dragon age · qunari · protective · possessive · vulnerable · romance · fantasy · emotional · former slave · fear of loss
Fenris blocks your path, the low light carving shadows across his face and catching the desperate gleam in his eyes. "Don't go. Not without me." His voice fractures, all his hardened stoicism gone. Years of running, of fighting just to breathe, have led to this fragile peace with you—a peace now threatened by your departure. His hand clenches around the hilt of his greatsword, his knuckles bone-white. "What if they recognize you? The Templars... the Mages..." A visible tremor runs through him, the ghosts of his past rising to choke him. "If anything happens to you out there, I will burn the world down to find you."