|Regarding the theft of Redoran Master Helm.
It won't matter a lick to Redorans that Aengoth "the Jeweler" has an iron-clad alibi (him being in "Rat In The Pot" the whole time that is). For stealing their precious fuggly helmet alone they'll torch this bodega of ours down with naught a second thought...
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The man on the left? Yeah, that's Allding. Just another moron with a penchant for big-time trouble of the kind that stealing from Buoyant Armigers would bring ya. I reckon he's the only Nord south of Khull who has a face tattoo. You'd think this alone should disqualify him from this profession. He is supposed to lay low here in the "Rat" until Jim Stacey himself deems otherwise.
Morrowind fanart. Digital painting. Made in Krita. Feel free to repost.
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Once upon a time, there was a girl cold as winter, greedy as a king, lonely as an orphan. She was a liar, a thief, and a wicked maid, who stole from the family that took her in and threw her lady mistress to the wolves. She did what it took to survive, and would not martyr herself for anyone.
little thieves by margaret owen
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Back at it again with the Skyrim nonsense
This time an Ansel redesign + a bonus doodle of her in her pre-Nightingale and pre-Companion days. The hair is giving Lara Croft ngl
Reblogs are appreciated ❤
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Daethir: Thief & Rogue | Wood Elf
Read the story 'Snowfall' here
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Battle of the Fear Bands B3R2: The Flesh
Eat You:
Skeleton Appreciation Day in Vestal, NY:
"bones bones bones! let me see your bones!"
Lyrics below the line!
Eat You:
Cause you're my chocolate covered strawberry
Cause you're my piping hot pastry
Dreaming about the moment that I own you
Love you to the bone
Cause you're my vicious but delicious cheat
A heart attack lip smacking sweet
I don't deserve you either way I'll serve you
Finally I got the nerve
I go hungry every night
Not this time around
I'm gonna eat you, you're my desire
I'm gonna sharpen all my teeth and build a fire
I'm gonna eat you, cook and defeat you
I'm gonna breathe you in my lungs and make you mine
'Cause you've been sticky with your tricky words
And I would crumble like a humble bird
But now you're so tender with an ear I can bend and
Tell you how I feel
I go hungry every night
Not this time around
I'm gonna eat you, you're my desire
I'm gonna sharpen all my teeth and build a fire
I'm gonna eat you, cook and defeat you
I'm gonna breathe you in my lungs and make you mine
You delicate young delicacy
You consummate hot consommé
You grossly beautiful grocery
You exquisitely sweet cuisine
I go hungry every night
Not this time around, not this time around!
I'm gonna eat you, you're my desire
I'm gonna sharpen all my teeth and build a fire
I'm gonna eat you, cook and defeat you
I'm gonna breath you in my lungs and make you mine
Skeleton Appreciation Day in Vestal, NY:
To cut down on my silhouette
My favorite foods are smoke and hearts
My leftover frets forget stiletto-self vendettas
While my cracking backbone lacks but backs up my false starts
All nightmares start as dreams
and I hear my subconscious screaming
They say that beauty's just skin deep
So naturally, please show me your
Bones, bones, bones, let me see your bones
Well, I don't wanna know if the feeling follows home
Bones, bones, bones, hell, we're all alone
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones?
Lumps in throats and petticoats
Your baby teeth would pray for you
A selfish book is always open
and some of the best liars only want the truth
All love starts as a scheme
So wake me up, I'm tired of sleeping
They say that beauty's just skin deep
So obviously please show me your
Bones, bones, bones, let me see your bones
Well, I don't wanna know if the feeling follows home
Bones, bones, bones, hell, we're all alone
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones?
All nightmares start as dreams, all love starts as a scheme
Give me all your LSD so I can feel my mind unweave again
They say that beauty's just skin deep
So Ana stands and rends the rancid meat from her
Bones, bones, bones, I can see my bones
Well I don't wanna know if the feeling follows home
Bones, bones, bones, hell, we're all alone
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones?
My bones, your bones
Tell me you can see my bones
My bones, your bones
Tell me you can see them
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OCtober day 27 - right-handed
i had a needle shoved in my left hand and i can't hold the pen :^)
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