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it takes one night, to make it all blur change FLESH to FUR. it’s the ANIMAL CURSE with just ONE BITE. the tables turned you lit my world, and then WATCHED IT BURN. i’m the wolf outside the door and you’re in trouble.
genn greymane // written by harley
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apologies i’ve had a lot of health issues this week and spent most of it in bed / between here and the doctors I’ll be around tomorrow? Probably? Or later tonight when i’m not feeling so rough.
Consider this a small starter call to go into queue on Monday. Probably be single para / two para’s max
Drafts will be done and queued on Monday <3 If you wish to interact tag me in a starter and I’ll get to it then.
Drafts: 4
I might do some inboxes now I might now I’ll see how I feel.
In life, there will always be suffering, the point is to find what’s worth suffering for.
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Lunastrasza made a small sound of surprise as their lips met, one pale hand rising to cup his cheek softly. She chuckled at his quip, sniffling a little.
“I see your charming personality has not changed, Remiel, darling.” She laughs some more. Linking her arm in his, she started to lead him back to the estate.
“Well…not much has changed. I’ve mostly just been helping in Draenor. Have a few more little ones running around too.” She grinned, looking over at him. “But now we have eternity to make so many more memories.”
Falling into step with Luna was easy, it was like he had never left her side in the first place and Remiel already felt lighter in her company. It made him smile and laugh in warmth, happiness radiating from his being much like the light he wielded.
“So many little ones, you will have to introduce me to them and let me spoil them. You know how I love children.” He thought back to the orphanage and made a mental note to go visit the children he had not seen since he began his travels.
Just so you know I don’t often post starter calls, so the best way to get my attention is just tag me in something or send something to my inbox or just wander into my im I don’t bite, i’m slow and shy but I do want to write with you.
bold any which apply to your muse. italicize what they like. remember to repost & not reblog. feel free to add to the list
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nobody wants me. nobody wants broken things.
(via only-suicidal)
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there was always another precipice, another line in the sand to be drawn another temptation to which they would prove to be slightly stronger than the will of their whims. they weren’t idle fancies, she was not in the position to indulge such a thing but, whereas magic held a certain essence of luminosity, jaina wondered if it was perhaps HIS power that so earnestly set her alight.
she thought to say something, an u r g i n g but, in that time it took her to breath, a shifting could be heard and the too parted as if shocked by the touch of the other. palms pressed down the front of her robes, her own face tilted downward to hide the ready flush of her cheeks they were casting caution to the wind with greater frequency and it was liable to have consequences.
❛ you don’t have to go … ❜
It would be so easy, so very easy to abandon what resolve Remiel had in favor of her. There touches often were far and few and yet his palm tingled where it had brushed her and sent goosebumps down his arm. Remiel was not a mage, and yet he knew the power which Jaina commanded and wielded and he could feel it in sensations on his skin.
He heard the rustle of fabric and wished he could reach out and take her hand. Footsteps passed, two mages of the Kirin Tor talking about their studies, he didn't pay them much mind. Remiel was good at being invisible after all most people did not pay much attention to the blind priest.
“It would not be wise for me to linger.” Remiel finally responded, ears drooping down slightly in sadness.
“But I will not leave if you wish for me to stay.”
There was a flickering of respect in the old Mage’s eyes, though if that was the true Magus or his unwelcome house guest, even he was unsure anymore. The game was becoming to the point where one did not begin where the other ended. A merging of points.
“I do suppose a healer would be welcomed. One never knows what manner of danger we may come to face and I know it would be restful on the King’s conscious to have strong support.”
The hint of jokes caused a slight twist upwards of Medivh’s lips, though it appeared to be barely there, not quite meeting his eyes. “I suppose we would always have need for entertainment, as well.”
Remiel found Medivh by lightly brushing his staff against the floor—until it tapped against the Magus' own staff. Voices were often deceptive sometimes, especially with mages they could mask their location easily enough. He was merely checking Medivh was really there.
“I will do my utmost to make sure you all come back in one piece safe and sound.” He paused, chewing on his bottom lip briefly before tacking on to the end of his sentence like it was an afterthought.
“I don't suggest losing any limbs however, I might sew them on backwards.” The blindfold that hid his eyes shifted slightly on one side as if he was winking beneath it—he was.
“ Occupation: The family disappointment “
elbow would jut out, catching him in the soft of his torso as she continued to stare down at the small child that struggled in her slumber.
❛ and the likelihood of it spreading ? ❜
A small huff of air escaped him and Remiel let his hand rest upon the small of Jaina's back, idly running up and down in a small soothing circle.
“I am unsure as of now, but it will do us well to keep the afflicted in quarantine.”
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If I made a Dragon Blog I’d make Atramedes because I love him a lot.
➵ @luxguided surrendered.
‘ do you FEEL the warmth that swallows these halls? it fills a hollow body with such LIFE – do what you must to bring us closer to the HEART, priest. ’
“ I am not here to preach about the Light, but I feel the warmth and roar of flames and hear the sounds of life and I know I am welcome, please if it pleases you I am REMIEL. “
