#sylvanas and thrall

[lenamoongrove]

....Lets also make a post with these old Warcraft Tarot cards I used to make. Still a series id want to finish one day!

[joywindsong]

Nobody:

Wow cutscenes:

[wolfandwild]

Went looking for some of the Pop Mart Warcraft figures on eBay, but these are... uhhh... very much NOT the characters I was expecting to find...

[platesandoatcakes]

Heres a collection of World Of Warcraft icons I've made :) I'm also taking requests and own character creations too. Everything you need to know is in the link below. Also feel free to download and use any you like :)

[forthe-whorde]

New fic blog!

Coming from a fandom where my cup runneth over with ‘x reader’ content, I noticed a lack of that content for World of Warcraft. So here I am! Got some WIPs on the way but in the mean time feel free to drop me a request! I’ll write for any World of Warcraft character.

[mikaila-orchard]

Well I saw a few of these around the tumbles but I thought I may as well take a crack at it.

[auntarivia]

Reblog after voting!

There is no dead characters impossible for her to meet again, like Arthas or Varian.

[blue-eyed-banshee]

This video needs to be viewed more! It's so awesome, the sync of all the characters!

[wolf-of-stormwind]

Wow oc actor au:

Anduin is Tiffin's son, and Elizabeth is Varian's daughter, but the two aren't related

An'ora is Lorthemar's daughter

Ebyssian and Starigosa are ex's, and bc the two are together so much on set, they end up getting together

Lyndra'thel, Sylvanas and Jaina are dating irl, and they decided to add it into canon

Wrathion and Anduin are dating, and An'ora ends up dating the two (much to the annoyance of the creators WHY is everyone DATING?!)

Thrall Drozaka and Aggra hate each other so much that they fight on set, and as punishment the creators put their characters into a relationship

Alexstraza and Vyranoth are dating, and all the fans can tell

[farorasf]

'Maternal Instinct'

The NPC RP fight in the middle of the Sylvanas fight would always bug out and Thrall and Bolvar would stand around doing nothing. Thought I'd give it an explanation.

This is the last comic I made for my series "Anduin and Sylvanas adventures in Hell", as after this they are no longer adventuring together and no longer in hell :(

(at least until the end of 9.2, but Dragonflight is around the corner and I want to move on to other projects lol)

[maltacus]

Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: Warcraft - All Media Types, Warcraft III Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jaina Proudmoore & Sylvanas Windrunner, Jaina Proudmoore/Sylvanas Windrunner, Jaina Proudmoore/Thrall, Jaina Proudmoore & Thrall, Dark Ranger(s) & Everyone, Jaina Proudmoore & Pained, Jaina Proudmoore/Dark Ranger Anya Characters: Jaina Proudmoore, Thrall (Warcraft), Sylvanas Windrunner, Cairne Bloodhoof, Varok Saurfang, Pained (Warcraft), Dark Ranger Anya (Warcraft) Additional Tags: Diplomacy, Olympics, Games, Friendship, Bisexual Jaina Proudmoore, Blushing Summary:

The Forsaken are considering new allies in Kalimdor and have made overtures to both the Horde and the cosmopolitan tinpot-little-Alliance-city next to Durotar. In an effort to smoothen tensions between all three factions the peace-brokering archmage Jaina Proudmoore invites all delegations to a couple of days of games and contest.

Without a doubt both Horde and Forsaken representatives will conduct themselves in a sportsly and amiable way towards one another.

And the interest in foreign races and peoples that the ruler of Theramore is renowned for is purely professional and academic of course.

Jaina Proudmoore is not staring. Not at all.

Let the Kalimdor Olympics begin!

[doodledoos]

I love the murloc timeline. Look at them! Little cuties every single one.

[celenacallaghan]

The fight for control of the Undercity begins.

I'm so damn happy that I finished this before the end of January. This month marks two years since I posted the first chapter of this fic :D It's been slow, and sometimes painful, but I'm thankful for everyone who's stuck with it (and me) for this long.

Please enjoy part 1 of this most epic of battles, stay safe and sane, and I'll see you next time.

[lothirielswan]

"I Wish This Was Sangria"

Check out the race leaders' support group from Dear Prince Dandelion!

Quest Objective: Steal some free mana buns.

 “Yes, welcome to our support group.” Jaina answered. She added with a roll of her eyes, “Hi, I’m Jaina—”

“Hi, Jaina.” 

“—and I’m a sex addict.” 

Stamina elixir and sex addicts? Where’s the overlap there—I don't want to think about it.  

Khadgar noticed my furrowed brow, “Most support groups share the same problems. It seems we are all grappling with something different and need some…comradery. Why don't you join us?” 

“We have free mana buns,” The old blood elf replied. 

I leaned around Khadgar’s form to meet his gaze. “Sorry, who are you again?” 

“I’m Lor’themar Theron…?” He said. His words hung in the air with some implied meaning. 

“Hi, Lor’themar.” The customary greeting followed. 

“We’ve met before. I’m the regent lord of Silvermoon, engaged to your best friend…” Lor’themar hesitated, waiting for a sign of recognition. “...and I’m an alcoholic.” 

Lor’themar? Alcoholic? Where have I heard that before—? Recollection hit. “ Oh! You’re that guy Sylvanas used to bully all the time!”

Thrall sunk down in his chair. Lor’themar frowned at the paper cup of coffee in his hand. “I wish this was sangria.” 

Everyone in the room shot the regent lord pitiful looks. Thrall heaved a heavy sigh as if it were a common occurrence. “Please continue, Khadgar.”

“Thank you.” The archmage ushered me to an empty seat next to him and resumed his tale of addiction. “I’ve been overusing stamina elixirs for three months. At first, I thought it was simply to keep up with the three dragons I adopted and the demon that co-parents with me. But since I’ve started attending the retreat…I’ve realized that I’m not used to peace. I’m always expecting some explosion to break the silence! For instance: a week ago, my ki—Eona went out on a date late at night—”

Blood rushed to my face. Khadgar continued, “and I was so worried for her safety.” 

Genn raised his hand. “Question. I’m Genn—”

“Hi, Genn.” 

“—and I have anger management issues.” Genn glared at the ground as he uttered the confession. “Are you certain that your fear wasn't parental? My daughter, Tess, has had many nights out with her lady friends for the past few days. She doesn't return until morning! It always rubs me the wrong way.” 

“Genn, now is not the time to discuss your daughter’s impending lesbianism. I’m Tyrande, and I struggle with…pyromania,” The High Priestess added. 

“Hi, Tyrande.” 

Flashes of moments with Tess filled my mind. Her arm linked with mine, strolling through the halls of Anduin-crazed women. 

“You dress like a normal person, at least—cute, but normal.” 

“I prefer wolves over lions.” 

I looked everywhere but Genn’s face. Tess was pretty—which is not a relevant point! 

“With all due respect, Tyrande: if my daughter preferred the company of women, I’m confident that she would tell me.” Genn rumbled. 

“With all due respect, Genn: as a mother who has a daughter that prefers women, I’m not wrong.”

Jaina blinked. “Oh! We should’ve given our pronouns.” 

Thrall raised a hand. “We’ll circle back. Khadgar, do you have anything else to add?”

Khadgar shook his head. Thrall motioned to Jaina. “You’re next.” 

“Right.” Jaina straightened her posture. She crossed her legs beneath a long, weathered trench coat (another elaborate attempt at blending in). “For me, what I’m struggling with is…intimacy. I’ve been in a lot of relationships. All of them have just…ripped my heart apart. Over and over…I’ve recently recollected with a former lover of mine—”

Our eyes met. Jaina eyes quickly flit away. “But I’m incapable of journeying into anything more vulnerable than sex. I’m aware that relationships based purely on arousal exist, but I know that’s not what he wants. I also know that we click, and if I could get over the fear, we might work well together…perfectly, even. But how do you get over fear of someone you love?” 

A respectful silence hung in the air. Kalec’s glassy, dead gaze from last night haunted me throughout her story. Jaina wore a similar expression as she stared at her lap. I want to say something. But…I’m Kalec’s sister. I’m too afraid she’d take it as a criticism instead of advice. But we are friends… 

I shifted towards her in my seat. “Maybe…you should tell him that.”

Every pair of eyes seeped into my skin. I traced the ivory pattern of Jaina’s braid with my eyes, the only object in the room that didn't hang on every word I spoke, “Letting him know might make you feel better. If the two of you truly work well together, he’ll listen. Maybe setting boundaries will make the relationship more trusting and less scary. I’m sure Kal— whoever it is, would agree.” 

Heads bobbed in agreement. Jaina mouthed a thank you. Her shoulders relaxed. 

Thrall’s gaze fell upon me. “Would you like to go next?” 

I froze. The people surrounding me had far more power than I did. Their presences filled the room like an astral orb in the sky. But, at that moment, their identities were meaningless. As was mine. 

I clasped my hands together in my lap. “I’m Eon, and…there’s way too many issues to just list one. My father’s dead. He passed away years ago. I think I’ve finally given up on trying to be something he wanted, but I may be wrong about that.

“My mother is alive. She hasn't spoken to me in years, and I’m too afraid to reach out first because of what she’ll say. I was not the best daughter. I left her alone with my aunt, and I’m afraid that made things worse. My aunt was a psychiatrist to the worst people Azeroth has known, and they broke her. I know it’s taken a toll on her and my mother.”

I paused. My body felt hollow, like organs and arteries had been yanked out and pooled on the floor in front of everyone. Something didn't feel right. Something was missing. “But I have support in my life. I have a close relationship with my brothers. They are an important part of my life. I have healthy parental figures in my life that don’t inspire feelings of inferiority—” 

I glanced in Khadgar’s direction and kept going. “—I finally have the guts to pursue someone that makes me happy. I’m pretty sure I’ve been in love with them for years.

“The people I share blood with—and a few twisted individuals that I was close to—did some terrible things. Some people even called them monsters. But I don't see them that way. They’re people with problems. And I think I’m finally convincing myself that I’m not one either, and people don't see me that way.” 

Khadgar sniffed and wiped at his eyes. “That was beautiful, my little murloc. I’m so proud of you—”

“Do you need a tissue?”

“...How about a bottle of stamina—”

“NO!”

[jackals-ships]

sits like on the one hand i wanna redo my worgen bastard and also do more s/i's for more WoW ships

on the OTHER hand Isekai jackal slowly amassing a harem is so fucking funny to me-

[sniperct]

honestly my top 5 jaina ships

sylvanas thrall elsa pained vereesa