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Fisk Elcarth

Alliance | WRA
Character Insperation Blog
Saying that you love her isn't a blank check to do what you want. You've fucked up, and there are those of us who have been patiently waiting for a chance to take her away from you. Already, she seeks comfort in those who will shower her with pretty words and gentle touches. It's only a matter of time before your body ceases to hold it's sway.
+ Anonymous

sevine-mcdougal:

themindoflongstride:

Fisk smiled - a cold, scalding expression that was reinforced with a very dark, ominous vortex of violet shadows in the pirate-lord’s gaze. “You sound like someone I know. And if you are the self-loathing dog I think you are, you’ll consider walking away before I rip that mask off your cock-sucking face.” There was a dark distortion to the Shade’s words, the cords of his voice corrupted by the very shadows he was born and forged from. “Let’s not speak of this again. Because it would be unfortunate to find you’re someone that my Angel might care about. And the next time you think to take away the one thing in this world that I still draw breath for, remember how much I love to truely live. Take away my life, and I will end yours, curr.” The coils of twisting violet that burned off Longstride’s fingers seared holes through the sailor’s charts, scorching through to the rich, black-stained mahogany beneath.

A rich, deep laugh escapes the Prevaricator’s throat. The shadows flick around him, a safe distance from Fisk Elcarth. He tilts his masked head, before letting his claws raise to pull the hood back.  His wolvish ears flick, head tilting to one side. “-.. Seems loike someone’s thirsty, Fisk.” The Worgen lets another soft laugh. “I assume you thou’ tha’ wos me. It weren’t. Don’t get me wrong- I believe, and support half th’ shit tha’ nameless face said-.. Bu’, Angel loves you- an’ that’s the end of ‘et for me. I’d firstly ne’er do anything to betray Angel, or hurt her, in any way. I’m here as a family to her. As a friend. I have no interest in th’ sway of her thighs, as distractin’ as they may be.” The Lord of Ashes tilts his head, maw twisting into a smug sort of grin. “-.. I suppose not everyone else ‘as th’ same morals as me-.. Aye, Elcarth?”

The iced over malice in Elcarth’s gaze was lifted from where it rested on the burnt desk, staring eye-to-eye with the Hound. “Talk about her thighs again, Sevine.” He gently placed both fists down against the desk, tilting his head. “Talk about any part of my Angel’s figure. Right now, while I still seethe over the mutt you seem to agree so well with. Talk about her Sev. And see if I don’t rip out your fucking tongue.” His brow twitched as he spoke, the shaded maelstrom in the pirate’s eyes twisting with more energy now, stirred to a dangerous rage that was only contained behind a thin wall of concentrated will. When he spoke again, his voice was low, and uncharacteristically calm. “Leave, Sev. Get out of my cabin. And get off of my ship. Angel’s already suffered enough at the hands of my fleeting willpower. Don’t make me kill her favorite dog while I’m at it~”

"FAWK AWFF, -HELMETS-! Do I look like a blood elf to you? PEDAL, TIBS, CAUSE I’M GONNA JOUST THE -SHIT OUT’A——" 

The two men collided, their brooms shattering on the other’s chest, the force of both ‘lances’ bending and then finally snapping acting like gunpowder in a bullet : both men were suddenly flying in the direction they’d just biked from.

"Ow… fuuuuuck… helmets… owwwww!"

Aaand Fisk was rolling around on the ground, clutching his skull.

"Worth it~"

leostudios:

Toothless (a Night Fury dragon) new glass pipe viewed from above.

Linky =^.^=

I WANT LIKE TWENTY!

Saying that you love her isn't a blank check to do what you want. You've fucked up, and there are those of us who have been patiently waiting for a chance to take her away from you. Already, she seeks comfort in those who will shower her with pretty words and gentle touches. It's only a matter of time before your body ceases to hold it's sway.
+ Anonymous

Fisk smiled - a cold, scalding expression that was reinforced with a very dark, ominous vortex of violet shadows in the pirate-lord’s gaze. “You sound like someone I know. And if you are the self-loathing dog I think you are, you’ll consider walking away before I rip that mask off your cock-sucking face.” There was a dark distortion to the Shade’s words, the cords of his voice corrupted by the very shadows he was born and forged from. “Let’s not speak of this again. Because it would be unfortunate to find you’re someone that my Angel might care about. And the next time you think to take away the one thing in this world that I still draw breath for, remember how much I love to truely live. Take away my life, and I will end yours, curr.” The coils of twisting violet that burned off Longstride’s fingers seared holes through the sailor’s charts, scorching through to the rich, black-stained mahogany beneath.

When a new day reaches dawn
I feel it’s worth the wait
But I tumble and I fall
when up against my fate

When the barricades come down
I build them up again
When I’m just about to drown
I still don’t know the end [x]

etharion:

My thoughts on the whole “Blood elves CAN’T have dark skin!” nonsense can be summed up by this picture.  Yeah, yeah, I know.  Elfquest is not WoW.  But come on.  Sun Folk.  Sunwell.  The Quel’dorei strove to distance themselves from the Kaldorei in many ways, including aesthetics.  Is it not possible that over time the Quel’dorei might have in fact found individuals with more melanin beautiful and desirable?  Blessed by the Sun, as it were?  And such individuals could’ve been highly sought after for marriage and making Sun-blessed little elf babies?
Not saying you can’t have pale-skinned Quelfs and belfs.  I just think it’s perfectly reasonable to say the range of skin tones should tend darker than what’s currently available.
(And for the “magic bleaches you out” theorists?  Put down the old Mercedes Lackey books.  Magical bleaching is so early 90’s.)

Yo…
Don’t dis Mercedes Lackey :o

etharion:

My thoughts on the whole “Blood elves CAN’T have dark skin!” nonsense can be summed up by this picture.  Yeah, yeah, I know.  Elfquest is not WoW.  But come on.  Sun Folk.  Sunwell.  The Quel’dorei strove to distance themselves from the Kaldorei in many ways, including aesthetics.  Is it not possible that over time the Quel’dorei might have in fact found individuals with more melanin beautiful and desirable?  Blessed by the Sun, as it were?  And such individuals could’ve been highly sought after for marriage and making Sun-blessed little elf babies?

Not saying you can’t have pale-skinned Quelfs and belfs.  I just think it’s perfectly reasonable to say the range of skin tones should tend darker than what’s currently available.

(And for the “magic bleaches you out” theorists?  Put down the old Mercedes Lackey books.  Magical bleaching is so early 90’s.)

Yo…

Don’t dis Mercedes Lackey :o