Make Love, Not War

Oh dear Lord! *slaps herself*
I can't believe that I did another one so soon!
I mean, I WANTED to, but I didn't think that I would actually do it >_>
This one took me around two to three hours anyway ^^
And God I am stuck on quick colouring in Photoshop >_>

Anyhow, as you can see, this is another part of the tour into the gayness found in my and *Verdokai's roleplaying world
This time it is *Verdokai's darkelf Yarwil Silmacil (on the top then) and my light elf Yuil Carwelan (first coloured picture of him ever!) But before he got his scar that is >_>

And I'm doing my best here not to laugh or make some really, really bad joke about the situation
These two met when Yuil was infiltrating the darkelvish army anyway, but Yarwil caught him and sent him back to the Calaquendi - sparing his life only because of the sparks that had been flying between them
Many years later they met each other again, but this time opposite each other in a war, Yuil then being back with his own army. Then, since they were the highest ranking officers within reach, they were chosen to handle the... *cough* negotiations...
Talk about negotiation
They really put their arguments on the table... *gets shot*

No, but seriously. After the negotiations had been handled they carried on with more urgent matters... *gets run over by a buss*

Alright, alright, I can't help it! I LOVE this situation!
These two actually had a slight crush on each other, and had this flirting/screwing relationship with each other for a while - something they both enjoyed very much, I tell you - but soon they parted and continued with their lives.
I... really like that kind of relationship. A casual flirt, simple as that...

And the picture amazes me O___o
It's much better than I thought that it would be... and I REALLY like it. I spent very little time on it, but I still managed to get a lot of details and everything... I'm amazed...
And Yuil is SO HOT! *___*
But his legs might be too short...
I love this...

Talk about making love, not war *gets stomped down by a herd of elephants*

. . .
I wonder whose map it is