#crosshair x li'ora

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"Stay with me until the end of the night... - Always. I will stay always."

I miss drawing them... I miss them.

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"Hush, we have all the time in the world"

These three episodes give me so many serotonin and motivation to draw again 😤🔥

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She wasn't ready for his reaction...

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I needed to draw these two on a sunset.

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Here the part two of my tiny comics about Crosshair and Li'ora ♥ I will try to do the part 3 asap ><

[Part 1]

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I need to drawn them more often, but I have so many things to draw for my work ...

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"Let's go painting the sky together"

I'm very proud of this one 🥺

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At last, I have finished my beloveds !

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The line is done, now go the colors \0/

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I want to write more about Crosshair and Li'ora, really, it's insane how they haunt my mind ...

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Here the second chapter of my tiny fanfiction between Crosshair and Li'ora ! I hope you will enjoy it ♥

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Let's go for a ride ~ part 1

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You're loved. [Crosshair x Li'ora]

Authors note: A few days ago, I dream about Crosshair and Li'ora and I felt obligated to writing about this (Two time, first in French et second time in english). For the context, I've imagined the Empire use the DNA of Crosshair for create another clone of him.

Warning: Dead body.

Content: Fluff, little angst.

I'm sorry for the translation, I hope I'm doing this well :')

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Crosshair watched the rock dust dancing in the ray of light filtering through the gaping hole in the ceiling. The structure had been blown up by the blast of a grenade. That's how he found himself lying on the ground in the middle of rubble. And his own corpse. Or rather, the corpse of his clone.

That was a disturbing picture to see himself dead. Even for him. Although he was a trained soldier with a cold and rational nature, no one could remain unmoved by that.

He stubbornly stared at the hole in the ceiling, listening to the still gasping breath of his partner on his right not to give in to his morbid curiosity.

« It could have been me, he said. »

His voice seemed more rough and bitter as usual to him. To his sideway, he see Li'ora turned her head toward him, feeling her gray eyes searching his gaze.

She's understood him. Maybe more than his own brothers.

« No. »

Her voice made arsh by the dust was soft, but firm. She had no hesitation. Her absolute confidence in him was destabilizing. Still, he couldn't help but want her to reject him. Let her stop idealizing him.

« I was one of them, Li'ora. I was following orders.»

He refused to cross her gaze. Continuing to stubbornly staring the breach above them.

« I would have shot you without the slightest qualm, he added dryly, restrained anger made his voice tremble.I would have been satisfied to obey orders. I wouldn't have challenged them. Exactly like him. »

His sentence ended in a raspy growl between clenched teeth. He fought against his impulse to observe the corpse of his double a few meters from him. The cold eyes and emotionless of his double haunted his mind.

« You're not him, Cross', she affirmed. »

At last, he dared meet her gaze. Even after being close to death, she still had that spark of compassion and levity deep in her irises. His features were drawn with fatigue and covered in blood and dust.

« Why are you always defending me ? »

The question slipped out of his mouth before he even realized he was asking it. Li'ora's nose twitched slightly, like every time something bothered or upset her. She rolled on her side and with a light painful grimace, placing a surprisingly warm hand against his cheek. He didn't dare move or breathe lest she pull her hand away.

« You have a good heart, Cross', no matter what opinion you have of yourself. I see you as you are : A brother feriously loyal, honest and integrate. You have made mistakes, and you learned from them. That was not is case to him, she added, pointing with a slight movement of her chin to his clone. He was not so lucky. »

She continued on her way, ignoring his forbidden silence and wide eyes.

« You're not him. You are not expendable. And there is only one Crosshair in this galaxy. You are unique. You are beloved. »

Her words seeped into his heart and made him suffocate with too much emotion. He closed his eyes and pressed his cheek against Li'ora's palm, clinging to the mere touch so as not to collapse. He heard the young woman crawling towards him. Her warm breath caressed her lips as she rested her forehead against his.

« How about painting the sky with me when we get back to Pabu? »

A faint amused twitch quirked the corner of his mouth. They barely knew each other when she have handed him a blaster and have dared him to explode a jar full of water in midair. He hadn't understood the process, but his pride compelled him to accept this poor challenge. Especially in view of the poor performance of his interlocutor. His shot hadn't missed. The jar had exploded, releasing its contents into the night sky. A thousand phosphorescent particles had spread out in shimmering flakes passing from an electric blue to a pale green as they died. The water had contained a heat-responsive microorganism

For the first time in a long time, this evening had been one of the most beautiful he had ever experienced. The young woman's delighted smile, her eyes shining with light complicity. They had hardly spoken that night.

It hadn't been needed.

« We? He asked sarcastically. I was the only one to hit my targets...»

He hardly contained the smile tickling the corner of his lips.

« I never missed. I just wanted to see if your bottle would land on the fisherman's skull. »

She giggled, their heads still touching.

« For once I didn't miss my target, she laughs.»

She gave him a light pat on the shoulder.

« Be careful, Crossy. I might be so bad I can cofound you with a bottle. »

This time he chuckled frankly.

« I have been warned. »

They both smiled, amused. A comfortable silence settled between them. Then Lio's comm-link received a signal. She broke contact with Crosshair. A slight shiver ran through him as he felt the cool air dispel the heat from his friend.

« Lio, this is Havoc 5. Do you copy? Said the crackling voice of Omega.

A broad smile enhance Liora's cheekbones.

« He's with me. I activate my balise.

They heard Echo a little further announcing that they were coming before cutting off the communication. She turned to him, a smirk on her face.

« See ? You're beloved.

-Hn, he just said »

Crosshair didn't say a word, his mind shaken by several realizations. First, his siblings still loved him. But above all...

He had fallen in love with a mechanic girl who was very bad at shooting.

And he didn't know which of his information disturbed him the most.

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I hope you enjoyed it ♥

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