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Celtic Music - Siren’s Call

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Praying by the Seashore

The Eternal Sea was a mystery to those outside the Pearl Dragonflight.

To mortals and other dragons it was just a huge expanse of water, holding the mysteries of the deep to its watery chest. Salabriel, the Matriarch knelt before a small altar on a rocky island only her kind knew of and took a deep breath of the salty air, her white hair whipping around her face like the sea foam that would dance with the tides.

To her, the Sea was alive, a living and breathing thing. To be chosen was the greatest honor. Sometimes she would have to fall into slumber in the service of the Sea, or be confined to the Pearl Sanctum to lay her last batch of Pearl eggs. Each one more precious than the last.

The corrupted ones, the Black Pearl dragons were a constant threat and it gnawed at her soul, the failure of hers to stop that corruption from taking hold of her precious ones, and her own child, Lizabethriel. But the Sea was kind enough to aid her in almost completely purifying Lizabethriel, her gem now a dull gray.

This was why she was here, to pray and think. She worried that her daughter's condition would make her ineligible to be Chosen if her mother were to die. The Legion's threat and destruction that it rained upon Azeroth worried her and the Sea itself.

Enough, it was time to return to the briny deep. Salabriel rose and gingerly stepped into the water. The slender Night Elven form she wore on land started to give way to her sinuous serpentine dragon form until gone was the maiden and the pearl white Dragoness remained, her long graceful neck still out of the water and her scales glittering as beautifully as in her youth.

With a small bow of the head to the Sea, the Pearl Matriarch dove silently underwater and made her way back to her Sanctum and the eggs that lay within.

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Necklace for Yavanna

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Necklace for Yavanna

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this ask meme is based on the blog gravesuggestion.  i’ve divided it up into two categories  ( light  &  dark )  based on the themes.  some of these can be somewhat triggering seeing that the darker ones deal with a lot of death mentions.  please be cautious before continuing on!!

L I G H T

‘  at night i dream of you.  ’ ‘  don’t give up yet.  you still have time to fix things.  ’ ‘  falling in love with someone else is not a personal attack.  ’ ‘  i am still so weak when it comes to you.  ’ ‘  i can’t believe i let myself let you down.  ’ ‘  i don’t care where we go when we die,  as long as i’m with you.  ’ ‘  i dream of saying to you all the words i held inside until it was too late.  ’ ‘  i feel so warm  &  safe when you talk to me.  maybe i could love you if you’d let me.  ’ ‘  i finally let the right people in  &  i have never felt so loved.  ’ ‘  i like the way your nails paint red stripes along my spine days after you’re gone.  ’ ‘  i lived in your permafrost for twenty years  &  then you looked at me  &  i felt the warmth of spring.  ’ ‘  i once wished you’d leave me alone,  but i take it back.  ’ ‘  i want to be able to love someone else,  but you stretch your arms  &  spread your legs inside my heart so that there is no room for anyone or anything else.  ’ ‘  i want to believe that we got it right this time.  ’ ‘  i wonder how much longer i can cling to your light before it expires completely.  ’ ‘  i would travel across the world to be by your side,  because as long as you are with me,  anywhere is a perfect place to me.  ’ ‘  it took me awhile to realize it myself,  but you are not what other people say you are.  ’ ‘  it’s not that i really need you,  but life would be pretty boring without you around.  there’s no one i would rather be with.  ’ ‘  i’d like to stay like this for awhile.  ’ ‘  life  &  death don’t have to be so boring,  let’s make both an adventure.  ’ ‘  life imitates art,  they say.  i didn’t believe it until i started to notice the way your eyelashes look so much like tiny ink stroke.  ’ ‘  live your life so that when you die,  souls will come for miles just to hear your historic tales.  ’ ‘  make your exes jealous  &  your past self proud.  ’ ‘  maybe you’re what i needed to find in order to move on.  ’ ‘  never get caught falling harder.  they’ll never let you back up.  ’ ‘  please don’t go.  ’ ‘  some days it’s easier to just stop fighting it  &  succumb.  ’ ‘  sometimes,  you’ll find it hard to keep going,  but you always will.  ’ ‘  the desire i feel for you is that same itching,  insidious hunger that an addict has for their addiction.  ’ ‘  the worst thing about you is that you weren’t all bad.  ’ ‘  there is absolutely nothing  &  no one who can stop me.  ’ ‘  there is no route of losing you that is without pain.  ’ ‘  there’s still room for adventure  &  there is no one i’d rather have by my side.  ’ ‘  things didn’t turn out the way i planned,  but i’m alright with that.  ’ ‘  we could be really incredible together,  you know?  ’ ‘  you are beautiful  &  vibrant  &  confident.  you are light  &  laughter incarnate  &  every fiber of your being screams freedom  &  joy.  when i am with you,  i am truly happy.  ’ ‘  you are starlight incarnate,  from the grand way you sway your hips to the wide mysterious way you think.  blessed are any to be loved by you.  ’ ‘  you are too afraid of the future to let go of a past that was never kind to you.  ’ ‘  you call me yours  &  i have no idea what that even means to you.  ’ ‘  you remind me of bubblegum  &  sweets;  soft  &  pink  &  warm.  you are strong in the gentlest way.  you are so stubbornly kind.  i wish i could be like that.  ’ ‘  you still visit me while i sleep sometimes.  your fingers trace my spine  &  i listen to you breathe.  please stop haunting me.  ’ ‘  ‘morbid curiosity’ is a wonderful way to describe how i feel about you.  ’

D A R K

‘  a thousand empty bottles  &  fist fights will never return to us what we lost that day.  ’ ‘  everyone else has moved on,  but i am still here.  ’ ‘  everything about you screams danger.  ’ ‘  everything is worthless to you  &  you,  in turn,  became worthless.  ’ ‘  for once in my life i want to be surrounded by people that i don’t feel like i need to impress.  ’ ‘  freedom is really hard to get used to.  ’ ‘  how could you do this to me?  how fucking could you?  ’ ‘  i am becoming everything we always dreamed of  &  i am leaving you behind.  ’ ‘  i buried you so well that you might as well have died.  ’ ‘  i can rest easy knowing that the person i love is dead  &  not the monster you became.  ’ ‘  i can’t look at you.  not now,  not ever.  ’ ‘  i don’t ask how you’ve been.  what’s the point?  you’d lie anyways.  ’ ‘  i dream of hearing the words i so desperately needed to lay your memory to rest.  ’ ‘  i haunted this house first.  there is no room for you here.  ’ ‘  i have a right to be upset.  i loved them too, you know.  ’ ‘  i just want it to end.  i want it to all go away.  i want to go away.  ’ ‘  i may be a wolf in sheep’s clothing,  but a snake hiding in the skin of a mouse is far more dangerous.  ’ ‘  i saw your face today  &  didn’t feel anything.  i am free.  ’ ‘  i tried to save you,  but you didn’t want to be saved.  you just wanted someone to suffer with you.  ’ ‘  it’s almost as if you were never here.  ’ ‘  it’s unhealthy to do these things,  you tell me.  you say it’s time to stop smoking,  time to stop gambling,  &  dammit,  i f you don’t stop drinking it’ll kill you.  i sure hope you’re right,  darling.  ’ ‘  i’m always pleasantly surprised by how easy it is to kill you in my mind  ’ ‘  i’m not really scared to die.  i’m more afraid that no one will miss me when i’m gone.  ’ ‘  i’m not the person you left behind anymore.  there’s no one here to miss.  ’ ‘  i’ve been dead far longer than i’ve been alive.  ’ ‘  i’ve eaten nothing but flower petals  &  ivy for weeks because i want to be beautiful inside like you.  ’ ‘  i’ve never been completely satisfied.  i most likely will still be unsatisfied long after my death.  ’ ‘  no motive other than pleasure,  my dear.  ’ ‘  one day i’ll go or you will.  either way,  it will be as if i’m losing a piece of myself.  ’ ‘  our dreams  &  promises decay along with you.  ’ ‘  the leaves change,  but nothing else does.  ’ ‘  the only difference between avoiding  &  leaving is that now i’m not waiting up for you.  ’ ‘  there is no such thing as a person who is required to love you.  ’ ‘  there’s only so much that can be done to repair old damage.  ’ ‘  things aren’t going as i hoped.  maybe if i die,  i can start over again?  better luck next time.  ’ ‘  this is not something to be proud of.  this is a tragedy.  ’ ‘  trying to get rid of me?  oh honey,  you’ll have to try much harder than that.  ’ ‘  trying to get under my skin?  you’re nothing more than a pesky itch.  ’ ‘  unlike you,  i can’t hide my identity when it becomes an inconvenience or a danger.  ’ ‘  weeping is for gods  &  martyrs,  we cannot afford such luxuries.  ’ ‘  would you even miss me?  ’ ‘  you are not important enough to earn an eternal place in my heart.  ’ ‘  you complain nonstop about being unloved  &  alone,  i can’t imagine what you’d be like if that were actually true.  ’ ‘  you don’t know what it’s like.  ’ ‘  you made this so fucking easy for me.  ’ ‘  you should see me as a threat.  i will tear down everything you know until there is nothing left of you.  i am a walking threat.  ’ ‘  you think i’m already gone,  but i’m still fighting.  ’ ‘  you think i’m dead,  but i’m just dying.  ’ ‘  you were never an addiction,  you were a fucking disease.  ’ ‘  you wouldn’t dare cross me.  i am god  &  you are the soil beneath my feet.  ’ ‘  your existence takes up so much more space in mine that we might as well be one entity.  ’ ‘  your fingers are so cold  &  bruised,  but you’re still slamming your fists again the barricade as if it makes a difference.  ’ ‘  your hair is tied in a noose  &  your fingernails are razor blades,  your lips are poison  &  i will gratefully kiss them.  ’ ‘  your hatred has a body count  &  we will not forget.  ’ ‘  your loss,  not mine.  ’ ‘  you’re a sick fuck.  you know that?  ’ ‘  you’re not gentle with me  &  i would never ask you to be.  ’ ‘  you’ve trapped yourself so thoroughly in your own mind that it’s not even a rut anymore,  it’s a pit.   ’

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Ask my character!

Is it easier for you to remember names or faces?

How easy is it for you to say you’re sorry?

What fact about you do you prefer to keep secret?

If someone tried to blackmail you how easy or difficult would it be? What would you do?

Is there anyone whose forgiveness you desire? For what?

How do you practice self care?

What’s holding you back from doing what you really want to do?

What can you do today that you were not capable of a year ago?

What kind of first impression do you tend to make on people?

What is a mistake people tend to make when judging you?

How do you get others to work or cooperate with you?

What are three things that motivate you in life?

In terms of romantic relationships, what’s your type?

What do you find most charming in others?

How do you show others you’re fond of them?

If you found out someone was secretly in love with you, how would you react? What if they were a close friend?

What would embarrass you?

What would make you proud?

Is there anything that can get a smile out of you, no matter how sad or upset you are?

Is there anything that will always make you angry or upset?

What are three things that could motivate you to violence?

What are three things that could motivate you to kill?

Would you say you’re cynical or hopeful?

How do you feel about the concepts of fate and destiny?

What physical symptoms do you experience when you’re angry? Scared?

How easily do you get bored? How do you respond to boredom?

What do you find most relaxing?

How do you relieve stress?

When are you most confident?

What activity do you find most exhausting (physically or mentally)?

Who has made the most positive impact on your life? Why?

Who has made the most negative impact on your life? Why?

What was your last nightmare?

What do you daydream about?

What does your bedroom look like?

What do you keep on your bedside table?

What do you keep in your desk drawer?

What do you think about when you’re trying to fall asleep?

What hurt will you never forgive?

What did your parents say to you that will always echo in your ears?

Given the chance to change one thing from your past, what would it be?

What’s the biggest lie you’ve ever told?

What’s the worst thing you’ve ever done?

Have you ever been arrested, and if so what was it for?

Have you ever struck someone in anger? Did you regret it later?

Have you ever deliberately set out to emotionally hurt someone?

What was the most cruel and hurtful thing you’ve ever done to someone?

Have you ever watched someone die?

Is there anyone you miss a lot?

What memory are you most fond of?

If you came home and saw blood on your floor, what would be your first reaction/thought?

You witness someone get run over and they’re severely injured. There’s no one else around. Would you help them?

What would you do if you could live a day without consequences?

If you could only solve one world problem (hunger, poverty, war, or disease) which would you choose?

How would you like to make this world a better place?

A stray cat (or dog) shows up on your doorstep several days in a row. It appears to have no home. What would you do?

If a close friend told you they had a mental illness, how would you react?

If you had to choose between wealth or immortality, which would you choose? Why?

What might tempt or persuade you to violate your moral beliefs?

Which is better: Love or Wealth?

Is it better to be rich or powerful?

If your estranged family member asked for reconciliation on their deathbed what would you do?

What would you do if you found out a coworker couldn’t afford food? Or shelter?

Which would you choose: a lucrative job or a steady one? Why?

What’s the difference between living and existing?

What does it mean to die well?

What is the most important rule to live by?

In a fight is it better to keep your head and wait for opportune moments OR go at it w everything you’ve got?

If you could give your past self one piece of advice, what would it be?

As a child, what did you want to be when you grew up?

What book did you read over and over again as a child?

What is your most vivid memory from your childhood?

What did your childhood bedroom look like?

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Almost finished! We have been working on a Siren Gown with matching accessories for our client. You can see a little peek of the gown in the back 👀 #fireflypath #siren #mermaid #headdress #underthesea #pearls #minthair #bts #seashells #blingbling

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When it comes to the Primal Aspects, they aren’t chosen by the lesser primals or blessed by divine beings, but rather chosen by the literal element they represent. @kiyastrasza‘s Salabriel was chosen to be the Primal of the Seas by the Sea itself, to act as it’s representative where the seas themselves couldn’t reach.

However, in Albiona’s case, She was chosen to be the supreme Primal Aspect, akin to Alexstrasza as being the queen of the Azeroth dragons, Albiona was chosen to be the High Primal Aspect, despite her parents being lessers themselves.

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Send 👪 for a thread where your muse meets my muse’s family!

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RP starters: Concern.

“It’s midnight, where the hell were you?!”

“Stop keeping your phone in silent, you got me worried!”

“Blood? Are you bleeding?”

“I don’t like the idea of you walking down the streets all alone.”

“I thought I would never see you again…”

“We should get you to hospital.”

“Where did all those bruises came from?”

“I have the right to be worried!”

“Have you been drinking? You look terrible.”

“Sleep at my place tonight.”

“I don’t feel safe letting you be alone when you’re in that shape.”

“Please talk to me about it.”

“Let me take care of you.”

“You need to rest now. Don’t move.”

“How many times have I told you to not go there?”

“You could’ve died, you know…”

“I don’t care if you don’t want my help, I’ll do it anyways.”

“You really need to stop drinking. I’m serious.”

“This time you got yourself into a hospital. I think that’s a sign.”

“Are you sure you’re okay?”

“You need to stop doing stupid shit like that or you will get yourself killed.”

“I’m your friend, of course I care!”

“You know I’m always here for you, right?”

“You’re not okay.”

“I’m just trying to help you.”

“Let me clean your wounds…”

“Why did you do it? Tell me.”