TUMBLR. It’s been forever.
Here’s an Anders.

\o/

———
He looks so weary, and yet somehow happy. In my head, that means he’s traipsing endlessly across Thedas with Hawke, postgame.

impressioniste:

destroythechantry:

haveatthee:

‘ALLO, TUMBLR. It’s been forever.

Here’s an Anders.

\o/

———

He looks so weary, and yet somehow happy. In my head, that means he’s traipsing endlessly across Thedas with Hawke, postgame.

(via impressioniste-deactivated20121)


singasadsong:

D’AW

singasadsong:

D’AW

(Source: h0llyquinn, via impressioniste-deactivated20121)


hawkeward:

jakface:

privateai:

iheartapostates:

allthechantry:

thewoofles:

katiebour:

Shirtless Justice set 1

YES!

BYE, OVARIES!

Shirtless Janders for Justice Week! <3

UM.

UM UM UM THANK YOU??

ETA: WHOA WHOA WAIT holy shit, are the Justice-sparkles programmed to follow the edges of the model’s geometry or are they modded too? Or is that just a remapping coincidence? Cuz the way they sort highlight the muscles on his torso/back… UNF. *____*

Stop bringing back my inner fangirl!

No wait, don’t. :D

This is relevant to my interests. :|

(via theobsidianknight)


nicca11y:

Anders,Justice and blood mage Hawke.

nicca11y:

Anders,Justice and blood mage Hawke.


millilicious:

The arrow wounds were deep and he’d been sitting in the cold for too long. Too much exposure and blood loss. He could curse the day that Hawke had been born inept at healing. He’d tried to teach him, but the stubborn brute had told him he was too busy learning other things. ‘Healing is overrated,’ he’d said all those years ago.
As Hawke’s breathing became laboured, all Anders could do was choke the air in with gasps. He’d tried to press the last of his strength into the heat of knitting the flesh together, but the blood wouldn’t stop. He’d used up all that was in him and was teetering on consciousness. The only thing keeping him in place was the cold hand touching his cheek. He was well aware of it, too, as his face felt frozen with that touch.
As Hawke’s lips grew blue and his eyes stopped focusing, he breathed out as best as he could, ‘Hey, now. You did your best.’ There was still a smile in his voice. ‘I don’t feel any pain.’
‘I was supposed to protect you…not the other way around. Why didn’t you listen to me?’ The last words were caught by the lump in his throat.
A calloused thumb crusted with blood wiped under his eye. ‘Shh, you’ve protected me all these years. It’s about time I gave back what I owe.’ His voice was barely a whisper and Anders could hear the wounded lung gasping for air. ‘My sweet, you’re crying…you know I fall apart when you cry.’
He reached up to press Hawke’s hand closer to his face, the old staff falling into the snow. Sobs shook his body as he pressed a kiss into the matted hair. Though it was too quiet to hear, he saw Hawke’s lips move before the hand against his cheek slid from his grasp. He cradled the still body in his arms and rocked back and forth on his heels. The snow fell gently about him, masking the sound of his weeping. 
‘I know, I know,’ he whispered to himself, ‘I do, too.’ 
______________________________________________________
Mmph. Commission for Payroo of her Hawke and Anders. Yeah, I had this all in my head while drawing it, but I’m basically rubbish on paper unless it’s in comic form :u So there you go hahaha~

millilicious:

The arrow wounds were deep and he’d been sitting in the cold for too long. Too much exposure and blood loss. He could curse the day that Hawke had been born inept at healing. He’d tried to teach him, but the stubborn brute had told him he was too busy learning other things. ‘Healing is overrated,’ he’d said all those years ago.

As Hawke’s breathing became laboured, all Anders could do was choke the air in with gasps. He’d tried to press the last of his strength into the heat of knitting the flesh together, but the blood wouldn’t stop. He’d used up all that was in him and was teetering on consciousness. The only thing keeping him in place was the cold hand touching his cheek. He was well aware of it, too, as his face felt frozen with that touch.

As Hawke’s lips grew blue and his eyes stopped focusing, he breathed out as best as he could, ‘Hey, now. You did your best.’ There was still a smile in his voice. ‘I don’t feel any pain.’

‘I was supposed to protect you…not the other way around. Why didn’t you listen to me?’ The last words were caught by the lump in his throat.

A calloused thumb crusted with blood wiped under his eye. ‘Shh, you’ve protected me all these years. It’s about time I gave back what I owe.’ His voice was barely a whisper and Anders could hear the wounded lung gasping for air. ‘My sweet, you’re crying…you know I fall apart when you cry.’

He reached up to press Hawke’s hand closer to his face, the old staff falling into the snow. Sobs shook his body as he pressed a kiss into the matted hair. Though it was too quiet to hear, he saw Hawke’s lips move before the hand against his cheek slid from his grasp. He cradled the still body in his arms and rocked back and forth on his heels. The snow fell gently about him, masking the sound of his weeping. 

‘I know, I know,’ he whispered to himself, ‘I do, too.’ 

______________________________________________________

Mmph. Commission for Payroo of her Hawke and Anders. Yeah, I had this all in my head while drawing it, but I’m basically rubbish on paper unless it’s in comic form :u So there you go hahaha~


tuchanka:

TOP 10 BIOWARE CHARACTERS | ANDERS
“I will not stand by and watch you treat all mages like criminals, while those who would lead us bow to their templar jailers. The Circle has failed us, Orsino! Even you should be able to see that! The time has come to act. There can be no half-measures. There can be no turning back. There can be no peace. I removed the chance of compromise, because there is no compromise!”

tuchanka:

TOP 10 BIOWARE CHARACTERS | ANDERS

“I will not stand by and watch you treat all mages like criminals, while those who would lead us bow to their templar jailers. The Circle has failed us, Orsino! Even you should be able to see that! The time has come to act. There can be no half-measures. There can be no turning back. There can be no peace. I removed the chance of compromise, because there is no compromise!”

(Source: beermuda)


allthechantry:

iheartapostates:

curse-tea:

we grew under a bad sun by ~bluewickedbehemothAlso including their tumblr: http://wickedbehemoth.tumblr.com/

Always reblog this.
Always.

allthechantry:

iheartapostates:

curse-tea:

we grew under a bad sun by ~bluewickedbehemoth

Also including their tumblr: http://wickedbehemoth.tumblr.com/

Always reblog this.

Always.

(via theladymonsters)


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impressioniste:

for-ferelden:

anders by millibayley on deviantart

——-
Milli’s art is just… [insert complimentary thing here because I have no words left]

impressioniste:

for-ferelden:

anders by millibayley on deviantart

——-

Milli’s art is just… [insert complimentary thing here because I have no words left]

(via impressioniste-deactivated20121)


high0castle:

iheartapostates:

In a fluffy sort of mood. So I’ve decided that Hawke and Anders regularly like to put aside the angst sorbet that is their life and do stuff like this. :D

There is so not enough smiling Anders around. And I know I’m not exactly good for contributing fluff, but damn, now I want to. This is adorable and the expressions are incredible and what a thing to wake up to. Good mood is go!

high0castle:

iheartapostates:

In a fluffy sort of mood. So I’ve decided that Hawke and Anders regularly like to put aside the angst sorbet that is their life and do stuff like this. :D

There is so not enough smiling Anders around. And I know I’m not exactly good for contributing fluff, but damn, now I want to. This is adorable and the expressions are incredible and what a thing to wake up to. Good mood is go!


(via dragonageurl-deactivated2012120)



tuchanka:

impressioniste:

ANDERS: I thought perhaps you wanted something deeper.

———

I am exhausted to tears so I leave you with this as I traipse off to bedtimes.

DEEPER
IN
YOUR
BUTT

(via beermuda)

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snarkyperson:

iheartapostates:

serah-bex:

Love this artist’s work.

[Queued post.]

Never get tired of looking at these. <3

Oh my goodness, these are just adorable.

(via serindrana)


(via )


impressioniste:

aledrina:

theforestofvarricschest:

likeabeelzeboss:

yeaaaaanders:

spicyshimmy:

lemonpucker:

Yeah this is pretty pornographic to me

i often have these problems. “oh sweet maker did i say that out loud?” sometimes the thought bubbles turn into speech bubbles and you just don’t realize. (shhh, it’s all right, anders. hawke is often inappropriate, too.)

HEAVING.

 oh my god, every time i see this

I just love this

Will forever reblog. Forever. Love Milli so much. &lt;3

——-
I just choked on my own tongue.
And I want an icon of the Hawke in the upper-right corner.

impressioniste:

aledrina:

theforestofvarricschest:

likeabeelzeboss:

yeaaaaanders:

spicyshimmy:

lemonpucker:

Yeah this is pretty pornographic to me

i often have these problems. “oh sweet maker did i say that out loud?” sometimes the thought bubbles turn into speech bubbles and you just don’t realize. (shhh, it’s all right, anders. hawke is often inappropriate, too.)

HEAVING.

 oh my god, every time i see this

I just love this

Will forever reblog. Forever. Love Milli so much. <3

——-

I just choked on my own tongue.

And I want an icon of the Hawke in the upper-right corner.

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