troll

I always seem to end up with one good idea and one 'meh' idea for Jalaya... --- About the only consolation Jalaya could think of in her current state was that Goblins were far more interested in money than anything else, and so while she had spent the past three days confined to a pair of...

This idea has been tumbling around in my head for a while now, and it's finally down as a story. So, let's see how it goes. For those of you unfamiliar with Warcraft, "death" consists of having to run your ghost back to the spot where you died. Keep this rather more lenient and somewhat...

Jalaya's Quest (WoW, Troll, /f) This idea has been tumbling around in my head for a while now, and it's finally down as a story. So, let's see how it goes. For those of you unfamiliar with Warcraft, "death" consists of having to run your ghost back to the spot where you died. Keep this rather...

After far too long, here finally is the second part of the tickle-fight between Lyrra, the troll rogue, and Katarayna, the night elf druid. I apologize for not working on it sooner, but I've been really busy lately. However, now that its summer I should have a bit more free time and can get some...

We've seen the elves get it in the WoW stories that have been posted, I wanna see a descriptive story about a tough, female orc and troll, for those of you who have played wow, I mean the typical, bash your skull in, blood and war loving, never say die, never surrender females that they are. Get...

Selections from the Mirth Collection Part 5: From Under the Bridge (F/F, FFFM**/F) “A troll!” I almost leap onto my desk in shock as Madira bursts into my workroom, slamming my door. Fell and Garmr look up at me. I can tell they’re grinning at me. I smooth down the ruffled fur on my arms...

Selections from the Mirth Collection Part 5: From Under the Bridge (F/F, FFFM**/F) “A troll!” I almost leap onto my desk in shock as Madira bursts into my workroom, slamming my door. Fell and Garmr look up at me. I can tell they’re grinning at me. I smooth down the ruffled fur on my arms...

Among the Gravestones A Mirth Series Interlude: (*/F) Resting amongst the granite angels and simple tombstones, my pointed ears prickle at the soft sound of hesitant footsteps and the light rhythm of nervous heartbeat. A new scent, strange and new to this musty graveyard, trickles into my...

Among the Gravestones A Mirth Series Interlude: (*/F) Resting amongst the granite angels and simple tombstones, my pointed ears prickle at the soft sound of hesitant footsteps and the light rhythm of nervous heartbeat. A new scent, strange and new to this musty graveyard, trickles into my...

Ok, trolls are NOT supposed to look this darn cute! Umm, is it wrong to want to tickle a troll? O_o .