"I'm Mostly Here to Help!"

Jaina Proudmoore appreciation blog. This is a mostly positive space because this character brings me joy.

[syrosaur]

[nephritebabie]

the cycle of life

[achillesinhighheels]

This year felt like being awake during surgery

[renumuro]

Commission for bramble-star

[superbrojira]

Spiritually we’re in my car listening to music together in a parking lot

[cygne-noir04]

“It took a special kind of guts to be a fuck up as a woman, I thought. To say to hell with being the nice girl, the responsible one, the one who makes sure the man takes care of himself and eats properly and doesn’t take too many drugs. To be just as nihilistic and self-destructive as a man, knowing all along that you’ll get crucified for it, because somehow, the world will make everything your fault. He’ll be a martyr, and you’ll be a succubus. He’ll be a genius and you’ll be a groupie. He’ll be a hero, and you’ll… deserve to die”

“Love and Theft” 1997, Courtney Love

[wholeheartedsuggestions]

here

🗡️

for your silent battles

[jainaism]

art by: ?

“Ashamed of her are you, Arthas?” Kael’thas hissed. “Is she only worth your time and attention if no one knows about her?” Arthas’s eyes narrowed. “I had thought to avoid the ravages of the rumor mill,” he said quietly. “You know how those things work, Kael, don’t you? Someone says something and next thing you know, it’s believed to be true. I would protect her reputation by—” “Protect?” Kael’thas barked the word. “If you cared about her, you would court her openly, proudly. Any man would.” He looked at Jaina, and the anger was gone, replaced by a fleeting expression of pain.

 — Arthas: Rise of the Lich King, Christie Golden

[jainaism]

As a child, Jaina had been the darling of Kul Tiran nobility, growing up in the capital city of Boralus.

— World of Warcraft Chronicle Volume 4

[massafera]

Blizzard knew EXACTLY what they were doing when they released this transmog. XD

…Look, a Worgen cosplaying as Jaina. <3

[varliona]

[jainaism]

art by Volendor Arts

“Lady Proudmoore‟s been very good to us,” the merchant said. “After we drove back the Burning Legion, she made us into a community. Your complaints are fair, Margoz, but none of it can be laid at the lady‟s feet. I‟ve met a few wizards in my day, and most of ‟em aren‟t fit to be scrapings off my sandals. But the lady‟s a good one, and you‟ll find no support for disparagements of her.”

— "Cycle of Hatred", Keith R.A. DeCandido

[varliona]

design of a ring that kalecgos could give to jaina??

[jainaism]

King Varian Wrynn says: Garrosh attacked my son…? Where is he? Lady Jaina Proudmoore says: Anduin! Jaina spots Anduin and runs to him, kneeling over his prone body. Varian is not far behind her. King Varian Wrynn says: Anduin, what were you thinking? I should've sent you back to Stormwind! Lady Jaina Proudmoore says: He's alive, but his bones are shattered. King Varian Wrynn says: Send for Velen. Bring him here at once! Lady Jaina Proudmoore says: My King, I promise you. The Kirin-Tor will come down on Garrosh so hard his ancestors will reel. Blood will pay for blood!

[varliona]

[displacer-beasts]

oh.... she's so young here.....

[jainaism]

The rain and the whipping wind almost halted him in his tracks. It seemed to be coming sideways rather than straight down and took his breath away for a moment. Jaina, too, was having difficulty walking. She and the others stumbled almost as if drunk as they descended from the elevated tower to ground level. [...] "Lieutenant Aden!" Jaina cried, and a mounted soldier wheeled his steed and splashed toward her. "We're opening the doors of the citadel to anyone who needs refuge. Bring them in!" "Aye. my lady!" Aden shouted back. He yanked on the head of his horse and headed for the mill. Jaina paused for a moment and lifted her hands to the sky, then moved her hands and fingers. Anduin couldn't hear what she said, but her mouth was moving. A heartbeat later, he gasped as the image of a giant dragon head appeared beside her. It opened its jaws and breathed a sheet of flame across the water, evaporating a large patch. Of course, the water rushed in again to fill the void, but the dragon head seemed tireless. It continued to breathe fire, and Jaina nodded in satisfaction.

— 'The Shattering: Prelude to Cataclysm', Christie Golden