not feeling alka at the moment--so this is gonna be a hiatus notice! not to worry, i’m around on my dumb bloof boy @sindxrei!
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oozey mess

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Love Begins
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One Nice Bug Per Day

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@blooclaxe
not feeling alka at the moment--so this is gonna be a hiatus notice! not to worry, i’m around on my dumb bloof boy @sindxrei!
Send one for a kiss from my muse.
👄 a kiss on the lips
⚪️ a kiss on the cheek
🔷 a kiss on the eyelid
⬛️ a kiss on the hand
▫️ a kiss on the forehead
♦️ a kiss on the ear
🔘 a kiss on a bruise/wound/etc.
〰 a kiss on the chest
🔃 a kiss on the leg
🔶 a kiss on the neck
🔻 a kiss on the nose
my heart is golden my hands are cold
Sexual Sunday Meme - NSFW
Send in ☎ for my character's reaction to getting phone sex from yours
Send in ✉ for my character's reaction to getting a sext from yours
Send in ♌ for my character's reaction to being spanked by yours
Send in ❤ for my character's reaction to be propositioned by yours
Send in ✿ for my character's reaction to being fondled by yours
Send in ☥ for my character's reaction to receiving nude pictures from yours
Send in ★ for my characters reaction to yours asking them where babies come from
Send in ☀ for my character's reaction to yours exposing themselves
Send in -‘๑’- for my character's reaction to yours telling them to bend over
Send in ✥ for my character's reaction to finding out yours is a dominatrix
Send in ♍ for my character's reaction to yours telling them they are a virgin
Send in ❆ for my character's reaction to being tied up by yours
Send in ♉ for my character's reaction to suddenly being kissed by yours
Send in ❣ for my character suddenly being joined in the bathe by yours
Send in 文 for a confession from my character on what gets them hot
Send in ♚ for a confession from my character on what turns them off
Send in ♛ for a confession from my character on their kinks
sex+romance headcanons!
Send me a symbol. Please note that some answers may be NSFW.
🌟 What is my muse’s sexual/romantic orientation? 💦 At what age did my muse lose their virginity? 😘 Would my muse have sex on the first date? 😊 Would my muse ever ask someone on a date? 👍 Does my muse prefer to be asked on a date, or would they rather do the asking? 😉 What are my muse’s fetishes/kinks? 💬 When did my muse go on their first date? 💯 What is my muse’s ideal date? 💗 Has my muse ever been in love? 👠 What was my muse’s last serious relationship like? 👰 Would my muse ever get married? 🌼 Would my muse prefer a big wedding or a small wedding? 🍬 Is my muse a sub, dom, or switch? 🏩 What was my muse’s first time like? 🎆 Is my muse into monogamy? 💕 Would my muse ever be in a polyamorous relationship? 🔥 Would my muse ever be up for a threesome? 👮 Has my muse ever had sex in public? 💔 What was my muse’s first heartbreak? 💑 What are my muse’s requirements for a potential partner? 💋 How many people has my muse slept with? 👀 Is my muse the type to sleep around? 👎 Would my muse ever cheat on their partner? 😳 What was my muse’s worst romantic/sexual relationship? 💲Would my muse ever date/marry/sleep with someone because they were rich? 👓 Would my muse ever lie for sex? 👿 Would my muse ever blackmail someone into sex? 🎥 Who is my muse’s celebrity crush? 🎀 Who would my muse sleep with if nobody ever had to know? 💍 Has my muse ever had a one-night stand? 💝 Does my muse like Valentine’s Day? 💘 What are the ways my muse says ‘I love you’ without actually saying it?
a monster a monster I’ve turned into a M O N S T E R.
I got a really angry ask from Nilly and got super confused but then I realized I reblogged a prompt last night with that line in it lol oops
@ocustos
At first, there was no reply. Instead, there was only the sound of leaves shifting and flicking as a large, black bird hopped along from atop a nearby tree branch. It tilted it’s head in a jerky fashion, singular large eye gazing to the orc, before it hopped off the branch to proceed to soar down over the scouter’s head.
It landed several feet away, on a clearing, where it turned around to look up to Alkaphrah. Wings spread and he let out a faint flap, as well as a caw. There was a bright blue to the bird and the sudden influence of magic summoned out of the air. The magic swirled around the bird, showing a change in the body until raising upwards into a humanoid shape.
The hooded figure slammed the staff down for support, as though with a need to catch his breath. However, he stood up straighter, though the hood rested over to cloak his eyes. “Hm. Intuitive. But, wise of you. I had no intention of creating any manner of rift. Not right now, at least.”
However, the odd show of shadow could not quite be placed on the figure. It shoved behind him, for the most part, but the human did have an odd aura to him that was not like other mages.
The raven overhead had not gone unnoticed to the orc; her golden eyes followed as it flew above her, a crease lining the skin between her brows, her lips frowning. Odd. He had not seen such a creature within the forests she tread--was there something beyond it’s form that she did not see?
Of course, the question was answered almost immediately. The raven shifted before her very eyes, taking the form of a cloaked and hooded man. If the shape-shifting did not tell her of his magical abilities, his staff surely did--she would be a fool to attack, even if she wanted to.
“The foolish are more quickly to die than the intuitive,” she returned with a nod, keeping her eyes fixed on the man before her. “I do not wish to be lumped with them; survival is key for any sort of resolution to this ongoing conflict.”
The way she spoke, it was with great distaste. The fighting was incessant, and she grew weary. Weary of death, weary of destruction. Weary of the obvious lack of her once-powerful magical abilities. Just weary.
“I am Alkaphrah Bloodaxe, of the Blackrock Clan,” she spoke, her back straight and jaw set. “And it is with great sacrifice that I come.”
five word prompts
an-exotic-writer:
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
“can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
“just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
“really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
“zero fucks given. next please.”
Blue eyes would continuously flick to and from the orc. Bad enough was it that the halfling had never seen one quite like her before; worse that she adorned the most intriguing armour that caused her to stare more than she should have. Though she did wish to bite her tongue eventually her curiosity would shine through. A timid ask, but with a tinge of confidence: "...--your cape is really cool. Have you fought a lot?"
A brow raised at the girl’s words.
Alkaphrah had not met the woman–a paladin she would have guessed–and yet by her appearance, the way her eyes widened as she looked at the orc, she was young, filled with wonder of the world around her. But not so young as to not see what the world truly was.
Running a hand over her head, her features still skeptical of the young woman, Alka decided to humor her, answering her question easily. “I’ve fought more than anyone ever should have to,” she said, her voice icy with the chill of the Lich. “You have no idea.”
@theeverafterglow
Khadgar’s voice dies in his throat and the blue aura around him dispels as his eyes clear, seeing clearly. The green skin is enough to make his shoulders tense up, and he’s not too far from shouting another spell, but she seems intent on not harming him. Which, is always good.
But sometimes can be a trap.
“Why? What do you want? You’re far from your kind.” And it’s true — this area of Elwynn forest has been clear of enemy orcs for over a month now. The fight has gone to barren lands and this was Khadgar’s small moment of peace. Green lands with the sound of the forest, nothing else. This would be an easy match for him—
Khadgar’s gaze lingers in the bushes around them, trying to find sight of an ambush. It’s quiet, and a bird chirps happily in the distance, but Khadgar doesn’t sense any other orcs in the area.
“I realize that,” Alka growled at his statement, but she stood completely still, ears listening for any sign of magic he might be casting. “I would not come here alone if I didn’t want to establish some sort of bridge between my people and yours. This violence is senseless...”
Pushing her way through the brush, Alkaphrah’s golden eyes narrowed, the young man coming into her sights. Now that he was alert, she could sense the magic that hung, like an aura, about it, and though her axe had been buried in the dirt behind her, she still made sure to make no sudden movements, keeping her hands in plain sight.
“I merely want to talk,” she impressed, eyes flashing slightly. “I will be the first to admit I am not at fault--however. I want to write the wrongs and help my people. Believe it or not, not all orcs think the same as...” She paused, her features twisting into something akin to disgust, mixed with rage. “Gul’dan. He is something that I do not wish to associate myself with. You have my word that I won’t attack you.”
@betrayer-illidan
Illidan sighed allowing himself to relax at last. His blazing gaze dulling slightly as he no longer felt the need to try and assert himself over her.
“It would appear I get asked to do this more than I would have thought I would.”
“I’ve been misunderstood for a long while by my own kind, by the world. It comes with looking that this. But even before I looked like this I had a knack for making bad choices. That’s not important though. What is important is that I gave everything to save this world and the people in it.”
“People just….don’t see it that way.”
He realised he was staring off at some unseen vantage point and brought his gaze back down towards the Orc. He’d had to bite his tongue to refrain blurting out accusingly what she knew of sacrifice, only to remember what she was… of course she knew a thing or two.
“Are you honestly surprised?” she asked in earnest, her voice far gentler that it had been. “I’m sure the same would be asked of anyone redeemed from who they once were. Believe me, stuck in the frozen wastes as I was, and dead for a time...you miss out on the world around you.”
For a moment, she was silent, content to let him speak, her eyes flashing with blazing, lich-fire. Though she was not to level he was, Alkaphrah could understand to a point with how he felt--even among orcs, she was given a wide berth, never mind the rest of the Horde.
“The Skull of Gul’dan...” she began, utter loathing coloring her voice at the mere mention of the orc’s name. “Stories say that you took in the power for your own benefit, though I have reason to believe otherwise. Don’t see this as judgment--a Death Knight cannot judge, unless they wish it to fall upon them.”
Her own mood seemed to take a sour turn, and she sighed softly, running a hand over her shaved head. She hated thinking of the past.
Kiss!
→ Send me ‘Kiss’ and my muse will kiss yours somewhere according to their feelings for your muse! || not Accepting
Theyhad been sprawled out together on a chair, Remiel laying againstAlkaphrah’s chest as she stroked his hair. A hum echoed in his chest,rumbling against her before he sat up. For a moment it appeared hewas studying her—which was of course impossible—and it was suddenbut he leaned forward, pressing his lips against the Orc’s nose.
“Ilove you.” He murmured, not giving her a chance to respond beforehe pressed their lips together in a passionate kiss. His handswandered, winding around her and holding her close as he began totrail kisses down the curve of her neck.
“Ilove you more than I can put into words.”
Kiss on the nose:You make me happy
Kiss on the lips:Romantic love/Attraction
Kiss on the neck:I want you/You are mine
Send me ‘Kiss’ and my muse will kiss yours somewhere according to their feelings for your muse!
Touching Meme: Kiss Addition!
Kiss on the forehead: Parental/Familial love
Kiss on the eyelids: You make me sad/Upset
Kiss on the nose: You make me happy
Kiss on the cheek: Platonic love/Friendship/Attraction
Kiss on the lips: Romantic love/Attraction
Kiss on the neck: I want you/You are mine
Kiss over the heart: I am connected to you
Kiss over the wrist: I think you are beautiful/I find you attractive
Kiss over the back of the hand: Respect/Admiration/Reverence
Kiss on the palm of the hand: I am yours/I know you have me
Kiss on the knuckles: Protectiveness
Kiss on the fingertips: I care about you
Kiss on the nails: I want to hurt you/You've hurt me
Kiss on the stomach: Sexual attraction/Desire
Kiss on the knees: I want to support you
Kiss on the feet: Fealty/Loyalty/Servitude/Submission
Almost kiss: Interest/Curiosity
No kiss: Indifference/I don’t know you
Bite: Dislike/Hate/Resentment/Enmity
NOBODY can save me now —-
it’s DO or DIE.
37. What are some of your character’s pet peeves? What are some things that annoy them or disgust them?
get to know my character - open
Alkaphrah doesn’t have many pet peeves; with as long as her life has been, she’s let go of the need to be annoyed by little things that can be easily ignored. However, one thing she cannot let go is a blatant disregard for another’s feelings and general rudeness. While she might seem brash at times, Alka is quite receptive of others’ feelings, and will do her best to not offend or hurt. However, when she sees someone act like a total ass to another, she may or may not break a jaw.
01. What does your character’s name mean? Did you pick it for the symbolism, or did you just like the way it sounded?
get to know my character - open
If I’m being honest, I totally named her after a dragon my friend gave me in Flight Rising.
Alka always had a love for the draenei people, and upon learning her namesake, even more so. It was told by her mother that when she was a young orc, she had gotten into a spot of trouble with some of the ogres on Draenor. Alone and scared, there was no way Alka’s mother would have been able to survive…until arcane magic seemed to take the ogre. It had been a draenei to save her, a woman named Alkaphrah.
Years later, when she gave birth to her first child and only daughter, only one name stood out clearly in her mind–Alkaphrah.