Ashton is pacing around his room far longer than he should be, mind racing as he is trying to process how he's been feeling lately. It's only after a loud "Fuck it!" that he storms out and stomps over to Dorian's room. He's pretty sure the other had ducked in at some point and while Ashton really should knock he doesn't have the filter at the moment. What ever it is that's going through his mind is overriding any real thought about personal space and you know...common decency.
Instead he just pushes his way into the room that Dorian and Orym have been sharing since they got together, something Ashton watched gradually from the sidelines not at ALL teasing his blue friend about, and just starts talking.
"Dorian! How the fuck do you know if you're in love with someone?" It's almost all said in a single breath, strong hands gripping the doorframe as Ashton just stairs at the floor. "Because I keep getting this...this feeling around him and I'm not used to it and I don't know what it is."
[ A few days after Dorian managed to wrangle Beleth home, and she asked Ashton for ideas, Dorian will find a present for him wrapped up on his door: A bottle of nice wine and flowers. A note accompanies it: ]
Dorian-
Thank you for your kindness in aiding me when I made unwise decisions regarding the magical drinks from the tavern. I appreciate what you did for me, and if you ever need aid in return, you need merely ask.
Audio because he's too angry to write--
Fuck De Rolos.
One specific De Rolo.
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I DIDN'T KNOW MY HTML BROKE
Aww no worries, it happens
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I think this is a good place to wrap?
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Instead he just pushes his way into the room that Dorian and Orym have been sharing since they got together, something Ashton watched gradually from the sidelines not at ALL teasing his blue friend about, and just starts talking.
"Dorian! How the fuck do you know if you're in love with someone?" It's almost all said in a single breath, strong hands gripping the doorframe as Ashton just stairs at the floor. "Because I keep getting this...this feeling around him and I'm not used to it and I don't know what it is."
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[text] ingenuity
Have you seen or heard from Vex'ahlia?
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Dorian-
Thank you for your kindness in aiding me when I made unwise decisions regarding the magical drinks from the tavern. I appreciate what you did for me, and if you ever need aid in return, you need merely ask.
-Beleth Lavellan
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[text] ingenuity
I was not—it was not representative of my better self. Not that that excuses it. It was wrong. I was wrong.
I’m… glad you’re alive. That our meeting didn’t end in… something final. Permanent.
You didn’t deserve that. I’m aware.
Thank you, for… not making it worse. For being—gracious, even when I was not.
Right. That’s all. I’ll let you be.
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