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Check it out [url=https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B2XYVYHC]HERE![/url]\n\nAt long last, a forever home is in sight! Holy crap, it's taken us waaaaay too long to get there, but look how far these two have come! It ain't over until it's over, but we might be seeing the home stretch for Drenan and Lyrah, so to speak.\n\nAlso this happened to fall on my wedding anniversary. Shout out to Eliza, who's supported my smut-writing habits for eight years now! Probably wouldn't still be writing if not for her.\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Blizzard owns races/classes/setting, all fiction, characters mine, etc.  Consider checking out my Linktree to see where else I'm active, or if you're feeling generous I suppose!

And hey, I wrote a book!  Check it out HERE!

At long last, a forever home is in sight!  Holy crap, it's taken us waaaaay too long to get there, but look how far these two have come!  It ain't over until it's over, but we might be seeing the home stretch for Drenan and Lyrah, so to speak.

Also this happened to fall on my wedding anniversary.  Shout out to Eliza, who's supported my smut-writing habits for eight years now!  Probably wouldn't still be writing if not for her.

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I think that’s the most fun wedding I’ve ever been to.”\n\nLyrah and Drenan happily hugged him back. “That’s awesome! Sorry we missed most of last night! We needed a bit of a break.”\n\n”Oh, I know,” Rask said with a glint of mischief in his eye. “Suri and I got an eyeful on the way back to my tent last night.”\n\nBoth father and daughter blushed. “I blame it on being pregnant. And it’s hard to keep away from this hunk,” Lyrah teased and nudged her father.\n\nRask threw his hands up. “Hey, no judgment for me. I kind of did the same toward the end,” he admitted. “But I tell you, you two missed some crazy shit. Around ten or so, Kavar took his shirt off and started trying to do something he called ‘break-dancing’, but it looked more like flailing around on the dance floor. Saeurala just encouraged him to try harder and literally grabbed a whole keg from behind the bar, tapped it, and damn near showered him with it! Both of them started running around and pouring booze into anyone’s mouth who wanted it. I think Shele and Soren were the first to sneak off, and I know damn well they just went into the johns and started going wild. The barmaid —I think her name was Shae— took her top off when Kavar doused her with booze once. Talla and Saratha were doing some [i]very[/i] dirty dancing, and I think Talla might’ve even creamed her pants at one point.”\n\nLyrah gasped emphatically. “[i]No![/i]“\n\n”Oh yes,” Rask assured her, both of them giggling. “It was around the time we saw the Runestorms crawl under the table that we decided to high-tail it for the night, so that’s about all we saw. Was anyone still there this morning?”\n\n”[i]Everyone[/i] was!” Lyrah squealed and cackled like mad. “Well, except for you and Saoirse of course.”\n\nAt this, Rask grew calm and composed once more. “True. To be completely honest… it wasn’t my idea to leave the party. I’m not sure [i]what[/i] exactly happened last night. She kept coming over and dancing with me no matter where I went. She teased me relentlessly, but I gave as good as I got when I could. Then the drunker we both got, the more she kept touching me, and… and then she whispered that she wanted to see my camp. I probably could’ve said no, but, well….”\n\nDrenan smirked. “She is quite pretty, regardless of her race.”\n\nRask leaned in close, wide-eyed. “And she’s [i]crazy[/i]! Like, in a good way! I think we were up half the night in the tent, out of the tent, in the water… she was insatiable! I felt like a new bull when she laid down on my chest last night, and we just… talked. We talked for longer than we made love.” Lyrah and Drenan smiled at each other, finding Rask’s gushing rather adorable. “She wants to keep seeing me, and….”\n\nRask went quiet and stared at the messy blankets beneath him. “And?” Lyrah prodded.\n\n”And… she thinks she can cure my injury.”\n\nLyrah broke out into the biggest smile and tackled Rask in an intense hug, sending both of them into a fit of laughter. Drenan, too, couldn’t help but laugh with joy, watching the two of them roll around briefly before Rask pushed himself back upright. “That is truly amazing,” Drenan added. “Has she said how?”\n\n”Well, [i]ungh[/i], she made no guarantee, but she claimed the void energies are loosely tied to the death side of the great cycle. With the right ritual, she thinks she can expel the energy lodged inside of me… but it may take some time to get it right, and several rituals afterward. I told her if she could save me, I would be in her eternal debt… and she laughed at me! Said just keeping me alive was enough reward as is… with some agreeable stipulations.”\n\n”That’s so amazing,” Lyrah said, almost on the verge of tears.\n\nRask smiled. “Last night was truly life-changing, and I have both of you to thank for it as well. I would never have met her, and likely died alone, thanks to your little wedding. But now, I have something in my possession that is useless to me, and I want you two to have it as my wedding gift to you both.” The black-furred paladin rummaged around in a nearby bag, then produced a rolled up parchment and reverently offered it to Drenan. As he opened it up, Rask continued. “Suri has asked me to follow her to her home for the treatments, and I intend to do just that, so I won’t be needing this anymore.”\n\nLyrah peered over at the parchment as Drenan scanned the paper, and both of them went wide-eyed. “Uncle Rask, where did you get this?”\n\nRask chuckled. “I was on the front lines when the dark portal turned red. I spent a lot of time on Draenor, and that patch of land in Talador was my reward for my service. I had planned on retiring and building a home there before… you know. Anyway, whenever I look at it, it feels like a weight pressing down on my back, and letting go of it, knowing that I’ll have somewhere else to go… I feel lighter at just the thought of it. So please, take it. If you don’t like it, sell it. There aren’t any houses around it for a half mile or better. It’s quiet, beautiful, and safe.”\n\nThe deed to the land was accompanied with a small photo taken with a gnomish S.E.L.F.I.E. Camera. Tall trees were covered with brilliant orange leaves, forming an expansive clearing atop a gentle, flat hill. Sunlight streamed through the trees, breaking through a gap that looked out all the way to the Zangar Sea. As small as the photo was, it still looked like a snapshot of paradise. “It’s… breathtaking,” Lyrah gasped.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<149>

Lyrah glanced at her father’s instantly-flushed face, hiding a smirk as she took a step in front of him and cheekily reached behind herself to touch his covered —and now tented— groin.  “Th-thanks, Saoirse!  Glad you had a good time!  Um… have you seen my uncle?”

The druid inhaled deep from the small pipe and gestured toward the tent before turning away, her scratching moving around her hip and down to her thick pubic hair as she ambled toward the nearby water.

The shocked tauren exchanged glances, then dared to peer into the still-open flap of Rask’s tent.  As it turned out, Rask was just pulling on a pair of leggings when they peeked in, and with an almost relieved smile he silently beckoned for them to enter.  The tent proved larger inside than it appeared on the outside, and once the flap was closed behind them, Rask smiled and pulled them both into a warm hug.  “Congratulations, both of you.  I think that’s the most fun wedding I’ve ever been to.”

Lyrah and Drenan happily hugged him back.  “That’s awesome!  Sorry we missed most of last night!  We needed a bit of a break.”

”Oh, I know,” Rask said with a glint of mischief in his eye.  “Suri and I got an eyeful on the way back to my tent last night.”

Both father and daughter blushed.  “I blame it on being pregnant.  And it’s hard to keep away from this hunk,” Lyrah teased and nudged her father.

Rask threw his hands up.  “Hey, no judgment for me.  I kind of did the same toward the end,” he admitted.  “But I tell you, you two missed some crazy shit.  Around ten or so, Kavar took his shirt off and started trying to do something he called ‘break-dancing’, but it looked more like flailing around on the dance floor.  Saeurala just encouraged him to try harder and literally grabbed a whole keg from behind the bar, tapped it, and damn near showered him with it!  Both of them started running around and pouring booze into anyone’s mouth who wanted it.  I think Shele and Soren were the first to sneak off, and I know damn well they just went into the johns and started going wild.  The barmaid —I think her name was Shae— took her top off when Kavar doused her with booze once.  Talla and Saratha were doing some very dirty dancing, and I think Talla might’ve even creamed her pants at one point.”

Lyrah gasped emphatically.  “No!“

”Oh yes,” Rask assured her, both of them giggling.  “It was around the time we saw the Runestorms crawl under the table that we decided to high-tail it for the night, so that’s about all we saw.  Was anyone still there this morning?”

”Everyone was!” Lyrah squealed and cackled like mad.  “Well, except for you and Saoirse of course.”

At this, Rask grew calm and composed once more.  “True.  To be completely honest… it wasn’t my idea to leave the party.  I’m not sure what exactly happened last night.  She kept coming over and dancing with me no matter where I went.  She teased me relentlessly, but I gave as good as I got when I could.  Then the drunker we both got, the more she kept touching me, and… and then she whispered that she wanted to see my camp.  I probably could’ve said no, but, well….”

Drenan smirked.  “She is quite pretty, regardless of her race.”

Rask leaned in close, wide-eyed.  “And she’s crazy!  Like, in a good way!  I think we were up half the night in the tent, out of the tent, in the water… she was insatiable!  I felt like a new bull when she laid down on my chest last night, and we just… talked.  We talked for longer than we made love.”  Lyrah and Drenan smiled at each other, finding Rask’s gushing rather adorable.  “She wants to keep seeing me, and….”

Rask went quiet and stared at the messy blankets beneath him.  “And?” Lyrah prodded.

”And… she thinks she can cure my injury.”

Lyrah broke out into the biggest smile and tackled Rask in an intense hug, sending both of them into a fit of laughter.  Drenan, too, couldn’t help but laugh with joy, watching the two of them roll around briefly before Rask pushed himself back upright.  “That is truly amazing,” Drenan added.  “Has she said how?”

”Well, ungh, she made no guarantee, but she claimed the void energies are loosely tied to the death side of the great cycle.  With the right ritual, she thinks she can expel the energy lodged inside of me… but it may take some time to get it right, and several rituals afterward.  I told her if she could save me, I would be in her eternal debt… and she laughed at me!  Said just keeping me alive was enough reward as is… with some agreeable stipulations.”

”That’s so amazing,” Lyrah said, almost on the verge of tears.

Rask smiled.  “Last night was truly life-changing, and I have both of you to thank for it as well.  I would never have met her, and likely died alone, thanks to your little wedding.  But now, I have something in my possession that is useless to me, and I want you two to have it as my wedding gift to you both.”  The black-furred paladin rummaged around in a nearby bag, then produced a rolled up parchment and reverently offered it to Drenan.  As he opened it up, Rask continued.  “Suri has asked me to follow her to her home for the treatments, and I intend to do just that, so I won’t be needing this anymore.”

Lyrah peered over at the parchment as Drenan scanned the paper, and both of them went wide-eyed.  “Uncle Rask, where did you get this?”

Rask chuckled.  “I was on the front lines when the dark portal turned red.  I spent a lot of time on Draenor, and that patch of land in Talador was my reward for my service.  I had planned on retiring and building a home there before… you know.  Anyway, whenever I look at it, it feels like a weight pressing down on my back, and letting go of it, knowing that I’ll have somewhere else to go… I feel lighter at just the thought of it.  So please, take it.  If you don’t like it, sell it.  There aren’t any houses around it for a half mile or better.  It’s quiet, beautiful, and safe.”

The deed to the land was accompanied with a small photo taken with a gnomish S.E.L.F.I.E. Camera.  Tall trees were covered with brilliant orange leaves, forming an expansive clearing atop a gentle, flat hill.  Sunlight streamed through the trees, breaking through a gap that looked out all the way to the Zangar Sea.  As small as the photo was, it still looked like a snapshot of paradise.  “It’s… breathtaking,” Lyrah gasped.
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