Commission for @zakthefiend
Is my other Druid girl!!!!
Ah Pebs you make such great art I love you fam! 😭
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Commission for @zakthefiend
Is my other Druid girl!!!!
Ah Pebs you make such great art I love you fam! 😭
(Sad fic alert! A happy sad fic, but a sad one to be sure! @pebster needed a fic with how stressful she might feel, so I will deliver something to help her feel a tad better! I hope you enjoy!)
Another year passes on this world, another anniversary of the Lich King’s demise. Throughout the world, Horde and Alliance, cheer at the death of the Jailer of the Damned, fireworks shooting off and hearty laughter all around, even tense borders loosen for the day as the two groups of guards and soldiers come together and share a drink to the death of the traitor Arthas! A day that brings all together in a momentous occasion of jubilation and celebration!
All except for one elf, who is visiting the hollow grounds of the raided Citadel.
I’m back with adoptable! I’ll work on one more bundle tomorrow!
If you want to buy the design, Dm me! Payment only through Paypal invoices!
(Here’s the final Warden for this Dating sim thing: Iwarela! The night warrior warden! I should really start pumping these out since I promised to make them awhile ago to @pebster. Anyways, I hope you enjoy!)
(I promised this awhile ago and only recently did I remember I was going to do this. So... yeah. Sorry for the wait, but here’s another start to a dating sim to @pebster very own Wardens! I hope you enjoy!)
((I adopted this good girl from @pebster, and I feel like it would be a crime if I didn’t give her some background. So here we go!))
Name: Avette Sunsnow
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Height: 7′3″ (222.504 cm)
Weight: 245 ibs (111.13 kg)
Language: Darnassian, Draenor, and Common
Parents: Cyrae Treeblade (Kaldorei/Mother) & Bahdiir (Draenei/Father)
Class: Paladin
Specialization: Protection
Job: Traveling Merchant
Faction: Alliance
Profession: Blacksmith
Secondary Profession: Mining
Skills: Fishing & Cooking (Amazing butcher work)
Positive Traits: Cheerful, Athletic, Flexible, Organized, & Optimistic
Negative Traits: Irresponsible, Reckless, Naive, Graceless, & Disruptive
Body Build: Draenei Athletic (running and tossing)
Hair style: Long hair with a waterfall braid
Tattoo(s): Twin leaf tattoos on her eyes and Darnassian vine-like tattoo from her neck down to her legs.
Favorite food: Pork sandwich with cheese and pickles.
Favorite drink: Cow milk and fizzy cherry pop. (Goat milk makes her feel weird...)
Favorite Location: Forest area
Favorite Animal: She really likes bears. Has been known to befriend bears a lot.
Preferred weapon: Sword & Shield or a hammer & shield.
Armor type: Plate and Chain mail
Favorite enemy: Gnolls and Bandits
Greatest fear: Astraphobia (Fear of Thunder and Lightning)
Dream: Become a great hero of Azeroth (or at the very least of the Alliance)
((I’ve been sitting on this golden picture for too long. So, for those of you who don’t know, @pebster and @drew-winchester had two of their characters be related. The strict warden Cira and Khadgar’s lovable wife. So here’s a few headcanons on how I think their interactions go before and after the burning of Teldrassil. Pebster drew this great piece, so I hope you enjoy!))
((As the title claims, this is part 3 of a Changed elf. Now that her sisters are there, Saya’s problems should be gone right? Nope. Things just get worse. @pebster made this art and I love this story I’ve made about her. So! I hope you enjoy!))
“So you basically got jealous that Turalyon’s ex is hotter than you and more “lady-like” than you, that you went to a shady store and bought a magic potion you never got appraised after?” Nana asked, standing over the now seated Saya. “Wow! Congratulations Saya! You’re still the reigning queen of recklessness!”
((This is beautiful. Absolutely stunning. I’ve been waiting for almost a month to write something for this, and I finally can! @drew-winchester made this beautiful piece, and I hope you enjoy!))
((I’m back! Almost anyways. I want to apologize for the long time being afk, but due to a strain arm and megacon coming up, I was booked! Still, I’m taking things a bit slow now. So until I get into the motion of pumping out fics more than once a week again, you’re just going have to hold out a little longer. Artwork done by nonother than @pebster, and I hope you enjoy!))
((Part 2 is finally here! This follows part one of the story, where Saya decides to transform herself from an ugly night elf demon hunter to a muscular twin of Hana! This does not go the way she wants, and ends up causing herself to look like a member of the Windrunner family! Anyways, this art was created by @pebster, and I hope you enjoy!))
Saya was freaking out to say the least. Yes, she got what she wanted, but not what she wanted at all either! First, she had to calm down. Taking a few breaths, she began thinking on how to fix this mess right now. The first two people that came to her mind were her sisters. Quickly, she looked for a scrap of paper and quill, finding her new blindness worse than the one before! She tripped, stubbed her toe, hit, ran into almost every piece of furniture in the home!
((Well this has been a long time in the making! I have not known how much I’ve missed writing until after I’ve been bedridden for weeks! In any case, I feel like I should still apologize for getting sick for so long. I will try not to get so sick next time, I promise! @pebster created this awesome piece in the past, and I have been DYING to write a fic for it! I hope you enjoy!))
Before Sayana and Turalyon became more than friends, for the longest time, Turalyon had been with Alleria. Despite them slowly drifting apart and eventually breaking up, they both have been able to keep up a good relationship as friends. Despite Saya being happy that the two could stay friends and Turalyon himself enjoying this, insecurities regarding physical appearances crept into the night elf’s subconscious.
She was able to hide these thoughts, but much like the voices in deathwing’s head, they never disappeared. They whispered how more attractive Alleria was, how much more beautiful the high elf was, how smooth her skin was in comparison, how there wasn’t ugly fel protruding from her, and how Turalyon probably didn’t need to worry about horns when hugging her! Jealousy and envy grew with each time she and Turalyon were visited, and fear thrived as time passed.
Saya wasn’t going to stand in Turalyon’s way of being with a good friend, but she hated how she might lose him to her! Something must be done!
((Here is the finally of this trilogy. @pebster made these two, and I hope she enjoys these two! The sassiest of the Renu’s meets the shyest of the Warden sisters. Now, this one won’t be as violent as Saya’s, or as sweet as the Hana one, but it is one I’d hope you still enjoy!))
After the incident involving Saya and Cira, Nana had spent most of her time keeping Saya from being in more trouble. Her plan was having her get stuck with Turalyon on a mission to the Ironforge. She knew Saya would not DARE do anything brash and aggressive when the paladin was around, since she didn’t want to have him hate her. As for Nana, she mostly lead everyone who was looking for the demon hunter to the opposite of wrong way.
Except for one...
Iwarela was sent out to get information about the demon hunter who “supposedly” assaulted a warden for no good reason. As always, she only responded in few words and set off to fins this “Sayarenu”. She actually had helped her sister Aradel find Hana after she had learned of the whereabouts of Nana. Now, she stayed hidden in the woods, watching the night elf from afar.
She knew the Kaldorei was like her: a night warrior. She didn’t really think much on that, since she herself was just like her. Though, she wondered what reasons she chose to become one did cross her mind. For Iwa, she became one to remember all those who had lost their lives in the war of thorns.
Suddenly, Nana turned her head to the Warden, glaring at her very direction. “Hey!” She shouted, “You can stop following like some creepy ghost! I know you’re there! Show yourself now!”
Iwarela was shocked, how the hell did she find her so easily?!? Still, she didn’t want to start a fight with a fellow member of her kind. She jumped down and revealed herself to Nana. Despite her usual reveal bringing shock and awe to other’s, this one simply rolled her eyes. “Great. More Wardens. Listen, I know I’m supposed to show you respect and reverence, but I have literally seen you guys so many times this week alone that I wonder how the hell you’re dwindling!”
The warden was surprised by this, how did something so small have so much snark??? It’d probably best to come off friendly rather than opposing at this time. Iwarela removed her helmet, revealing her face to the small night warrior. This did little to change this Renu sister’s mood. She noticed an old looking book, “What’s that?” She asked quietly.
She raised an eyebrow, “An artifact from Ulduan.” She answers, still looking at the warden with suspicion. “Look, you only came here to get information on my sister. I can tell you where she i-” She was quickly cut off, “Actually, I want to hear your side of the story.” Nana looked up to Iwarela like she was crazy. “Wait what?” The warden repeated herself to her, “I want to hear your side. I know how difficult my sister can be, so I want to hear from your side of it.”
Nana shrugged, “Okay fine. If this get’s you guys off my back so I can get back to my profession!” She snapped at her. She took a deep breath, “Alright look, it all started with that Warden-”
“Cira.”
“Don’t care. Anyways, that warden got huffy when she bumped into Saya and wasn’t immediately apologized to. So she calls her a traitorous freak, and that got Saya’s attention. The two started arguing and yelling at each other, and Saya was about to smack her like a bitch for calling Illidan quote-unquote: A vile sack of fel scum. Hana and I, my other sister, pulled Saya out of there before things got ugly. BUT OF COURSE, your sister had to have the last insult, and that caused Saya to snap!”
Iwarela nodded, and had a sad look on her face. Cira was known to be very... disciplined with herself, but she had hoped it wouldn’t cause her to get into fights like these! “I... I see. Thank you for telling me this. Forgive me and my sisters for being an annoyance on you.”
Nana took a deep breath, “Look, you seem like a nice enough warden, and your friends have the best intentions, but don’t beat yourself up so much for something your sister did. I cannot BEGIN to tell you the many times Saya did something so incredibly stupid or brash that I almost smacked her across the face! What I’m trying to tell you is, it’s completely natural to have a pain in the ass sibling, but you should not leave her to her own devices. Try to be there to nudge her in a better direction... or for her case toss her to the right side by force!”
Iwarela nodded, “Thank you for your advice. I’ll consider it...” She left Nana to her own devices. As for Nana, she continued on her own. “Now to put you in a nice museum in Dalaran. The price will be nice, and it’ll help more people than collecting dust for some private collector!”
((I believe it is time I wrote a fic for my favorite Slav friend I have here. Besides, who can deny how good this drawing is. It’s absolutely stunning! I feel like @pebster is feeling a little down, so I hope this will make you feel better pebs. I hope you enjoy!))
Saya currently spent her time alone in the hot springs. Granted, she loved being with Turalyon and the children they made together also, she hasn’t been able to just think to herself for awhile. The only time she could think to herself was at work, but she can’t think too long without having to focus on her job! It was understandably a pain in her ass. So she now laid in the hot spring to herself.
She let out a relaxed sigh, “I needed this. Just me and me alone.” The night elf smiled, relaxing more into the water. She shut her eyes, and nodded off a bit in the water. When she came too, the sun has long since past and now she bathed in the light of Elune. “Fuck... How long have I slept?” She asked, rubbing her eyes.
((This ^^ This is beautiful! I have barely any words to describe the picture above me, it is so amazing that I doubt any words could convey a proper compliment for it! The moment I saw it was the moment I said outloud: “I’m going to write something for her. @drew-winchester is going to get an amazing fic for such a great picture!” This story takes place in the Warcraft movie universe, because I have a lot more freedom to do things in this timeline than the game’s one. Enough typing, I hope you enjoy!))
Winter had finished, and so did Spring. Now Azeroth had a long Summer to look forward to. The sun’s rays beat across the land, causing many people to remain indoors. Others had different plans than to just stay inside. In their minds, a hot day was a perfect day for swimming! Couples, parents, children, families, and others were either down by the docks of Stormwind or by the river at the edge of Elwynn.
However, the couple of our tale will be at a more... secluded spot. Especially thanks to a mage who had planned to make this part special today...
((Have I ever talked about how much I liked the Guardians AU? Like, this is a great AU. @pebster has the best ideas and I love everything about this au and it’s version of Saya. Anyways, I hope you enjoy!))
Turalyon found himself alone again in the house. His wife no doubt doing her job, and his son already out of the house with her. This routine is pretty normal, since Saya gets up long before the sun rises and usually takes their kids into the village nearby to learn. As for him, he already sent his monthly report to the other paladins weeks prior, so he had nothing much else to do for now. He exits the bed, and left the room to start the day.
((I missed making these if we’re being honest. I mean, I love making fics for everyone, but there’s a bit of nostalgia when writing some for @drew-winchester‘s most famous pair: Khadgar and Peregrín. So here’s a short funny one just for Drew because she’s probably in need of some Khadgrin laughs right about now. So! As always, I hope you enjoy!))
“Khadgar! Give it back!”