𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔

                                                    [ safe and sound ]

                                               a steady place to let down

If you could change anything about yourself, what would it be and why?

How do you take your anger out?

Have you ever been severely depressed? If so, why, and how did you handle it?

Who is someone you’ve cut out of your life, or wanted too, and why?

What’s the hardest thing you’ve ever worked for?

Have you ever faced discrimination? If so, what was it?

Has someone close to you ever said something that hurt your feelings? If so, what was it, and did they ever make up for it?

Have you ever been hit by someone close to you? If so, who hit you, and did they ever make up for it?

What’s some trauma you have, and how did you get it?

What was the scariest moment you’ve had in public?

What’s the relationship like between you and your parents?

Where do you go to be alone?

Have you ever put your hands on someone? If so, who, and did you ever make up for it?

What’s the craziest thing you’ve done with another person?

Who’s the first person you contact on a lonely night and why?

What’s your biggest regret and why?

If you could pick only one person in your life, who would it be and why?

What gives you nostalgia?

What’s something embarrassing that you enjoy doing, and why is it embarrassing?

                ‴  eh  ,  i dont need a shoulder to cry on  ,  ‷  he says  ,  doing his best to not seem rude  .  hes got a lot on his mind  ,  the poor guy  ,  a lot of grief  .

They are not made of dense weaves of magic, carefully constructed and fueled by willingly sacrificed blood, of which the strongest of undead are forged by. They are magical, she can practically taste it. And as one who has lived and worked around death for as long as she has, she can practically sense how it clings to them. She wonders if they are grieving, based upon their melancholic words.

                                their faces

                          i still see them 

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why the fuck can’t you just jump?

nope sir, you didn’t see me—- oh shit you did see me.

[ random high-pitched scream ] just another normal day at work

you’re a big fella. i wonder if you’re strong…

oh shit you are strong

you’re a cute doll. can i take you with me?

what the fuck are you anyway?

wow! rude, sir. that’s fucking rude.

ain’t ya an ugly fella?

i got a really cute booty tho

i’m gonna die again ain’t i—- yep i’m dead again

fuck this shit. i’m out, okay. out. bye

is that a fucking dog? yea i’m staying right here then, thanks

yep, not going this way. nope.

you can have the shiny things, thanks and bye

Jaina is mystified by this place. It is so unlike anything she has seen, and despite her relative youth, she has seen a lot. The lady king is at a loss, star struck and reeling despite maintaining a relatively calm front. A voice comes from behind her, asking a question that wordlessly speaks intent.

The Lich King turns to face the owner of the voice, pale features almost ghastly white against the dark of her cloak and armor. The lack of formality is a tad jarring, having grown used to the respect that Kel’thuzad and her many guests offer her daily. Still, she takes it in stride.

“Jaina Proudmoore, Lich King and Lord of Northrend.” She responds easily, her current titles falling easily from her lips, “might you extend the same courtesy?”

“well aren’t you just fancy as shit?” hands are shoved into pockets, head tilting slightly. “you mind if i just call you jaina? i’ve never been good with titles.”

rocking from heels to toe, leah takes a moment to simply observe the other. she definitely looks humanoid, but there’s an air about her that’s putting the young woman on edge. proud, noble, lofty– yeah, there’s too much there that reminds her of the autobots, or even of megatron. she’s just going to take half a step back, hands still in her pockets.

“By the Light. No one talks to me like that anymore.” She chirps lightly, her laughter like icy bells, “just Jaina is fine. Titles are for the courts and formal meetings.”

The Lady King notices the stiffness of her acquaintances’ posture and how they offer just a little more distance than before. Perhaps it is her bearing or the faint scent of frost and death that clings to her like a second skin, or mayhap it is just her gruesome-looking armor. Whatever the cause, she takes no offense.

a quick tilt of the head, curiosity shimmering behind dark irises. she’ll be polite, for now. but that doesn’t mean she isn’t ready to throw down, if necessary. “and you are…?”

The Lich King turns to face the owner of the voice, pale features almost ghastly white against the dark of her cloak and armor. The lack of formality is a tad jarring, having grown used to the respect that Kel’thuzad and her many guests offer her daily. Still, she takes it in stride.

Leave a “Amuse Me” in my ask, and I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer your up.

Leave a “Break Me” in my ask, and I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.

Leave a “Call Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it at the brink of death/in a battlefield/knocking on the front door wounded, feel free to specify.]

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Leave a “Enamor Me” in my ask, and I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.]

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Leave a “Join Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer [be it a proposal for an alliance, asking them to join them in an activity (you can get dirty if you want), feel free to specify.]

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Leave a “Shag Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a dirty drabble about our characters.

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Leave a “Unbind Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about your character freeing mine, or the other way around, or something among the lines [be it freeing them from jail, from handcuffs, from a trap, from a curse, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Value Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character telling yours how they feel about them.

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Leave a “X Me” in my ask, and I will write whatever it is that you wish, [specify.]

Leave an “Yahoo Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about our characters celebrating something [feel free to specify.]