Broods and Moods

Take a sneak peek into the depths of my random mind

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blackcoffeeandink:

spicyshimmy:

zwierzodudle:

Anyone knows any nice photo references that would help with drawing hugs?.. ._.
“I don’t know what to do with their hands” “… put them in each others pants” - my sister, absolutely not helping with my inability to draw people embracing/hugging/touching one another. I think she just wants me to start drawing Sherlock porn. 

It’ll never work, Varric thinks, showing these happier moments—Hawke’s mouth wide in surprise, Fenris’s cheekbones all soft in pleasure, not an angle between them and not nearly enough shadow. The laughter he’s privy to that he shouldn’t hear; the tenderness it isn’t his place to put down on paper. How close they get. How far they’ve come. Fenris kisses that beard like it’s some kind of Maker-blessed experience—and who knows, when it comes to body hair. Maybe that’s exactly what it is. Maybe all that stubble means something gentler than it’s ever seemed. And maybe Hawke’s hand on the small of Fenris’s back tightens after a pause, thumb rubbing the sweet curve, a kiss that takes them from tousled head to naked elven toe. 
But Varric doesn’t write about it—not after they finally get together. 
‘You’re just being a prude,’ Isabela says. 
‘They’re just being so cute,’ Varric replies. 

Fuck me, this is cute.

Way, way too cute.

blackcoffeeandink:

spicyshimmy:

zwierzodudle:

Anyone knows any nice photo references that would help with drawing hugs?.. ._.

“I don’t know what to do with their hands” “… put them in each others pants” - my sister, absolutely not helping with my inability to draw people embracing/hugging/touching one another. I think she just wants me to start drawing Sherlock porn. 

It’ll never work, Varric thinks, showing these happier moments—Hawke’s mouth wide in surprise, Fenris’s cheekbones all soft in pleasure, not an angle between them and not nearly enough shadow. The laughter he’s privy to that he shouldn’t hear; the tenderness it isn’t his place to put down on paper. How close they get. How far they’ve come. Fenris kisses that beard like it’s some kind of Maker-blessed experience—and who knows, when it comes to body hair. Maybe that’s exactly what it is. Maybe all that stubble means something gentler than it’s ever seemed. And maybe Hawke’s hand on the small of Fenris’s back tightens after a pause, thumb rubbing the sweet curve, a kiss that takes them from tousled head to naked elven toe. 

But Varric doesn’t write about it—not after they finally get together. 

‘You’re just being a prude,’ Isabela says. 

‘They’re just being so cute,’ Varric replies. 

Fuck me, this is cute.

Way, way too cute.

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    don’t have any references. I’m...stand here and fawn over Fenris and Hawke being...
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    Way, way too cute.
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    Fuck me, this is cute.
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    This gorgeous art! That fic. This is everything I need right now wrapped up in a gorgeous package. Their faces. Ahh.