Stand As One

Ind. Selective Anduin Wrynn from World of Warcraft

[kavtari]

Reblog if you’re a World of Warcraft RPer that uses Discord!

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Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.

No deleting questions, either!

[gellintalah]

ya girl is hella depressed but will get to replies soon i promise

[lightshand]

♕ — @nightscng​

     ❝ Revenge will not ease your pain. ❞                                                           —- @lightshand​

       ✧・ﾟ   ❛  with the highest and uttermost respect, my king – it will do exactly that.❜ for one ever so gentle, even the kindest souls had their limit, sylvanas had found and broke hers. losing teldrassil had TORE open an old wound lysirae had shut ages again. now, the two nightmares, the one of her past and that of the burning tree, all had concocted into one. the archmage had not come to anduin to speak on this for a lesson, she merely approached for a plan of action, one that would soothe her restlessness.       she was not like tyrande who had lost faith in the alliance nor its high king, but she was one that believed that they could do more now that the greatest trail between the factions had come to a close… even if it had ended with saurfang’s blood to water the soil before the gates of orgrimmar.

       ❛ is that not why we have laws to begin with ? to serve justice to those who have wronged us ? all punishments must fit their crimes – regardless of whatever the banshee queen’s motives behind her actions if any good intended, her actions are unforgivable. i plead to you again: allow me to search for her,  you will see high priestess tyrande soothed. surely her returning to our ranks is beneficial to you. It would be best to not draw it out any longer.  ❜  ・ﾟ✧

*+:｡.｡The obliteration of the world tree hadn’t only effected the night elves, Stormwind too was in disarray. Famine began to ebb in the shadows, his subjects began to worry whether or not they would have somewhere to lay their head at night; it was a crisis on the verge, and all he could do was stand by and watch. But the Kaldorei had been displaced the most by Teldrassil’s decimation into ashes. Thousands had lost their lives in the flames, and those that survived suffered a worse fate—the memories of the inferno haunting their every thought.

He understood why she was so angry. When his father died, Anduin was angry. He was unsure of what to do, how to become a king for a people that mourned just as painfully as he had. He wanted to destroy those that took his father from him, despite it being so very opposite his nature. He understood.

But he could not allow Lysirae to succumb to her anger. He could not allow Sylvanas to take another so easily, and he had no doubt that she would do just that. “Of course, that is what we have laws for. Sylvanas Windrunner will be stopped, I vow that to you. But we do not have the resources to search for her. I will not allow her to take more lives. I do not want you to put yourself into that situation. We will stop her.”｡.｡:+*

[lightshand]

i’m getting a lesson in prose writing and then i will respond

[wickedlymeme]

“You have no fucking idea.”

“Shut your fucking mouth.”

“Get the fuck out.”

“Are you out of your fucking mind?”

“What the fuck?”

“How the fuck?”

“What the fucking hell?”

“Where the fuck have you been?”

“Who the fuck are you?”

“Why the fuck are you still here?” 

“How the fuck did you do that?” 

“You’re fucking unbelievable.”

“I think we should fuck.”

“You really wanna fuck with me?”

“Watch what you’re fucking doing.”

“Did you just say ‘fuck you’?” 

“What the fuck are you watching?” 

“Where the fuck are we?” 

“How the fuck do we end this?” 

“Where the fuck do you turn it on?” 

“Have you seen this fucking thing?”

“Jesus fucking Christ.”

“Why the fuck did you do that?”

“What a fucking surprise.”

“You fucking well know what you did.”

“Leave me the fuck alone.” 

“Quit fucking bragging.”

“Are you here to fucking brag?”

“I said fucking LEAVE.” 

“I heard they fucked your best friend.”

“You know how this fucking movie ends?”

“You know where the fuck i’ll be.”

“Don’t fucking come back until you’re sober.”

“Don’t talk to your fucking mom like that.”

“You’re lucky they’re fucking dead.” 

“They fucking hated you.”

“They fucking loved you.”

“We all fucking burn in the end.”

“Time to atone for your fucking sins.”

“When was the last time you left the fucking house?”

“What did you fucking take?” 

“Wake up, please. Please fucking wake up.”

“They’re fucking dead.”

“Who the fuck did you ask out?” 

“You have no idea how much that fucking ruined me.”

“I fucking believed you. I won’t do it again.”

“You’re fucking beautiful.”

“You fucking well know why that happened.”

“Don’t fucking call me again.”

“They say heartbreak really fucks with you.”

[lightshand]

♕ — @middenwake

*+:｡.｡ Boralus. His visit there had been one of importance, and not pleasure. Although the salty air on the coast had quite the calming effect, Anduin had a hard time remaining calm these days. Being king was much more difficult than he could have imagined, and he’d imagined that it would not be easy from the beginning. He’d witnessed much death, so many innocent lives had been lost in such a short amount of time. And he feared that now, more would be in their efforts here. It wasn’t something that he found easy to think about. He’d been lost in his mind for too long; the entire trip upon the boat hadn’t been enough, and now he stood, distracted. A call of his name brought him back to the present, and he addressed the new and unfamiliar companion with a nod of his head. “My apologies. You must be the one they’ve sent to greet me. It’s a pleasure.” ｡.｡:+* 

[lightshand]

♕ — @anierous-sunblade

*+:｡.｡ With everything that had conspired between the Horde and the Alliance during this war, nothing should surprise Anduin Wrynn, and yet here he was. Surprised. It was a great surprise whenever a Horde champion made their way to his presence, but it was not unwelcome. The faction had suffered a great many losses since the fall of their former leader. They suffered through a war that never had to happen, a war that they’d been convinced was to save their people. People that Anduin had no desire to harm. With the sudden exit of Sylvanas, Anduin and his team had begun to make preparations for when she’d return. Her plan was not done yet, he knew. He only need be prepared.

He hoped, perhaps, this horde champion would have some insight and not hostility as so many of them held against him. “How may I aid you?” ｡.｡:+* 

[lightshand]

like for a thing?

[silriven-deactivated20220203]

Anduin Wrynn, content and sleeping.

[lightshand]

                    Ｔｈｅｒｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｂｅ ｐｅａｃｅ， ｏｎｅ ｄａｙ．

                     ind. selective Anduin Wrynn from World of Warcraft | Written by Taylor 

                                              Promo by @orcpeonhelps

[kinglysuggestions]

I cannot fail, I mustn’t… My people are depending on me, I must continue.

[lightshand]

Make your Muse

Tagged by: @embercrested Tagging: @nightscng @perspicacicus (whoever you haven’t done already) + anyone else because i love this

[lightshand]

🎉

Send ’ 🎉 ’ to kiss my muse at midnight on New Years Eve.

*+:｡.｡ Anduin had met Lucille a couple of times before during his time in Kultiras. It was briefly put, but he knew who she was. As the king, hoping to bring in a new people into his care, he wanted to get to know everyone the best that he could, and she was no different.

What he had not anticipated, however, was just how close she’d gotten to him during the New Year celebration in Ironforge. He’d invited them all there, of course. It was incredibly important to be inclusive of everyone, and he made it a point himself to show up. He couldn’t be sure if it was just the moment of the new year, the fact that he was, in fact, quite alone for the celebration, or if she’d had a touch of alcohol but if he had to make a guess, he would bargain on the third option.

Her lips were soft against his, and his eyes had immediately gone wide. He was unsure how to respond. Pushing her away would have been rude, and it was a time for new things, of course. But he did have a kingdom that looked up to him, that he had to think about in the forefront of his mind at all times. He responded to the kiss for a moment—he was young, and lonely, and it really couldn’t be helped—before he pulled back from her.“Miss Waycrest, I—Um. I’m very flattered that you, er…thank you.”

Not quite what he’d intended to get across, but it worked all the same. ｡.｡:+

[horrificmemes]

Send my muse “Thank god you’re breathing.” for their reaction to waking up finding your muse has brought them back from near death.

[vaememes]

Send ’ 🎉 ’ to kiss my muse at midnight on New Years Eve.

Alternatively, send ’ 🎉 + diss ’ to turn away from my muse trying to kiss yours at midnight on New Years Eve.

[lightshand]

“ i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.” // From Taelia ? :>

hurt memes

*+:｡.｡ Something told him that things like this happened to her a lot. She was from a place that he was not comfortably familiar with, and he knew that in her time there she likely did things that a future queen would scarcely be seen doing—if he hadn’t assumed prior, it was clear with the way that she handled a wound being given to her.

Not to say that he wouldn’t fight off whoever attempted to aid his own shortcomings of health, but those of nobility rarely found themselves needing to fight their own battles. She was much different, and he dared say that he liked that about her.

“Flesh wound or not, it needs healing. Allow me to help you, it’s the reason I’m here.” ｡.｡:+*