#knifeofdaudwall

This year I had @knifeofdaudwall for the @masseffectholidaycheer! I decided to do a musical theme for your Charley Shepard and Thane because Shrios feels and those two seem wonderful! <3 <3 <3 and nobody ever dies

Hey @knifeofdaudwall! I was your Wintersend 2018 Secret Santa this year and I thought you’d might like a beautiful portrait of your Leila done by the wonderful @gursh!

things you said that I wasn’t meant to hear

“I think I have a problem” Vii held the hot mug of tea between her hands. Flynn and Kira sat at the table with her, Lora besides her. 

“Yeah, it’s called ‘Doc’.” 

Flynn muffled his laughter, Lora looked over to Kira

“What?! I’m right and I should say it. The man looks like he was in an illicit holo video.”

“The fact that you know this, concerns me.”  Lora frowned 

“Hey, its not me.” Kira denied 

“Not me!!” Flynn threw his hands up, “I dont even own a holo.” 

“That’s a lie and you know it.” Kira laughed, poking fun at him. 

Doc was walking back with Breccan with drinks and food. He hung back a little.

“I THINK I’M IN LOVE--” Vii almost yelled over her friends. 

@knifeofdaudwall makes me weep every single night with fluff about our ocs so now it’s my turn *evil laughter* Their Elias Amell, my Leda Surana, fluffy hair dream team

bonus pic because I told you I’d do it

Cold splattered on the side of his head, falling into the collar of his cloak. Zevran turned on the spot, not seeing who threw it. He knew, just knew it had to be Cyna. He took a step away from the cliff’s edge and only caught the flash of white in his peripheral vision. 

A chill shook through him as snow sneaked beneath his armor and started melting. “Oh you sneaky minx,” he yelled, dashing in the direction the snowball came from. “When I find you my Warden, and I will find you, I will exact my revenge.”

He followed the sound of crunching snow, until it halted. Zevran froze too, his eyes skimming the forest for the least sign of her. But he found none.

Another shot hit him in the back of the head. He spun on his heels, eyes rising to the trees.

“Ah, ha.”

Cyna laughed, a bright, full sound that rang in the cold air. The sound instantly warmed him to the core, as well as the grin she wore. “For an assassin, you’re an easy target.”

“I wasn’t trying to go unseen, my Warden.”

She tossed another snowball in a gloved hand. 

“Don’t you dare,” Zevran warned.

Cyna’s smile broadened. “What are you going to do? Punish me?”

The former Crow’s smile curled with mischief. “Sounds like that’s exactly what you want.”

“And if it is?”

“Then all you had to do was ask, amor.”

Cyna chuckled, her eyes dancing with playfulness. “I thought you enjoyed the thrill of the chance,” she countered.

When she threw the snowball at him, Zevran ducked. When he faced her once more, he noticed she was gone. He knew Cyna was lithe, had seen it in battle more often than he’d like to know, but seeing her launch herself from branch to branch amused him. She seemed to just know where to jump and land to make her way through the trees.

It took him a moment to realize she was getting away and he took off after her. His gaze never left her, either her form or the flutter of her cape. But she never looked back. She wasn’t looking to see how close he was; she focused on where she was headed.

He was sure she was leading him toward something. The thought made him smile as his breathing started to become heavier. He let her lead, never overcoming her, even once she jumped to the ground.

Eventually, she ducked into a cave. He followed, and quickly found himself whirling around. His back slammed into a cold wall, then her lips crashed against his. Zevran’s arms circled her waist and pulled her body against his. 

“Why were you pelting me from the trees?” he asked.

“You weren’t paying attention,” she whispered against his mouth. 

“And this?”

“A surprise,” she said, as she nibbled his neck. 

“I do enjoy the occasional surprise.” He brought her lips to meet his then stuffed a snowball down the back of her cloak.

Cyna broke their kiss with a screeching gasp. “Zevran!”

Some SWTOR-related sketch commissions I did recently! Thank you again for commissioning me, guys. <3

WHERE CAN I READ THIS

The closest it has come to actual existence is in this post over here from yesterday.