A Tali and Shale sketch - bein' TENDER
seen from Malaysia
seen from China

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Malaysia
seen from Yemen
seen from China

seen from Türkiye

seen from Singapore
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Bulgaria

seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from Japan

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Finland

seen from Singapore
A Tali and Shale sketch - bein' TENDER
Which song fucks you up more?
Lockjaw
Yellow Mile
Lockjaw (Talinor)
Why does keeping it down feel like/I'm pacing a cage/Foaming at the mouth/Picking a lock on the muzzle/I got to keep me locked in a cycle/And desperate to change
"The artist says the song is about "about the fear of speaking up and the frustration of never saying the right thing." Which means it gutted me like a fish."
Yellow Mile (Mairka Hackman)
But I can't believe I loved you/Drunk when the lights went out/Time cannot wash my blood through/Give me any other wine, any other wine
"Dysfunctional lesbian romance :("
Yellow Mile submitted by @lairn
Some sweet sweet SWEET Tali and Shale time. Because honestly? They aren’t given enough art for as much as we write them.
This was from one of their date nights where Tali got all prettied up for him. uwu
my patreon - my twitter - my ko-fi - my artstation
Sketch for a certain someone :3c
@raserus
Tali and shale finally got to see each other after the big bad curse wore off of Tali. It was lots of feelings and happiness by the end. They spent like 90% of the time holding onto each other, the clingy bastards.
@raserus
my patreon - my twitter - my ko-fi - my artstation - my picarto
A doodle for myself of Taliori and Shalenor.
We haven’t gotten to rp them in so long due to the storyline stuff, but god do I miss them.
@raserus
Talinor for that good good feelin’
@raserus
His pulse was loud in his ears, and Shalenor couldn’t hear anything more the random Pathfinder was saying. ‘Taliori was injured’ was all that registered, and he felt sick to his stomach. His skin felt cold, even though fire raced through his veins.
It took him days to get back.
A reconnaissance mission had to be finished, and then one had to factor in the travel time... He nearly killed his Rylak via exhaustion, but he had to see her. The man didn’t even sleep, nor did he eat. The sight of her when she nearly died last time... It was seared into memory, and that’s all he could imagine now, fearing the worst.
When his feet took him to her, the sight of her merely sitting, bored out of her mind with peaches and books, immediately quelled all of his terror. His heart slowed, and finally he could take a good, deep breath.
She was alive, and she was going to be okay. Everything is gonna be alright.