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@kaldorei-changeling
I hear female draenei eat house cats whole and alive
“Wait. That can’t be right…are you telling me I’ve been eating not only the wrong pussy, but the wrong way this entire time?!
”…well fuck, too late to quit now. Right, @kaldorei-changeling?“
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Go anon and pretend to be my character's child,
➤ BUT HERE’s the CATCH! :
Try to incorporate in it a fact/reference to the other parent (without saying their name/URL/ship).
I’ll answer the anon and then also try to guess the ship, or say which one I think the child would belong best from.
{ talk about goat mom :D }
[Aaah I’m not sure which prompt this was so I’m going with the ‘conversation’.]
Tali: I won’t do it.
DJ: That’s specific.
Tali: I like Kaeta. I won’t do it.
DJ: *rubs her temples and closes her eyes, breathing slowly* I’m not as drunk as you could ever be, but you’ll have to explain yourself better than that. What, praytell, is ‘it’?
Tali: Anything nefarious. Anything that’ll pull us apart. She already thinks she’s a burden, I’m not gonna let you do anything that pushes that deeper or draws on it. I mean, I fully acknowledge she is not Vok Pathfinder, but she doesn’t have to be. She’s -
DJ: Your moon and stars, yes I know, you’ve told me. Look, I don’t have anything nefarious planned for you and Kaeta. So cool your jets, drink a beer, and I dunno go rub some salve into her little toe-beans so she wakes up feeling better.
Tali:
[Thanks, @spectrisconsarcio!]
"... I want a baby."
“What like…one of your own, or…adopting or…stealing one from a tiger mom in the middle of the night?” She grinned, braiding Kaeta’s hair.
[ @changeling-of-the-claw ]
"Either way, they'd still be 'my own.' But... maternal instinct. Carry one. Nurture one. Grow one." She paused to giggle. "I want a tumor child."
red deer stag in richmond park (x, x)
Send ‘regress’ to meet my muse as a child.
send me a 💌 and i'll tell you something i associate with you
{ see now i have this image of druids noticing a decline in wildflowers in an area, causing a food shortage for local wildlife. so they turn into kitties and wiggle around in flowers and get covered in pollen. then flying to a different area and shaking off to spread it around. possibly turning into teddies and carrying starving beehives to better areas }
Druids of all races get very offended if someone sends them flowers, to them a bouquet of flowers is just like a bundle of dead animals. Tauren druids may see things differently since they would probably just eat the flowers. Also Christmas trees and stuff are just decorated corpses to them.
Malfurion has to avoid going out around Winter’s Veil because all the cut trees make him cry. Its really annoying.
{ kaeta is a filthy mass murderer }
Curse my muse with visions you think will haunt them.
They will be forced to see those visions for as long as you/your muse dictates.
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“Fandu-dath-belore?”
The young female Pandaren squeaked and jumped, turning to face the night elf that had seemingly materialized from the shadows behind her. “Ah! Please excuse me!” She put her paws together and bowed at the waist. “I apologize for intruding upon your forest, I meant no offense.” She spoke entirely in Pandaren before sighing. “I cannot understand you, and I doubt you can understand me- oh dear. I do not know what language Kaldorei speak. This will not end well. Hmm.” She settled for holding her paws up, palms forward, in a gesture of surrender, and spoke what little Common she’d learned from the humans who’d crashed onto Shen-Zin Su. “I come peacefully.”
Kaeta stared at the foreign beast. She'd only seen them a few times from what she could recall. She didn't seem like much of a threat.
A noise of thought sounded from the druid's throat as she climbed over the giant roots of the huge tree and moved towards the other.
"Horde," she deduced with ease. "Doubtful you even know how close to our territory you are. You're lucky I'm the one who found you."
She spoke as she circled the Panderan. She found nothing that would seem to make her a significant threat and so Kaeta returned to face her and held out a raised hand, palm facing towards the other's paw.
"Peace, then?" She offered with a nod.
KAETA
The younger druid knelt before Malfurion, ankles crossed behind her in an attempt to keep from wiggling them in giddy anticipation. She held her head high and her chin up, marigold eyes squinting closed, feeling like she had no more room for her chest to expand as he spoke her praises. “Thank you, Shan’do!” Oh, there was far too much excitement and pride in her voice, she felt, but she could do nothing to reign it in. Not as she sat there before the druid of all druids, the master of all masters. The Archdruid, Malfurion Stormrage, thought she was excelling, exemplary, advancing! How could she not be excited? She felt her own pulse in the tips of her ears and she nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, Archdruid! I feel as prepared as I ever will be. I can do this. I feel it!”
it truly did gladden Malfurion to learn his encouragements were so welcomed, however he knew all too well the rush of such a sentiment. When one progressed well, it could have been tempting to reach for more. But, in the communion with nature, each step was to be taken carefully. “rise, child,” the Archdruid tenderly requested.
“come!” without any addition, he began to walk, departing from where their former discussion had taken place. “observe the nature! is it not that its harmony is…as the grandest, most harmonious song? each element comes to embrace the other and it is this harmony that we must preserve.”
once again he turned to her, his expression stern this time. “you shall now seek to commune with the spirit of the form you wish to assume. the spirit might deny you - and it is their right to do so. perhaps they do not deem you properly prepared. but it is not a matter of regret. it simply takes time.” not even the Archdruid himself had been successful from his very first attempts. some younger ones appeared eager to forget it was not power that they needed to accumulate, but understanding of it, experience, patience to properly understand what it was that they sought to achieve. even though he did not condemn them, Malfurion was bound to be strict.
“if you feel prepared, then we shall attempt it. at first, you shall not know yourself for you will have assumed your form. it might well confuse you. though, fear not! for as long as you maintain your attentions to my voice, I shall guide you through this.” Malfurion regarded her with a brief smile. “I shall be with you. seek the spirit with which you seek to unite. let them embrace you, but do not be captured by them!”
She stood at his request and followed him closely. There was a hop, a bounce, a skip in each step. She was excited, to say the very least. She wasn't sure there was a word to explain just how she felt.
The younger of the two nodded with each word he spoke. She repeated it to herself over and over in her head, occasionally softly under her breath as well. "Harmony, harmony, harmony..."
His next words struck her hard in the chest, however. They knocked the breath right out of her lungs and she paused mid step.
The spirits might refuse her...
"N- no. No, I don't think that'll happen, Archdruid. I've been working on this since the first day. I'm a great study, you're an amazing teacher, and according to even you, I'm an excellent learner who shows promise, isn't that so?"
The quiver in her voice made it clear that her words were by far NOT overconfidence; she was not being full of herself or too sure, neither too prideful or egotistical. Quite the opposite, actually.
She was hyping herself, trying to build her faith in herself back up, being her own cheerleader to stave off the doubt and anxiety.
"I've worked hard for this, Shan'do. There's no reason for... for them to deny me. I'm- I'm worthy. I'm ready."
The distance between them caught her attention and she bolted to catch up. Once before him again, she stood hopping on the balls of her feet in giddiness.
"I'm definitely ready. How do I... do this?"
