Истории Warchief

Is Joe Really the Hero he Believes he is, or is he The Evil That everyone fears he could become?

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just me dumping out all my headcanons bcuz i'm like, zoinks scoob, 99.9% sure my friends DO NOT want to hear me rant about these two again... and also bcuz i need more content of them LOL!!!

Y/n is the High War Chief of the Millelith. Her combat ability is unrivaled by any other mortal. Despite her drive, her strength, her confidence, she hasn't been given a vision by the gods. All of a sudden, strange happenings had been happening all over Liyue that have puzzled the Millelith for days on end. Working late one night, y/n was given a direct summon from the Tianquan. "What has, your excellency, the Tianquan summoned me for? " "High War Chief Y/N....you see..." Now...Y/N has to work with the adepti to save Liyue?! A Xiao x Fem Reader story!

Another tribute to a World Of Warcraft Character; My personal favorite WarChief Vol'jin Shadow Hunter Another tribute to the only alliance leader I ever actually gave a dam about; Varian Wrynn the Barbarian King.

Set in 1873, Diana is captured by Silver Fox. Forced into a different culture, and irresistibly drawn to her captor, Diana is torn between the hope of rescue, or falling in love with a mystic Sioux warrior.

"Stupid game.. Stupid people," Warchief thought to himself, groaning as he started at the Defeat Screen. He wasn't no tryhard by any means, but god, it seemed like people could never actually get on his level and understand how to play properly. The bean-shaped thing let out a huff of annoyance as he dwelled within his thoughts too much, hand going onto his visor and pinching it. He thought back to rounds he could've won, how much better this game could be if half the player base wasn't trolls or kids who couldn't even spell restaurant... Maybe he just needed some fresh air, is all.

Years after a young white maidens capture and assimilation into a band of Comanches, she falls in love with the fierce and seemingly dark souled war Chief. Can she lift his spirits before he is lost to the darkness, forever? Can she also find the reason why he sneaks off to the woods all the time with that strange object in his hands? Why does, whenever she looks into his eyes, do they appear a deep blue? Can she save him, or will she fail and the people lose a Chief?

just a small fic of them :3 thought of this idea last night so i had to write it!! :D thought about posing this on ao3 but turns out the creators of the site are Zionists so that gives me another reason to leave, woohoo!!