Snack Bar

"Aren't you... Miranda's?"

"How did you know?"

"Mostly the ring."

The vorcha looked down at the diamond clasped in a silver band around his finger, half-smothered in Asari breast as it was, and shrugged.

"It is... stuck."

Liara's mouth opened to retort, but a moan rolled off her lips instead. How every night turned into this simply because they happened to bump into each other in the crew kitchen, she was yet to figure out. Perhaps Asari had some weird affinity for the adaptability of vorcha, thereby gravitating towards-

"Is time!" The vorcha she'd been conversing with moaned before opting to grab two handfuls of Samara's breasts. He squeezed them in veneration, the pleasure extruding a series of guttural grunts from his throat before he, with finality, came to a halt. The old Justicar moaned her approval, and Liara did not need anyone to explain the process underway - she was after all, herself, intimately familiar with it.

"Me soon..."

As it turned out, she was just about to get another lesson.

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Wallpaper for this Monday, given the Scenario is in the works for next week. I was in a big mood for some Asari and a bit of a moodier scene, and this is what I ended up coming up with. I'm becoming more familiar with the new Eevee engine stuff, though I'm nowhere near a master of it yet, which is a nice feeling given how big the changes were from before. Regardless, hope you enjoy it folks :)

Thank you, as always, for your continued support and for all of your kind words! I've just hit 50.000 followers over on Twitter and need to consider some kind of celebratory piece for it - given the schedule, I'm half of a mind to just make an ambitious wallpaper kind of ordeal, but I might also poll you all for a smaller animation thing, we shall see!

In the meantime, take care of yourselves, and each other, and hope you're doing well out there folks!
/DH