#his design ended up being chimeric and idk why

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Thinking a lot about Chimer Sil and Fyr... being judgy of the other on their first day and then being like nail and dirt (does that even make sense in english... idk I'm tired) also Divayth ended up looking possessed at some point, don't ask me why, he just gives me those vibes.

Headcanon that Psijics don't give you the armour right away (and slightly different design cause it's the first era)

Also me continuing with the ongoing saga of Sil's fish related recipes: Any random fish that has been marinating with saltrice and hackle-lo for a while, put in bread, add some scuttle, bittergreen, (trying to make a Chimer pan mata niños but this time it can potentially kill you) I have not come up with a name but let me tell you, Sil had to explain the pronunciation in whatever dialect they got in Ald Sotha at least ten times.

Incoming Silfyr angst. Fyr was on a plain of Oblivion during the destruction of Ald Sotha, first thing he hears after coming back is what happened. Don't ask me how he tracked Sil down but appeared at the crack of dawn where Sil was staying demanding to see him and stuck around for a couple of days.

This is the most emotion this fucker has shown in centuries.... anyways here's how the fic about that begins (gotta edit that thing before publishing):

"Who let you in!?" The redhead with swords already drawn charged through the door, headed towards him, not far from using literal fire against him, perhaps being surrounded by rugs was the only thing stopping her, that and the injured mer who somehow was barely just waking up.

"Ayem?"

Divayth paid no mind and made a barrier spell as quickly as his hands allowed him, "I'm not here to steal, I'm here for Sil, you irritable sna—"

"Divayth…" the bedridden and still groggy Sotha Sil managed to utter… "Divayth!"

"See! He knows who I am!"

The mer who he knew was Almalexia stepped back, still a sword on each hand and sneering, "He's barely recovering and under the effects of multiple potions, who gave you the right to show yourself unannounced?"

"I gave myself that right. And if you cared so much why would you create such a fuss around—"

"I'm keeping you all away from causing him more distress."

"Me teleporting from literal Oblivion and visiting my boyfriend causes him distress?"

"Boyfriend?" Almalexia turned to Sil, who looked like he still was processing everything that happened, "You must be Fyr," her face still showed disgust, she walked towards the injured Sotha Sil, speaking as if she didn't care to hide anything, "Sil, you have awful taste in men. I'm calling the guards to kick him out."

#morrowind #sotha sil #divayth fyr #silfyr #chimer #the elder scrolls #my usual midnight bullshit