#sylvanas x jaina

[slackergami]

late 2 the party but we here

[corbdraws]

Sketching Sylvanas againnnn

[soulfirespam]

Was rereading Ink and Honor and was struck by just how much I liked the scene with Sylvanas and Jaina going to the tower to retrieve her mother’s cape so Sylvanas could wear it during their wedding.

Made me remember just how much this scene had hooked me the first time I read it, and looking back on it, it still fucking slaps!

Their initial tension, the small misunderstandings, Sylvanas being completely unwilling to take Jainas ‘kindness’ at face value and then the release in the form of a little action scene was so well done ughh! Here is hoping the author is doing well and that it comes back one day!

Art by lolthies on twitter if anyone wants to give her a follow.

[magumachan]

hehehehehe

[kimaisalloren]

I just think of these two got together it would go something like this

[breekio]

more doodles of my favs 😼

[qaazar]

Fun little warmup doodle I did of my favourite girls 🫶

(also a reminder to everyone that this is a Nathanos hate page I do not give a shit about what the lore says. These two should kiss)

[kalicocal]

'just kiss me, you fool.'

[corvid-and-flowers]

Head cannon: elves see in a slightly different color spectrum than humans and sylvanas can see jainas stripes!

sylvanas: *kissing jainas stripes*

jaina: why do you always kiss me in that exact pattern?

sylvanas: I like kissing your stripes

jaina: I HAVE STRIPES??!!!

sylvanas: …did you? Did you not know?????!!!

[catfirebrand]

Prologue

“There's nothing for it,” Arthas said, crushing a handful of tainted grain in his gauntlet. “They're all infected. We must purge the city.”

Uther’s head shot up in horror. “My Prince, you cannot mean that.”

Arthas scowled. “I mean exactly that. Better a clean death than become undead.”

Uther stepped back, head shaking and hands raised before him in protest. “You would massacre them, for the mere possibility that they might turn? No, Prince. I will have no part of this madness!”

The men around them, loyal soldiers to a man, nodded agreement, many murmuring their shared shock and disgust at the plan.

Arthas face went red with rage. “Then you and your Silver Hand are all dismissed. Consider your order suspended and disbanded. Leave my sight,” he hissed. “Anyone loyal to Lordaeron and myself will stay and execute my commands. Strathholme is no more. Any living are infected and will be put down, and then we will burn the town. If you have no stomach for what needs to be done, then you may leave with Uther the coward. Do not expect mercy from me.”

“Arthas, please, this is insane,” Jaina begged. Surely we can find a way to treat the living, if they are infected—”

Arthas whirled to face her, eyes burning with the light of fanaticism, and Jaina knew there would be no dissuading him. “You may leave as well. I did not ask your opinion, nor do I want it. My duty is clear. Help me, or get out of my way.”

Jaina stared as he turned back to the few men who'd sided with him. Behind her, the majority prepared to leave, unable and unwilling to watch what was to come.

Uther’s large hand dropped to her shoulder, startling her. “Come, lass. Come away.”

Jaina shook her head. “There must be something we can do, anything…”

Uther sighed heavily. “I cannot fight my own prince, Jaina. I cannot.” His hands gently guided her to turn away from Stratholme, pulling her towards where his men were already on the march.

The sound of swords being drawn behind her rang through the air, and Jaina came to her decision. “I cannot watch him do this.”

She spun, pulling away faster than Uther could stop her. “Arthas!”

The Crown Prince of Lordaeron turned slowly. “I told you to leave, Jaina.”

“I will not let you do this, Arthas.” Her whole body felt as though it would shake itself to pieces, but her voice was oddly calm.

“Let me?” Arthas growled. “You cannot stop me.”

“I can, and I will.” The shaking stopped, settling with the knowledge that this was the only way.

Arthas’ face darkened. “So be it. I will kill you too, if I must.”

He brought his greatsword up high in preparation for a brutal stroke, but it never fell. Instead, a look of shock took over his face as blood leaked from his mouth. He choked once, looking down at the massive spikes of ice that impaled him from all sides, his sword falling from his now-limp grasp.

“I'm sorry, Arthas.”

Silence hung for a moment, then two, three. And then chaos erupted.

Uther shouted. His men turned back, returning at a run. Those who had prepared to follow Arthas shouted the same, charging forward before stopping abruptly as a wall of ice surrounded them.

“Jaina, what have you done?”

Jaina gave a shuddering sigh as she turned to face Uther. “What I had to. Better one death than thousands.” She shook herself off, ignoring the tears that threatened to fall. “I need you and your men to gather the city. They'll have to be quarantined until we can determine whether there is a way to cure them—”

“Well, this certainly throws a wrench in my scheme.” The overwhelming scent of Fel burned in the air. “I had such plans for him. How dare you, little mage?”

Shouts of nathrezim! and dreadlord! Rose up around Jaina, but her focus was entirely on the giant purple winged demon that had appeared behind her. “So you're behind this.”

The dreadlord gave an exaggerated bow, sweeping his wings wide, and gave her the toothiest of grins. “Mal’ganis the Eternal. I'd say it's a pleasure, but you did just create a lot of trouble for me. I don't suppose I could convince you to take his place?” He gestured to the side, where Arthas’ body hung in its cage of ice spike. “Your power would serve me beautifully, you know. No? I suppose that conscience would be a bit of an impediment, but I'm sure—”

Whatever Mal’ganis had be about to say was swallowed up in a blaze of Light and a blizzard of ice spikes, followed quickly by the resounding crash of Uther’s hammer. The strike shattered both nathrezim and ice.

The result was a very dead dreadlord.

Uther scowled. “Bollocks.” He sighed, rolling his neck. “This is a fine mess. You'd best leave, I think, Jaina. Terenas won't care that you were right, he’ll just care you killed his son. We’ll get Strathholme settled and quarantined, try to see if there's any way of knowing who's infected. Probably ought to burn the infected grain, too.”

“You're right.” Jaina hesitated. “Don't burn it, not yet at least. I'll go to Antonidas. If any one can find a cure, it's the Kirin Tor.”

“I hope you're right, lass. But even they won't be able to save you from Terenas once he knows. All of Lordaeron will be after you.”

Jaina swallowed. “I know.”

She gestured with her hand, stepped into a swirl of blue portal energy, and was gone.

***

My brain would not let this idea go, so here we are. An AU where Jaina didn't let Arthas raze an entire town just because they "might just be infected who knows we'll have to kill them all."

No, Arthas. Bad. *sprays with water*

And since he was being set up by the nathrezim, this creates so many questions. Also, Terenas is gonna be on a war path because Jaina killed his precious heir, Calia's gonna be a bitch, and Jaina...

Well, Jaina's on the run.

I'm gonna have so much fun. Welcome to The Needs of the Many.

[forsakenlovers]

Is it sick of me

To need control of you?

Is it sick to make

You beg the way I do?

Is it sick of me

To want you crawling on your knees?

Is it sick to say

I want you biting down on me?

[evelynnblackwood]

The Ranger-General protects the woman who is most precious.

Art by @slackergami

[waffaffles]

Jaina is not a cleric, but she tries her best for wife <3 Actually, where did all Sylvanas/Jaina shippers go? I haven't seen these two for a while now

[robotpetrop]

Молодые Сильвана/Джайна🌚🌚🌚 Young Sylvanas/Jaina🌚🌚🌚 Невинная генерал следопытов цветочек вся такая эльфийка, и Джайна, которая уже сосалась с Артасом во всякий узких винтовых лестницах башен The innocent ranger-general, flower is all such an elf, and Jaina, who has already snogged with Arthas in all the narrow spiral staircases of the towers

[trialbystory]

It's that time again where I randomly decide more people need to be exposed to a fic I like.

Among my friendgroup, the most controversial ship I like is Jaina Proudmoore/Sylvanas Windrunner. And I have a particular weakness for them being in a political marriage; my favorite instance of that was a story by @hubluetwo. The bad news is that they stopped that story partway through. The good news is they're rewriting it and 7 chapters in the new version is even better so far. So go show some love to i climb the walls (no one sees me) or their other stories (if you don't like political marriages, Finding Shelter is also very good, and has kitties)

[munnui]

좀비 아포칼립스 au

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