Archive For The “Threnn” Category
The Riders worked on a story wherein a few unsavory people figured out a way to sell Lotus on the cheap. This pitted a cartel against the Riders, and for a large part of Cata, it did not go well for the Black and Red. And this is how that story ended. For the record, [...]
Bricu and Threnn have been married now for five years. Why do I play WoW still? Because I play with amazing people. Bricu arrived at Threnn’s apartment at a quarter past seven, a full fifteen minutes early. He resisted the urge to roll up the sleeves of his red shirt–the same shirt Delion the Tailor [...]
It’s been quiet on WTTRP for a while now. All three of us are busy with an number of projects. Yva even suspended her account… And We all know RP is dead anyway. And here is the final nail in the WoW Coffin. I’ve deleted Bricu from Feathermoon and moved him, and as much of [...]
Neither Bricu, nor Threnn, have Antisocial Personality Disorder. While Bricu might score as high on the checklist, he has far too many protective factors to have high levels of psychopathy. Threnn’s scores would be, at best, average. Regardless of their scores, Harvest Ball is a newish story from the early days of their relationship. They’ve [...]
One week ago, we debuted part 1. Today we conclude with part 2 of Forgery Pomeroy walked his rounds, following the imaginary groove he cut into Stormwind’s cobble stone streets. His familiar pattern did not bring him an ounce of comfort. Thoughts–terrible thoughts–racedthrough his mind. Bricu was insufferable now. To have to…. Edgar shook his [...]
A story of how Threnn prepared for the fight against Arthas and the Lich King “I need you to hold onto this for me.” Threnn slid the box across the counter and watched the Bells’ eyebrows raise. Robert picked it up and rubbed his thumb across the smooth-polished surface. “This is one of ours, Threnny.” [...]
Naiara Bittertongue exists as a series of emotes, drawings and exquisitely timed phonetically spelled swear words. She doesn’t have a class. She has no profession. She does not even have an avatar. She does, however, consume a significant amount of RP. In return, she generates more than her fair share of Bricu/Threnn stories, ideas and [...]
At just after midnight, the door started opening and closing with unsettling rapidity. The hooded elfwoman who’d arrived during the labor was first, slipping out the back steps with nary a glimpse. Then the “midwife,” such as he was, with an unsettling sort of bundle in his arms, going straight to the washroom with a [...]
It is nearly six-thirty. Threnn has been in labor since just before noon. Present in the room are the Bittertongues, Annalea, Haemon, Fells and Tarquin. Visitors and well-wishers have been banished to the Rose’s common room for several hours now. Thenia al’Cair was an exception, but as time has gone on, the woman has grown [...]
The Panther and the Fox Very little moonlight reached the foorest floor, but it was more than enough for the panther stalking his prey. Each of his senses were attuned for the late night hunt. He followed his prey’s frightened, erratic tracks through the forest floor. He smelled the fear left behind in each paw [...]
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