I suffered through two expansions of SCORPIO and the family Valkorion’s bullshit in order for my Sith Warrior to get her man back, so yeah I was going to draw my take on that reunion 😭😭
I for one love what you did with the “silver fox” information.
Festive Vaylin by @fleeting-sanity
I was going to save this for a story or for the holiday season, but I just felt like putting up something festive early, so here we are.
For some reason.
She is getting ready to throw that snowball really hard though, so might want to duck. Happy early Life Day.
little commission i did for my gurl @whitelupa :3
kis
Rasty, again. He is a simple saurid. Djakavu’s pet
Lich + adoption
She was so small.
Abandoned in the woods, probably the victim of superstitious parents and changeling children.
It wasn't her fault, the poor child. She couldn't have been much older than a month, maybe two. Not even aware what the world was and already left behind to leave it.
All alone, crying so loud her little throat must've been sore by the time he arrived.
Ghostly, bony fingers gathered up the bundle of fleece lined cloth in which the infant was swaddled.
"You poor thing..." Three voices spoke as one, drifting on the chill autumn breeze.
He cradled the child in his thin arms, his body not providing much comfort but at least some semblance of safety. At least he'd be able to harbour the child. Take her back to his home, give her a warm place to sleep and milk to fill her empty stomach.
It was an impulse choice, but he'd seen so much suffering already that he couldn't bear to see something as helpless as her perish.
Rage bubbled deep within him at the neglect of her parents, which faded fast as he saw the baby sleep, nuzzled against cloth covered ribs.
"Hm... I think I'll name you... Eleanor." He mused, his form gliding over the untouched forest floor, back to what now would be her home.
Script by: @goodomensbutwrong
Awww ❤️❤️❤️
here he is! a tiny little pixel kid mal
May Drabbles, Day 29 Prompt: “I don’t hate you, I just don’t like that you exist” (Defiance) Characters: Sith Warrior Eira Rees and Malavai Quinn Word Count: 706
Quinn kept his distance as he followed Eira and the rest of the crew up the boarding ramp to the ship they all called home. Granted, he wasn’t sure how much longer it would be true for him. Part of him wanted to believe Eira’s words back on Corellia, that everything was forgiven but it felt too much like lip service for his liking.
It wasn’t a lie he could hold again the woman, not after what he had done.
“Pierce, get us on our way,” Eira ordered once the airlock closed behind them, the exhaustion in her voice palpable. His worry that she was pushing herself too hard was the only thing eclipsing the pain of being overlooked. Traditionally he was the crew member in charge of the helm. Not Pierce.
When she turned toward the conference room instead of her bedroom, Quinn reached out for her hand on reflex.
Instead of letting him take her hand, she flinched and whirled around to look at him. The pained expression in her green eyes and the way she pulled away from him was all the confirmation Quinn needed.
“With your permission my lord, I’ll submit my request for a reassignment as soon as we exit hyperspace,” he said, holding himself at parade rest and doing his best not to let his voice waiver.
Eira raised an eyebrow as he started to turn away and grabbed his sleeve. He had a moment to give her a questioning glance before she was dragging him out of the hallway and into her bedroom. She released him as the door slid closed behind them and stared up at him.
“Why would you do that?” She asked, crossing her arms. “Do you want to leave Quinn?”
Biting back an exasperated sigh, Quinn’s shoulders slumped slightly. “What I prefer is irrelevant my lord, you would be more comfortable without a man you hate among your crew.”
“I don’t hate you Malavai,” Eira said quickly, “I just don’t like that you exist.” It was Quinn’s turn to flinch, she might not ‘hate’ him but disliking his whole existence wasn’t much better. To his surprise, Eira took his hands in her own and grimaced apologetically. “That came out badly, let me try again. I do not hate you; I don’t think I could if I tried, but I don’t like that this version of you that trusts Baras over me, the one that doesn’t think I would do anything to protect you from him – I don’t like that that man exists.”
Quinn’s brow furrowed as he processed her words, she didn’t hate him but didn’t like him? Where did that leave him?
Eira released one of his hands to cup the side of his face, pulling him from his thoughts to focus on her face and the glassy quality of her eyes. She hadn’t teared up when he tried to kill her, or when they had discussed his future with her after that. “I love you Malavai and I would rather die than see you live even one more day under that man’s thumb.”
Moving carefully, Quinn laid his hand on her waist and stepped closer. His other hand covered the one on his face and he closed his eyes, breathing in her nearness for a moment. “I love you too,” he breathed, the words a mere whisper on his lips, “can we really survive this?”
“Of course, we can love,” Eira said.
Opening his eyes, Quinn met her smile with one of his own. Her unwavering optimism was one of his favorite qualities of the Sith he’d given his heart to.
“But,” she said, fixing him with a serious look, “I’m going to need to get stronger and you are going to need to work on having more faith in me because this, what we have? It’s too good to let a bastard like Baras destroy. Not without one hell of a fight. So, the real question isn’t can we survive it’s are you willing to fighting for this?”
Quinn nodded as the weight on his chest finally lifted so he could breathe for the first time since the transponder station and cupped her face in his hands. “For you my love? Definitely.”
Via the #AprilFools #Warcraft patchnotes.
<3 A cutie
@tracinyad Happy OC kiss week lovely!!!
Some birthday art for some friends over on Subeta <3 Working backwards through my list (got behind when I went on hiatus).
ofc I finished that sketch from earlier uwu
OKAY ..because I was bored i…changed a few things? not exactly an old drawing… 2-months old I guess?
Not perfect but looks more polished at least
ofc I finished that sketch from earlier uwu
OKAY ..because I was bored i…changed a few things? not exactly an old drawing… 2-months old I guess?
Not perfect but looks more polished at least
