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[Erani]

Fenn wrote...

For some reason I see it being more awkward if it was male hawke and Fenris geting the talk.

LOL yes, it'd be even more awkward for Fenris. The way I imagine it, Fenris romantic feelings towards MHawke are sorta gay-for-you...I bet he'd be really confused to get the "...Hawke is a good boy, don't you dare hurt him" talk 

[Deliciously-Demonic]

I love both Papa Hawke scenerios. -is glad is father is not a mage- Since Papa Hawe isn't around, though, how about Carver being a protective big brother, eh?



Carver: So...elf.

Fenris: What do you want?

Carver: I saw you and my sister the other day. You...kissed her.

Fenris: Actually it was Hawke who intiated said kiss. Unless I'm thinking of another kiss that happened the other day-

Carver: Gah, I don't want to hear it! But I'm warning you, if you hurt her, I'll flay you alive.

Fenris: Is that a threat, human?

Carver: No. A promise. I'll be watching you, elf.

Isabela: So will Hawke, but can you blame her? I mean...those hips~

Carver: Not helpful, Isabela.

Isabela: The truth rarely is.

[Ninjacat513]

LOL Demonic

I hope this happens, now.

[HolyJellyfish]

That was a hilarious dialogue.

[stephen1493]

Deliciously-Demonic wrote...

I love both Papa Hawke scenerios. -is glad is father is not a mage- Since Papa Hawe isn't around, though, how about Carver being a protective big brother, eh?

Carver: So...elf.
Fenris: What do you want?
Carver: I saw you and my sister the other day. You...kissed her.
Fenris: Actually it was Hawke who intiated said kiss. Unless I'm thinking of another kiss that happened the other day-
Carver: Gah, I don't want to hear it! But I'm warning you, if you hurt her, I'll flay you alive.
Fenris: Is that a threat, human?
Carver: No. A promise. I'll be watching you, elf.
Isabela: So will Hawke, but can you blame her? I mean...those hips~
Carver: Not helpful, Isabela.
Isabela: The truth rarely is.

Carver: *kicks dirt* Why doesn't anyone take me seriously.

Isabella: Becuase you don't picture well honey.

Varric: Your still shakin off the derp, give it time.

Hawke: For the love of the Maker!! Will you two leave the fourth wall alone?! We have things to do.<_<

[Deliciously-Demonic]

Hawke's so strong, she does break the fourth wall; she obliterates it from universal existance.

[stephen1493]

Deliciously-Demonic wrote...

Hawke's so strong, she does break the fourth wall; she obliterates it from universal existance.

Hawke: Damn right I do.

[Saberchic]

Deliciously-Demonic wrote...

I love both Papa Hawke scenerios. -is glad is father is not a mage- Since Papa Hawe isn't around, though, how about Carver being a protective big brother, eh?

Carver: So...elf.
Fenris: What do you want?
Carver: I saw you and my sister the other day. You...kissed her.
Fenris: Actually it was Hawke who intiated said kiss. Unless I'm thinking of another kiss that happened the other day-
Carver: Gah, I don't want to hear it! But I'm warning you, if you hurt her, I'll flay you alive.
Fenris: Is that a threat, human?
Carver: No. A promise. I'll be watching you, elf.
Isabela: So will Hawke, but can you blame her? I mean...those hips~
Carver: Not helpful, Isabela.
Isabela: The truth rarely is.

I <3 this!

[Ashwraith]

Dr. Doctor wrote...

Papa Hawke: So I see you're interested in my daughter.

Fenris: Yes sir I am.

Papa Hawke: You ever seen a man get turned inside out? It isn't a pretty sight.

Do you know what I am going to do to you ? No? Did you ever see an animal skinned, Fenris?
/bela

[Deliciously-Demonic]

I suddenly have the image of Fenris chugging a stamina potion, wiping sweat off his face, while a director is turning to a crowd of half-naked Hawkes and calling 'Okay; who's next for the love scene?'

My mind works in odd ways. :/

[VivaLaWhatsername]

Saberchic wrote...

Deliciously-Demonic wrote...

I love both Papa Hawke scenerios. -is glad is father is not a mage- Since Papa Hawe isn't around, though, how about Carver being a protective big brother, eh?

Carver: So...elf.
Fenris: What do you want?
Carver: I saw you and my sister the other day. You...kissed her.
Fenris: Actually it was Hawke who intiated said kiss. Unless I'm thinking of another kiss that happened the other day-
Carver: Gah, I don't want to hear it! But I'm warning you, if you hurt her, I'll flay you alive.
Fenris: Is that a threat, human?
Carver: No. A promise. I'll be watching you, elf.
Isabela: So will Hawke, but can you blame her? I mean...those hips~
Carver: Not helpful, Isabela.
Isabela: The truth rarely is.

I <3 this!

I also love this

[pallascedar]

Dr. Doctor wrote...

Alistair:

Hightown

Fenris: (hearing the sound of horns) Any idea what the ruckus is about?

Varric: Rumor has it that the new king of Ferelden has come to introduce himself.

Fenris: Ah, nothing says nobility more than an ostentatious display of power.

Varric; Well you're a regular bastion of positivity aren't you elf?

Hawke: Be quiet, the procession is coming.

(A detatchment of the Royal Guard ride alongside Alistair, who is clad in his normal golden armor. The ex-templar has changed little since his time with the Warden, however there is a distinct look of disinterest in the eyes of the king as he scans the crowd, at least until he finds a rather familiar face)

Alistair: (to procession) Halt! (runs up to Hawke and pulls her into a tight hug) Maker's breath is it good to see you again my dear. I...I regretted what I said to you after the coronation, it was cold of me to just push you away like that...if you could ever-

Hawke: (feeling rather awkward) Your Highness...

Alistair: Please don't call me that...you don't have to call me that, I was an idiot can you ever forgive me?

Hawke: (breaking hug) Alistair, I mean no disrespect but you have mistaken me for someone else. My name is Hawke, I live here in the city.

Alistair: (blushing) My...my apologies miss, you just reminded me of someone I used to know. Forgive me. (Alistair rejoins the procession and continues on through Hightown)

Fenris: (raises eyebrow) Someone he used to know?

Hawke: Fen, sweetheart we will never talk about this again.

I have a Fem!Amell who romanced Alistair, and Hawke is related to the human mage so I figured that Fem!Hawke would resemble Alistair's lost love.

How often do people mistake you for your cousins? Because that's the closest they'd be related, and it's probably farther than that.

[CuzImShort]

 


Mini project done. Introducing... Fenris Paper Doll.


I showed a screenshot  waaayyyy way back when he was just a head a half a body on Illustrator. I had a chance to print it out at school in the professional printers and it came out quite nice. I was worried the colors might darken, but thankfully they didn't darken too much. I still had to paste it on bristleboard to make it thicker.


This is the cut-out version, so his limbs move around... or limp around. lol There is another version where the limps are fixed in place.


FenDoll does not know what to think of the constant attention to his hips...

You can make your own soon. Will be posted on my DA a lil later today.

Modifié par CuzImShort, 18 février 2011 - 06:22 .

[Ninjacat513]

DO WANT

[Tashash]

Oh sweet freakin' Maker!



I LOVE YOU SHORT!!!!!!!!

[MorningBird]

That is amaaaaaaazing.

[raziel3080]

LOL @ all the dialog... you all have posting tonight. You gals are HILARIOUS!



@ CuzImShort... those things are adorable... and it looks like you have the exact same laptop as me...LOL.

[Arawr]

Deliciously-Demonic wrote...

I suddenly have the image of Fenris chugging a stamina potion, wiping sweat off his face, while a director is turning to a crowd of half-naked Hawkes and calling 'Okay; who's next for the love scene?'
My mind works in odd ways. :/

Ha! That in turn reminds me of Little Big Man, where he discovers he suddenly has four wives that all have...needs.
"(Pants, crawling to next bedroll) Okay, who's next?"

[CuzImShort]

lol Thank you, all! It fun to work on. A nice lil stress reliever. I'm working on putting everything on my DA now and I'll post a link here soon.

[Deliciously-Demonic]

@pallascedar; I, for one, get mistaken for my cousin Brittany more often then I like. Were it not that her hair is blonde and mine brown, at first glance anyone could easily mistake us for identical twins. :/ I plan on the making my first Hawke look as close to my Amell warden as possible. ^^



@Short; If I were a lesbian, I would be asking for you to marry me, Short. ;-; I'll settle for for a loving-but-totally-not-gay-glomp instead...so -GLOMP-



...



Yeah, I'm not weird at all. xD

[CuzImShort]

Deliciously-Demonic wrote...
@Short; If I were a lesbian, I would be asking for you to marry me, Short. ;-; I'll settle for for a loving-but-totally-not-gay-glomp instead...so -GLOMP-

...

Yeah, I'm not weird at all. xD

And if I were a lesbian as well, I would totally go for that. >xD

Fenris doll here: http://m-lyn.deviant...-Doll-197855557
Instructions here:  http://m-lyn.deviant...urnal/38540478/


Enjoy and goodnight!
*goes to bed now*

Modifié par CuzImShort, 18 février 2011 - 07:44 .

[Deliciously-Demonic]

A taste of my story for 'Alistair';



She watched as Fenris disappeared into the crowd, and shook her head with a small smile as she thought about what he was getting excited about. Candied apples were all the rage in Fereldan at the moment, so naturally, Kirkwall and most other southern towns in the Free Marches were well supplied. Hawke herself was slightly...well, slightly addicted to the sweet caramel-covered treats, but tha was nothing compared her beloved's affection for them. The mage moved to run her hand through her hair, but was halted by the fact that it was not loose, as was the norm, but instead had been braided with beads and feathers. The night before this work had been done, quite tediously, by Isabela and Merill. At the thought of her female companions, Hawke scanned the crowd, but saw not a hair of either. So instead she leaned against a nearby building to wait for Fenris, until a voice called to her...but it wasn't her name it called.

"Irma!" The voice called. At first, Hawke ignored it, as her name was Faline, not Irma, but her attention was forced towards the speaker as he came running towards her. He was a tall, broad-shouldered man, obviously a warrior, with long blonde hair tied back loosely, some fringes falling into his face in a way that made her think of Anders. His hazel eyes surprised her, as they were filled grief, joy and doubt. But what surprised her most was when this strange man who she did not know grabbed her by the shoulders excitedly - something that scared the small mage - and cried cheerfully, "Irma! I thought I'd never see you again, love" And then the stranger bent down and kissed her.



-0-

Exciting, eh? > I wonder whoever this strange man who keep calling Faline 'Irma' could possibly be; and why the heck does he look like Anders? And more importantly, where the f*** is Fenris?!

[Saberchic]

Deliciously-Demonic wrote...

A taste of my story for 'Alistair';

She watched as Fenris disappeared into the crowd, and shook her head with a small smile as she thought about what he was getting excited about. Candied apples were all the rage in Fereldan at the moment, so naturally, Kirkwall and most other southern towns in the Free Marches were well supplied. Hawke herself was slightly...well, slightly addicted to the sweet caramel-covered treats, but tha was nothing compared her beloved's affection for them. The mage moved to run her hand through her hair, but was halted by the fact that it was not loose, as was the norm, but instead had been braided with beads and feathers. The night before this work had been done, quite tediously, by Isabela and Merill. At the thought of her female companions, Hawke scanned the crowd, but saw not a hair of either. So instead she leaned against a nearby building to wait for Fenris, until a voice called to her...but it wasn't her name it called.
"Irma!" The voice called. At first, Hawke ignored it, as her name was Faline, not Irma, but her attention was forced towards the speaker as he came running towards her. He was a tall, broad-shouldered man, obviously a warrior, with long blonde hair tied back loosely, some fringes falling into his face in a way that made her think of Anders. His hazel eyes surprised her, as they were filled grief, joy and doubt. But what surprised her most was when this strange man who she did not know grabbed her by the shoulders excitedly - something that scared the small mage - and cried cheerfully, "Irma! I thought I'd never see you again, love" And then the stranger bent down and kissed her.

-0-
Exciting, eh? > I wonder whoever this strange man who keep calling Faline 'Irma' could possibly be; and why the heck does he look like Anders? And more importantly, where the f*** is Fenris?!

It's 3:30 am for me. I can't sleep, and I'm left with this cliffhanger....
You are evil. 

[Tashash]

That's our DD Sabre.

[catabuca]

Deliciously-Demonic wrote...

I suddenly have the image of Fenris chugging a stamina potion, wiping sweat off his face, while a director is turning to a crowd of half-naked Hawkes and calling 'Okay; who's next for the love scene?'
My mind works in odd ways. :/

Let's face it, Fenris is going to be one busy guy the second week of March.