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[panasop]

My OC’s: A First Post

So this is something that i’ve been debating for a while but after some encouragement from @veari i decided to finally just put my OC’s and their respective stories out there. These two characters are Araleon and Lilanae.

The Two of Them

- Have been married since the conclusion of the Argus campaign, but had been together since before the Siege of Suramar City.

- When the illidari arrived in Stormwind, Araleon was the Alliance Delegation (King Alduin expected a heavy backlash from both the Night Elves and the Draenei of Stormwind, and wanted someone who had ‘experience’ with these sorts of delicate situations [specifically thinking of the DK quest where you come to SW and get pelted by tomatoes XD])

- after the original meeting the two of them spent a great deal of time working together in the field, going on missions, etc. one thing led to another and boom.

- their first ‘date’ was at Stormwind Park, Araleon was a bit of a flowery romantic and Lilanae was somewhat awkward (given that she’s been bumming it on a space ship for a 1000 years it wasn’t gonna be smooth lol)

-They currently live together in Araleon’s home off the shores of Stone Cairn Lake in Elwyn Forest, of course that is when they get the time to actually be home.

- Despite the prestige the both of them carry, their wedding was very quiet: Araleon didn’t want anyone from the Ebon Blade showing up and the illidari all thought Lilanae was foolish for “tying herself down” -Matron Malevolence’s words, not mine.

-Throughout the War campaign of BFA they have been very active agents of the Alliance, but they have barely had any time to themselves. (who’da thought a war would do that lol)

I have other small stuff but it’d bog the post down, so i’ll get on to the two of them individually.

 Araleon

-Previous Deathlord of the Ebon Blade, a role he despised for the ‘less than consensual’ nature of that whole ordeal.

-Was killed during one of the Lich King’s numerous campaigns into what is now the plaguelands. 

-in life he was a simple sell-sword, or rather a bodyguard. His sword could be anyone’s for the right price but he held to a strict moral code.

- Under the control of the Lich King Araleon did many terrible things (forced to murder innocents, raise other undead, y’know the usual) and as a result he suffered years of insomnia due to nightmares (I know DK’s don’t sleep, shut). 

-Over time these nightmares have lessened but he still gets them occasionally, of course now whenever it happens Lilanae will usually just hold him until he goes back to sleep.

-One of his favorite places in the world is Pandaria, specifically the Jade Forest. (The tranquility of it helps him stay grounded and calms his mind when he’s struggling with something.)

-He’s a bit of a tinkerer, a nod to a pastime when he was still alive.

-Absolute sweetheart, loves encouraging younger adventurers to live their lives while they still has them.

-reviles anything which upsets the cycle of nature, but recognizes the usefulness of Undeath in certain circumstances.

-LOVES dragons! he cannot stay away from those scaly babies (The DK mount quest made me sad, and i imagine he tried his absolute damnedest to not kill any of the red dragons.) He has alot of respect for Alexstraza and the rest of the Red Dragonflight, despite the somewhat strained relationship he was forced to have (Thanks blizzard again, god damnit.).

- A bit of a hopeless romantic, if he’s not working on official alliance business he’s spending literally as much time with Lilanae as possible!

-At times he can come off as a bit stoic or even unmoved by certain things, but in times of great stress he prefers to simply listen and here what people are trying to say, because sometimes what they say is not what they mean, and react accordingly. This has given him quiet a bit of influence in the ‘higher ups’ of the alliance, so to speak.

-Occasionally he’ll stop by the Stormwind Orphanage and spend time with the children, something he does in part because of the guilt he still feels regarding what he did under the Lich King, as well as simply giving the children something to do. (He’s a Frost DK, and i like to imagine sometimes he’ll whip a snow storm just to let the kids play for a time!)

Lilanae

- Not a very old Night Elf, all things considered, she was born not too soon before the third war, but lived to see her home in Ashenvale torn apart by demons, her mother and father included.

-for a thousand years in the twisting nether she dedicated every waking moment to slaughtering the legion, becoming one of the strongest illidari and eventually after Illidan’s capture, was promoted to their leader.

-Was never a fan of leading others, largely because she felt as though they slowed her down, but eventually she acclimated to her role and became the leader the illidari needed.

-fun fact, her demon is a shivarra, a very difficult demon to control and one that earned her the respect of Matron Malevolence. (To dominate a shivarra is a near impossibility, so Mama Mav wasn’t gonna fuck with that!).

-strangely enough, after a certain period of time the shivarra inside her stopped fighting, and has what can only be described as a bizarre symbiotic relationship. (Lilanae’s strength is more than enough to sustain the demon, so rather than tempt her to mutate, the shivarra actually guides her when she goes through a metamorphosis, whether this is for self preservation or a twisted form of respect, is unknown, even to Lilanae.)

-When the illidari first came to Stormwind, Lilanae was quite hesitant of the Alliances hospitality (she can be a bit paranoid at times, but then again fighting an immortal army of demons can do that). However, after she met with Araleon she began opening up to the Alliance experience.

-she spent the first night alone on Azeroth in Elywn Forest, simply admirring the way the grass and nature felt.

- Lilanae is very outward going, but she doesn’t tend to say many words. Not so much stoic, but she views ‘talking for the sake of talking’ to be somewhat pointless, and chooses her words carefully to express exactly what she’s thinking. This leads her to speak in very curt, and often blunt, sentences.

-LOVES the WATER! one of her favorite things about living with Araleon by Stone Cairn Lake is that she can swim whenever she wants. In fact when she was little her mother would make jokes about her being ‘like the druids of the fin’!

-used to be uncomfortable with intimate contact, but ever since she’s been with Araleon she’s learned to be more comfortable with herself and who she spends time with.

-another fun fact, her skin used to be quiet cracked and scarred, but due to her direct exposure to the ritual of the night warrior during the events of Darkshore, her skin is now much smoother, if only a slight shade of grey darker. she’s actually quite happy with the transformation (although she’s still kinda mad that elune didn’t give her eyes back, c’mon elune, LET THE GIRL SEE!)

-Admittedly she’s not as much of a ‘traditional’ romantic compared to Araleon, however she does tend to ‘play-flirt’ with him whenever she deems it appropriate to do so.

HOLY SHIT is that alot of my mind. It is so surreal seeing all of these ideas about my characters, my fucking SHIP OF ALL TIME here, just sitting on screen. If you stuck through this absolute slog of a post, thank you so very much, i appreciate you taking the time out of your day to see the circus i call a mind, you’re great!! And if you just skimmed it, that’s fair as well.

[usopp-writes]

Today's prompt actually fits another character, but I've already written for him, so I decided to write another. So here it is. February prompt - roses.

Enjoy <3

Sanji x GN reader SFW Word count: 620

If anyone had ever told you that you would fall in love with an overly romantic man, who went out of his way to make you feel like you truly was the only one for him, even if he swooned over other women. He made it up to you, though, and you had accepted that it was just who he was. Part of you found it charming and you actually loved that he was treating Nami and Robin really nicely.

You strolled through town, just enjoying that for once you weren’t rushing around, getting hunted down or dealing with the rough weather here in the New World. You couldn’t remember if you even had a slow time since entering the New World. It’d been Punk Hazard, Dressrosa, Zou and Wano. You let a hand go through your hair, as you sighed at the thought of all the stress and fights you’d been in the past months, since reuniting with the crew and your love.

So you really enjoyed this little stroll, though you had to be back soon. It had been a decision made by the entire crew – well except for Zoro and Luffy – that one of you would stay at the ship all the time, when on an island. Sanji had gotten the first watch, but had to go shopping too, so you’d agreed to take half of the shift. After all, you know that he was better at getting the best ingredients for the food you needed. You could cook and pick out herbs and spices, but it was his domain, so you let him do it. It also made him happy to do so and you didn’t want to take that from him anyway.

As you came onto the ship, you noticed a few red rose petals on deck and you looked very puzzled at this. Had someone else come back earlier with flowers? Could be Nami or Robin, as it would be something nice to look at. Oh well, roses were pretty and could light up the room and mood, so you didn’t mind. Hopefully they would last loner than the last buquet that was brought on board. If you remember correctly, it had lasted 2 hourse, before Luffy smashed the vase and trambled all over the flowers. By accident though.

You followed the trail, which oddly enough ended at the men’s dorm. Opening the door, you entered the room, only to see the largest bouquet of red roses in a vase in front of Sanji’s locker. You blinked at it, wondering why and who had gotten him flowers, because it certainly wasn’t you. Shrugging, you turned, just to see Sanji in the door, leaning against the frame, a cigaret between his lips and a soft smile on them.

“They’re for you. I had Robin watch the ship while I got them.” He said as he walked towards you.

Standing there, in front of his locker, blinking, you tried to wrap your head around the fact that he had bought you flowers and not ust any flowers. Beautiful red roses. The flower of love. You felt your face turning to the same shade of red as the roses, as he stopped in front of you, putting out his cigaret and lifted your chin up, so he could look into your eyes.

“I love you and only you. It’s been a while since I last could buy you something nice and what better way to say how I truly feel than with the flower of love?” He smiled, before he captured your lips for a tender kiss. Yes, he always would find a way to prove to you that you were the one that held his heart.