#alterion

[luvleekaotix-imagines]

SHOUT OUT TO @atlerion FOR BUYING ME MY FIRST COFFEE. Thank you very much!! It’s winter here so a coffee will keep me warm at work!

[potatoes-of-wrath]

I realized that I never made a second form for Alterion, so I did that :) + a self-indulgent winged version even though he can’t canonically fly

[potatoes-of-wrath]

My first chibi in a long time ❤️

[stormcurrent]

Disguise

Alterion stepped out in the morning, adorned in furs, animal head skins, horns and spikes, a large kilt. All the armor looked green and very...Orcish in nature. He'd stepped outside into the open.  Testing the fit...Much to the Dismay of two or three pandaren farmers, loud whistling could be heard from...Apparently distant Pandaren women making their way to halfhill with fresh vegetables. Tiberius snapped awake at the sound of a whistle, rising up and dressing. He'd looked out the window to see.....Alterion. The racing hoofsteps couldn't have been louder, Tiberius skidded up to stop Alterion from taking a further step outside. " Holdupholdup hold UP." Alterion blinked. "Pup?" " Why....are you dressed like that?" "It is ones disguise. One was testing if it fits." " Alt you.....Can't....That's an outfit that's not going to work." " It is orcish...It covers ones face." 

" Your tits are hanging out...And you're BLUE. ORCS are not blue." He gestured. Tiberius gawked at Alterion. The male had a truly horrifically impressive frame, broad, muscled, fresh and cut defined lines tightened underneath flesh. There was no need for washboards in  this farmhouse. Tiberius swallowed and just...STARED at Alterions chest. "Buddy....This is going to incapacitate people in a different way. We have to change this." " Incapacitate them how?" " Loss of bloodflow to the brain." He clicked his tongue. " If you leave THIS house...Like this? There's going to be an army of goblins trying to suck on you." Alterion just....BOGGLED at Tiberius. " Why would they-" "Because this is too hot! Sexually speaking Alt they are going to try to tie you down and take...Sexual action upon you. By which I mean they are going to try to get on your dick. Because you're a slab of prime man meat that anyone would ride." Alterion just...kept...BOGGLING. " One is...Not interested in mating with goblins. " 

" I don't think they'll care. You have to pack all -this?" He gestured in a figure 8 over Alterions Absurdly swollen pectorals. " Up. You're gonna kill the wrong people." He looked over his shoulder, seeing a flock of pandaren women distantly cat-calling the male. " Like -that-. This is -not- the powers we can use.  Gotta cover face -and- skin." Alterion rumbled. "....This is...An Exaggeration...Pup?" " It is not, Alt. I mean it. You can -not- go shirtless...anywhere. Please I'm begging you. " Alterion nodded, confused but understanding. " Someone was also looking for you at the docks." " Hmm?" "Nothing, don't worry about it." "Who is at the docks?" " IT WAS A JOKE DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT." "....Pup you've gotten Stranger." "Get BACK inside you're not leaving this house dressed like that young man." Tiberius ushered Alterion back inside.

[stormcurrent]

A nights hunt

At the end of the night it happened, the chase gave one moment.. one fragile instant that all the wolves would see. As he ran during the night, energy was the right word, more and more electric arcs scorched the grass, his pace grew faster, lighting the night sky. More elementals, each pointing, each crying out in Kalimag 'there!' 'there!' Pointing, a race causing heaving breaths and deep guttural spectral growls. One...instant it happened. A cliff side easily twenty feet  in depth.

The gate was below, Alterion -threw- himself from the cliff with no care, the ground beneath the gate grew soft, massive waves of grass upturned as sand overtook the ground, dirt, earth all boiling and bubbling up as if the earth elemental knew his land would be -HARD-. the ground gave way to massive Draenei hoofs, a rough landing and hard muscled thighs and legs strained as the resounding -THUD- overtook the scene of trees. Sand and dirt SPEWED everywhere, but when it cleared, the chain that had whipped out was settled on Alterions massive arm, wrapped around it. His hand gripping it. It He snarled out lowly to whomever heard him. "One has you." He'd clutched that chain as if it held the life of someone, both hands holding firm to it, pulling harder, -harder-. The screams doubled in pain, there was a sound of flesh tearing ominously, screams redoubled from behind that black door. " One will not let go."

Sheer determination lit in the shamans eyes as electricity coiled and surrounded his massive form.  The chain strained, as if giving the massive draenei freakish otherworldly resistance. Another scream, a voice echoed. "No!" desperate, the chain SHOT from the door, broken and whipped toward the shaman, molten lines at the end of broken links. In one moment, the door was closed again. The shaman remained knee deep in sand, looking down to the chain in his arm, a slow, deep frown found his features. His hunt had failed.

[kantonliu]

@atlerion :

Take your time, and don’t push yourself too hard! Make sure you’re thinking about yourself first, and that you take enough breaks :)

I will. Thanks! I work on weekend but I have two days off this weekend XD So there’s quite some time for me to work on different stuff! 

[pistikritti]

Remember this gal?

well

she’s gonna kick some asses

[ladytannis-blog]

Ellis's Berries

Ellis’s knees pressed into the soft earth, beside a tree and a few bushes. Her bright blue eyes drifted between the bushes around her, her right hand lifting upwards to push her small, silver-rimmed spectacles back upon her nose. Ellis’s beret shifts idly, as her brows lift upwards and settle. Her w