RP: Aria (lavellanfadewalk) ((NSFW content further down))

[blackwall_fadewalk]

Skyhold. He was back in- but the sky…

Sometimes Sera had the absolute right of it. Fucking magic shite.

Blackwall sighed, choking up a tad on the bit of chair leg. There was the feeling of Darkspawn or other Wardens in the distance. Supposed to be someday he’d be able to tell the difference. Didn’t do him much good now.

The hold was empty. Not even wind to make the trees move. Like the air just before the storm broke. Unsettling.

He paced along the battlements one foot at a time. No one else around ‘less they were sneakier than him. Not like that was hard. His Warden armour made enough noise to cover a snowfleur’s approach. The next tower was the one the Inquisitor had refitted for the Mages. Couldn’t hurt to have a quick look. Some mageling may have hid in there and could tell him what in the Blighted Void was going on.

The west door opened with only a small creak.

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[blackwall_fadewalk]

Was he sure? He shuffled closer to Aria, free hand rubbing over her back. No. He wasn’t. But certainty had never been a large figure in his life. No point in introducing it now. The only thing he was sure of in any way was that he wanted to sleep, next to the woman he loved, and then help her find a way out of this fucking bizarre Fade-world. Everything else? Would keep.

“It’s fine, love. I trust you.” Not enough to tell her anything, but oh yes, you trust her. He sighed, rolled onto his back again and pulled the duvet up to cover Aria’s shoulders. “I could do with a kip, I think. Care to join me?”

[lavellanfadewalk]

Sleep.
That was something she was really missing.
Her head moved back to his chest and she placed her arm around his waist, sighing and melting in the warmth of his body and how she felt cozy and safe next to him.

"Lovely idea. It's really hard to keep track of time here and I haven't stopped since I arived."

[blackwall_fadewalk]

He settled a little further, pulling the duvet down so he would be able to throw it off and grab his weapons if need be. Sighed with pleasure as Aria snuggled in to his side. It had been an age since he’d shared a bed, but he hadn’t forgotten the feeling. “Sleep, then. I’ll be here when you wake.”

The steadiness of her breathing eased him. Let his mind quiet, body relax. Probably should’ve warned her about the snoring. But when he tried to look and make sure he wouldn’t be waking her, his eyelids were too heavy to open. In the morning, then.