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Length: 714 words
Setting: Liv’s house in Neferset City
When Alvarado returned to the house in Uldum that night, he thought at first that someone had broken in to rob the place. The door showed no sign of forced entry, but when he crossed the hall and caught sight of the sitting room, he stopped in his tracks. A thin layer of goose down blanketed overturned furniture and scattered books. The sofa cushions had been slashed open, and one window was bare of curtains. He took a few hesitant steps into the room and righted one of the end tables. Aside from the slaughtered pillows, nothing seemed to have taken permanent damage. The wooden furniture was intact. The books were strewn about the room, but none had been torn or otherwise trashed. He glanced out the bare window into the garden and recognized a familiar silhouette in the mess outside. Without a second look at the sitting room, he slipped out the back door and into the garden, where Liv Silvermane stood among the carnage of uprooted plants and stared blankly at the one survivor - a persistent tangle of climbing jasmine vines.
So. Alv asks me who my favorite artist is. And you know, easy question. Salvador Dali. Has been my favorite since early high school. And you know what he says?
Do you know what this motherfucker says?
I’VE NEVER HEARD OF HIM
HOW CAN YOU BE-WHAT-my arms started shaking from pure FURY. HOW?!
THANK GOD he recognized Persistence of Memory or I would be in my car, on a 3k mile to him to punch him in the face.
I think I almost had a heart attack.
What baffles me the most is that it’s a war and true to RP, shouldn’t wpvp be standard technically? I know there is a lot of grey areas and what not and getting camped sucks but it doesn’t make sense to me.
War is what we make of it.
This is how I think of it:
There are times, even when a country is at war with another that you’ll find areas of dispute. Neither of those areas are technically owned by either side, and can be governed by the local people. I think of a place like Hearthglen, for example, which was fought for valiantly as becoming a neutral RP grounds since both sides have no standing and an alliance group can’t come in and kill the horde and vice versa.
Truthfully, that’s where the gray line comes in at.
Who is going to say that this is technically owned by Horde or Alliance? Certain areas of the world, of course, are known territories, but placed like the Plaguelands? Arathi Highlands?
Who owns those?
alvaradorendgil replied to your post: pst i have a story in regards to your last post. My mother works in a hospital and one night the nurses were keeping an eye on the patient statuses from a separate room and this one guy’s heartrate started going CRAZY so they all rushed to his room but it turns out he was just masturbating and it was really awkward for everybody involved and people still do it to this day without realizing that it will alert the nurses and that is why you should not masturbate in the hospital uwu~*+’;-~.+
Thats awesome! It’s like a hentai waiting to happen!
im worried about you
Green Elf in the Sky aka In Which Shit Gets Real Part 2
A collaboration between this faggot and I
cumulative 2,534 words between the two parts
“Listen, I don’t know who you are and why you’re here, but you are a long way from getting to your goal!” she yelled before raising the sword defensively, gathering her focus and remembering her combat training. She could do this, she told herself, she could do-
Before she could finish her thought the man had not only charged up to her, but had given her a nice, prompt greeting in the form of a knee to the gut. She let out a horrendous noise before doubling over in pain, dropping the rapier and transferring all her focus from combat to focusing on not throwing up.
Green Elf in the Sky aka In Which Shit Gets Real
A collaboration between Silane and I.
Words: total 2,534
It had only been a few days since they had set out from the freezing and isolated peaks of Alterac. Silane wasn’t feeling any less weary though. From what she remembered, Miss Rogers hadn’t been that violent. Sure, she had her violent tendencies and morally ambiguous quirks, but so did every Forsaken. Not every Forsaken burns an entire town of ogres to a crisp and holes themselves in a decaying building for months, she thought. She gulped quietly, eyeing the woman in front of her. Every part of her was smoldering in some shape or form from head to toe, her shoulders crackling quietly in the midday sun and her Dreadsteed emanating a threatening heat of its own. The last time she had seen the woman, she was in quite the modest cowl and dress, all standard grey.
What had happened to her?
Advice: faces on the 3/4 turn. How to noses and female lips?
WELL you uh
came to the right person cuz all i can do are 3/4 turns hAH
generally a female’s profile is softer than a male’s, and the outline of their noses is smaller in comparison.
idk if that’s just my style or
the jawline is thinner and rounder on a female as well, even when they have a prominent jawbone. im speaking generally here but the lips tend to be thicker, too.
im speaking out of my ass here cuz i dont usually give art advice but yeah
alvaradorendgil replied to your post: I’m just gonna gush for a second because I fucking…
I love that there is a lot of RP on an RP server but I personally cannot live without wpvp and the randomness of a fight breaking out. I just like the raaaandomnessssss.
ngl, I do miss the Wpvp sometimes. I do miss going out to an area and not knowing if I’m going to die. Or going to cause trouble for Kingship. Those were some of my fondest memories. <3
I will always miss that. But I am usually flagged when I leave SMC.