how about playing with their hair while they sleep for kovak and ilspeth!! 😳
— from this ask prompt.
A candle burns on the windowsill of the gardener’s cottage on the edge of the Zevoraxi estate. Despite Ilspeth’s suggestion to see Kovak moved into the room adjacent the master suite within the main house, Kovak can’t bring herself to abandon this last bastion of familiarity – the last remnants of her father’s legacy. Her father had never had much to his name – but he’d raised Kovak under this roof, and she can feel his presence in every creaking board, every leaky window.
It’s just as well that Kovak has this little pocket of solitude, away from the social intricacies of the barony and the watchful eyes of the rest of the staff. The cottage is one of the few places that still feels like a sanctuary, despite its structural shortcomings. Kovak needs it – warm and cozy, cluttered yet tidy. The cottage is a place to let her mind relax – a place she doesn’t have to defend. This place defends her.
It’s raining outside, a chilly damp blanketing the atmosphere. A tin pot near the front door goes tink, tink, tink, as rain drips into it from a leak in the roof. Kovak tucks a piece of cut firewood into the iron stove keeping the place warm, straightening and wiping her hands on her thighs as she turns to peer at the bed in the corner. A smile tugs at the edges of her lips, a quiet appreciativeness settling over her features.
Ilspeth is tangled up in a blanket, glasses askew on her nose, a book propped open and flipped downward across her chest. Her hair is a thick halo around her head, fanned out against Kovak’s pillow like a peacock’s feathers, like Ilspeth had fallen from the sky as quickly and as thoughtlessly as a drop of rain. She’s fast asleep – mouth open, snoring, earning every second of rest.
This is a familiar dance, though one Kovak hasn’t yet gotten tired of. Her footsteps are light and quiet as she makes her way across the floor, expertly avoiding all the spots she knows will creak and risk waking the baroness. She slides the glasses from Ilspeth’s face, freezing momentarily as the half-elf sputters and sighs, shifting in her slumber. Kovak counts to five before pulling the book from Ilspeth’s relenting fingers, dog-earing the page before folding it shut and setting it aside.
Kovak settles herself on the bed next to Ilspeth, shoulders propped against the wall as she watches the baroness breathe. After a few moments, she can’t help herself – the fingers of her left hand deftly – if not idly – toy with the ends of Ilspeth’s hair, twisting end over end as Kovak ponders the almost cosmic enormity of her situation. How can it be that someone like Ilspeth would fall for anyone like Kovak? How can she sleep so peacefully – so soundly – in a leaky cottage, surrounded by old books and windowsills burnt by old candle wax? Surely a palace would be nicer with its sturdy walls and sealed rooftops.
But Ilspeth never fails to surprise Kovak – even now, even still. Pale green fingers weave their way into the ends of the baroness’ thick waves of hair, both idle and intentional in the same breath. The half-elf moves toward Kovak’s legs, snoring as she goes – it takes a great deal of Kovak’s self control to keep herself still, terrified she might wake her. At this point, however, Kovak ought to know better – the cottage might very well come down around them and Ilspeth would likely sleep through it.
Kovak slides herself down, slotting an arm beneath Ilspeth and pulling the half-elf up and against her chest with little effort. The baroness is a comforting weight against Kovak, her head nestled against Kovak’s shoulder. A stomach-turning fondness creeps through Kovak’s consciousness as she takes note of the way Ilspeth’s cheek smushes against the skin of Kovak’s shoulder. The bodyguard slides a hand into Ilspeth’s hair, rubbing gentle circles into her scalp.
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A promise becomes a debt :) Here it is, the romantic drawing of Kovak x Nüne that was asked by the readers of The Premise.
For those of you who don't know my comic, Nüne is a girl who belongs to a cannibal gang and has a mysterious food allergy that only allows her to eat people who suffer from psychopathy. And Kovak is a policeman who, at first, intends to arrest her, but after learns about her circumstances, he feels sorry for her and then let's say that other things happen...
Unfortunately after 12 chapters I decided to stop drawing the story and so it never reached the point where these two were officially together. So at least I wanted to draw this scene for the fans.
And don't think it's simple fanservice! This was a scene that was actually happening in the original story. Kovak confessed to her and after a little discussion, in which basically Nüne said she couldn't date him because she can't even kiss him, he kisses her on the cheek and tells her that he doesn't care, to what Nüne reacts excited and without thinking she kisses him, and of course her mouth swells like a balloon and hurts :')
Well, I hope you enjoy this drawing and many thanks to everyone who followed The Premise for so long. I am sorry to make this decision but at the same time I treasure every comment and kind words you've given me. Thank you so much <3
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[image set description: characters are Agent Kovach (a man with very short hair, pale skin, and a grey imperial military uniform wearing a metal headband) and Chancellor Saresh (a twi’lek woman with green skin, round eyes, and a patterend lekku). First, Kovach is talking to Saresh via holo, and we can see Saresh clearly. Kovach says “I tried to reach you, to tell you -- this won’t end well.” Saresh says “The time for hand-wringing ended when you shut down the Orbital Defense Command Center, Agent.” Later, holo call is shut down and Kovach is talking to BH. He says “I know it looks bad. Okay, it is bad.” end image]
You know what I don’t get?
Why does Agent Kovach, a double agent (spying for both Saresh and Theron) make his holocalls to the leader of the Republic out in the open, in hologram form (instead of like... audio only) in the middle of imperial territory
we know that non image communication technology is posssible, he literally sends us audio messages right after this trying to explain his motives
why does he do something so visual/????? why not just a regular phonecall? its okay Kovach Saresh will understand u not looking at her face, just dont blow ur cover
Rocking Chairs and Zeds #Aggronaut backyard adulting and #HowToSurvive2
Adulting Happened The temperature is warming up here in Oklahoma, the birds are singing, the trees budding… and with all of this comes the desire to get the hell out of the house and do something. This is essentially the second nice weekend we have had and with it the desire to get out and sort out the mess that is our backyard. As a result the day unfolded through a masterwork of killing so…
Blow away zombies however the fuck I want? Yes, Kovak, I would LOVE to learn the fine art of scavenged brutality! Kovak is my guardian angel of awesome!
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