Dec 5, 2016
Burning Tusk Tribe’s big ol’ toasty marshmallow, Kruega for @t3hp0larbear
Thank you for commissioning me <3!
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Burning Tusk Tribe’s big ol’ toasty marshmallow, Kruega for @t3hp0larbear
Thank you for commissioning me <3!
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hay arnt u dat guy frm wow?!?!
fuk u gooby
I know our interactions have been limited IC, but I wanna know Nhuala's thoughts on Kruega!
I think they’ve only talked a grand total of once (we need to fix that, dude) but Baen is pretty well convinced he’s a sinnamon roll. Like, he’s too proper. He’s too polite and upright. He’s gotta be eight kinds of fucked up under the surface. He’s probably a serial killer or something. Maybe he kicks puppies. Who knows?He’s also one of the many tauren she knows that seems incredibly traditional, which never goes well for her because those types tend not to like her and she just stays away from them now. So basically she doesn’t trust him as far as she can throw him.
t3hp0larbear replied to your post “i’d like to apologize again for not being around. the pain from...”
Omg, I'm sorry to hear this... Hoping you can get this fixed soon!
thank you.
unfortunately there’s not much they can do unless it ruptures, which would definitely be bad... lol... i was told it’ll go away on its own, which usually takes 3 months.
however they couldn’t get a look at my right ovary because ultrasound is unreliable and that’s the one that hurts most so WHO KNOWS what’s going on there.
one of a set of charms I made for my hubby and his moirail! Made from air-dry clay, then painted, Pale for You is written on it on both sides, and glazed to seal! t3hp0larbear toxictechnophile
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i’ve woken myself up for stupid reasons (i.e. i once dreamed about being attacked by a magic user and i screamed “burn the witch” so loud it woke me up)
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t3hp0larbear - for a happy memory that makes my character smile
“Westel,” Astoreth urged. The argument had long been lost — fortunately they hadn’t lost more — and all they could do at this point was vacate Magister Dawnpride’s private offices in the Spire before he decided to do something reckless and illegal like arrest them. “Come on, West. Let’s just go.”
“Ast, he’s a –“
“I know,” she cut him off, trying to ignore Dawnpride’s smirk of glee. “I… I know. But we’re not accomplishing anything here. Let’s just — cut our losses and be gone.” And hope we never see him again, she let go without saying.
Her West Wind never took his eyes off the Red Magister. He held his breath for a long moment before letting it out in a huff of air between pursed lips. “Fine,” he growled through gritted teeth, sweeping his arm graciously to the right. “As you wish. Ladies first.”
Astoreth sighed and started her way up the stairs, brushing past both men imperiously and pointedly ignoring the Magister’s final taunts. Westel waited until she was clear and had turned her head away before he took a step to follow her – only to suddenly whirl on the balls of his feet, fist balled up and a snarl on his lips.
The Magister’s voice was cut off mid-cackle with a tremendous CRACK. And then there was a crash, and then silence.
“WESTEL!” Astoreth gasped, spinning on the stairs. Anetho Dawnpride lay on his back, awkwardly fallen against a shelf about six feet away from his previous position, his nose a bloodied mess, books and papers fluttering everywhere and his chest still heaving – but out cold. Westel stood where he was before, shaking out his scuffed-up knuckles.
“Now we can go,” Westel said, with a cheerful grin.
Astoreth let out a shocked laugh and grabbed his hand to run before any guards could arrive to start asking questions.
( westelfirewing )
SwireXBear
vomit / don’t ship / ok / cute / adorable / sexy / perfect / beyond flawless / hot damn / screaming and crying / i will ship them in hell
you get that bear, swire
Also I need reference to doodle your elf because I can't remember anything except he's like mute maybe and 'mute' is not a physical, drawable trait