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buglaur · 3 months
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trying to create an accurate simself hair out of sheer procrastination
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cinnamart · 10 months
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Tulia, my Redguard baby doll
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the-sunlit-earth · 1 year
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“When Master Neloth insisted on hand-feeding me every meal, I thought he was mocking my helplessness in this new rat form... But, even though he forgets his own meals in the midst of research, he's never once missed feeding me...”
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“He kept me out of danger when I fell under that strange spell affecting Solstheim's residents..”
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“He told me I should revert back to mer form any day now, so I decided to continue working hard as his apprentice. I was even starting to gain confidence, small as I may be!”
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“But I wasn't careful, and the bottle I bumped into tipped over, sending me flying from the table. Such a distance was terrifying as a tiny rat, and I feared being injured.. but the impact never came. I opened my eyes to find myself in his hand.. he'd reached out to me so swiftly! Had he been keeping an eye on me all this time?”
Part 1  |  Part 2 is here
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libartz · 10 months
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NOOO THIS CHAR HAS DIED (sad) vs
NOOO THIS CHAR HAS DIED (there was so much potential)
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crushes-georg · 1 month
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Waddles in here, places down my Dungeon Meshi insert, and waddles away into the night–
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raksh-writes · 3 days
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Me, getting stressed out of nowhere, while juz watching some nice, short videos on yt about Mod Manager 2 bcs I wanna redo my Skyrim install and modlist:
Am I getting stressed out because I had classes today and my brain's suddenly feeling the pressure of oncoming finals? Or is it because this modding thing is so complex it kinda feels like homework?
Hell if I know, but damn was it weird to get a random surge of anxiety that made my heart start pounding so hard lmao
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fromacatastrophe · 9 months
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the crew have been walking for hours
Khash: Dalinannnn, my feet hurt. Can't we make camp for the night here? Dalinan: There's an inn up the road if you can manage another hour or so. Wouldn't you rather sleep in a bed tonight? Khash: [groaning] Caryalind: [sighs fondly and kneels down] Come on, Khash. Climb up on my shoulders. I'll carry you for a while; give your feet a rest. Khash: Hey! This is fun! You guys should try this! Caryalind: I'm not sure I'm strong enough to carry any of the rest of them, sadly. Taliesin: [looks over at Dalinan] Dalinan: No. Not a chance. Taliesin: You did promise me 'another time'. Dalinan: I said another time, maybe! It was a joke! Gore: Ah, but you put the idea in his head. You had to know he wouldn't let it go. Dalinan: You're taking his side?! Gore: Only when it's funny. Khash: Do it! You're strong enough, aren't you? Lucien: [joining in] Yeah, aren't you? Dalinan: Fine. [throws Taliesin over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes and starts down the road] Taliesin: HEY! [acting indignant but not exactly trying to get down] Caryalind and Khash: [follow, laughing] Lucien: … [eyes Gore] Gore: Nope. Not happening. Lucien: Oh, why not? Do you think I couldn't lift you? Do you have any idea how heavy my schoolbags were when I was a student? Gore: … You're. Offering to carry me? I kind of assumed the opposite. Uh. Lucien: Well, not all the way to the inn. I'd probably fall over. Or drop you. But at least for a few minutes! Wouldn't want you to miss out on the bit, after all. Gore: [shakes his head and climbs onto Lucien's back, unable to stop laughing] Lucien: [struggles considerably, but manages to catch up to the others]
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archersartcorner · 10 months
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Day 2 - Beloved!
Struggled a lil bit with what to draw for today, but the other prompt ‘Ritual’ made me think of the birth constellations, and Val, my LDB, was born under The Lover! So here’s my beloved lil guy ^u^
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quinttyz · 2 years
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precious mods….
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wanders-in-stars · 3 months
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that feeling of frozen horror when you're adjusting your glasses and suddenly hear a crack
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mujinzzzzz · 1 year
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no because I strongly hc that like introvert!ldb has a house in riften and the first time they run into bryn it isn't in the market it's when they're sitting on their roof watching the sunrise or whatever and they hear their door close and little scratching noises after — they look down and the just see him carving a shadow mark into the exterior of their house 💀💀
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starofnyra · 8 months
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I just wanted to make a decent dude dragonborn and oh no he's kinda hot
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"Kill the firstborn of Akatosh that's literally called the World Eater, and end all war in Skyrim without setting the world on fire. One of those things is impossible, and I like our chances with the dragon."
Anyway... meet Anfortas Areyllion: gentleman rogue, or roguish gentleman? A dunmer from High Rock who's travelled across Tamriel in search of stronger foes, he's made a name for himself as an extremely proficient warrior, to the point that many factions, both shadowy and noble, have tried to court him into their side -- to no avail. It doesn't matter whether you're the world's worst enemy, a hero, or a god. So long as you're stronger than him, he's out to get you.
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Because High Rock is all about "who you're born to" and not who you come to be, Anfortas has a special distaste for born talent or people in places purely for their bloodline. Which makes him being the Dragonborn so, so funny. He takes great pride in his hard-earned skills as a rogue and archer, things he wasn't good at in his clumsy younger days.
If I could mod it in, I'd give him a Belmont-style whip too.
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Anfortas has no particular care for how things should be. If anything, the more enforced the order of things is, the more he's eager to defy it. A dunmer from the slums shouldn't be writing poetry, knitting sweaters, and reading up on Talos? Guess what he likes to do in his free time.
Sure, he has to earn money somehow. It's a good thing he's not opposed to clearing out bandit camps or necromancy temples every now and then. But really, could Tamriel come with a bigger challenge?
Alduin: proceeds to exist.
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In my playthrough, he starts off a Thalmor prisoner -- our boy has been raising the hairs on the back of their necks lately. But with a little improvised lockpick and some backup from Kaidan, he made it out just fine. Fine enough, that he had no qualms picking up Taliesin, despite him being a Thalmor agent.
By Anfortas' reasoning, if two fugitives and a turncoat don't send the Thalmor running to them, then how else could he goad the Thalmor into a fight?
Well, maybe he should pick up the runaway prince in Solitude while he's at it.
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Anfortas is always ready to mention how he killed legendary-beast-so-and-so or powerful-person-whatsit, with a roguish, monotone drawl and idle morbid glee. Want to learn the six slowest ways to kill someone with a toothpick? Need a refresher on Wayrest-style brawling with a side of improvised weaponry? He's your mer.
Just... don't ask about the scar. Not even the promise of a 1v1 with Akatosh could get that story out of him.
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nejackdaw · 1 year
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So This is Love
(Aka there's a French version of So This is Love on Spotify and, you know, Bretons. This hit me over the head) **(Very minor edits made [4.24] from og to reflect updated hcs 💞)
Thinking about a Celann who hasn't sang in a decade. A Celann who hasn't had that sort of happiness since his life turned so drastically for the worse. Thinking about a Celann who used to sing so adoringly to his fiancee–before he left. Before everyone left. A Celann whose heart has been too weighted since then to sing more than a drinking song, already halfway to drunk.
Thinking about Celann catching himself by surprise one day when he realizes he's… humming. An old, familiar little song. One last, questioning note before he slowly stops what he's doing in that dirty, old Fort and just… stares. When did that happen? What is happening? For how long?
How did he miss it?
He knows the tune, of course–one of his old favorites, one that reminds him of sunshine and the smell of flowers and perfume and laughter. His laughter. His heart aches so terribly for days afterward he doesn't dare try again. That sort of thing–being happy–that isn't for him. Not anymore. He realized that a long time ago, made his peace with it… but eventually the heartache eases and he can breathe again, and he knows the words, feels them on his tongue. An old love song, of all things to come back to him, and he laughs to himself at the absurdity of it when he's alone and there's no one around to hear.
His hesitation loses him the good mood that brought it on to begin with, and it's not until weeks later that he finds the song again. It's off key, he knows, but it's there, and he lets himself hum and sing in his isolation on the ramparts. The ache is present, of course, as he thinks of happier times, when he had a family and a fiancee and a ring, but the wave of despair that came over him at the reminder last time is absent this evening. It's… nice, he decides. He's not fool enough to think he'll ever be the songbird he used to be–he's long since lost the levity for that–but something in him feels at peace as he thinks about the distance between then and now.
His skies are dark, almost always, but for the first time in a long time there's a bit of light shining through the clouds, and oh, how he's missed it. Maybe nothing will ever truly be alright, but they can be better. And that's all anyone wants.
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libartz · 6 months
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I made a thing
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raredrop · 1 year
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i know its bc of how the mod works and getting a single player game to become multiplayer but the god dang wild glitches and bugs we encountered in playing skyrim with two people is somehow even more impressive than the amount i can see in the same amount of time playing skyrim the way todd wanted
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queerloquial · 1 year
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!!! My package from @uesp arrived a lot faster than I'd expected :D
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