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“Dame Aylin,” Isobel whispered, feeling a sense of déjà vu wash over her.
“Lady Isobel,” Aylin replied, just as quietly, standing so close that the half elf could feel the warmth radiating from her body.
“Forgive such a forward question, but… do you believe in love at first sight?”
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Random prompts found on Tumblr or little stories that are probably too short to be posted by themselves are gonna be stored in this trash bin.
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Familiar Lullaby by Private95 for katofthenorth, BlackoutFactory
Fandoms: World of Warcraft
03 Apr 2020
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Katherine finished the lullaby with a soft hum, looking over her shoulder when Daelin couldn’t hold back his sobs any longer. Her smile was warm as she looked back down at the bundle in her arms. “Would ye look at tis, Jaina. Yer wayward father ‘as returned.”
He sobbed again.
Jaina.
Jaina. His daughter.
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In The Dead Of Night by Private95 for BlackoutFactory, katofthenorth
Fandoms: World of Warcraft
16 Feb 2020
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“Go outside and keep Lady Liadrin company, Little Moon.”
“B-but Master—”
“That was an order, Officer.”
Years of police training kicked in and Vereesa replied with a salute. “Ma’am, yes ma’am.”
Only when she was sure that her fledgling was outside, did Sylvanas speak.
“It has been some time, Dalah’surfal.”
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“Let us be honest, Lady Proudmoore. You wish to end up on the bed below me, and I wish to absolutely ravish you. Ruin you for any other lover you might take in the future.”
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She came to the view of Sylvanas in the middle of cooking breakfast. In nothing but an apron. The sun from the window spilling over her sculpted back and shapely ass.
“Not that I don’t like the view, but why are you naked?”
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She walked over to the bed, her Louboutin’s clicking on the hardwood floor. Settling comfortably on the edge of the bed, her eyes focused with intent on the corner of the room. The crop she was holding snapped loudly against her shoe.
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“Oh, don’t stop on my account, Dalah'surfal.” Jaina’s whole body shuddered at the low purr of the voice she’d missed so much. “Please, do continue.”
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“Lady P-proudmoore. What can I do for you?"
“I’m sorry I’ve disturbed your nap, General. I was hoping to have a few words with you about the trading agreements.”
“Of course. After you, my lady.”
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“Want me to tell you how amazing it was?”
“No.”
“Would be a lot more interesting than this meeting.”
“Please don’t.”
Jaina huffed good naturally. “Your loss.”
“I’m sure I’ll live.”
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She knocked and opened the door enough for her voice to be heard. “Excuse me, Miss Proudmoore?”
“Come in Sylvanas.” She did. Jaina stood with her back to Sylvanas by her desk. With a gulp and the door closed, Sylvanas took a few steps inside. “Do you know why I called you into my office?”
The elf scratched the back of her head. “B- because I accidentally sent you a boob pic?...” Sylvanas cringed immediately. ‘Boob pic’? Really? Get her an excavator because that shovel wasn’t digging the hole for her fast enough over here!
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The lights were dimmed and candles were placed on a side table next to the couch. A red fabric draped over the couch and an armchair Jaina saw near the bookshelf by the window was now moved to stand before the couch; the coffee table moved out of the way to the wall.
“You are going to draw me like one of your quel’dorei girls.”
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- Part 6 of Leather And Spikes
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Sylvanas watched with delight how Jaina's cheeks became even redder. The elf watched her tuck that stray lock of hair behind her ear before she moved, planting another lingering kiss on the elf’s cheek.
“Thank you.” Jaina whispered, her breath ghosting over the reddened skin.
“Don’t mention it.” Sylvanas breathed out, ignoring how the tips of her ears twitched in glee. She saw a pattern there, so she already planned another trip to the market tomorrow.
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“Now, have you learned your lesson?” Sylvanas nodded vehemently. “What is it that we’re not going to do again?”
“N- not leave paint on y-you…” The elf managed to mumble out. “M- Miss Proudmoore.”
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- Part 5 of Leather And Spikes
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"Where are you, my Ranger?" Alleria smiled at her wife's groggy voice.
"Right here, my Queen." She whispered back, kissing Alexstrasza's forehead. "Just reminiscing."
"About?"
"Good things, my love. Good things."
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“You’re famous and I jokingly left a comment on your social media post asking if you’ll go egg my ex-partner’s house with me this weekend, and I never actually expected you to respond, let alone show up Friday night with dark sweatshirts, toilet paper rolls, and three egg cartons tucked under your arm” AU
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Sylvanas officiates the wedding ceremonies for Forsaken. That's it.
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“Huntin’?” Derek asked as he watched Jaina gather a bag for the upcoming trip.
“Aye. Sylvanas’ takin’ me to the West of Quel’Thalas.” Jaina hummed, putting some change of clothes into a small leather bag.
“Not to be an arse,” Tandred began, “but ye are… um...”
“Bloody terrible at it?”
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“What?” Jaina asked with a coy smirk. “Gonna paint me like one of your quel’dorei girls?”
Sylvanas laughed as she put the camera to the side, her hands going for the button and zipper of Jaina's jeans. “We will see. But now, let me take care of you. I’m afraid that if you wait any longer you might explode.”
Jaina huffed and canted her hips up. “Finally.”
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- Part 4 of Leather And Spikes
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Jaina blinked. “Pardon?”
“You’ve heard me.” Sylvanas said shrugging her shoulders as she lounged on the sofa. “You don’t have to agree, wife. It was just a suggestion and if you don’t like it no one is going to bring it up again.”
Jaina just kept staring at her, not knowing how to respond.
“And that is…common among the Forsaken?” Jaina asked carefully, walking over to where Sylvanas was sprawled.
“I’m not going to talk for all the Forsaken, but among my Dark Rangers, yes.”