I think Anders and purple!Hawke are very adorable, and I don’t draw them quite enough.
They didn’t get many of these days; the kind where the clinic was empty and the city of Kirkwall was either not in mortal danger, or had figured out how to solve a problem on its own. They were normally studies in exhaustion and overwhelming responsibility, with little time to breathe, much less relax.
But occasionally, there were these moments, these little, precious slices of the day when Hawke could rest his head on Anders’ shoulder, despite the feathers of suspicious cleanliness, and they could be something other than an apostate and a champion.
It wasn’t like their relationship was normal, in any sense of the word, but sometimes that’s not what mattered. Sometimes, all they needed was to be scruff of stubble, fur, feathers, and two hopeless fools in love.
despite the feathers of suspicious cleanliness
I see what you did there XDXDXDXDXD