Ive Had This In My Hands For 10 Minutes And I Already Want Them To Gnaw On Each Other Like Rabid Dogs - Tumblr Posts

fandom: dragon age.

rating: general.

pairing: carver hawke/oc (pre-relationship)

word count: 416

A/N: found this little piece i wrote ages ago about carver and my grey warden oc august’s first meeting. entirely without context for the reader, rip, but mayhaps i will write more about them to make that context!!!

He says his name is Auguste.

Carver hates the e at the end. It’s too orlesian and feels funny in his mouth.

“So August,” he says with a frown.

The other man frowns right back. “No, it’s–”

“August,” he insists, and August crosses his arms against his chest, glaring up at him with something hot in his gaze.

He’s a little over head shorter than Carver, skin pearl white and body clearly malnourished under his armor. He looks like he’s barely able to stand without assistance, to be honest. The tips of his ears are faintly sharp, but otherwise he looks entirely human. Mixed heritage, then, Carver guesses.

His round eyes are a little bloodshot but still clearly storm grey and unflinching as they stare straight into Carver’s own. His mousy brown, still blood caked hair is a mess.

He can’t be any older than Carver himself.

August doesn’t say anything in a while, just looks at Carver in a way that makes him feel flushed with annoyance. Or something.

“Carver Hawke,” August says slowly. He didn’t have that thick of an orlesian accent two minutes ago, when they were introduced. “A very Fereldan name.”

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