Month: June 2014

audreyii-fic:

audreyii-fic:

meeshay: yy6244: asdfasdasd oh..

meeshay:

yy6244:

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oh..

dazzle-camouflage: sarcoptid: sarcoptid: Taikka continues to prefer bows over guns for various reasons THAT FIRST VERSION WAS REALLY LACK LUSTER SO I FIXED IT Man those colours came out great.

dazzle-camouflage:

sarcoptid:

sarcoptid:

Taikka continues to prefer bows over guns

for various reasons

THAT FIRST VERSION WAS REALLY LACK LUSTER SO I FIXED IT

Man those colours came out great.

yourou: Sindre — Colored sketch … thing. Ah… was attempting a serious “Death Knight” look… I think I did alright.

yourou:

Sindre — Colored sketch

… thing.

Ah… was attempting a serious “Death Knight” look… I think I did alright.

LIES  LIES AND SLANDER

LIES 

LIES AND SLANDER

lobstmourne:

every week before we pull Garrosh I pray aloud to Warlord Metzen, Supreme Orc, hoping he will bless me with Garrosh’s badass tusk shoulders — the equivalent of a legendary drop.

unfortunately he has not answered my prayers yet…

so I’ve been trying to sweeten the deal:  If those shoulders drop for me, I will draw as many orc cocks as he wishes.  millions even.

he wasn’t in the mood this week, but there’s always next.

I want those so bad, just so that I can mis-match transmog into them.

tmirai: bromog: Blademaster Omog! I didn’t really ‘finish’ this but I never intended to paint it, it was more of a reference image to start with – so the pose is stiff, the BG unplanned, and isn’t really worth finishing. Still, here ya go bros (u‿u✿) This is so

tmirai:

bromog:

Blademaster Omog! I didn’t really ‘finish’ this but I never intended to paint it, it was more of a reference image to start with – so the pose is stiff, the BG unplanned, and isn’t really worth finishing. Still, here ya go bros (u‿u✿)

This is so beautiful!

wrathofthebitchqueen:

togamu:

imagine your OTP just sleeping in the same bed.

no kissing, no sex, no words.

Just the sound of their relaxed breaths and just the slight touch of their hands, feeling so warm and safe sleeping next to the one they love..

Imagine that.

Koltira and Thassarian steal away from their warships during the war on the Lich King, meeting up at a rented room in Dalaran just for the night. They both lie beside each other in the darkness, in silence, neither breathing, eyes closed to keep the icy blue glow from illuminating the room. To keep the chill out, at least for a little bit.

They lie together, unarmored. Neither can remember the last time he was unarmored, but even now their blades sit dormant in the corner of the room, waiting for the inevitable. Both know the other isn’t sleeping; neither of them can sleep, especially not now. But for just this once, it’s nice to pretend. To dream.