From @thekingofcarrotflower for http://foetal.tumblr.com/
Prompts used: Spoiling each other (Dorian spoiling Bull, at least) & eating together
When the merchants filtered into Skyhold with their carts brimming with Josephine’s newest requisitions and whatever new items they had to sell to the denizens of Skyhold, Dorian had politely excused himself from watching the Chargers’ training. It wasn’t uncommon for Dorian to linger near the training grounds when the Chargers used it at what Dorian deemed to be a ‘reasonable hour’, but Bull had noticed the man watching the gates rather than watching Bull, sweaty and swinging a practice sword, like he usually did.
“Huh,” Krem said, digging the tip of his sword into the dirt and leaning heavily on it as they watched Dorian bound up the stairs to the main hall, “He waiting on a new shipment of those fancy soaps and shit of his? Heard him complaining he’d run out of something the other day.”
“I dunno,” Bull shrugged one shoulder, eye lingering on the large double doors. He wasn’t overly concerned - Dorian still valued his privacy, sometimes spend an evening in the library or his own quarters when he needed the space - but curiosity twinged inside of Bull.
“Guess you’ll find out sooner or later,” Krem grunted, lifting his sword again.
Bull grunted in agreement, lifting his own weapon. Krem needed practice blocking blows from his left side, anyways. Whatever Dorian was up to could wait.
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“New stash?” Bull asked when he returned to his quarters hours later, after training and a long bath. His knee had been acting up since the weather was starting to grow colder, and a steaming bath seemed to do the trick. He’d taken some time to search for Dorian beforehand, to invite him along, but had little luck finding him. Varric had claimed to see him hours ago, conversing with Josephine and heading towards the ambassador’s study, but there seemed to be no sign of him since.