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My name is Andaeriel, a Blood Elf, former Paladin of Light, unlikely the Blood Knights, but respected as a Champion among them.My name wans’t always this one, it was given to me by a Princess, a bit before I decide I could face a thousand kingdoms just so she reign.
Even if she isn’t really a Princess in the place where we came from, she’s the Princess I want to fight for since we decided to leave Silvermoon.
People were scared because of the Shadows around her, but me.When it finally became out of control, I mean, when she couldn’t hide it anymore, was the moment that I saw, between the depths of her aura, the most beautiful night.
Years later, I realized that I felt at ease beside her because my chest is, despite being a Warrior of Light, full of shadows.
I failed to be her Champion, and now, I don’t even know how to say hi, or to explain to her how I think about how to do things right about us. without feeling like I’m bothering her.
But if there’s something I envy, is the fact that that elves can be easily together, I really miss her.
She also has another name, different from the name of her Elf, one that is not written down, but I cherish with fondness the more fanciful pircture I have of her in my mind and in my heart.
Cristina.
Being a Paladin who is married with a Warlock makes me think diferently for long but, I figured that, actually, she’s my light.
This is the “The Princess Card” from a Deck that represents the pillars of my life.
To Kheldara.

My name is Andaeriel, a Blood Elf, former Paladin of Light, unlikely the Blood Knights, but respected as a Champion among them.

My name wans’t always this one, it was given to me by a Princess, a bit before I decide I could face a thousand kingdoms just so she reign.

Even if she isn’t really a Princess in the place where we came from, she’s the Princess I want to fight for since we decided to leave Silvermoon.

People were scared because of the Shadows around her, but me.
When it finally became out of control, I mean, when she couldn’t hide it anymore, was the moment that I saw, between the depths of her aura, the most beautiful night.

Years later, I realized that I felt at ease beside her because my chest is, despite being a Warrior of Light, full of shadows.

I failed to be her Champion, and now, I don’t even know how to say hi, or to explain to her how I think about how to do things right about us. without feeling like I’m bothering her.

But if there’s something I envy, is the fact that that elves can be easily together, I really miss her.

She also has another name, different from the name of her Elf, one that is not written down, but I cherish with fondness the more fanciful pircture I have of her in my mind and in my heart.

Cristina.

Being a Paladin who is married with a Warlock makes me think diferently for long but, I figured that, actually, she’s my light.

This is the “The Princess Card” from a Deck that represents the pillars of my life.

To Kheldara.

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deercutie:

The noble gases make a group of chemical elements with similar properties: under standard conditions, they are all odorless, colorless, monatomic gases with very low chemical reactivity. The six noble gases that occur naturally are helium (He), neon (Ne), argon (Ar), krypton (Kr), xenon (Xe), and the radioactive radon (Rn).

Comic idea I’ve had for a while. The alpha kids just dont seem as close as the beta kids.

(you guys all remember the lamps at the bottom? i feel like the fandom doesnt bring them up much)

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Lately, something just haunts me.
It’s fear, and, at the same time, memories came up telling valuable things that I shouldn’t forget.
To be honest and direct, I’m losing my parents, both of them, soon. They are sick and there’s not much I can do.
But I wasn’t here to talk about this but, about the little things that we do for someone when we really love them.
Things that, most of times, we don’t even notice they do, but still…
These days I started to think about every single time it happened, and, well, It’s a shame I couldn’t do the same for them.
You know, I like pears since I was 1, when my grandfather liked to give it to me, his owns.
And since them, my mother, no matter if there’s money (and usually no) or if she’s mad at me or anything, even when I didn’t deserve any consideration, there was always a pear, a single one, for me in the fridge.
She never told me she bought it, she never brought it to me, she left it there with the apples, for me and no one else.
There’s some things so little, so small, poeple do for who they loves that in  the middle of all the hurryness, we don’t even notice, and… they don’t need us to notice them, they just… do, It’s what love is about.
I usually wouldn’t do posts like this, but I’m in a lack of friends to talk now, so, sorry for the long post.
Have a nice day.

Lately, something just haunts me.

It’s fear, and, at the same time, memories came up telling valuable things that I shouldn’t forget.

To be honest and direct, I’m losing my parents, both of them, soon. They are sick and there’s not much I can do.

But I wasn’t here to talk about this but, about the little things that we do for someone when we really love them.

Things that, most of times, we don’t even notice they do, but still…

These days I started to think about every single time it happened, and, well, It’s a shame I couldn’t do the same for them.

You know, I like pears since I was 1, when my grandfather liked to give it to me, his owns.

And since them, my mother, no matter if there’s money (and usually no) or if she’s mad at me or anything, even when I didn’t deserve any consideration, there was always a pear, a single one, for me in the fridge.

She never told me she bought it, she never brought it to me, she left it there with the apples, for me and no one else.

There’s some things so little, so small, poeple do for who they loves that in  the middle of all the hurryness, we don’t even notice, and… they don’t need us to notice them, they just… do, It’s what love is about.

I usually wouldn’t do posts like this, but I’m in a lack of friends to talk now, so, sorry for the long post.

Have a nice day.

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astrayan:

Japanese version. I’m sorry, I can’t speak japanese, and I’m sure I’ve pronounced some things wrong Dx

Dedicated to Sir White again. :33

Thanks again, dear Dash, thanks again.
I really loved it.

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astrayan:

Just a little training, dedicated to Doc Scra— I mean, White. :33

Lyrics here.

Thank you, dear, it was awesome.

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aobawilliams said: Hello~ I don't know if it was already asked but I've seen your homestuck crest aspect and I wanted to know if I can turn them into badges ? Of course it would be for personal purpose only !

Oh, please, do it! I would love to have one. XD
Don’t forget to send me some photos of it so I can post. c:

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Sprite I made for FireIgnition's Fantroll. c:

Sprite I made for FireIgnition's Fantroll. c:

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thesilverchamberlain said: is it okay if i edit your homestuck crests so that i can just put one in my information section? i will most definitely give you credit

Sure, feel free to use them since you don’t claim it yours.
I’m happy you like it. ^_^

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tattletaylors said: white seu blog é mega fofo! :3

Obrigado, fico feliz que tenha gostado. c:

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Bleach quotes » Maybe it’s impossible to feel exactly the same way as another person, but it’s possible for people to care about one another, and to place their hearts as close together as they can manage. I’m sure that’s what it means to make your hearts as one.Orihime Inoue

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