(If you're still doing these) No. 5 Shaxx/Efrideet ^-^
5 Shaxx/Efideet sfw "I can't sleep, can I sleep here?"
"I think Skorri's branching from folk to opera."
"Opera? I love a good opera."
Shaxx can tell by the look on the woman's face that wasn't a response she wanted to hear. Hair wild and dainty mouth drawn in a tight frown, the Lady Efrideet chucks a pillow so hard that when it impacts with Shaxx's head, he bows sideways over the arm of the padded bench where he sits next to the fire. It's not a declaration of war- they've just finished an entire day of showing Shaxx about the place and making plans to send resources back to his drafty castle. But a pillow to the face isn't quite friendly either. Perhaps she is testing him- gauging his tolerance for small affronts like all the rest of the Iron Lords seem to have done throughout the day. Shaxx almost misses the straightforwardness of Felwinter's incessant challenges.
"You are quite...spirited for this hour." Shaxx ventures as he pulls the pillow from his face and rights himself. As he feels about for his book, he notices some stray down floating in front of his visor.
"She's singing it," the Hunter seethes, "at full volume. Right across the hall from my room."
"Ah! I see how that might be inconven-"
Sure hands snatch the pillow from Shaxx and toss it onto the bench right next to the Titan's hip.
"I can't sleep, can I sleep here?"
The question is only a formality as the Lady is already settling into the long, narrow space. The cape around her shoulders, in fact, turns out to be a blanket meant for this moment.
Shaxx shuffles closer to the arm of the bench and puzzles over the strange intrusion. "Would you care to use my room?"
It was given to him as a kindness, he's sure, but he intends to leave the Iron Lord's keep and return to his own people as soon as day breaks and did not even bother to set foot in the guest space.
"This is fine," Efrideet insists with a grumble. "Your room's not far enough away either."
Shaxx isn't sure what else else to say but the Lady seems unconcerned by his continued presence so, after a moment of scrutiny, he returns to his borrowed book. The Iron Lords have certainly acquired a vast library and Shaxx plans to take advantage of that for however long their idea of progress through unity might last.
"Don't you ever take that thing off?"
Shaxx glances down to find a single eye glaring up at him.
"Your helmet," she prompts as if he'd somehow forgotten he was still wearing it.
"Sometimes I do." He leaves it at that and he can sense the way it drives the woman crazy.
She huffs. "You'll go blind trying to read through a helmet by firelight."
"Thank you for your concern but are you here for an inquisition or for sleep?"
She huffs again but it's gentler this time. Treaty or no, Shaxx quite suspects he is still being assessed. Although, he's never encountered such an unorthodox spy. This woman has surely heard the stories of things Shaxx has done- the Warlords he's dispatched to keep his own people safe- but still she has no trouble closing her eyes within arm's reach. In a few moments, and to Shaxx's great surprise, the woman is truly asleep.
Shaxx chuckles at such strange bravery and returns to reading with Lady Efrideet snoring gently at his side.
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@vivziepop I drew this like 5 years ago when I first saw your Die Young music video, full disclosure I had a screen shot of JJ from the end of the video on my screen so I could get her right. sorry it took so long to share this im just, really shy
also the nervous looking dork’s name is Jackson.
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Replace stab with punch and that’s me and my brother
ALL RELATIONSHIPS HAVE THEIR ISSUES, JUST A TYPICAL DAY FOR LOCUS
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Hargrove’s Trophy Room
Let’s take some inventory here.
We’ve got Tex’s smashed helmet and the Epsi-ball…
Maine’s bruteshot (far right), the capture unit (far left), and…a pistol?
Why would he have a
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Thank you so much @silkensaddle I love it!
Flat colour commission for @falloutequestriaghostsblog
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Thank you very much for this lovely work! guys if you haven’t yet Cheek out @mercurial64 they do awsome work!
Commission for Shadow Writer
This bench is occupied.
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T-T noooooooo
What did You Do?
Just…
A random idea. Was going to go with the Venom symbiote vanishing… but then… I didnt.
Loved the interaction between Tom Hardy with himself in the film.
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the zebra in the bird mask is mine
Halloween Art Fight
@ask-everfeedyrad
@falloutequestriaghostsblog
@cystaldenkis
@azure-quill
@moon-wolfie
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Life
sorry I haven’t posted anything about FoE:Ghosts recently, Life’s been getting in the way, I have things planed soon though, I’ll try to get a chapter out this month, if not, for sure next month
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