Aahh I forgot to finish this but I’m posting it anyway before Zevran week ends (or has it already?)
Either way, HERE have some Zevran~
Late night Zevrans. Oops.
Reblog again for reasons.
63’d Zevran doodle because god a lady Zevran would be rad
though when you think about it, with his origin story, it might have ended kinda differently had he been a cis lady :\
Zevran: And somehow that makes the idea even more intriguing…
Sweet Andraste this mod is pretty
Wow..
A Follower sent this. It features the comedic stylings of Oghren, Zevran, and Alistair.
;)
Remember the Darkspawn Chronicles DLC? Why did Zevran end up in the Denerim alienage? So that he could be shipped with Shianni, of course!
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“You’re an Antivan Crow.”
He walked deeper into the room, surveying it openly. Chuckling, he tsked. “You try so hard to be discreet… Ahh, well.”
“Did they know? Valendrian and Cyrion? Did they know that when they allowed you to stay?”
“Of course.” His expression became serious as he turned. “I did not lie.”
“Just to everyone else.”
“And what do they say, this ‘everyone else’? Since they seem to know so much?”
Shianni hesitated. She still could barely believe it herself. “They… are excited. They think you can protect them. Some of the younger ones even want to send you into the city, let you ‘take care of things.’”
Throwing back his head, Zevran laughed.
“It’s not funny.” She stalked forward now. “It’s the Crows that hunt you, isn’t it? Them and that Grey Warden. Everybody seems to want you dead and so you come here, to us. You’d bring them down upon us!”
He stepped close, pressing her back against the door. “That is not my intention.”
“Then what is?”
“This Ferelden is… unkind to elves.”
She scoffed, but he held up a warning finger.
“I merely had nowhere else to go.”
“You could have found the Dalish, gone back to Antiva or Nevarra or something, anywhere but here!”
His smile was wistful. “I did live amongst the Dalish for a time… It did not end well.”
“That’s not exactly comforting.”
Zevran smiled down at her. “But I rather like it here. More than I expected, truth be told. And perhaps they are right, perhaps there is some good that I can do here. Would that truly be so bad?”
So close he was, her eyes again straying to those marks, the way they followed the lines of his jaw. There were more, she saw, curling up his neck and almost hidden beneath his hair. They seemed to continue, disappearing beneath his tunic.
His smile thickened, twisting crooked. “Ahh.”
Shianni shoved him away. “If you… do anything… if you bring any trouble you’ll… have to answer to me.”
He leaned close, the whisper warm against her cheek. “I would have it no other way. In fact, I almost look forward to the day.”
She tried to twist away, but he turned in the same moment, their lips brushing. There was a chuckle there as he covered her mouth with his, her hands fluttering, clenching, unclenching indecisive between them. Oh, sod it. Shianni found herself leaning upward, into him, the stiffness slowly abating.
After a long moment, Zevran pulled away, cupping a hand against her cheek. There was something searching, almost tender behind his eyes. “Are you drunk?”
“No.” She grinned. “But I think I want to be.”
(more at the link)
So that he could be shipped with Shianni, of course!
So that he could be shipped with Shianni, of course!
So that he could be shipped with Shianni, of course!
So that he could be shipped with Shianni, of course!
So that he could be shipped with Shianni, of course!
So that he could be shipped with Shianni, of course!
So that he could be shipped with Shianni, of course!
So that he could be shipped with Shianni, of course!
This is the greatest pairing. Everyone should write this pairing because it is the greatest pairing.
