bad blood
ugh i still love this composition wise bc the fact fal is painted in black like he’s the villain is SO TRIPPY I JUST LIKE IT A LOT
jacattackwithfire: worldofbirdcraft: bad blood ugh i still love this composition wise bc the fact fal is painted in black like he’s the villain is SO TRIPPY I JUST LIKE IT A LOT
valaaia: faggitvekubby: Haven’t doodled my death knight in a while, but my tablet decided to die so I guess this is it. ;_; *pets and cuddles him*
Haven’t doodled my death knight in a while, but my tablet decided to die so I guess this is it. ;_;
*pets and cuddles him*
umbrarex replied to your post: Taking drabble prompts and stuff today…
crunch, water, red, sole, glass
“So what you’re saying is, instead of thinking this plan completely out, you rushed into it and hoped it would work?” Tevruden dug the heel of his boot into the grass, trying to get off whatever chunks of his kill he could from the metalwork, “That is rather bold, wouldn’t you say?”
“Bold?” Varaelian turned his eye up, following the form of the man behind him up to his face, “No one said we had to go with it! YOU give me far too much credit. I just make half of this shit up as I go along.” The paladin couldn’t help but grin, splashing his dirtied face with fresh water, “It worked out didn’t it?”
Tevruden, however, seemed rather unamused. Then again, Varaelian figured he always looked like that— a rather familiar scowl and discontent frown, “If you call this working out. You hurt yourself. I cannot take you anywhere, Nilhandril.”
“Well, that’s not true. You take me everywhere!” He leaned back, resting against the soft grassy hill, smiling, “Just don’t tell Tyllanthus… last thing I need is to be yelled at.”
“The next time, I suggest not startling the natives.”
Shout out to that one shirt that’s fit you for like, 5 years no matter how much your body has changed
i love death knights so much oh god ow my soul
oboon: more commission wip stuff apparently i can only work at the early hours of the morning????
oboon: Oh my god Please help me, knee deep in the river tryin’ to get clean He says wash your hands, get out the stains But you best believe, boy, there’s hell to pay 6:30 am scribblings of a new dk im working on his name is edway but i call him ed. or eddy. he’s very
Oh my god
Please help me, knee deep in the river tryin’ to get clean
He says wash your hands, get out the stains
But you best believe, boy, there’s hell to pay
6:30 am scribblings of a new dk im working on
his name is edway but i call him ed. or eddy. he’s
very dead
I feel like this sums up Varaelian and Tevruden’s relationship:
