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sunflowerdales · 2 years
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Squish
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sunflowerdales · 1 year
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I also drew Carver and Matthew the other day which I forgot about
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sunflowerdales · 2 years
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Carver in public:  😐
Carver in private when his bf is trying to read:
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sunflowerdales · 2 years
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Hawke: Why does Matty call you babygirl? 
Carver: How about we stop talking for a little while
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sunflowerdales · 2 years
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Thinking about how with Matty being Inquisitor I have two options...
The original option:
Carver went with the Inquisition to find a place to camp safely to try and fulfil his promise to Matthew to get everyone to safety. When Matthew manages to drag himself out of Haven to the Inquisition camp and collapses, Carver's the one who bolts over to catch him and carry him to somewhere warm.
The alternative option:
Carver makes the impulsive choice to run back to Haven to try and find Matthew because he's tired of losing people. Varric, being unable to talk him out of it, goes with Carver to help. After some struggle, they find Matthew and Carver carries him to the Inquisition camp.
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sunflowerdales · 2 years
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Carver and Matthew for the soul
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sunflowerdales · 2 years
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Matthew and Carver 😳
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sunflowerdales · 2 years
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Some saucy Mattver ... [full view]
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sunflowerdales · 3 years
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boyfriends !!
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sunflowerdales · 2 years
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Precious Moments
Ship: Carver Hawke/Matthew Presley (Carver/OC)
Wordcount: 876
Tags: Valentines Day, Wedding Anniversary
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Matthew had been writing up reports on recent missions and signing documents for hours. When he’s not out fighting demons or getting an entire mountain dropped on him, he’s doing paperwork and being a peacemaker for everyone’s issues, and it seemed to never end. Being the ‘herald’ for a god he barely believed in was not how he thought his life would turn out, but someone had to take Corypheus down. Again.
Exhaling heavily, he slumped back in his chair rocking his quill between his fingers and peered out of the window from where he sat in the office space of his quarters. The sky was an icy blue with hints of a purplish hue and sparce clouds scattered across it. The breach wasn’t visible from this angle and for once the world seemed calm. Save for the distant bustling of the inhabitants of the fortress, all seemed still and quiet. Matthew only wished he was spending this breath of fresh air between battles and playing diplomat were spent reading in the garden or baking in the kitchens (though everyone insisted he should stay away from preparing food himself, much to his dismay). Fighting back a frown, he huffed and turned his attention back to the papers in front of him. The sooner he got them done, the sooner he could steal a moment to himself, after all.
A trade approval: signed. Documents confirming mage protection under the Inquisition: signed. A request to acquire more…bees? Sera. A smile tugged at his lips as he rolled his eyes. Ah, what the hey? Approved and signed.
Matthew was so eager to get through the mountain of papers before him that he didn’t even hear the door open. One second, he saw parchment with official mumbo-jumbo on it, the next, a bouquet of yellow flowers. Blinking in surprise, Matthew shot his gaze up to see his partner stood before him.
“Carver, you scared the shit outta me.”
“Sorry,” he huffed a laugh. Carver smiled softly and leaned his against the oak table between them, “You’ve been up to your tits in all this Chantry shit all day, so I thought maybe, y’know…”
Matthew’s quill lay limp in his hand as he used his spare to loosely grip the bouquet, gently resting his hand over Carver’s, smiling. “Thank you.”
Carver leaned in closer over the desk, closing the gap between their lips, cupping his lover’s cheek with his free hand. They stayed like this for a moment taking in each other’s presence, Carver’s thumb gently caressing Matthew’s jaw.
“Happy anniversary,” Carver uttered when they finally pulled away.
“Anni...? –Fuck!” Matthew’s eyes shifted from confused to mortified before he sunk his face into his hands, “Carver, I am so sorry.”
Carver let out a small chuckle before leaning back onto the desk, almost sitting on it, and resting his hand on the nape of Matty’s neck. “What did I tell ya!” – he rubbed his fingers soothingly against his skin – “These preppy bastards have been overloading you with absolutely everything! I think it’s about time they naff off and step up for a change.”
Matty shifted slightly and propped his chin onto the ball of his hands, looking up at the other man, “Not sure they’d take kindly to that.”
Carver scoffed, “The world isn’t going to blow up because the Herald of Andraste took an evening off.”
Matty snorted, raising a brow playfully, “Well it already gave it its best shot once.”
Cocking his head, Carver bounced a nod in consideration, “Yeah, yeah, well, the world can wait a bit, anyhow.” He shifted his weight onto his feet and paced across the room for a vase to put the flowers in. Grabbing a pot that was ‘good enough for now’, he placed it on the bedside table and planted the bouquet inside, making a mental note to fill it with water later. “I’ve already sorted out a dinner for us so we should probably get a move on before it gets cold.”
“Ahh, I see,” Matthew grinned, his voice teasing. Getting up from his desk, he walked over to his partner, brushing his fingers against his hand, “This is about the food.”
Carver locked fingers with Matthew and gave a look of feigned shock, “I’ll have you know I managed to convince the cooks to let me use their kitchen to cook my belovedhusband a delightful meal and whisk him away from his boring duties for our wedding anniversary because I love him.” He leaned in for a kiss with a smirk, and then pulled away slightly. “So…it’s a little bit about the food. But that’s not the point.”
“My hero,”Matthew teased, grinning widely and then softening his tone, “I love you, too.”
They pulled each other closer this time, arms entangled around one another as their lips met once more. Their familiar warmth was comforting. Beneath all the banter and sarcasm, they both knew everything could go down the gutter any moment with the lingering threat of Corypheus and the uncertainty of the Calling Carver and the other Wardens could hear, anxiety-inducing was putting it lightly.
Being together was more precious than ever. And they wanted to forget about the impending danger, even if just for one night.
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sunflowerdales · 3 years
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Lift hugging strong bf
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sunflowerdales · 3 years
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It's New Year's Eve so here's modern AU Carver and Matthew  🥂🎉
Have a good one, lads!!
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sunflowerdales · 3 years
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A pre-Blight mattver doodle
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sunflowerdales · 3 years
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fellas is it gay to run away with your childhood best friend and stare at him longingly as you curl up close to him?
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sunflowerdales · 3 years
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Fuck it I’m posting it here too lol
I didn’t add their tattoos or finish hands n shite but I just cba to work on this anymore but I liked the colouring so
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sunflowerdales · 4 years
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A Matty and Carver doodle to end the night ♥
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