This colored art, featuring my OC Alice and @gxntil’s Olithier who is hugging the former, is made by @chickie-dee! Thank you so much for your work!
If you’re interested, do check her commission info out!
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This colored art, featuring my OC Alice and @gxntil’s Olithier who is hugging the former, is made by @chickie-dee! Thank you so much for your work!
If you’re interested, do check her commission info out!
「 @gxntil / starter call 」
Always the curious bard, Venti couldn’t help but to let the smell of freshly baked sweets pull him along by the nose. He caught hints of apple and cinnamon, and at alone made him want to try a morsel. Weaving between the buildings, mouth watering, he stopped only when he was sure he found the source.
“Oooh, those smell divine.” He paused to stand behind the tall, blond stranger and bobbed on the tips of his toes. “For those sweet treats you should be paid, but will you settle for a trade? A song for a bite, clever words for pure delight?”
“Thanks, my guy! You totally saved me from like, living one of those vine swinging days!” Not that his hair was akin to vines, but to her they might as well have been. It was so long she would have been tangled in it forever trying to get out.
Perched in his hand comfortably, Notte offers a smile to the stranger. A gentle flutter of her wings to make sure they weren’t bent, and then full attention to the man with the large ears. “Don’t worry about it, bub. I don’t know anything about the fae thing. Ya know? Pretty sure I’m more human. Or dragon. Ya know how fae are like, cousins to dragons? That’s how! But I keep living with humans. And Sylvans. And Rokkans...huh. Anyway! I could pull some pranks on you if you want! I learned from one of the best.”
@gxntil:
Yells at from across the room "Do you want cake? I made cake!"
Oh, one of the best magic words has been heard! She quickly shouts back from her side of the room with utmost enthusiasm:
“Yes, please! I’d love to!”
@gxntil » continued from (x)
They sighed. The grassy knoll upon which they had seated themselves, though they were unaware, overlooked a rolling vista of fields, trees and homes dotting the landscape at various points. It was the kind of place that could only be further enhanced by the setting of the sun over the horizon, which would cast the landscape below in gentle shadows. ‘It’s fine, as long as you don’t create too much of a disturbance.’
★★—STᗩᖇTEᖇ ᖇEᑫᑌEST: ISSUED TO : @gxntil VERSE NOTES : WORLD OF WARCRAFT CROSSOVER
🚀—“Join with yesterday's foe to smash fate,
💫 — and grab tomorrow's path
with our own hands!”
Dalaran was a beautiful city. A beautiful, confusing, winding city. In the sky.
Had he already been down this street?
...that was a mailbox... How many mailboxes were in this city?
His mission was a noble endeavor - a request of Lady Proudmoore, his current liaison within Azeroth. And he was determined to deliver the missive to Vereesa Windrunner. It wasn’t a difficult task, but ah, it was taking him some time to gain his bearings in the enchanted city.
Viral was so engrossed in his study of the elegantly scrawled directions upon a sheet of parchment, that he didn’t notice the presence ahead of him until he’d already knocked the figure brusquely. Displeasure (at his negligence, not the figure!) wrought his mouth downwards, exposing tapered, carnassial teeth.
❝Nnh, my mistake. That was careless of me.❞
He set a massive gloved hand upon the slender figure’s shoulder, in an effort to steady them. His expression might have appeared harsh, but his tone and gestures contrasted in concern.
❝Are you all right?❞
🐾—ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴇʀᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ , ‘ǝɹǝɥ ǝɹ'noʎ ǝsnɐɔǝb ǝɹǝɥ ɯ'I
ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ ɴᴏᴡ!” “!ʍon ɯǝןboɹd ɐ ʇoƃ ǝʌ'noʎ
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LOU!!! ( @gxntil )
It’s been ages since I last drew anything, so I’m super duper sorry if this is janky at all. But I wanted to do SOMETHING for you because you do so much for me. I’ve never had someone draw my muse as much as you do, and this was the only way I could think to show you that I appreciate that ( and that I appreciate the fact that you’re here. )
I love reading about your games, I love reading about your muses and learning more about them! You’re so damn creative and engaging, not to mention kind. So, so kind.
I’m glad that we talk as often as we do, and that I can call you my friend.
❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
@gxntil liked for a starter!
“Ah, finally awake, are we?” The pirate, clearly cornered by the looks of things, casts a smirk over his shoulder and kicks a sword toward the stranger’s direction. “You might want to get up, friend. We’re in a pinch and odds are not looking to be in our favour...”