#neldryn

[yorkshirereaper]

A small sketchdump, I’ve been a bit uninspired lately. This is literally all I have drawn in the last month. They’re not finished but I gotta get the ideas out

1. Siren meeting

2.gianna feeding off of Cicero

3. Fem bruabba

4. Sirene appreciating Teldryn bootay

One wip under the cut which is also a spoiler for one of my fics

[yorkshirereaper]

New chapter for WIP Wednesday!

“No… why did you come back?”

Teldryn paused. “What do you mean? You called me.”

“No. I mean, after everything. You said it was over between us. So why are you here? Why did you take me out for drinks when you saw me at the university?”

Both men sat in the tense quiet for a little longer than either were comfortable with.

“I suppose… I felt bad for you.”

Neloth’s eyes shot open. He frowned, pressing himself upright. “Pity? And what have I done to deserve your ill-bestowed pity?”

Teldryn emitted a weary sigh, feeling a fight slowly brewing between them. He had no fight left in him at the moment. “Nothing, I... I don’t know Neloth, for some inexplicable reason, I still care about you. Now do yourself a favor and shut the fuck up or I’m not picking up your crutches.”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/81635696/chapters/215319386