Addai67 wrote...
Okay... I know I'm trolling, but I have to ask... why would you ("you" as in a reasonably grounded, mature PC) ever consent to be in a relationship with someone like this? Arm's length, okay, but a romantic relationship with someone so codependent and with no sense of self? Is it to fix him? Exploit him? Those are the only two reasons i can come up with, and this is even apart from the whole abomination thing.
Perhaps... because you love them?
I'm the worst person to ask about this... I'm more Zevran than Anders, when it comes to my history of past relationships, but love isn't about being reasonable or rational. It's about being in
god damned bloody love and nobody can take that from you.
Being in love is when all the songs suddenly make sense, and Anders makes so very, very many songs make sense. Most of them sad songs that I could never imagine identifying with. But you bleed just to know you're alive, yeah?
Fare thee well, my bright star
It was a brief brilliant miracle dive
That which I looked up to and I clung to for dear life
Had to burn itself up just to make itself alive
And I caught you then, in your moment of glory
Your last dramatic scene against a night sky stage
With a memory so clear it's as if you're still before me
My once in a lifetime star of an age
Now, part of loving someone like Anders is either foolishness or ego. Foolishness to believe he won't hurt you, or ego to believe you can handle whatever he throws at you.
Foolish! Hawke is hurt by the things Anders does, and is overwhelmed by his love and need, but loves him anyway. Anders and Hawke echo pain and need and vulnerability into each other forever here, and it is terrible and beautiful and romantic. She loves him because she loves him, and feels like healing him and being there for him is a good use of her time. Being compassionate and needed just feels awesome sometimes. There's no other way to put it. Seeing pain and taking it away is great. Maybe that's wrong, but if it is I certainly don't want to be right.
Ego! Hawke gets exactly what he deserves. He knows what he is in for, but has decided he's important enough to shape this man, and strong enough to do without the full measure of his devotion. Ego!Hawke has decided that being hurt, and lied to, and having to deal with the crazy, all these thingsare objectively worth it, because this man is both wonderful and powerful and this love is too good of a thing to let go because it just doesn't happen to be perfect. He realizes that we are all shaped by people around us, by people in our lives, and what's happening with Anders is just a slightly more intense version of that. He may or may not allow Anders to shape him, too. Better that Anders be shaped by someone good and caring than let him twist alone in the world.
I've been talking with my friend about this... maybe someday she'll finish her fic about it. In a lot of ways, Fenris is the reasonable choice, the practical choice. He is the smart bet, with his devotion and stability and apologies and puppy eyes, with Hawke being the single most important thing in his life. If you love them both, if you're capable of loving them both the same amount, then go with Fenris. By the end of the game he has more sanity than he started with, rather than less. My Hawke who loves everyone equally and who is neither egotistical nor foolish does this, ends up with Fenris and sends Anders off to find The Warden.
But that's not how love usually works. You usually don't sit in a room with all the men who have happened to make your acquaintance and say "hmm, who is most logically compatible with me? Who would be the most devoted to me?" You sit in a room with all the men you've met, some who you've never met, and some who are outright fantasies, and you look and see where the red string around your wrist leads. And if it leads to a dangerous crazy desperate man, you decide whether you're foolish enough to trust him or egotistical enough to believe you can live through the life you know he represents.
Sometimes this ends in disaster or heartbreak, but that's better than just feeling nothing.
Or, to quote the worst romantic line ever written by Bioware:
"Heavy risk... but the priiiiiiiiize."