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Going back to my favourite rarepair like it's comfort food lol
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May the 4th be with you
Going back to my favourite rarepair like it's comfort food lol
This was just a quick sketch from a while ago but I never really posted it outside of discord ^^
Thrawn just enjoying some artwork
Ah yes Thraul…
Thrawn and Maul, they will either murder another or have a very odd but intriguing relationship….
Bickering bitterly, hands almost ready to throw…
Other times a gentle commentary on the intricate black tattoos that decorated Maul’s flesh.
Thrawn blinking in suprise when the person insulating him is forced back to a wall. Maul’s eyes bright and brow furrowed.
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Other times it’s still quite early in the morning, Thrawn getting out of bed only for arms to wrap about him.
“Stay for longer.” The velvety voice whispers.
“You and I both know we cannot, it will raise more suspicions.”
Maul bites at Thrawn’s neck. “Damn them…”
Thrawn makes a pleased sound at the bite, “I’ll return to you tonight….”
Maul relaxes, “you best or I’ll tear this ship apart…”
“I know you will.” Thrawn mutters back.
A last kiss to Maul’s forehorn and Thrawn has gone.
Maul checks his comm, still too early…
He dreams of blue and praise over the heart marks on his chest..
Finally some more thraul food for everyone <:
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hello my dear lovely angel friend 🍬 i am just popping in here to say that i love your fic and your writing style soooo much. are there any WIPS you wanna talk about right now? have you got anything exciting planned? (here's me hoping for thraul 3? 👀) and are there any characters you've not written for yet that you'd like to? no pressure to reply to this if you don't want to. i hope you are having a wonderful day!!!! 🥰❤️🖤
OF COURSE I AM GONNA REPLY TO THIS WHATCHU MEANNNN?!? This is an honor of the highest regard! Lemme just take a sec to- 😵💫😵🤯😱😳
Detes of my word babble under the cut🤭
For the memes for that specific brand of ships, what about softer: “Would you just sit still? You’re gonna get an infection if you don’t let me clean this up” and “I don’t always need you to fix everything. I just-sometimes I just want you to listen” for Thraul? 🥺💜
Ohhhhhhh...ohhh you got me there. Of course my mind goes to Thrawn attempting to help the Zabrak and Maul not having it...
I adore this pairing, is it rare pair hell, yes it sure is, but I like this little hell and need to put more out for them.
"Would you sit still? You're gonna get an infection if you don't let me clean this up"
" I don't always need you to fix everything. I just sometimes want you to listen"
Thraul (Thrawn x Maul)
He should have expect to find Maul avoiding and refusing every medical droid that was alerted of his condition. The wound at his side spilled with red, just a few shades darker than his crimson flesh. The bleeding has lessened but the wound was still open wi medical intervention.
" I already said no." Maul hissed at the Chiss who bypassed the security measures. The Zabrak had a penchant for disregarding assistance as well as maintaining his well-being. Excuses of using the Force...and higher pain tolerance were all but words.
Maul attempts to move away from Thrawn, they may be lovers but Maul had no intention of allowing Thrawn to help him.
"Hold still." warns Thrawn, " If you continue to disrupt me you will have a high chance of infection." Thrawn could not abide having Maul unable to fight, additionally, the deep-seated pain in the Zabraks face would be difficult to dismiss. Fingers at work and Maul still fighting back against the care being provided.
" I do not need you to fix anything." hisses the Zabrak, he does not need anyone to do anything for hm. For decades he has survived well without anyone's help. A tender touch a promise to help...he does not need it. "why must you try to fix everything?" he grunts and pulls Thrawn's hand away from the wound on his side. " Why? I need you to listen...I don't need your help. I have done well without it..."
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Thrawn stands and sighs, " It is not my attention to fix everything, it is my attention to make sure this does not result in unnecessary pain for you. "
Mural turns away from Thrawn, " I can endure it."
"There is no need to do so, you need not do so," Thrawn says
"I never needed help" Maul mutters
"I understand," the Chiss replies
" I learned to care for myself. " Maul turns back to Thrawn.
" I am aware."
" I had to..." Maul says quietly
"It is alright now." Thrawn's fingers brush over the now covered wound. Maul sighs.
A cool touch to his warm cheek, " Do you want me to leave?"
Maul shakes his head, " No."
Another touch and a soft sigh, Maul could not admit it but he supposed help this time was agreeable.
idk if you're up for writing some Thraul but if you are, Thraul with prompt #9. listening to the other’s heartbeat (look I love that zabraks have two hearts okay)
[email protected] I saw this in my inbox from you I internally screamed...I AM UP FOR WRITING SOME THRAUL I do not know if I will be able to do them the same level of justice that you or the wonderful other writers have done but I will attempt to do so, I adore the concept of these two together a bit too much.
ALSO YES TO THE TWO HEARTS, I use that fact so often is become a theme for me!
I am enthraulled to write this! ( terrible pun is terrible)
ENJOY
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Thraul (Thrawn x Maul)
Prompt 9. Listening to the other's heartbeat.
From the view of an observer, you will not imagine the composed figure was acquainted with the other. He was tall in stature and as blue as the sky, the opposite of the other. Red eyes inspecting the area before him, he was quite focused on the structures and architecture and glances at the other at times.
Continually in motion and even when paused bristled with tension and ready to strike, a crimson shade with a crown of horns about his head. Black markings upon his face and likely the rest of his form. He keeps a close distance to the blue Chiss.
Admiral Thrawn somehow had continually kept by the former Sith now only known as Maul...two opposing forces that somehow had not destroyed another. Thrawn with endless strategies and steps planned before his opponent had a chance. Maul whose determination and penchant for impassioned feats of destruction left no one standing. How they had not destroyed another is anyone's guess...
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Maul lays back on the bed and Thrawn follows, comfortably placing his head on Maul's chest. The Chiss had a temperature slightly lower than normal and as such would not be the Zabrak's preference, but Maul clung to each touch, the slightest brush of skin, any bit of affection granted to him. Thrawn was not one for public displays but in private he made an exception, more so for Maul.
Maul sighs into the touch of Thrawn's hand against his cheek and there's a small request for Maul to not say a word.
Maul was not one to be silenced.
"Let me listen." Thrawn elaborates if it can be called that. The Chiss presses his ear over the center of Maul's chest just in between the middle of his twin hearts. A steady beat, faster than a Chiss or a Humans and resulting in Maul's elevated body temperature...
Soothing and familiar as well as easily influenced. Thrawn smiles slightly as he moves his hand from Maul's cheek to his neck, the beat quickens slightly.
A slight change in touch caused that. Thrawn places a kiss against Maul's chest and feels the thrum of his hearts. A kiss always did that...
"Are you done toying with my hearts?" Maul asks, even in this dark room Thrawn can note the darkened burgandy now on the Zabraks's face.
" I am not toying with them I am merely admiring them," Thrawn again places another kiss upon Maul's flesh. Blue lips cool against burning crimson red.
Maul's hearts again flutter.
"Merely admiring," said Thrawn as he lays his head down to listen once more.
Maul wraps his arms about the Chiss and stays silent, sans for the purrs that come about...a new sound that the Chiss listens for. A rumbling like thunder just under his cheek...
Both remain quite and listen.