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Veriase: Sometimes I wanted to create a little story from Warcraft universe, and wasn't sure about character from it. So, yeah. Aranna was just a pick from many others, because of some games I played in HS nothing more. I didn't really want to use a more known character as it is a quite complicated and biggest universes with a long list of characters/npc's. That's all, a short story between next longer ones. Enjoy.
It's funny, because my first plans for stories years ago when I started wattpad was some stories from Warcraft, but dropped it not really feeling if people would like them. Like with Diablo ones, probably good, because I'm rather not fond of long list of shots.
There is always a chance for Whitemane shot, as I still adore her - or next Warcraft ones, depends on if you like this one. Idk how it is called, but every female with that 'finger claws' looks soo dope for me. Her entire model from hots is quite good. Ah, I'm still surprised that they let this model to be released to the game.
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I love to wake up early after exhausting day before and not exactly long sleep, why? Sure, everyone would want to quickly fall asleep again, cursing anything that caused you to come back from your sunny dreams - but... In my personal case it is very different.
Anyone would be pleased to woke up feeling warm and slim body against yours with a mop of hair covering your entire vision, because said person in sleep decided to place her heard on yours upper part of chest. It wasn't the first time for me to find her spooning against me, no. That little purple minx was probably again up for longer than was necessary instead of going to sleep with me.
She is still torn between spending time with me or her own projects. Lately when I backed from my own matters not up for anything else than sleep Aranna used it as extra time to work. In my book it was a plus and minus, because then after some time she was rather possessive of my free time... It wasn't a pleasant thing to be sent by her later to purchase a new bed, table and some stupid 'stone bowl on a short pillar'. Trust me, raised brows and ears from night elves males and females in the shop with whispers about us... Nasty, very nasty.
As you read - I'm in lovely relationship with not-so-known Aranna Starseeker. Yeah, not that Starseeker you imagine first in your thick head hearing that surname. Sadly for me, and my little girl.
She is Elise Starseeker's crafty younger sister of who also lives in her shadow. Even with my own words to encourage her... I knew that her little smile was a perfectly made fake one. It's interesting how quickly you learn about another in relationship after months of living together. After one time when I caught her literally creating a pool of her own sacred tears - Aranna started doing everything to convince me that she is perfectly fine and totally not caring what her sister Elise is doing right now. Right.
It always turned out to big and nasty arguments even hitting at some differences between our races. That was always a low blow from her, as I had a very low opinion of my 'male charm' considering Night Elves. It was a common thing for anyone who look for a relationship with a member of different race in Azeroth.
We got different cultures, different customs - Different fantasies or desires, yet somehow I managed to catch eye of Aranna or rather she 'caught' me as perfect subject for one of her tests. Sigh, everytime I recall that - My ass is sore, better to forget about it already...
Where I was? Ah, right - my unsure thoughts about us being together and her really... Loving me - A mere human, not touched by any sense of magic. A Human that managed to piss her off constantly at the first days of living together, not understanding why 'That little tree was sacred to me!' or 'You dumbass! You just ate my stash of magic infused sweets made from - ARGH, come here!'. If anyone found this notes, hidden under our bed - in probably completely destroyed house because of Aranna - remember that if you will find yourself in a relationship with a very nice Night Elf, the nicest ones bite hardest. Really.
Once I asked how bad her sight was, because of her round glasses on that little nose, but... A little joke wasn't my brightest idea. I would be lucky to sleep on the couch in the living room, or part of her house resembling it, but no. I was lucky enough to be lulled by forest scary sounds - In Aranna mind I was blessed by her modest soul. Yeah, her modest plump ass- Wait! What if... Oh my, she would never search under bed for something right? I will need to burn these notes later...
Imagine my surprise when I opened my tired eyes and found... Nothing. Not a mop of purple hair, long ears poking my face or any warm body against mine. That's something new for Aranna to stay awake and work for the entire night. Better for her to not be sleeping with her head on top of the bookshelf.
Trust me that I would exchange a week of sleeping outside our house to see her wide hips sprawled against a chair ready to be spanked. Hah, dreams of a stupid human. Aranna would tease me with some of her assets, but would never leave herself vulnerable to my... Ideas, not anymore at least.
(Y/N): Aranna?
Silence. I should have expected that from her, sometimes she is doing it on purpose even if she heard my calls for her. I should just take a tight hold on her ears next time we- Ah, better to be careful with these notes, need to remember about my eventual future with her. Bring flowers and plant them next to the burned house.
I raised from bed with satin sheets slipping from my body with me eyes trailing down. Then seeing that she wasn't sitting around our bedroom I quickly put on some spare clothes and moved to her study located nearby. I had a little feeling of disappointment without her slowly opening her beautiful arcane orbs next to me - only to complain, as usual. About him not being a normal human comparing their last night activities, about her not really achieving anything in the eyes of her people... About her older sister exploring at the moment Uldum with her team of losers. About future. Hmmm... I'm not sure if we... Ah, surely with magic everything is possible.
(Y/N): ARG! Dung shit of our beloved prince! Who placed this - Oh no, please tell me that it wasn't some important ball!
I looked at pieces of glass, or maybe not really glass that once was one of weird globes always with some purple, red, blue - any color inside sparkling from time to time. Aranna told me once something about it, but I was ah... She is rather not fond of me getting drunk with some friends. Oh (Y/N)! Again?! There was probably some Draenei skank to ogle on her hooves, right? You are slurring, not don't touch it! Great. No. I'm fine, why? Now... Come here darling. I will take care of you.
My backside is literally crying right now, not really wanting for me to recall it. Okay, think (Y/N)... Aranna surely wouldn't clean for reminder of the day? She is probably too tired to even ramble about my stupidity. Whatever. I'm sure some ear massage will do wonders for this to be forgotten.
I decided to place shards of the glass ball under one of carpets, that little 'triangle' wasn't too conspicuous... Furthermore, I hope that tonight will not be a rainy night.
(Y/N): 'nna? Where are you?
I saw her back in depths of the room, my eyes widened seeing several bags around her and a big backpack against a wall. Some weird map on the table in the center of the room. I caught myself admiring how fit and sexy she looked while clearly in a work trance. Only her angry pout can rival with it, when her glasses lower a little on her neat nose with narrowed eyes focused solely on me. Ah, bite me!
Aranna: I heard your loud curse, something happened my dear?
She heard by gulp and sighed raising purple hand and placing it under her chin while still looking for something. I moved towards my sweet - a little to grumpy - girlfriend and placed my hands on her waist in a soothing manner.
(Y/N): I'm surprised finding you here, early... After last night not seeing you in our bed.
I tell you that sometimes it is problematic to tell if night elf is blushing or not. Aranna was a little nerdy too, soo her emotions were always in perfect check, even if it was embarrassing at first experience for her.
Aranna: If you would once use your mind instead of that stick-
(Y/N): I recall in my memory a different name for it coming from your lusty lips my dearest.
She giggled with a little tear falling from her right eye, while I hugged her tightly to my stomach. Oh, and of course she had to hit me lightly with her small fist.
Aranna: I will miss you (Y/N).
My eyes widened a little, there was of course arguments - Big ones, mind you. As in every healthy relationship, but one so openly talking about leaving? I sense problems... She probably again created weird ideas in her little elfish head.
(Y/N): What are you talking about now? I promise to fix that stupid ball of yours! I wasn't paying attention okay? If I knew that it was this important to you then-
Aranna: What? Oh. You probably thought that I will leave you? You will not get rid of me that easily (Y/N). Not only that, but you are mine, and it will stay that way. We are equals. Do you remember your monologue about us being separate parts of medallion?
(Y/N): It was about us being different sides of coin, but you are right. Oh my, why are you so cruel to your mere human toy, mistress 'Ranna of night elves?
Aranna now slapped me lightly on my back. Months of us being in relationship, and she recently started to enjoy some 'role-playing'. I heard that it was a common thing around, ah... People are weird, but who can judge them? Not me, but I'm not sure what Aranna would have said about it.
Aranna: I want for you to take care of house when I will leave for my exploration journey. Remember to water plants, eat only healthy vegetables from my friend shop. No drinking and for sure not any parties in OUR home! If I find anything! Anything suspicious about you welcoming another woman here... You perfectly know what will happen, right mister?
I only had one choice - Nod dumbly to her words while still trying to move gears in my head - She was going on a journey? Without me. Oh. She is Starseeker in the end, they got it in blood. I refuse to recall her older sister name here, Aranna clearly deserve better from me.
Aranna: Good. Better for you to not destroy anything while I will be away from here... And if you will be good ~
Her lips were always a soft one, tasting like... Blueberries? Some ancient and forbidden fruit for me to taste. Aranna tongue was very aggressive in our fight, and I let her heave fun winning this time, letting inside to explore my mouth, as it was already home for her. She moaned against my lips with her glasses lowering and lightly pushing against my skin. Need to breathe is my worst nightmare.
Aranna: Maybe, you will get lucky then.
(Y/N): I'm the luckiest man on Azeroth, with you at my side Aranna.
Aranna: No need for extra sugar. Now, move and let me help with these...
I did as she asked, maybe a little too much stealing looks at her backside as she caught it several times with a roll of eyes. Now I will need to purchase a new night table when she will be away...
Aranna: I will really miss you, and this... Our little, quiet world here. Hold me (Y/N), it may take some time...
(Y/N): I love you too Aranna. Everything will be alright. I know you, and I believe in your knowledge and skills. You are a Starseeker.
Aranna: Eh, maybe I should lock you in this house with my magic. Your tongue clearly needs attention, and leaving you may be my own mistake. Love you. I said it, now stop smiling like an idiot human you are. Wait... You said something about fixing my ball, you clearly wouldn't be stupid enough to shatter my... Dear?
(Y/N): Y-yes? Hurting loved ones isn't a way to express your love Aranna, please let us talk about it!
Aranna: I heard a different story...
In the end I needed to go into freaky night elf village to purchase a new night table, seer ball and of course AGAIN a new bed. I'm a little scared mind you - my dear reader... She may be away for months! Night elves are a very long-lived race in Azeroth, but they are not different in terms of desire towards their loved ones. I just hope Aranna would not bring any exotic creature back... I just imagined my ass being bitten by some felhound or some other shit.
I was never prepared for reality that crushed into me when my love - Aranna Starseeker appeared back at our home door.