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may you pick up your tea when it’s exactly the right temperature, and may you happen to glance out the window when the light...
THIS IS THE SETUP: Why should you be nice to someone who is fat?
THIS IS THE PUNCHLINE: Because they have enough on their plate.
this is you,...”
Although I don’t have all the pieces of the puzzle together yet, it’s looking very likely that I will be in Chicago the first weekend...
So, this is the the thing that’s sort of eaten my life over the last week. First half of the story is here (@4600 words), the other half will be up by this weekend. I wanted to make sure that I could actually finish writing it before posting it on my AO3/de-anon-ing.
Nothing particularly triggery content-wise in this, besides being depressing in general, due to the fact that it’s about a relationship that’s falling apart. Warnings ahead of time for some very explicit sexual content, because that’s mostly out of the ordinary for me, and people might not be expecting it.
Summary: Hawke and Anders love each other, but sometimes love just isn’t enough. The relationship dissolves despite their best efforts, and it’s mutual.
Prompt: Everything good comes to an end. Hawke doesn’t laugh and Anders doesn’t smile anymore. Hawke is cold as ice after the death of his/her mother, and Anders is more obsessed than ever with his manifesto and freeing the mages. Everyone sees it, including Hawke and Anders.
I TOLD YOU ALREADY BUT DAMN, THIS FIC… ALL THE FEELS, YOU HIT ME SQUARE IN THE FEELS, ERM HEART. This is bitter, it breaks my heart to see them slipping away from each other like this. Their physical connection seems tenuous at best, emotional connection just fucking gone.
That light is out, guttered, choked out and can’t be raised from embers. I will sit here gazing at my screen, willing you to post the other half while I catch up on everything I’ve missed.