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Artwork for @nyxythenightmare

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“I’ll speak of the Banshee Slattern as I like.”

@royalapothecarysociety started following you

“Is Sylvanas stupid?”

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[Text]: YOU SAY THAT LIKE I NEED TO BE FIXED.

[text]: WAS THAT A SEXT

[text]: UH. NO. SHIT. UH. TYPOS? A BUNCH OF….TYPOS AND AUTOCORRECT? I SWEAR.

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“I know you wish it could have been different. Alceria, I am telling you, it could not have been. We are where we are, because this is where we are meant to be.”

❃ = dancing with them

She caught him by surprise, pulling him into a kiss suddenly. While he was still stunned, she positioned his hands and started dancing, pulling him into a position to lead. He tripped over himself at first, then long-lost memories of painful dance lessons kicked in, and he was able to get into the swing of it without stepping on her feet.

After a few minutes, he slowed them to a stop, frowning deeply.

“What was that about?”

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“I have a task for you, ingrate.”

The Lich King crossed his arms, tapping his foot, as if irritated.

The King comes upon a sleeping Rahovart and, without much care for his well-being, kicks the man to roll him over in an attempt to wake him.

“Ehh.” With a yawn, Rahovart rubs his eyes and his side before sitting up. “O… Good day, Sir King of much Ice. Hmm. Could it be that you have come to rest with myself? It is not well to stay awake for so long.”

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“You have wandered too close to my hold, and I do not appreciate the intrusion. All of the game around here belongs to me, and I would have payment for what you have so recklessly stolen.” He stepped closer, as if trying to close the distance between them. The temperature dropped further as he approached.

“I would have payment for what you’ve taken. If you submit to my demands, I can promise you safety, and you may even be able to get more food.”

@direbearfox started following you

“Do you feel the chill of death?”

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The Lich King’s expression changed from rage to confusion.

“What are you talking about?”

“Were you ever going to tell me?”

“Tell you what?” the Queen asked, looking utterly confused. “Why aren’t you in rank with the others? Is this some kind of joke, Death Knight?” she asked, sneering at the large man. “This is why I shouldn’t allow my husband to do the jobs I’m supposed to attend to…” the woman grumbled.

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“Now I know this is a sick joke! Get off of my throne this instant, Alceria!”

He said her name with a deliberate slowness, enunciating every syllable.

“Were you ever going to tell me?”

“Tell you what?” the Queen asked, looking utterly confused. “Why aren’t you in rank with the others? Is this some kind of joke, Death Knight?” she asked, sneering at the large man. “This is why I shouldn’t allow my husband to do the jobs I’m supposed to attend to…” the woman grumbled.

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“D- Death knight? Is this some sort of sick joke, Alceria!?”

The Lich King fumed, gritting his teeth angrily.

“Were you ever going to tell me?”

“Tell you what?” the Queen asked, looking utterly confused. “Why aren’t you in rank with the others? Is this some kind of joke, Death Knight?” she asked, sneering at the large man. “This is why I shouldn’t allow my husband to do the jobs I’m supposed to attend to…” the woman grumbled.

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This Blog Does NOT RP SMUT with MINORS.

Reblog.

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[Text]: NO. YES. MAYBE.

[text]: WAS THAT A SEXT

[text]: UH. NO. SHIT. UH. TYPOS? A BUNCH OF….TYPOS AND AUTOCORRECT? I SWEAR.

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“Learn to kill. The creatures that roam this world are vicious and unforgiving.”

“Oh dear.” Scarlet thought over the situation quietly. “Well… I will try my hardest, and I will do as I can to avoid killing. Taking lives isn’t something I know how to do. Let us hope I am persuasive enough with words.”

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“I do not need sleep, you lout. I have been calling for you for hours and you have not responded. Get up.”

The King comes upon a sleeping Rahovart and, without much care for his well-being, kicks the man to roll him over in an attempt to wake him.

“Ehh.” With a yawn, Rahovart rubs his eyes and his side before sitting up. “O… Good day, Sir King of much Ice. Hmm. Could it be that you have come to rest with myself? It is not well to stay awake for so long.”

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@stormslayer started following you

“It’s been a long time, hasn’t it?”

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“Should-haves and wishes mean nothing, Alceria.”

There was an edge to his voice, but he seemed to be at least attempting to control his anger.

“Turning back wasn’t an option. The only thing to do was to push forward. As it is now.”

❃ = dancing with them

She caught him by surprise, pulling him into a kiss suddenly. While he was still stunned, she positioned his hands and started dancing, pulling him into a position to lead. He tripped over himself at first, then long-lost memories of painful dance lessons kicked in, and he was able to get into the swing of it without stepping on her feet.

After a few minutes, he slowed them to a stop, frowning deeply.

“What was that about?”

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@royalapothecarysociety started following you

“Is Sylvanas stupid?”

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@direbearfox started following you

“Do you feel the chill of death?”