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R E B L O G T H E P I G E O N .
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I LOVE THIS SO MUCH IM SCREAMING IN MY CAR 💜💜💜💜💜💜
Friendly reminder that your writing is not necessarily bad just because you don’t get feedback or response!
People are naturally inclined to do what takes the least amount of work, and writing takes more effort to take in and respond to than other media, even if it doesn’t seem like it.
Even published works don’t get praise and admiration from everyone who reads them. When it comes to a comparison in scale to that, you are very small! Very tiny! The pool in which your work reaches is so very small, through no fault of your own, that it only makes sense that wouldn’t have much feedback simply because of the lazy nature of people.
Your pool of readers is very small, so the pool of readers who are the exception to the lazy rule is even smaller. It’s not you! And readers. Please, we writers are literally begging you at this point. We’ve been begging for a while. Please leave some kind of feedback.
It’s what keeps us going.
@cendelornshadowdagger
@vexxis-skybloom
📷 Post the 12th photo from your phone’s gallery
Because I like memes and instagram fed me this. Thank you @dae-shadowvale !!
Get to know me, send me a symbol.
📱 Show your phone lock screen and/or home screen
💕 Your two top fave fictional characters
🕹 Video game you are currently playing
🌡 Fave season
🏫 Are you in school, what grade
🎒 Are you in college, major area of study
🏢 Your job (You don’t have to be specific) or dream job if you don’t work
📷 Post the 12th photo from your phone’s gallery
📅 Your birthday
🎂 How old are you
📏 How tall are you
🔑 Key to your heart
📖 Fave book
📝 Fave quote
🌐 Languages you can speak and/or are learning. Which are you fluent in
💻 Desktop/Laptop/iPad/other
📔 Do you keep a traditional diary
☠ Something that angers you
🐷 Junk food you can never get enough of
🌼 Fave flower
📺 Fave anime
🎥 Fave film
📻 Fave song currently
🎙 Can you sing
🎁 Best gift you ever received and why
👾 Do you believe in aliens
👻 Do you believe in ghosts
⛪ What is your religion
🌎 What country do you live in
📸 Post a selfie
y’all ever get blown away by just how fucking HOT your own character is??
Me with all of them tbh.
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The moment his lips touched her own she felt absolutely overwhelmed by emotion. She burst into deep tears, though a smile widened upon her lips as she felt herself spinning, even sputtering out a sobbing laugh. The ceremony had went without a hitch; everything perfect just as she had imagined. Just as their life would be from this moment on out. Cendelorn’s whisper.. her husband’s whisper hit her ears and the warmth of his breath cascaded across the skin of her neck giving her such wonderful chills. She spoke not a word, saving what she had to say for a more private moment.
Once upon the field of grass with all watching, though out of earshot of all, they began to dance and she began to speak. “My beloved husband. There will nevermore be a loss that you experience alone. Nevermore will there be a battle fought that I am not at your side. Together always, my love.” she promised softly. “Together we will find peace and give meaning to the loss of your mother and father. No longer will we stand idle while the world burns. Today marks the path of our victory, Dalah’surfal, and we shall have it. This I promise you with all of my heart.” She finished her words with a loving smile, gently caressing his cheek with the back of her knuckles. She gave him not a moment to speak in turn, her hands soon enveloping his and her lips pressing against his once more, sealing those words within him.
(( @cendelornshadowdagger ))
He met each and every kiss with equal fervor, and equal love that felt to be unmatched to any other he could have imagined. He felt free, free of his darkest parts when she held him captive of his heart, in the most loving way possible. A hand rose and trailed a gentle finger along her cheek, caressing downward against her jawline as he rest his forehead against her own. His eyes glanced downward between then, trailing upward so they could look at her. “You truly are a blessing on this world, my Vexxis… And a blessing to me.” His hand brushed the back of it along her cheek, pushing her hair back behind her ear before it rest on her shoulder.
“I felt… that this would one day happen. I mean it when I say I imagined such a thing even when I first saw you. Despite my situation at the time, I truly felt as if you would play a part in changing my life… And you did.” That same hand remaining on her shoulder moved up to gently brush his thumb along her cheek, trying to wipe it of her tears. Tears of his own began to run down from his eyes, causing him to close them as he held her ever tighter. “I felt as if I had done so much bad in this world, even during the time we knew each other… but, to still be here, twining our fates fully together?” He tried to take a stilling breath, to no avail, still shaking some while his eyes opened on her and his smile looked as if it could light up the sky. “It truly makes this old Elf feel like he’s worth something for once in his life.” Gently he leaned up to kiss her forehead, still hearing the laughter from the others at the ceremony gathering, while they remained in their own little world.
(( @vexxis-skybloom ))
Her eyes met his, full of clarity and peace. Her smile was soft and loving, fingertips raising to trail back through the snowy white locks at the side of his head when his lips pressed to her forehead. For a moment her eyes were closed, and when she opened them they stared directly into his. “You have always been worth something, my love, to so many people. I am glad you are finally realizing that, and find worth within yourself.” she said quietly, brushing her nose against his. Another peck of a kiss was placed upon his lips as they continued to dance until the first song of the night was finished.
She wanted to speak to him of the things she wanted to do to bring him peace. She wanted to speak of the going to Kalimdor and what their part would be in taking back his home. But, she simply smiled at him, nurturing and understanding. She wanted him to have this day without talks of ill things, there would be plenty of time to make those promises to him. A very merry and jaunty tune began to sound off as the crowd began to gather around them and dance as well.
Vexxis merely laughed softly, “I think it is time the guests joined in our celebration, dear husband. Let us make them forever remember this night. Come on, now!” she taunted joyfully, laughing out softly as she took his hands and began dancing to the rhythm, her flowing white gown billowing with her movements. She said nothing more after that and simply allowed her heart to speak, as well as the smile she kept upon him and those around her.
@cendelornshadowdagger
There are no words to describe the respect I have for those of you out there in service or who have once served.
My father and my grandfather before him served in the Navy. I remember hearing stories of Vietnam, the Korean War, and World War II from them both as I was growing up. I lived on military bases across our beautiful country and saw so much of what the individuals who serve this nation do.
Now,my son carries on the tradition of serving our great country in the U.S. Air Force. And I could not be more proud of my eldest. He’s become a man that we all depend upon. My only sadness is that his grandfather is not around to share that pride.
I do not care if you disagree with politics or war or whatever objection you have to the military, but please do not ever treat someone who has served poorly.
To all of you out there, Thank you for your service.
Grace of Elune (12/2/18)
A note written in familiar script but seemingly heavier than before appears on the message boards of the Alliance:
Brothers and Sisters,
The Goddess has not abandoned us! Though we have been scattered and lost, hers is the light which guides our steps, and keeps our heads high. The tragedies of this world break upon us like waves on rock- we have withstood far more, and we will withstand this.
Strength will be found within each other and within our allies, but more importantly, in our Mother Moon. She will always be with us, be it in the form of Mother or Warrior, and soon she will call upon us when the time is right.
You must not lose faith in these times.
Join myself, Roraelis Autumnsong in the Twilight Grove to bask in her light, and to prepare ourselves for the fight ahead.
OOC:
Are we back? We’re sort of back. There are many exciting things coming for nelves, and it’s about time we prepare ourselves for it!
IMPORTANT OOC NOTE: While this will follow the same structure as previous events, with a sermon then ending with a blessing, the blessing itself will contain content that is bloody and somewhat gorey. The sermon itself will be PG and safe as always, and I will let you all know when the sermon ends and the bloody bit begins so you may excuse yourself if necessary. If you have any questions, please contact me in-game on Roraelis or here on tumblr.
When: December 2nd, 6pm Server time.
Where: Twilight Grove, Duskwood (picture below) **Should anyone need help getting there, please contact me prior to the event and I will be happy to fly anyone over!**
What: A brief sermon on the wonders of Elune, ending with a blessing.
Why: To prepare ourselves for what is to come, and to reignite our faith.
Who: Led by Roraelis, everyone is allowed to attend. While invites are not mandatory, they will be offered for those who need help in finding the location.
Please note though- this is a sermon event with the focus on one speaker. During the sermon try to keep emotes and /say to a minimum so that the event text does not get lost in chat spam, and everyone can read what is being said. :)
If you have any questions, suggestions, or even requests on what topic I should cover, feel free to hit me up-game on Roraelis or here on tumblr! I also have a calendar event for it in-game so if you’d like to be added get in touch with me!
@the-royal-courier @wowrpevents @wraconnect @warcraftisastage
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RP Memes: Music edition!
Send a symbol and I’ll show you…
♬ - A battle theme for my muse
♭ - A sad song that I associate with my muse
😀 - A happy or upbeat song that I associate with my muse
🤑 - A song that embodies my muse’s jealousy
😡 - A song that embodies my muse’s aggression/angst
🔥 - A song that embodies my muse’s lust or passion
💓 - A song that embodies the muse’s love for another
♪ - A song that my muse would dance to
♮ - A song that I use for BGM during RP
🎼 - An instrumental song (with no lyrics) that I associate with my muse
♩ - A song with lyrics that I associate with my muse
🎵 - A song that reminds me of my muse’s backstory
🎚️ - A cultural piece that suits my muse
🎤- A song that my muse would sing
📯 - A song featuring instruments that my muse would play
🎶 - A song that gets the mun into the muse’s headspace
🥁 - A song with percussion that I associate with my muse
🎻 - A song featuring classical stringed instruments that I associate with my muse
🎸 - A song featuring guitars that I associate with my muse
🔀 - A song that is outside of the mun’s usual taste, but still associated with the muse
💀 - A song that would be played to portray my muse’s death or passing
💿 - A random song from my playlist, and an explanation of how my it could relate to my muse
👪 - A song that embodies my muse’s relationship (with another muse of the asker’s choice!)
💕- A song that reminds me of my muse’s relationship with their partner
❣️ - A song my muse would dedicate to their loved ones
🖤 - A song that my muse would dedicate to someone they hate or dislike
🎊 - A song that I could see my muse celebrating or partying to
🎃 - A holiday-themed song that suits my muse
for any of the Kingdom: Rat King, Sarinna, The Flea, Teriaan, Goldie, Rabbit
This is the Disappointment Khadgar, reblog for 10 years of good luck.
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The moment his lips touched her own she felt absolutely overwhelmed by emotion. She burst into deep tears, though a smile widened upon her lips as she felt herself spinning, even sputtering out a sobbing laugh. The ceremony had went without a hitch; everything perfect just as she had imagined. Just as their life would be from this moment on out. Cendelorn’s whisper.. her husband’s whisper hit her ears and the warmth of his breath cascaded across the skin of her neck giving her such wonderful chills. She spoke not a word, saving what she had to say for a more private moment.
Once upon the field of grass with all watching, though out of earshot of all, they began to dance and she began to speak. “My beloved husband. There will nevermore be a loss that you experience alone. Nevermore will there be a battle fought that I am not at your side. Together always, my love.” she promised softly. “Together we will find peace and give meaning to the loss of your mother and father. No longer will we stand idle while the world burns. Today marks the path of our victory, Dalah’surfal, and we shall have it. This I promise you with all of my heart.” She finished her words with a loving smile, gently caressing his cheek with the back of her knuckles. She gave him not a moment to speak in turn, her hands soon enveloping his and her lips pressing against his once more, sealing those words within him.
(( @cendelornshadowdagger ))
He met each and every kiss with equal fervor, and equal love that felt to be unmatched to any other he could have imagined. He felt free, free of his darkest parts when she held him captive of his heart, in the most loving way possible. A hand rose and trailed a gentle finger along her cheek, caressing downward against her jawline as he rest his forehead against her own. His eyes glanced downward between then, trailing upward so they could look at her. “You truly are a blessing on this world, my Vexxis... And a blessing to me.” His hand brushed the back of it along her cheek, pushing her hair back behind her ear before it rest on her shoulder.
“I felt... that this would one day happen. I mean it when I say I imagined such a thing even when I first saw you. Despite my situation at the time, I truly felt as if you would play a part in changing my life... And you did.” That same hand remaining on her shoulder moved up to gently brush his thumb along her cheek, trying to wipe it of her tears. Tears of his own began to run down from his eyes, causing him to close them as he held her ever tighter. “I felt as if I had done so much bad in this world, even during the time we knew each other... but, to still be here, twining our fates fully together?” He tried to take a stilling breath, to no avail, still shaking some while his eyes opened on her and his smile looked as if it could light up the sky. “It truly makes this old Elf feel like he’s worth something for once in his life.” Gently he leaned up to kiss her forehead, still hearing the laughter from the others at the ceremony gathering, while they remained in their own little world.
(( @vexxis-skybloom ))
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Mas’ Ten Tips for New RPers.
1. Be kind to yourself. You won’t get thousands of follows/asks in a few weeks. Just because you are an unknown does not mean you are a poor writer. Write for yourself first. People will see that you write with passion, not because you want followers or notice, and that passion is what draws people to you.
2. Be kind to others. People want to be treated like they matter. Even if you disagree with someone, or don’t like their character, or think they are a total jerk, there is never a reason not to handle it with grace and show respect. And if you don’t get respect back? Shrug it off. Trust me, if you do, everyone will see the other person as the asshole, not you.
3. Be open to critique. If someone is just mean without reason, then shrug it off. But if someone offers you lore advice or RP etiquette pointers, listen to them and be open to improvement. If you shun those who try and help you, not only will you never grow but you’ll prove to people that you’re uncompromising, and RP is all about compromise.
4. Initiate. I see a lot of people who complain about getting no RP/asks but rarely send out asks themselves or perform walk up RPs. You get what you give. A good way to go about it for starters is the ‘reblog meme rule’. If you reblog an ask meme to your blog, then go to the blog you got it from and send them a few questions off the meme. It shows a willingness to connect, and is also just a nice courtesy. Either way, the more you endeavor to put yourself out there, the more people will try to connect with you in return.
5. Study. Whatever RP world you are joining, study it. Study the lore, study the timeline, study the races, the cities, the world. No one expects you to be perfect, but totally disregarding the lore of the world you are entering shows you don’t respect it.
6. Establish personal standards and hold to them. These are your ‘lines’. Know what you are comfortable RPing and what you are not and don’t compromise yourself to please others. Don’t be afraid to respectfully decline someone trying to push against those lines. In the end, you are only obliged to yourself and there is no shame in upholding the RP environment that you are comfortable with.
7. Consent. Everyone has their limits, just as you do. Disregarding those limits of others is a fast way to find yourself ostracized from an entire community. Remember that just because you are okay with a topic does not mean others are. Always ask permission before engaging in topics that could be considered ‘heavy’ and maintain open communication. Everyone has the right to determine where their lines are.
8. Strive for quality. Push yourself always to write better, improve your grammar, and give better and better quality to the community. People can see the RPers endeavoring to give their best, and they will want to engage you. And do not be afraid to ask experienced RPers for assistance. That is often better then fumbling by yourself, and also is a great way to make connections to other RPers in your community.
9. Every failure is growth. This connects back to being kind to yourself and others. If you RP often enough, inevitably you will error. Either in a story or with another RPer you will break a rule or hurt someone. Be willing to humble yourself and apologize, and know that you are only human and it’s only ever a true failure if nothing was learned. So try to take a lesson from the error and improve yourself. On the same topic, if someone hurts you, you don’t need to ‘call them out’ or ‘ruin’ them. If they apologize, strive to forgive. Let them improve themselves and learn from their own errors. And if they don’t? Cut ties, but let them pass. You are not obliged to correct or police other RPers. Learn from those who hurt you as much as you learn from yourself, but ultimately don’t obsess over those who hurt you. Carry on, and find better people to enjoy your time with.
10. Have fun. Cheesy, but true. Remember that we are all here to enjoy ourselves. If you find yourself loathing RP, then try to identify the problem and correct it. Remember that this should be a fun hobby to engage, not a source of stress. People who have fun are not only magnetic, but they are infectious. Fun people are fun to be around, and you’ll find yourself drawing people in if you maintain a positive atmosphere and don’t get saturated in the drama. Just let loose, create a few characters, and have a good time! Now get out there and make some stories!
And they became one..
A gentle breeze blew through Val’sharah in the small grove where everyone was gathered. The scents of the flowers filled the air as much as the love that cascaded through it as well. Soft, beautiful music began to play as Vexxis emerged from behind white, sheer and glittering drapes, held to the arm of her Grandfather.
All of their friends and the remains of their families were there, her teary eyes falling on each and every one of them. Soon though, they fell upon -him-. Cendelorn stood there in such stately attire. Armor ceremonial in its right and handsome upon his frame. She lost her breath, feeling it hitch in her throat at the intensity of his loving gaze upon her. Her lips turned into a rather dumbfounded smile as tears slipped over her cheeks.
One step after the other, her dress carried behind her by her maidens in waiting, each of different races, one even a gnome. And then, she was there, standing before her beloved Cendelorn, ready to become his wife. Her grandfather, Rolynn, peered to the grizzled and war-worn hunter, giving him a tear-filled but joyous smile. “It is bitter sweet for me, my son, to give her away. Though I take solace in knowing I am placing her in such capable and loving hands. Elune blesses this day.. for the both of you.” he said softly with a waver in his voice, gently tucking Vex’s hair away from her face and placing a kiss on her forehead. “I am so proud of how far you have flown, little bird..” he murmured upon his granddaughter’s skin before releasing her, choking up as Cendelorn took her hands. Vexxis couldn’t help but spill a few choking sobs of joy as well, remaining silent for the moment.
(( @cendelornshadowdagger ))
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Vexxis nodded her head to Cendelorn, resisting the heavy urge to kiss him now as they stood hand in hand at the altar. Soon a shrill whistle ripped through the happy jubilation and a little boys laughter could be heard from the front row of seating. “Tha’s my mum! She’s th’ mos’ beautiful elf in everywhea’! An’ tha’s my papa! Lookit how dappa’ he is!” Jansen waved to them both, kept to mind by Vex’s aunt who was holding Alastor in her lap, the elder elf’s husband holding little Daryn.
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Those wide, doe eyes never left Cendelorn’s as he spoke his vows, her hands holding his ever tighter. Tears spilled from her eyes and a smile remained absolute upon her lips. He had stolen her heart completely and she was a most willing victim of his love. She felt her breath hitch into her throat as a light, audible sob erupted for from her, causing her cheeks to light up a bit of red.
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He felt that gentle squeeze of her fingers as they remained bound together by the soft fetter, his fingers gently curling around hers more as he awaited for her to speak her own vows. Softly, his hands squeezed hers in a gentle notion to comfort her nervousness. His eyes closed, though not for long. He didn’t want to miss any moment of this. Those golden orbs settled upon her once more, so full of life and love for that woman that stood before him, and one that had stood at his side always.
It was then she began to speak, his eyes never tearing away; not once. His teeth gently bit down on his bottom lip while his eyes finally trained down toward their hands, loosing a soft and content sigh as she spoke those meaningful words, feeling them touch so deeply to his very soul. A soul once so dark that her light had purged such a thing from it. More tears began to fall from his eyes and down his cheeks, causing him to sniff softly. When she finished them, his hand tilted up to brush his fingers along the bottom of her chin and jaw after she had kissed upon his scarred knuckles. He just smiled, feeling as if he was unable to say any more words after her profession of heart.
His eyes rose up again to the priestess and those final words of the ceremony hit his ears. “You may now kiss the bride.” Their hands were unbound from each other only for him to wrap his arms around her and lift her off her feet before meeting her lips as he swung her around, soon holding her in place. He had waited for this moment for the entire ceremony... moreover, all his life. His lips crushed against hers and it was moments before he pulled away and leaned up to press his cheek to hers, whispering softly in her ear. “I love you, my Vexxis... my beloved wife. I promise always to give you the world. This... is the next chapter to our lives, beloved. And I cannot wait to write it with you.” He gently lowered her back to her feet, hands taking hold of hers so that they may turn to the crowd of people that joined for them, clapping and cheering along. Jansen began to pick up flowers and throw them about, giving some to Alastor who haphazardly did the same, laughing and screeching his happiness.
He gently stepped down the steps with his hand still in Vexxis’ leading her down the aisle once more, looking to her as he motioned over to the large area of grass behind the congregation. “It is our time to dance? Hm?” He turned some as they would approach the small glade, looking to the others that gathered and watched on as well. The wind dusting through the forests of Val’sharah, sounding in it’s own music. He took her hands and began to lead her, hands pressed to her waist as they moved along and swayed in time together. He just smiled at her, eyes glowing brightly and happily; the happiest she had ever seen them, all because of her.
(( @vexxis-skybloom ))