#hravart

👫 Hravart x Ammon

- Ammon has a small collection of carved tusks because Hravart won’t stop giving Ammon his tusks every time they fall out.

- There is a specific place in Dalaran that they will run into each other without fail, at the most inopportune moments; eventually, they figure out how to turn these random encounters into something more planned.

- Hravart has a “bad habit” of tying himself into compromising positions, then asking Ammon to help him out of it, and not letting the poor rogue actually do anything to him during the untying, which leaves Ammon horribly flustered and perfectly susceptible to any and all teasing from the priest.

- Ammon unintentionally figured out exactly what to say that would turn Hravart into a flustered, blushing mess, and he takes advantage of this at any point whenever Hravart teases him. Sometimes, Hravart gets himself worked up on anticipation about it alone.

👫 Shion x Jeanne

- Shion is fully capable of calming Jeanne down with uncanny ease, regardless of whether she is in her worgen form or not. Humorously, he has a tendency to just pick her up and hold her off the ground if she’s in her human form when someone sparks her temper.

- Jeanne discovered, during colder nights, that Shion had a tendency to curl up with his wolves. This resulted in her going into her worgen form and cuddling up with him at night, and waking up with his face buried in her neck fur.

- After a few choice encounters, Shion has little to no concern with showing affection toward Jeanne when she is in her worgen form. She is definitely appreciative of this, because it’s one thing for him to accept her in her human form, and another thing entirely for him to accept her in both.

- They work so flawlessly as a team when Jeanne is in her druid forms that many people mistake her for being one of his pets. In less than favourable territory for members of the Alliance, Shion and Jeanne play into this assumption for her safety; Jeanne is attempting to teach Shion how to shapeshift into either a wolf, or a bird of prey, so that she can do the same for him when they are in territory that is not favourable to the Horde.

@airanke‘s boyss!!!!!!!! 

Some of us are lucky enough to have a Gentian Adept fuss over them after a stressful day.

Would you hear the tale of how Laret came to be my trusted companion? Well, one day as I was praying to the Sacred Fire...

Ah, nevermind. You all caught me in a lie at least once before. There is no need to play the mysterious woman of the East among educated people. I was nineteen, cold and terrified, just denied a place by an Akkadian caravan’s fire... well, they might, possibly, have found some of their things missing... and then, by some inexplicable chance, discover them on my person... but still, a cruel thing to do, indeed.

During that restless night, I felt something coil around my arm, yet I was too exhausted to investigate. When the sun finally rose, I discovered it was a viper - the tiniest sliver of a thing, small enough to barely fit around my wrist. She was as cold and alone as I.

I finally did it ; w ; some proper armored references of my boys!!