darkmoon troll lady <3
hello vonnie
trying on a metaphor

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Peter Solarz
Misplaced Lens Cap
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@lostywrites
darkmoon troll lady <3
Talk about low budget flights! No food or movies, I'm outta here!
I like running better :D
Finished as its gunna get, still messy but i wanna redraw different things now lmao
We better get a damn good reunion at some point. Look at these sweet smiles. Give these boys their friendo back. They deserve to have someone their own age to spent time with and heal and tell stories of their adventures. There's so much potential, Blizz, don't screw it up.
screaming, crying, throwing up, as I force myself to write a story i'm very passionate about and love writing and have no obligation to write except that i want to
The song that got me through Chapter 13 of Crossing Shadows.
Was playing this on repeat for the feels.
If I had to choose one song that captures the essence and premise of this fic, this would be it.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Summary:
The Hidden Ones encounter a mysterious traveller from Azeroth. Recognising an opportunity to forge new alliances and expand their influence, they appoint Basim Ibn Ishaq, a devoted disciple, as their representative.
In a realm where ancient lore and magic are as tangible as the air he breathes, Basim must rely on his wits, skills, and newfound connections to fulfill his mission and unlock secrets that could change the fate of both worlds.
A Warcraft/Assassin's Creed Mirage crossover fic. Set before the events of Dragonflight and Valhalla.
Chapter 1 I Chapter 2 I Chapter 3 I Chapter 4 I Chapter 5 I Chapter 6 I Chapter 7 I Chapter 8 I Chapter 9 I Chapter 10 I Chapter 11 I Chapter 12 I Chapter 13 I EPILOGUE
Chapter 13 - Everything is Impermanent
Anduin nodded. “Speaking of reminders, you might want to reel in before the fish escapes with your lure.”
With a small shake of his head, Basim reached for the rod. “So, what is it about fishing that you enjoy so much?”
“It’s something my father and I used to do,” Anduin began, his voice warm with nostalgia. “When I was younger, he’d take me to the forests outside Stormwind. We’d camp, fish, and he’d teach me how to survive out there. The nobles weren’t exactly thrilled when we’d return to the Keep smelling like fish,” he added with a chuckle, shaking his head. “But those trips are some of my best memories. Just the two of us, far away from courtly duties.”
He hesitated, glancing at Basim. “Did you have moments like that with your father?”
Basim’s expression shifted, a shadow falling across his features. “My father wasn’t much of a fisherman,” he said. “He was an architect. He helped build the Great Mosque in Samarra. It was his pride, but he wasn’t paid for his work. Not a single dirham. We fell into poverty. He lost everything…and then, he lost his life.”
“Life can be terribly unfair,” Anduin said.
Basim shrugged. “When my father was gone, I had to find my own way. I became good at thieving in the markets—food, supplies, whatever I needed to get by. I learned to listen, to watch people. How they moved, how they spoke. Life taught me more about the world than I could have learned any other way. And eventually, it led me to the Hidden Ones.”
Anduin studied him for a moment, the depth of Basim’s resilience settling into his own thoughts. “And now you’re one of their most trusted,” he said. “You’ve climbed higher than anyone could have expected, especially from where you started.”
A faint, bitter chuckle escaped Basim’s lips. “Even now, that part of me hasn’t left. The orphaned boy stealing bread, always looking over his shoulder, always waiting for someone to catch him.”
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Art art art ! People seemed to like my Bart comic panel draw so here’s another one also being Bart because of course. This was the first one I ever did so it’s messy and the eyes are a bit weird but I wanted to share anyways. Original is below 👇
I love superboys 90s look and Tattoos would suit this style. (But I could see every character having tattoos, so that’s just me :D)
sooner or later you cowards are going to have to write the fanfiction you want to see in the world.
sorry i haven't read your fic yet it's been in my open tabs for 8 months
if you like Tim X Bart please DM me, I need friends.
Drew this as painting practice and hated it and then used it as my banner for like everywhere but here and it grew on me so actually I AM going to post it. Big fan of the color palette tbh
sofia gigante has never done anything wrong ever except for having hard to draw hair
to that anon who asked for more sofia <3 i'm easily flattered so here's a fast lil thing