Actions speak louder than words.

Kneeling down, the woman's armor-less chest only makes the warmth more unbearable as she squeezes her cheek against Evette's. Strangely enough, with the way she's coiled her arms around, it feels like the Sniper's balance along the ground could be ripped from the roots at any moment.

“Its a’ite.” he waved away her apology, “Better now then later then in the midst of battle, yeah?” He grinned, tensing slightly at the movement of her hand, relaxing a bit when it was only to scratch at her neck.

A hand aggressively combs back the bangs dangling at the front of her head, remaining in place while the prosthetic dangled idly by her side.

"They've... come in handy, supplyin' me with metal for m' arm." The sleeve hiding the limb is promptly shoved up towards her shoulder, where the joint seems to connect. "And... well, after a bit of glitches, I figure I can do somethin'... more. That, I can't elaborate on, but--

Examples of prior giveaway winners: here, here, here, and well this was a gift but here.

Since I’ve had such a lovely time commissioning the artist I decided why not share their wonderful art with my followers.

Examples of what you’ll get are here and here [tw for gore, cannibalism, and extremely graphic violence if you browse beyond the link through the second blog].

A reference of some sort must be able to be provided for this.

This qualifies as a quick giveaway and will be open until May 15, 2015 and closes at 11pm EST. There will be one [1] winner for this giveaway.

All of my current followers [canons, ocs, everything in between!] barring giveaway blogs may enter; including personal blogs and even if we’ve not yet had the chance to interact. ONE [1] LIKE AND ONE [1] REBLOG only per account [you may enter with multiple accounts if you follow my blog with them].

The woman closes her eyes, her arms folding along her chest as her attention wanes in favor of... honestly, anything, really. Just not the man before her.

Those hazel eyes drop from Matt’s own to motion a literal hand-job, while all the while moving her lips as if the same name was leaving her mouth in silent confusion. What?