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Did I mention that I found Anders walking around St. Peter’s Basilica in the Vatican last week? The photos are kind or blurry/far because I was using my zoom lens and trying my hardest to go on rogue mode whilst freaking out.
I’m just saying. Anders in St. Peter’s Basilica. Scoping out the place, probably.
VATICAN-BOOM.
also, hello gorgeous.
oh hey
He is Real O_O
In ITALY.
I’m just dying a little thanks.
“Do you mind?”
“Nuh-uh.”
If you guys don’t mind I’m just going to make silly gifs now. Do you mind?
Oooooo electricity trickGoing on the run with Isabela probably wasn’t the smartest idea he’s ever had, although it might have been the best one, depending on who you’re asking.
Lately, they can only ask Isabela—when Hawke isn’t too busy asking a local seagull or the stormclouds or the Maker himself, some variation of why and, on saltier days, a more specifically self-centered why me? Only Isabela ever answers, anyway, unless you count a bird cry or a lightning bolt or pointed silence as answer.
Maybe it’s answer enough.
‘Going on the run with Isabela was probably the smartest idea you’ve ever had,’ Isabela says from the ship’s wheel.
Hawke would argue with her, but then she’d probably bring up his other smart ideas, nipple piercing at the top of the list. As though that wasn’t Isabela’s smart idea in the first place.
Varric might have been incorrigible, but he never pried—not obviously, and that’s the little white lie Hawke stuck with to maintain the precious illusion of privacy—but when they’re on Isabela’s ship, all bets are off.
Not that anyone lets Anders make any bets in the first place, and Hawke goes with him on that, for old time’s sake. For solidarity.
It’s what they do, apparently.
In their private quarters, dressed like sailors, Hawke’s hands callused from the ropes—he knows how to tie hearts into knots, and his own stomach, but not anything else—with Anders’s nose burned from the sun glinting off the open water, both of them salty in places they can’t mention in front of the mabari, they strip down out of the clothes that don’t quite fit them, the colors that were never theirs in the first place, although Anders does admit the blue isn’t half bad, not even if it was always Carver’s color. And the red makes Hawke remember the first time Anders ever came down the stairs—wearing one of his extra sets of house robes, too big across the shoulders, sash loose around the waist.
The memory makes Hawke want to sweep Anders into his arms.
The blisters on Hawke’s palms make Anders reach to take his hands.
Over Anders’s shoulders, Isabela settles in. ‘Now we’re getting somewhere,’ she says. ‘Go on, boys. Sparkle for me.’
Varric has her spying on them for his stories. It’s the only explanation. The dwarf is rich and Isabela loves gold and the two of them separately are dangerous enough, impossible when they work together.
‘Do you mind?’ Hawke asks.
‘Nuh-uh,’ Isabela replies.
(via tinydragongina)
This remings me of Oghren:
“Well, shave my back and call me an Elf” XD
(Fonte: copsandautobots, via andrastegrace)
It took me 5 hours to make this. ;_;
It seemed like such a good idea when I started.
OH WELL.
TESTIFY!!!
And that gif only further proves this
Word to your Maker
Indeed.
I just I love you,guys. 


(Fonte: thescarletrose)
I’m having way too much fun making these :D
Okay so that fifth gif is a little spazztic… -__-
I just LOVE the 2nd one. asd.
(Fonte: andthisiswheretheworldends)
#anyone who thinks isabela is only selfish can just fuck right off tbh
Isabela isn’t nearly as thoughtless and uncaring as she wants to believe she is.
Oh, Isabela <3
(Fonte: ilikebigboatsicannotlie)
MERRY CHRISTMAS YOU GUISEEEE
It’s probably the eve where most of you are but I am from the future and my magical robot watch thing says it’s Christmas-o’clock. I hope everyone is having the best time they can have, I myself am feeling kinda down coz of family issues but you know I’ll break out the positivenessnessesssss just for now.
I’d just like to say all of you are awesome people, and that when I’m having a crappy irl thing reading your comments and seeing your reblogs make me sooo happy.Also it’s been a while since I’ve been in a fandom where I feel accepted and heard, thank you tumbros! <3
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DO YOU SEE IT NOW. DO YOU SEE HOW JUSTICE IS AN OWL.
Boom, I’m dead.
did someone say ugly sweaters? because Anders has totally got this covered.
HINT: drag picture to the side to see YOUR UGLY CAT SWEATER OF CHOICE
modern day anders displays the practical uses of blood magic during the holiday season. (‘you could’ve had fame, fortune, a nice apartment—but you chose to enchant a sweater so that it’s twelve different sweaters in one,’ hawke says. ‘twelve different cat sweaters in one,’ anders replies.)
DARKSPAWN SKIN was skinned by EUPHORIA ART