Another friendly reminder, in this case that Crimm drew a thing where we concluded that Scorpio would creep on Qai’rha and Solune and observe organic “behaviour” first-hand regardless of how much the aforementioned organics don’t appreciate it.
Another friendly reminder, in this case that Crimm drew a thing where we concluded that Scorpio would creep on Qai’rha and Solune and observe organic “behaviour” first-hand regardless of how much the aforementioned organics don’t appreciate it.
A summary of Rae’s experience with Imperial Intelligence in screenshots.
A.K.A Rae looking like she wants to slap everyone.
BAM, QAI’RHA/SOLUNE ART POST OUT OF NOWHERE.
All art featured courtesy of Crimm cus she’s cool and stuff. Also because Solune is hers.
There are of course some other pieces and sketches that I didn’t include because Crimm would probably burst into flames going “BUT IT LOOKS SO BAD THERE’S SO MANY ERRORS UUUUUUUGH.”
So instead there’s these. Which are still totally awesome.
Some mild and totally NSFW pictures because Crimm will break out into hives if I ask her to draw anything remotely fluffy/romantic. So sex and the rare hugging-after-torture picture.
AREN’T YOU GLAD YOU MADE A COMMENT CRIMM? AREN’T YOU GLAD?

I EVEN TAGGED THIS MOTHERFUCKER.
Have a Qai’rha/Solune doodle that isn’t about sex!
This happened due to Agent-On-Corellia reasons.
Qai’rha was not a happy Sith, but at least Solune is safe now.
(Crimm, the artist, would like it to be known that this is older work :P)
Legs: Our characters running together.
“Who’s blasted idea was this again?!” Qai’rha huffed, trying not to pay attention to the thundering of animals behind them.
“Is this really the best time?!” Solune barked back at her.
“Startle the beasts he said! They will charge right into the Republic he said!”
“I know!”
“They are not nearly as blind as he suggested!”
“I know!”
“Could you not have done some research? You always look things up! All the blasted time!”
“I didn’t think this would happen! Why didn’t you do research!?”
“Do I look like I have a datapad in this armour?!”
“It wouldn’t kill you to carry one!”
Their impromptu argument was cut short when Qai’rha looked up and noticed an outcrop she’d be able to reach. She promptly grabbed Solune, hoisting the surprised agent unceremoniously onto her shoulder and force jumped to the small, rocky perch.
Solune slumped over, breathing hard once Qai’rha put her down, “last time we ever do anything to do with animals.”
Qai’rha grumbled, sliding down next to her, “agreed.”
This has been a Solune Rauthaz appreciation post because GOD DAMN IT CRIMMSON.
(Sol belongs to Qai’rha Crimm)
I actually had drawn this a while ago but then decided to ink it just because. And I decided to try using the big micron with the odd flat tip again, especially with the pants.
It has sort of a… dry brush look.

She looks so happy and comfortable and I just want to snuggle her.
Just gonna plug more of Crimmson’s fine ass work…
They tripped and Solune’s shirt magically flew off. Totally what happened.
In which the Emperor’s Wrath and the Ghost of the Empire do away with their respective duties to spend some quality time with each other.
In which a pureblood Darth gets smacked in the face by a lowly non-force user and doesn’t even think to force choke anyone.
A collection of doodles done by Crimmson a little while ago, involving our characters Qai’rha and Solune.
I don’t think I’ve expressed enough how much I really, really like this pair.
“Ah, Darth Baras’s apprentice!”
Qai’rha didn’t acknowledge the sideways glance Solune shot her way, she knew full well how the Agent felt about being constantly overlooked in relation to her. An unfortunate reality in the Empire, being a Sith she was addressed first and foremost as the leader of their little group regardless of what authority Solune may have.
Though Solune hid her displeasure like a master from strangers, Qai’rha was familiar with the Agent’s thoughts and feelings. It did nothing to soften her heart when dealing with people more influential and powerful than herself, she knew her limitations, growing as they were, and did not want to risk anything. So for now, they both had to bite their tongues.
Fuck, why am I writing this.
CRIMMSON, DO NOT READ THIS. YOU’LL HATE ME. AND I MAY PESTER YOU FOR VERY SAD DRAWINGS.
I have some other stuff that I should be scanning and queue-ing soon but
here have some practice and experimentation with foreshortening and such that got away from me a little
Solune, gurl, put your shirt back on.

Qai’rha deeply approves, I’m sure. ;D
Sith Warrior and Imperial Agent found within!
I’ll just post this now. I usually write up a scene before all this stuff happens but I just kind of jumped into it. So maybe this is like after prompt 5? Much later.
IDK I’m just gonna go live under a moist stone for the rest of my life now kthxbai