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@fyeahcorsoriggs
You know that trope where someone’s injured and lying on the floor unable to move and their friend/lover/family member is standing over them battered and bloodied like, you will not touch them. You’ll have to go through me?
That. That is a good™️ trope.
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If you don’t propose with this don’t fuckin bother
Will you.... be my pardner?
#eliot imprints he imprints so hard all while very loudly insisting that HE IS NOT IN THIS FOR THE REVOLUTION#HE IS NOT IN IT FOR YOU PRINCESS#literally no one believes him#probably because eliot keeps taking the blows and saving their hides#sophie catches a cold and eliot shows up scowling with a container of tom kha kai#nate stumbles out of the bar after last call fumblng for his keys and eliot is there; leaning against the SUV and looking unimpressed#once hardison hears something strange from the basement—when he goes to investigate he finds eliot working out#to a playlist of hardison’s techno remixes#one of parker’s old foster homes burns down; the one she Doesn’t Talk About—eliot comes in the next day smelling of smoke#”……what I spent the weekend making barbeque why do you even care man?”#I’M IN IT FOR THE MONEY eliot insists to literally no one listening (via thebloggingjob)
*sobs about Elliot Spencer*
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#Eliot Spencer#he’s that marshmallow that’s been in the back of the cupboard for so long#that when you pull it out it feels hard on the outside#but inside it’s still soft and fluffy#and he acts like he’s so damn angry that someone would think he’s marshmallowy#while proceeding to be an actual marshmallow#with a scowl (via @cobrilee)
more corso and hirull, bc hirull would hear corso was going to propose n she’d take it as a challenge
On the Bright Side
Started as a “leaping hug” prompt fill for @storyknitter, got way way WAY out of hand. Oops. Set during Dantooine Incursion, with Tel as Outlander
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A blaster bolt zipped by her head, and Silver yelped instinctively as she ducked back behind cover. “Kriffin’ pirates,” she growled, both hands white-knuckle tight around the grip of her blaster.
“Look on the bright side, Sil,” Corso said, hunching both of them down further as the next shot gouged out flakes of the boulder protecting them.
“What bright side?!” Silver huffed loose wisps of hair out of her eyes and released one hand’s death grip on Sparkles to free a thermal grenade from its belt clip.
“We left the girls with your parents, so there’s no way Brynna’ll see the mess these nerf-brains made of Aves’ place.”
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Oh no, I can just see Corso saying “Bless your heart” to someone! That is hilarious!
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You know he would ok, he’s basically the space version of a ‘good southern boy (or maybe midwest?) ’
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Smuggler, about Darmas: “I’m glad you introduced us. He’s been so helpful.”
Corso: “Bless his heart.”
Practice drawing of Corso from swtor
Prompt: “You don’t give yourself enough credit.” Characters: Smuggler Keeleigh Noir and Corso Riggs Word Count: 739
“This is all my fault,” Corso said miserably. It should have been him lying in the hospital bed he sat next to, not the captain. He had tried to make her slow down, take cover when the firefight had started in the underbelly of Nar Shaadda but she was too hard headed and stubborn. The starberry on the top of his massive failure was she had gotten injured while trying to cover him.
Corso has just managed to catch up to her and was doing his best to keep her safe when Keeleigh shoved him to the ground. He’d fallen face first on the ground, cursing at the shock and then again when he realized she had gone still across his back. Finding the large blaster burns on her back and side, wounds that should have been his, made his heart stop. It felt like everything stopped for a moment, one terrifying moment when she didn’t respond to him saying her name. To him pleading for her to open her eyes.
Even now, crammed into an uncomfortable hospital chair, he couldn’t quite push that fear away completely. Not when she had yet to open her eyes again.
Gently he took her hand in his, rubbing his thumb across her smooth, green skin. He loved her color, it was a vibrant, lively tone that against the dark brown of his own reminded him of nature and growing things. Almost like the fields he had grown up playing and working in back on Ord Mantell. But it was more than that, Keeleigh didn’t just remind him of home, she was home.
The first one he’d found since his family had been murdered and if he lost her now, he would truly be lost.
“You gotta wake up darlin’,” he said, lifting her hand to press a soft kiss to her knuckles, “I can’t lose you, not like this. Not because of my own stupidity.”
“You give yourself too much credit.” The words were so soft and partially mumbled that for a moment Corso thought he had imagined them. Then he looked up and saw Keeleigh’s eyes open just enough to show a sliver of their deep red orange color.
“Ginza toad in your throat?” She asked, her voice clearer than the first time, when he couldn’t do anything other than gape at her. Her lips curled into a smirk and he laughed.
“How are you feeling?” Corso shifted closer to brush her hair out of her face. Really, he wanted to kiss her, pull her into his arms, anything to show how relieved he was. However as much as he knew he was in love with her, he also knew she wasn’t there.
“I feel fuzzy, you got me the good stuff, didn’t you?”
Corso smiled, “only the best for you Captain.”
Keeleigh groaned, “what did I tell you about using my name? How many more times do I have to ask?”
“Aw shucks Keeleigh, you know it’s a habit of mine.” Corso squeezed her hand, smiling when she returned the gesture, “you shouldn’t have done that Keeleigh, what if…” his voice trailed off and he let out a shaky breath when he couldn’t voice his fears.
Lifting her other hand, Keeleigh motioned for him to move closer. Curious, Corso moved from the chair to sit on the edge of her bed. To his surprise she cupped the back of his neck and pulled him down into a firm kiss. He froze against her, his mind struggling to process what was going on before she leaned back against her pillows to smile at him sweetly.
“Key?” Corso just managed to gasp out her nickname, looking down at her curiously.
“I’ve wanted to do that for a while now,” she replied, rubbing her thumb across his cheek where she still held his face before frowning. “I’m sorry if I worried you, but I couldn’t just let you get hurt Corso.”
“You couldn’t?”
Closing her eyes, Keeleigh shook her head. “Not if I could help it. Besides, I kind of like waking up to find you waiting for me.”
Unable to resist, Corso cupped her cheek in one hand and traced the outline of her lips with his thumb. “And how long have you wanted to kiss me?”
“Don’t get all mushy on me now,” Keeleigh sighed, pulling him closer. “I’m tired, sore and I want you to kiss me again.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
and here’s a Leikael and Corso one
FinallyfinallyfinallyFINALLYFINALLYFI-
Some background here:
Silver is the very first character I made and played in this game. I’ve had her since LAUNCH DAY. (the second one I finished bc the Agent story got real addicting in act 3 so Jaaide beat her to the end)
I’ve loved Corso since I laid eyes on him. He’s practically designed to be perfect for me, looks, personality and all.
They are ridiculously perfect for each other
(They’ve been together so long, convos went off approval, not story progress, so they were married before Belsavis)
I started her in KotFE when we were supposed to get a bunch of companion(including Corso) back with KotET’s release in Oct/Nov 2016
Only for BioWare to go “Nah, no returning companions” after it was too late to turn back
She’s been slogging her way through the absolutely misery that is playing KotFE with a healer-spec character ever since with the SOLE PURPOSE of getting her husband back.
AND I FINALLY. DID. IT.
I am a very happy gal, and will now go to bed completely satisfied with the evening’s adventures.
here! more swtor stuff i drew for my bf
My little thing I wrote at 1am made me start thinking of the other characters that I have planned to have kids with their LI
Felix Iresso - He wasn’t sure what to expect when he got rescued and reunited with his Jedi love. He certainly wasn’t expecting Neli to be commanding an army that included sith, but stranger things had happened. But his beautiful Twi’lek wife introducing him to a tiny toddler who looked so much like her mother, and Neli explaining that the child was his was completely out of what he might have considered possibilities. She hadn’t even known that she was pregnant when everything happened and they were separated. They hadn’t even thought she could get pregnant, what with the genetic differences between Twi’leks and Humans, it just wasn’t possible as far as they knew. But they’d been wrong apparently. Here was this perfect little girl and Neli was introducing him as her father. Marzai Iresso, his daughter, powerful in the force and more importantly she existed. He’d thought he knew what love was when he fell for Neli, but this, this feeling as the little girl toddled forward and held up her arms. As he scooped her up and held her tight to his chest, as Neli stepped over and wrapped an arm around them both and resting her other hand and her head on his shoulder, tears streaming down his cheeks as he stared at Marzai. He’d never felt love this strong, he was finally truly home.
Corso Riggs - He spent so long looking for a family after his was killed. He found something close enough to get by a few times, and he’d finally found family here. It doesn’t hit him how true that is until not long after He marries Nesham. They decide to go to Port Nowhere so the crew can have downtime and they can celebrate. He sat on one side of his workbench, watching Nesham laughing and trying to keep little Cara from grabbing random blaster parts while he held Delaah napping safely tucked into his arms. Nesham had actually married him. Him. and she wanted him to be a father to her amazing twins, even asking if he was ok with a name change for the toddlers so he could officially adopt them. He still couldn’t believe a man like him could win the heart of a woman like her, but it had happened. And looking at this, realizing that it was real, that these perfect Togruta twins who light up his life like the brightest of stars, were his and hers and that this moment wasn’t just a dream, that all this love he felt for his Wife and his Daughters, because they were his daughters in his heart, and soon it would be legal and official, all the love he had for them, they returned. He nearly felt like crying from love and joy. He was so thankful that she’d given him a chance, she’d welcomed him into her family and he’d never imagined a love like this. This was family, happiness, this was where he belonged. “I love you Delaah Riggs. and your mother. and sister, more than I’ve ever loved anyone.” he murmured softly to the sleeping toddler. “And I’ll always keep you safe.”
Aric Jorgan - Nohyni told Aric she was pregnant not long after they returned from their honeymoon. He hadn’t been expecting it. The thought had occurred to him, but they were soldiers, this wasn’t exactly the best life for having children. There were so many things that could go wrong, so many ways that he could screw up and ruin the kits lives before he even knew he was doing it, and what if someone went after the kits to get to them. Taking out Havoc would be a promotion to whatever imp scum managed it and kits couldn’t protect themselves for years. But as he looked at Nohyni standing in the soft light of their Coruscant apartment, wearing soft sleep clothes instead of hard durasteel armor, he could see the same thing he saw the day he told her he loved her, the day he realized that she was his life-mate and there’d never be anyone else, the day he’d proposed, the day he was finally able to marry her, he could see his entire future. Except now, instead of them alone, now that image was filled with children, bright-eyed boys, and rambunctious girls and a bright ray of hope for a lifetime and maybe, just maybe a big family, and it finally felt like more than just a far off dream. He rested his hands gently over her belly, she hadn’t started to show yet, but it didn’t matter, they both knew now, two little boys and a girl, she’d told him, a litter of three kits, their children. He loved them. He hadn’t even met them and he loved them with every single piece of his soul. Wrapping his arms around his wife, he smiled. He’d protect their kits, come what may. His family was growing, and as scared of failing them as he suddenly was, he had never been happier. “I love you Nohyni Jorgan and I can’t wait to meet our little ones”
and of course the little thing I wrote about torian that started this. But I expanded it a bit and cleaned it up and threw in just a touch of Mando’a, not much just a hint of it.
Torian Cadera - Torian had known that any relationship with Tisna would be complicated. She was an incredible warrior, an honorable woman, the grand champion of the Great Hunt, she could have just about any unmarried Mando she wanted, and there were more then a few suitors vying for her attention who weren’t Mandalorian, and, of course, she was Mandalore’s daughter, and his father had been a traitor. Then there was her daughter. They were a package deal. Tisna wasn’t going to be with anyone who wasn’t good for her daughter, who wasn’t willing to step up and be what that child needed. And now he was just holding this little Mirialan toddler, late at night not long after he and Tisna got married. She woke up and he got up to soothe her, still fusses at night sometimes, and she finally fell asleep as he’s holding her, stars blurred to streaks of light barely illuminating the room and he just stands there rocking her and looking down at his daughter, his ad’ika. She’s been his ad for ages now, since before he and Tisna talked about being an official couple, he couldn’t help it, the little girl was every bit her mother. And now he and Tisna are married, the woman he loves is his riduur and she’s asleep in THEIR bed just a few steps away and this little girl is his daughter and (being just such a Mando) completely overwhelmed with this reality, he just rests his forehead against hers, and holds this tiny little girl who holds his entire heart. And there’s only one thing that he can do here, he’s finally got the family he’s been wanting for years, his clan is coming back together. His love married him and Mandalore hadn’t been upset about it, and he’s buir to this amazing little baby, so he just whispers to her, “Ni kyr’tayl gai sa’ad -Acasha” There’s nothing else that he can say. Nothing else that can reflect how he feels just existing in that moment. When he finally looks over at the bed, Tisna is awake, quietly looking at him from amongst the pillows with the biggest, most contented sleepy smile.
This isn’t everything, but I thought I’d put down a few of them. I only did 4 because these are the ones that have popped into my head and I’m not sure yet about some of the other characters. These are the only ones where kids are planned currently. (that’ll probably change soon though idk yet)
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Get your Corso Riggs/Female Smuggler fix right here! Brought to you by @shabre-legacy.
“Leikael hasn’t set foot on Ord Mantell in well over a decade. Her first visit back and everything falls apart. She just wanted to make some money. She wasn’t asking for all of this trouble.”
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Soft Corso Riggs/Female Smuggler from @shabre-legacy. It’s so sweet my teeth hurt!
“Soft sentence starter prompt ‘I don’t mind sharing the blankets with you’ Corso and Leikael share a quiet moment between jobs. Movie night can be two people and a cat.”
When working on an illustration, music is always present to get me in the right mood, and sometimes I will associate certain songs or melodies to certain characters. Let’s go back in time a bit; almost 8 years ago, when I drew Corso Riggs with his hair down and his two most precious pistols (named “Flashy” and “Sparkle”) that he offers to his beloved Smuggler. One song stood out for him, for it’s energy and it’s lyrics: Obsession. Commercialized by Sky Ferreira, but sang here by Ryan Tedder. It was as if Corso was the one singing it to his love interest. Lyrics excerpt: “ I’ve had the life of ordinary, I spat it out. Now my condition’s kind of scary, I need you now So here’s my confession: This time I don’t just want you to love me I want you to want me I want you to need me I want you to hear my confession: I want to be your obsession“ Corso Riggs is a romanceable character on the Smuggler’s route in the game “Star Wars, the Old Republic”.
