#fishuli

[rudemonkeyy]

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It was unusually busy inside the small tavern. Although being more off the way for weary travelers, a large group had stopped by for the night while passing through, much to Ken’pai’s distaste. The lizardman looked all around to patrons, noting their extravagant clothes and heavy protection, he could only assume they were merchants and guards making their way through the country. He was lucky to only be stopping by for a short time.

Nudging his way to the bar, he got something light just enough to give him a kick without making him too tipsy to journey onward safely. But now came to finding a spot to sit down. Which would prove fruitless. The crowd was exceptional in size, taking up every table and seat in sight. Ken’pai sighed his annoyance and was about to drink standing in defeat when someone called out.

“‘Ey, lizardmon. Got a place for ya here!” The mechanist turned around, eyes darting for the source of the call and landing upon a familiar troll. His bright blues eyes lit up as he recognized Fishuli, propped up on a stool with a tankard of beer in hand.

“Fishuli!” he said, rushing over to his estranged friend and beaming brightly. “It’s been so long, how have yo-” he paused as he looked around for the seat the large troll had mentioned, yet there was only the lone chair he sat upon. “I thought you said there was...?”

“Right here!” Fishuli said slapping his thigh. “I figure ye wouldn’t mind being all close again, heheh.” It was now apparent the troll was drunk. And yet that didn’t stop Ken’pai from going red across the face. The troll winking and beckoning wasn’t helping.

“Well... if you insist.” He approached Fishuli and hesitated for only a second before he sat in his lap, an arm snaked around his waist and held him close. His scales darkened further. “M-my... it’s been a while since we were this close,” he stammered.

“Still feels good, yeah?” Fishuli grinned down at Ken, giving him a playful squeeze. “Ye staying long, lil’ lizard?”“Oh! I... suppose a stop wouldn’t hurt.”

hi i went over what i planned hope it’s still good! ;w;

[rudemonkeyy]

▼ from BIG BOY PRIMAL KOYA <3

Surf, sun and… an unusually quiet beach with only a few trolls here and there, and one pirate laid out on a towel trying to bake in the sun. Fishuli waited for days where it wasn’t so busy. Easier to wear a speedo without people calling him daddy. He never understood why, he wasn’t a father and never planned on it. Regardless, with shades on and body baking he was soaking up all the rays he could. Until suddenly the sun vanished and he was left with a dark patch covering him.Peaking from under his shades, his eyes went wide as they traveled up a thick pair of legs, a girthy ahem waist, a broad fur covered chest and resting finally upon a handsome bearded face with long curved tusks. Fishuli had to do a double take up and down. How did he not hear this unit approaching? He opened his mouth to speak before-“Ya look like ya need some lotion there,” he said with a wide grin, a bottle of lotion already in hand. How convenient. He was already getting his hands good and covered while Fishuli was still trying to get a word in.“Well… I mean, I guess it wouldn-” But before he could finish the large fuzzy troll was already upon him and straddling his waist, making himself quite at home. “Ah, good! Now relax while Ko’ya takes care o’ ya,” he said with a flirtatious tone to his deep voice. His hands pressed onto Fishuli’s pecs as he applied the lotion, making a dark blush cross his cheeks. Ko’ya merrily hummed to himself as he rubbed down the pirate’s chest while the troll in question tried to keep his mind on other things. The beach may have been quieter but he still didn’t want to make a scene. “Well,” he thought to himself, “at least the view is good.”

(I had to do a lot of guess work so I hope this is ok! x.x)

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▼ Tlaloc

Fishuli thought he was pretty fit, considering his large size and impressive muscles, yet here he was on his ass, panting for breath and drenched in sweat as his limbs ached from Tlaloc’s intense work out.The giant Zandalari looked down at Fishuli with an amused expression across his face. The two trolls were in nothing but a training loincloth, that the zandalari insisted was necessary, leaving them to take in the bright sun that shone down on the training grounds. Tlaloc was barely showing any signs of slowing down, but he did so just for the pirate.“Ha! Not bad fo’ a Darkspear,” Tlaloc said, his large frame casting a shadow over Fishuli. He noticed his arms were a bit shaky, probably from the hardcore weightlifting he had the troll do, and he knew how to cure what ailed him. He lowered himself until his was pretty much sitting in Fishuli’s lap, taking one of his arms in his grasp. “Here, let me help ya dere.”“Gah! He-hey...!” Having the huge man in his lap was a bit of a shock, yet more surprising was the fact his legs were being crushed from the mass of muscle placed on them. Tlaloc began kneading his thumb into Fishuli’s arm, slowly moving up the limb. An electric sensation ran through his arm as he felt the feeling come down from it’s pained sting. Admittedly it felt good. And having such a huge mon on top of him wasn’t so bad either. “Huh... yer pretty good,” he said, earning a prideful grin from Tlaloc, “... ya do full body?”

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💝 , 💕 For both! Why not xP)

They both both don’t seem to like Valentine’s for different reasons. For Fishuli it’s usually because he’s alone and everyone is busy doing their own thing with their special someone’s. But he just goes and gets drunk so no biggie. For Rei, it’s because he sees everyone all happy and lovey dovey and he feels left out.

Fishuli would probably only be in a poly relationship. He’s too much of a free lover to be committed to one person. Rei'hua has never been in any relationship so he probably wouldn’t know what he really wants.

[rudemonkeyy]

I hope this is ok to share first, this is a prize i won from @from-titan‘s art giveaway some time back.

My pirate man Fishuli in all of his thicc glory

go and support the artist, they’re great and do amazing stuff!

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2. most likely to get in a fight, 5. most likely to get a really crappy tattoo and immediately regret it, 20. most likely to sing better than expected

2. most likely to get in a fight

Fishuli is the most likely and has been in a lot of fights. A troll his size in rowdy taverns is sure to end up rubbing someone the wrong way. He also draws in those wanting to tussle to see if that can take him down, and he’s all too happy for a lil’ friendly sparring.

5. most likely to get a really crappy tattoo and immediately regret it

Dazzil, without a doubt. He’d probably be the kind to get something in a language which he insists mean something deep, or tribal tattoos… and not the good kind.

20. most likely to sing better than expected

I think that would be Qurt. With how stern and cold he may seem, he has surprised his old co-workers when they drag him along for karaoke. Just don’t go asking, he’ll deny it.

Thanks for the asks!

[rudemonkeyy]

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More Fishuli Facts!

1. He doesn’t care for the faction wars but since he can’t go to Goldshire for a beer, the Horde is ok in his books

2. Despite doing some work while there, Fishuli only went to Draenor for some local recipes

3. His passion for cooking came from his crew’s chef

4. Despite his large size, he’s very gentle. when he wants to be

Thanks for the asks!

[rudemonkeyy]

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Dumb Facts About Fishuli:

1. He will eat chili peppers as a snack, he likes the bite of them

2. Fishing is a hobby for him, he even gets paid to do it sometimes as well

3. He became a pirate when he was about 17 and did it on impluse

4. He’s working on a tattoo design, but is never happy with it

5. Fishuli doesn’t have a home, but strives to get a house boat when he retires and settles down

Thanks for the ask!