#dorlofsinalba

[drunkenworgen]

The Hunt

"Doctor Sinalba," the Magister's lips curled into a sneer as he eyed the Death Knight, approaching him cautiously for another hunt. "I've a special case for you." A piece of parchment was handed over to the other man, Bloodsworn's gaze lingering just a touch longer than was comfortable.

"Do take care with this one. His anguish is particularly interesting to me."

Dor'lof shuddered internally, leaving the Sanctum to read the parchment. "...shit."

Doctor -

This one is particularly interesting. One Jonathan Michael Ash. A Gilnean that seems to have been all but CONSUMED by the Void. He's been sighted near Eversong, performing strange rituals, claiming he is looking for someone. Find him. Bring him to me. It matters not if he is dead or alive when you bring him to me, his anguish will be put to use.

(Attached is a grainy photograph of a blonde-haired man, with what appear to be tentacles wrapping around his body, scarred onto his skin.)

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[worginarts]

Eir

Norse deity, a Valkyrie associated with protection and healing.

One of Dor'lof's Nurses that took a liking to Gin, so she decided to see if she could tame it as a hunter pet. Turns out she could. Over a short period of time, it transformed into this shape - better suited for aiding her out on a job while also still being able to heal as needed.

And then Gin gave it Googly eyes and a name in order to differentiate it from the other Nurses.

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Ko-Fi || Commission Info

[worginarts]

Dor’lof

He’s probably watching Gin do something stupid.

Ko-Fi | Commission Info

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[drunkenworgen]

FOLLOW

devoted, yearning & obsessive

(Accepting! FOLLOW: for sender to stalk receiver, claiming they're doing it to protect them)

She caught glimpses of his Nurses, paying them no mind at first. They didn't bother her, keeping to themselves mostly, sticking to the fringes of her vision with their gnoll-like laughter. Most of the time, she saw them while out on a job, gathering their own supplies while she took care of her own jobs. But when they started showing up the bars and taverns she went to after her jobs - while she was trying to enjoy a drink, or talking up some pretty thing - she started getting suspicious.

The final straw was when she saw one skirting around her farm, frowning as she watched it. Fluffy's wings beat hard as he flew, landing with a heavy thud outside the clinic before she all but marched in to find him.

"Oi, Doctor!" Her brow was furrowed, annoyance present in her voice. "Wot's with yer Nurses followin' me, hm?"

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[drunkenworgen]

"Normally we side with you on most things, but the Doctor is right, you GOT to get better eating habits"

Without breaking her gaze from the Nurse, Gin reaches into her pouch and shoves a handful of dried meat and fruit into her mouth. “Vere, ah ate sumfin’,” she replied through a full mouth.

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[drunkenworgen]

◕‿◕

Send ◕‿◕ to play with my muse’s hair

(Accepting!)

Gin is both touch starved and touch repulsed at the same time, which made life difficult. Craving the touch of someone only to recoil the moment they did so sent...mixed signals to say the least.

She jumped when she felt the hand running through the longer side of her hair, tensing just for a moment before realizing who it was. "Fuckin' 'ell, Dor." Her teeth clenched for a moment as she exhaled long and slow through her nose, forcing herself to relax, reminding herself that he wasn't going to hurt her. He'd had plenty of opportunities to do so and had taken none of them.

It took a few more seconds of deep breathing before she allowed herself to lean into his touch, shutting her eyes at the sensation of her hair being played with. How long had it been since she allowed someone to do something this intimate with her? Months? Years? A sigh escaped her, almost chasing his hand when he had to move back to the top of her head.

"...sorry, 's jus'." Another sigh. A story for a later time. "...sorry. 'At feels nice."

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[worginarts]

Spicy Gin time.

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[drunkenworgen]

"Gin I know I'd say I'd visit you if you needed a house visit but you know I'm- O-Oh!" Dor'lof froze mid sentence as he sees her in her 'predicament.' He takes a breath, making strong and purposeful steps towards her shifting her to make her comfortable, brushing a hair away from her face and gives her a peck on the forehead. "Appreciate the surprise, Gin." He whispered to her ear. It wasn't sultry, but it was sweet. Inexperienced but grateful for the opportunity to at least show a smidgen of affection.

Try and fluster Gin

(Accepting!)

Even with the brand on her back, Gin found meditating a helpful way to keep her mind under her own control. Being able to keep her mind clear was a challenge, but she'd found blindfolding herself helped her to be able to keep her eyes shut to outside distractions, wolves and rylaks in place to alert her to anything amiss.

No threat was detected as Dor'lof entered, his voice barely registering through her meditative state. The trance-like state was slowly broken as he touched her, brushing her hair from her face and pressing his lips delicately to her forehead. His whispered words broke through her haze, slowly bringing a hand up to lift the corner of her blindfold with a sly grin.

" 'Ello t'ya too, doctor," she'd mutter, blinking as her eyes adjusted to the dim light in her cabin.

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