Just a lazy morning at Shepard’s apartment…
Tag: shrios
Playing The Citadel dlc I just kept thinking how would have been to bring Thane along, joking with the crew as friends—
Also, he would have loved his Siha in that dress ♡
theyre smitten
She’s up and running the second the thought processes, footsteps pounding against the floor of the airlock, nearly skidding out into the CIC.
Willow pauses only long enough to do a sweep of the people gathered, moving the moment he comes into view, a flash of green and black near the elevator-
We did it, we’re alive, we survived, we have time-!
“Thane!” she shouts, and he turns and starts towards her but she’s not waiting, she can’t wait – she just runs right through the room and flings herself at him, half-tackling him, arms around his neck and legs around his waist, laughing out loud when he staggers but catches her, gripping her just as damn tightly as she’s clinging to him.
“Thank the Gods,” Thane manages, whatever else he may have said cut off when Willow hooks a hand behind his neck and kisses him – a hard press of mouths, desperate and relieved, screaming you’re alive I’m alive we’re alive we’re together.
Seriously helped cheer me up a bit when I got this in my email ♥ ♥ @soddingcloudgazer got the characters spot on as per usual, thank you so so much for this Ida so much love ♥ ♥ Willow and Thane look so perfect ahhh ;—-;
This is from Chapter 11 of The Other Shepard! Read it here or here! ♥ ♥
For rinzler-nyxzero, their Shepard pulling Thane in a kiss ❤
Thanks again for commissioning me!
Literally no trope emotionally fucks me up faster than “Character outlives their lover by many years and at the end of their life their lover comes to escort them from the world” like I only have to think about it hypothetically to start crying.
@illusivesoul your type of angst
You know me so well @flaine1996 😂
Feicfidh mé cuimhneamh ort
((I’ll remember you))
I remember our meeting quite well,
A Dangerous Woman and a Dying Man.
Two people fighting through a broken window.
Cath Codlata.
I remember the feeling that overcame me,
The way your dark eyes questioned me.
Gunfire and Explosions.
You were prepared to die, but I wasn’t.
You woke me up, I wanted time.
So much lost time.
Apparently, you woke up too.
Twelve years is a long time,
For us to live broken lives.
Mending that was hard,
Fighting against a ticking clock.
A quiet time bomb.
We never knew when the clock
Would run out.
But love is a give and take
Kind of thing.
You took my heart…
And I gave you my soul…
I was Siha.
You were Mo chroí.
I’ve been working on Thane edits lately, so here you are, Finally posting some new ones.
I just love how they look in this style 🙂