#dragolance

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[inspiredrawaw]

I want to draw Splatoon OCS of a different kind of species. Like I had a concept of a leafy sea dragon. Dragoling? but also of idols. Maybe moon themed. Like there’s 4 of them (for a splatoon 4 ha) but they all represent a different phase of the moon. Punk music? Rock music?

but also what my own version of the main characters you play as through the different games and dlc like agent 8 and 4

#Splatoon

[uesp]

Did You Know: Kurdan gro-Dragol's Faction of EEEEvil only has a single rank for its members, "Class-A Jerk"?

#UESP #The Elder Scrolls #Oblivion #Did You Know

[inkoherentwriting]

2, 7, and 8

im going to assume this is for elder scrolls, ahee hee giggle !

2. My favorite fic from the fandom that I’ve read

let me see this is a bit of conundrum because I've read good fic on its own and I've also had several fics written FOR me in fic exchanges that were good!

I'm going to pick Lost and Found , because I love a good family of choice plot as of late.

7. My least favorite character

Ohhh you're asking the hard questions XD

Off the top of my head I'd say my least favorite character is Kurdan gro-Dragol from Oblivion. Forces you to go through a long, confusing gauntlet of hunters and then makes it all for nothing. (Trying to avoid spoilers.)

8. Is there anything I wish people would write more about in fics?

Well the shill answer would be to say 'I wish that the Jemane brothers got more fic because they have potential for humor and heartfelt moments' but I'm already doing that myself lmao sooooooo

My REAL answer is... well I know people do focus on some characters more (Martin, Lucien, Almsivi, etc) but I can't say that even some characters who aren't as popular don't get treated decently. For example, Glarthir. Coming into tesblr I feel how a lot of people felt sorry for him. Same with Narfi.

I guess if I had to say anything I hope people keep writing fics that shine a kinder light on certain characters. There are still quite a few who deserve a chance such as Nazeem, Delphine-- and characters who have never had a fic written for them before! (Haha, this wasn't meant to be dramatic though just... I love what other people do and I want to see more of our community pouring their hearts into mending what Bethesda left broken.)

#squeed speaks #inkbox #thanks for the ask!

[angorazailia]

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[elizapreg]

Tale of Alora- Chapter 10: Another Prison

As Alora and Ben left to meet with the mayor, Nelia was once again left to herself in their room. Moving from the table to the bed, she layed down, staring up at the ceiling. “This feels all too familiar, doesn’t it?” she mumbled to herself, tapping her fingers on her belly. “We spent all that time working to get free, and here we are, stuck in a room, nothing to do but wait.”

Sitting up a bit, she looks down at the bulge in her abdomen she’d grown so used to over the months. “It's almost been a year hasn’t it?” She says softly rubbing the bump. “I still won't pretend to understand what you are, or what they did to me to get you in there… but I promise, like I did in that terrible prison, I won’t let anything happen to you.”

Nelia wrapped her arms around her belly, trying to embrace as much of it as she could.  Looking back up at the walls, she smiled to herself. “Is this what it's like in there for you? Nice and roomy, but it still feels like I can barely move…” She jumped a bit, as her baby kicked almost in response. “Hahaha, yeah. Glad we agree, but yours is squishier…and it grows.” Rolling onto her side, she yawned. “Maybe a quick nap will do us some good, kid.” She said softly, already drifting off.

“Yeah,” she yawned, “another one.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Nelia’s eyes open to the bright light of a torch being held over her. Looking around her she sees a circle of hooded figures, long horns jutting from under the hoods, as they stand in silence. Nelia quickly attempts to get up and run, only to quickly realize her hands and feet are bound to the slab on which she laid. Looking down she could see her bare belly, various runes and symbols drawn over her skin, already steaming from their application. Standing at the foot of the slab, a tall figure in more ornate robes steps forward, removing his hood.

“You dare to fight? You should know better than to disobey your King!” he commands with a voice that seems to hit her from the back and front all at once. Looking up at him, Nelia could see a calm look on his face. The large demon’s muscular frame barely contained within the ornate robes, he towers over the range of demons circled around her. “You know full well what I would do to you and those you hold dear if your actions endangered my prize.” He says, placing his huge, rough hand on her bump. “You were the only one of the countless women to survive this long, and even then, we both know how close that was.” He adds through gritted fangs.

Nelia shudders under his touch, unable to do much more than whimper under the power of his presence. Turning his back to her, he begins to walk towards the door to her cell, followed by a few from the circle. “Remember, I have made you the most important girl in the history of our people. You should thank me, for your role in my plan will ensure our race’s dominion over all realms, and all worlds.” He smirks looking over his shoulder, “so please, do your best not to die?”

As the King leaves the room, he motions to the demons still circled around her. “Commence the day's rituals after I’ve gone, you know how much her screaming irritates me.”

“To Yshalis, all the glory,” the voices of the lords echo.

The ring nods in unison, as the King exits the chamber and the door is sealed behind him. Nelia looks around nervously as the minutes drag out in silence.

“Hey guys… what if we just…” Nelia huffs, beads of sweat already forming on her forehead, “didn’t today? I mean… you guys probably get tired doing this so often?”

Ignoring her pleas, the ring begins chanting in ancient dialects. At the head of her slab, a slender, aged demon steps forward.  The runes on her belly grew hotter and started to glow.

“Oh it’s you doing it today Dragol? I swear you drag it out just so your name makes sense,” Nelia contests.

Raising an eyebrow, the old demon strokes his beard. “If only the King had been blessed with a better vessel.  You are the least worthy, dishonorable, soft being.  I am unsure how you are the one we need, but if you had any less value I’d have had you disposed of a long time ago.  But…to Yshalis all the glory.” He grunts, lifting his bony arms above his head, he begins the spell.

Nelia grits her teeth, her body tensing up as the runes on her belly begin to glow brighter. Looking down she could see her belly tensing, the baby kicking wildly. She so just wants to put her hands out, to comfort the distressed little one.  As she cries out in pain, her eyes close, and she sees an elf girl. The vision was hazy, all she could tell was this girl was sitting in a humble village, lying in bed, a look of discomfort on her face. Gasping for air, Nelia snaps back to reality, her body releasing its tension for a moment. Looking up she could see the faint smile of Dragol.

“Ah yes, it seems the spell is finally starting to grow stronger.  These visions…let us go deeper!” He laughs, starting into the spell again, Nelia’s body and belly once again contracting.

As her eyes close, she could once again see the girl, but more fully. She could tell the elf was pregnant, and it seems she too is experiencing the same pain as Nelia. She sees a human male come in and hold the elf’s hand as she braces through the pain, a shrill scream and a grotesque squelching shaking everything around her. Before Nelia could see much more, she again snaps back to the horrid sight of Dragol and the darkness of the dungeon around them.

Panting, she is unable to speak, and is so sapped of strength she couldn't even lift her head. Dragol lowers his arms, and the circle ceases their chanting. As she feels herself losing consciousness, she hears Dragol speaking to the circle.

“That’s enough for today, we should inform the King of these new developments. He will be pleased with what we’ve learned.” She tries to ask what he meant, but the effort of trying to speak is enough that she only wheezes and slips into the darkness of sleep. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Snapping upright in the bed, Nelia looked around the room.  Cold, black brick, a dank wetness dripping off from it.  The smell of burning.  Nelia shook her head and the room was suddenly made of white plaster and stone again.  She looked down.  Belly steaming, covered in runes that seemed to bubble the more she looked at them.  She realized her hands were free and started trying to pat out the little fires, only to find her overalls had already smothered them.  She wiped her brow of sweat, holding it for a moment as the dizzy feeling subsided.  She looked around the room again.   It was darker now, but Alora and Ben hadn’t yet returned from their meeting with the mayor. Catching her breath, Nelia noticed she had instictually been clutching her bump. Finally relaxing, she sighed,

“It’s ok… it’s ok. We aren’t there anymore.” Rubbing her bump to calm down, she stood up and walked to the other room.

Passing the mirror, she looked at herself. Her short hair was a tangled mess from lying down and getting all sweaty. She chuckled. “I still miss my long hair. I swear the priests cutting it was almost the worst part of being imprisoned.” she joked to herself, a reminder to her that she couldn’t be broken. Leaning in, she looked deeply into her own green eyes.

“I wonder, maybe that day was when they turned green? That was the first time I saw Alora, maybe the two are connected?” She mumbled before she went to stand back up straight.

As she straightened out, she noticed how tense her lower back was. “Ooff, I forget how heavy you are sometimes… I think a hot bath will feel really great!” she said cheerfully, heading to the washroom and lighting a fire to warm the water. Loosening the overalls, she paused.  She half expected to see that the runes were back and would start burning again. Carefully, cautiously, she pulled them down over her bump, looking at her belly in the mirror. To her relief, the runes and symbols of the ritual were nowhere to be found, but the sight of them was still seared into her mind. Running her finger over where the runes were once written, she shuddered. “I hope we stop him, and that all I’ve done hasn’t just played into his hand.” Stripping down, she slid into the warm bath water, her belly poking up just above the surface, she just took the time to relax. After some time, she climbed out, dried off, and got back into her overalls, leaving one of the straps on the top undone. Opening the door to the bedroom, she looked over at the bed. “Ugh, when are those two gonna be back I’m so bore-”

She stopped short, noticing a small turtle looking up at her from the bed. Squatting down she got to eye level with the creature. “Did they leave you here for me?  You’re not a little spy, are you?” As she watched the turtle slowly moving across the room, the door swung open, and then came the scolding voice of the elf girl, “What the… did you go outside?!?”

“No! This guy was just in here after I came back from a bath. I figured you left him here. Oh, is that meat!” Nelia asked, dashing over to Ben and taking the package from his hands.

“Y-yeah it is…” He replied, “Why would we leave a turtle without saying anything?”

Looking over he saw Nelia was already laying on the bed, the package of pork torn open, resting on her partially bare belly. Her mouth was so full of pork already, all she could do was shrug.

He sighed, looking at Alora before he also had no choice but to shrug. Alora, tired from the stress of the day, simply looked down at the cute turtle, its head bopping slowly and obliviously before sighing as well.

“Fine he can stay. I’m too tired to deal with this.” She said before walking into the other room.

“How was the dinner?” Nelia mumbled through her stuffed mouth

“Well besides learning you two aren’t the only two weird pregnant girls in town, it was surprisingly uneventful, assuming Alora being paranoid counts as normal,” Benres explained. Alora threw herself onto the bed next to Nelia. “You’re still too trusting Ben. Jandyce is still giving me the creeps.”

Nelia elbowed Alora softly. “I gave you the creeps for at least a little while, didn’t I?  Now look, we’re thick as thieves, right?  Moms club! Maybe you just have trust issues.” Nelia poked a finger at Alora’s bump. “Or maybe it's just because you’re tired?”

Alora sighed. “Yeah… maybe it's me. I know I can be….” She trailed off, as she looked and saw the turtle now basically sitting atop Nelia’s bump. “Seriously, where did this thing come from?”

#pregocs #taleofalora

[aprendizmestre]

evolução tecnológica militar exterminador do futuro sem voltar no tempo e soldado universal jean clauld van dame e exercito clone e reformular seu arsenal militar dragoll ball evolução aero nave magnética e super saytim e de buma viajar o planeta é a evolução militar tecnológica da russia...

[kobold-royalty]

I need a big dragol tail i can wear to feel right about body.

I also need catgirl maid oufit.but tahts just to look cute.

[greenedera]

IN A KENDER POUCH I've found... a "Honorary Kender" tag! @dragonlance-week Setting: the Abyss, from the Dragonlance books by Margaret Weis and Tracy Hickman. Comic story by “RubiniaChangeMadness”, art by me: a short comic about how the Queen of Darkness Takhisis should be made “honorary kender” for her way of stealing the Temple of Istar as revealed in “Dragons of Spring Dawning” (to say nothing of what happens in “The War of the Souls trilogy”). The kender Tasslehoff Burfoot is going to have a complicated day! https://www.deviantart.com/elenazambelli/art/Honorary-kender-meme-854033201

#dragonlance #raistlin #tasslehoff #takhisis #krynn #abyss #fanart #comic #meme #kender #darkqueen #dragolance week

[julla]

#yooooo did he lazer his dragol ball pizza #also he still doesnt show his changed arm tattoo huh #also happy birthday my sweet #❤️

[ccsf-2018]

Dragoler’s True Warm Bloods and True Cold Bloods:

A fantastic release by Dragoler, the TWB and TCB genomes are finally here in all their glory! I’ve been so excited about these that I actually decided to use them in the official CCSF Wolfling Run! 

I could talk about these guys, but they would probably be better explained by Dragoler. Read more and download HERE!

Martin the Great:

As seen on my Creatures 2 Butterfly World series of let’s plays from way back! After the game was crashed (multiple times) Martin the Great was the only Creature I was able to salvage. He was born fully grown for some bizarre reason, earning him his title.

Download him HERE!

Civvi’s Phone Background:

Here we have an adorable phone background by the always-talented Civvi! You can find more of her awesome work over on her blog, civvi-the-civilian! She’s also requested that people let her know if they end up using it, so if you do, consider dropping her a message!

KittyTikara’s Seasonal Wolfling Run Tools ( C3/DS ):

"These agents are a set of three tools I created years ago and never quite got around to releasing. They're meant to help with seasonal wolfling runs and I've found them useful at times.”

- KittyTikara

Thank you, KittyTikara, for bringing to my attention that I’ve been erroneously calling these things “Wolfing Runs” for my entire life!? I feel like such a fool... These tools include weather controllers, invisible floating radios, and seasonal gates to aid in your adventures!

Not pictured because I am a fool: Homesmell emitters!

DOWNLOAD THEM HERE!

Mea’s Apophyllite Wolfling Run Adoptions:

Here’s the first set of Wolfling Run adoptions from Mea! There are many where these came from. Note: These will probably look very different in your game depending on what breeds you have installed.

“Set in Chione, with semi-limited food sources & the Hera script running, these collections of creatures are the result of  wolfling runs that had started out with mixes of many random genomes.  There were quite a few SERU mixes tossed in as well.   And the AlbianWarp beta was open during many of these wolfling runs, so it is unknown if some creatures from other people might have mixed in as well.   Whatever the case may be, by the end of the wolfling runs, the most of the population had stabilized to the point where almost all the creatures looked very similar & almost all of them shared the same last name.  The names were randomly assigned with Advanced Protective Tub and the last names were set to be inherited from either parent.”

- Mea

Download the first set HERE!

Today’s video will be posted here when live, as well as on Creatures Caves and the Creatures Discord server!

Finally, here is the meme of the day:

#kittytikara #civvi #layla #dragoler #mea

[denofimagination-blog]

Every Dungeons & Dragons adventure should have a worthy opponent! DnD monsters!

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[jaypelt]

dragoler replied to your post “Oof, actually RIP a majority of NSFW content on tumblr. About all...”

Tumblr staff of idiots, this is going to backfire on them BADLY.

I sure as hell hope it does. I don’t personally do public NSFW content or make any sort of money off of any of my art, but as has been emphasized by a lot of people, this place is a huge platform for a whole lot of NSFW artists. Some people live off of the work they do, and don’t step outta line not one bit, but are getting fucked over by Tumblr being idiots. It was already happening with a bunch of blogs being nuked before and the removal of the disabling the explicit content filter, but now it’s crystal clear. I said “wow” before, but honestly, I can’t even be surprised with the direction things have taken. It’s just disappointing, man. I hope that the people who’ve been and will be affected by this whole debacle find better places to set up shop than this one.

#dragoler

[9-0-0-0]

Majin Boo Bueno 😊  blog: https://parydarian.blogspot.com insta: https://www.instagram.com/parydarian/

#art #dragon ball #pink #buu #boo #majin boo #dragol ball z #digital painting #anime #sky #visionary #parydarian #buenos aires #argentina

[ccsf2021]

The top 3 of this year’s Wolfling Run! Rybbin by Verm, Scally by Dragoler, and Alice in Wonderland by Karithina! I did the art of Rybbin, and Civvi did the art of Scally and Alice!

#art

[volgdemagischewinx]

Dragolings? 👑❤️

DRAGOLINGS

#can't believe I didn't think of that #thank you anon #ask wave #anon