#archmcge

[archmageofazeroth]

@archmcge

        ❛ there wouldn’t be much point in scolding you if you never listen. ❜

    “And yet, you earnestly continue to do so.” The corner of his mouth tugged upward as Khadgar flicked his fingertips towards the board that sat between them, prompting his knight forward with a tiny spark of blue light. “One might even think you enjoy facing down insurmountable odds. A masochistic hobby, of sorts.”

[archmageofazeroth]

✧

send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse (accepting)

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

[karmacratarchive-blog]

     “ oh try me, i’m the KING of weird. “ propelling through the air on wisps of cinder, siphoning neon light through his finger tips-- he certainly wouldn’t be wrong among MOST company. “ well, second only to my brother who thinks spittin’ on a new bat makes it LUCKY. “ ( @archmcge || starter call ! )

[regentlcrd-blog]

❛ I’m not as precious as you think. ❜

Precious?

He had to fight to keep incredulity from pooling across his face, deepest at his eye.  How could she stand there and say such a thing to him?  Though he wore the mantle of diplomacy well (and better than her these days, he imagined), there was still tension between them, an uncomfortable friction he cared not to suffer longer than was polite.

Her stance hadn’t changed, that much was clear.  She wanted all the Horde dead, or at the very least, disbanded.  She was hostile, and she was a threat.  She’d dealt a very real wrong to his people on frenzied assumptions, and that alone was enough to lower her from any good graces he might have held.  And yet, she was important.  Surely she knew that.  She wasn’t replaceable, despite her outraged shift from peacekeeper to avenger.  Despite her hardly warranted betrayal.  No one else could have held the power to do as she did.  

In some ways, he couldn’t blame her for what she had done.  Perhaps it was for all the wrong reasons (or wrong, according to his own perceptions) but was she not, in essence, attempting to protect her people?  Such was a calling he could not and would not deny.  After all, it was the song he sang in retaliation to the purge she had called.

His gaze never left her form; he was unflinching, as was she.  He searched for reasons to be civil, reasons to empathize enough not to turn to winter in her wake.  When he spoke, his tone was measured, his expression controlled.

❝Do such words come easily to you, Lady?  Do they taste of pure water, or ash?  I know not the meaning behind what you’ve just said, but surely you can understand my confusion.❞

[temptrcss-blog]

                                                             @archmcge​

                          There is very little left of me.                           And it’s NEVER coming back.