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hawkeward:

Well this lesson certainly won’t have far-reaching consequences. :|

HAAHAHAA Justice, learn the rules and give a bit will you? It’s strategy, not life and death.

hawkeward:

“FRIEND DUNCAN! IS IT NOT A GLORIOUS MORN—”

Cailan: scarred for life. :|

Happy birthday to the lovely combination-nc, beard muse and purveyor of all things Karl. And Duncan. And chess. And awkward situations in which Cailan walks in on Karl and Duncan after a night of chess debauchery.

OMG THIS MADE ME LOL SO HARD. 

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hawkeward:

For combination-nc and her Karl/Duncan Karl-is-a-Grey-Warden-candidate fic, which is perfect and you should all read it. I knew I had to draw something from it at some point, particularly with the chess. Because chess! Duncan’s conceding a little earlier here than in the fic, but oh well.

Also beard week.

Oh my goodness this is perfect and beautiful and I have a lot of feelings, what do I do with all these feelings, I — okay first I say oh my goodness thank you a lot and a lot, and then I flail and perhaps spin around a little bit and go eeek and then back to oh my goodness! Because, oh my goodness, how perfect is this, on all kinds of levels?

But really, it was quite some self restraint Duncan showed in the fic, I mean, when he found out how mages play their chess he must have been very, very tempted to just push all the pieces from the table and go take me now! Or be more classy about it, like in this picture. But, hey, you know, that series is not finished yet, they will surely have more opportunities to play chess in the future…

YES perfection. :3

hawkeward:

Karl doesn’t play chess with Anders because Anders always throws a tantrum and winds up flipping the board and storming off in a huff. Of course, Anders might be more patient if he knew about the real game being played. :|

Anyway, this is partly for Karl Week, and partly for combination-nc, who instantly composed several lines of blazingly hot chess seduction porn in irc, and then went on to write a fic along those same lines. Which you should read, because it is hot and features Karl/Niall, a pairing that I can’t believe more people don’t ship.

the last time I drew these bro-est of bros was before I knew how to tag, lol

Why yes.. chess is rather… stimulating ;)

combination-nc:

This is for, and in honour, of hawkeward. You know how sometimes in irc, you talk with someone terrific and just get the urge to write them some chess themed porn? ..No? Well. That is just the kind of person I am, then!

 

While Karl thoroughly enjoyed teaching, what he valued the most about being an Enchanter was finally being allowed a room of his own. He had never had one before; as a young boy, he had shared with his siblings, and in the Circle he had been forced to share with so many other mages for most of his life, until he had been given the rank of Enchanter. He even had things to call his own, now. Mostly books, and he treasured them beyond a scholar’s delight.

He had yet to join a Fraternity, something he was not alone in. His current chess partner, Niall, did not count himself as an Isolationist despite sympathising with them.

“I do not have much interest in the politics of it,” Karl confessed to him as he moved one of the white pawns across the board. “For now, I would much rather keep to my studies.”

Niall nodded. “In this, we are of the same mind.” He moved his own piece slowly, carefully stroking the aged wood, the very image of someone deep in thought, before putting it in place.

Karl made his move with greater speed, smiling to himself in anticipation of finding out how Niall would counter it. He studied his opponent, one hand in the air, ready to pick up another piece the moment the move had been decided on. Niall smiled in a way that spoke of trouble, and pushed a piece forward.

Karl nodded, satisfied. He did enjoy a challenge; that was the reason for choosing Niall as his partner for this game, after all. He traced the contours of the little white horse before moving it, thoughts briefly lingering on an old memory of a farm with a kind horse to work the plough.

He let himself study Niall’s fingers as he moved a pawn across the board. When Karl captured it next, it was still slightly warm from Niall’s touch. 

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<3 Awesome combo, simply awesome.