#nilnox

[slaindivinity-blog]

WHATEVER I AM // YOU WILL ALWAYS BE THE REST OF ME. @nilnox​ ( call )

luna sweeps her braid over one shoulder with the tip of her practice foil, and sure, maybe it’s a bit of A SHOWY little move, but if she can’t be childish with her sister, who CAN she be childish with ? she rests her mask on one hip, salutes her twin sister, and SMILES. ❝ thank you for agreeing to do this, ❞ she says, suddenly, pausing before settling her mask over her face. her voice is muffled a moment later by the mesh of her mask when she says: ❝ i know we’re both busy, but it’s no excuse for us to fall out of form. ❞ freya can’t see her smile, but luna’s sure her twin can HEAR it when she speaks. ❝ ravus would have OUR HEADS if he found we weren’t practicing as much as we used to. ❞ 

#nilnox #twin au tbt #CUTE ! #in character tbt

[oracleborn-moved]

☾ ☾ ☾

#the beautiful poem that rhys gave me #i cry #so i made it into this #FOR LITERALLY NO REASON #...... any way....... good night i am exhausted #ᶠʳᵃᵍᶤˡᵉ ᵐᵒᵒᶰˡᶤᵍʰᵗ ( AESTHETIC ). #ᵃʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ʷᵒʳᵈˢ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵒʷᶰˀ ᵒʳ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᵒᵈˢ — ( QUOTES ). #nilnox

[yivohn-blog]

♡ + what he would eat as a last meal, fears, sleeping habits, and what he would bring to a deserted island if he could only pick one thing

INFORMATIONAL / accepting .

01. LAST MEAL .   something plain , unassuming / common & easy to make . he won’t select anything with sentimental value , because  dwelling  on  the  past  never bode well  for him ( also , he doesn’t want to be caught up in the moment before his inevitable  death – all about preparation ). it will be  fulfilling , a dish to give him enough energy to last through the cold night or early morning .

02. FEARS .   intimacy . bondage . powerlessness . claustrophobia . memories . becoming a god ( he who fights monsters … ). meaningless death . drowning . suffocation . abandonment . not being good enough .

03. SLEEPING HABITS .   damaging . oranius cannot remember when he had 8 hours of sleep . the voices from indoril nerevar slamming into  the walls of his  cranium &  resulting  migraines , nightmares concerning dagoth ur / ALMSIVI , & other personal matters  robbed him of any hope for  a comfortable  night . sleeping droughts are an option , but he does not want to wake up to a bombardment of  bygone whispers . at most he receives an average of 4 - 6 hours – with power naps : oddly enough , he doesn’t dream during these naps . he hates dreaming , for none of them ever meant good in the long run – all of them are omens .

04. DESERTED ISLAND .   oh , he’s been on numerous deserted islands , with only vicious wildlife & flora to keep him company . if anything , oranius would bring a blade with him : dagger , sword , etc – something to cut through the foliage , hunt for food , construct makeshift shelter , etc . he also has magic to his disposal , so there is a high probability of his survival on the island . the nerevarine is resourceful in these situations .

#nilnox #→ *。 ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐ ﹕ ᶰᵒ ᵒᶰᵉ ʷᶦᶫᶫ ʰᵉᵃʳ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵉᵉᵖ › hc.

[pretendcr]

nilnox replied to your post: ’ Bravery can be contagious ’ ( :3c

luna @ ardyn: meet me in the parking lot behind denny’s ����

CATCH THOSE ACCURSED HANDS UR HIGHNESS

#nilnox #█ ⚔ . +2000 YO ANCIENT FUKBOI —— « ᶜʳᵃᶜᵏ » #I'M crYinG #this is some canon dialogues Idk what u mean

[armigrd-blog]

believe me now you're too young girl ╱ cherry pie with your GOLD CURLS ╱ growin' up like a grapevine ╱ wrapped around you in due time ╱ SWEET OPHELIA, when young blood escapes ╱ vows that break ╱ go up, up away.  SWEET OPHELIA.

#nilnox #.• ╱╱ ❛ ❪ your bones carry prophecies that mine does not dare dream of. ❫ lunafreya #my bullshit *

[selfiesun]

           sat before in walls of old,  he cannot promise            where they’ll be come tomorrow,  but he can            promise that it won’t harm them today.  the            grand ceilings of a beautiful home.  prompto            watches his step so he does not tarnish the            floors with his blood kissed boots.

           her hands are clean in his,  he stares at her            nails for lack of anything else,  and the friend            that she is has proved to be good to him.            prompto smiles,  and lets go of her hands.

                                 ❛matching braids,  right lady lunafreya ?                                  i don’t think my hair is as long as yours,                                  but i’m sure something can be done with it. ❜

time of peace. / @nilnox​

#01 ✩ nilnox #✩ count your breath and steady your heart. altissia #nilnox

[fateworn-blog]

   @nilnox .      (  starter call  ) 

                        “  — -   YOU  TRAINED  ‘EM  WELL .  ”        both  of  them ,    waiting   PATIENT   beneath  his  hands  as  he  swipes  fingers  through  fur  around  one  ear ,   then  shifts  to  do  the  same  for  the  other .   they  wait  and  wait ,   and  he  can  feel  a   smile   turning  up  the  corners  of  his  lips  as  the  white  one   licks   his  palm .    a  moment  long  enough  to  shift  his  attention  back  up  to  their  owner .    “  can  i  ask  who’s  who ?   ”

#nilnox #NILNOX ☾ . 01 #( I WASNT JOKING RHYS )

[drautcs-blog]

nilnox replied to your post “who did you cheat on sir???”

luna, from the back: he cheated oN HIS HUMANITY

-----First of all

#nilnox #⚔ ╴I’m what the kids call...an asshole. ┇ ( crack ) #S HE'S NOT WRONG

[yivohn-blog]

Sometimes people go and they don't come back.

CRITICAL ROLE » open .

                                                     ‘   – you can : with necromancy .   ‘

      an egregious retort , countenance failing to hold itself together & skin frigid more years pass on . by the eight – i … i was not  there to  protect  him ! coward ,  failure  , ABOMINATION –  vanish  when  your people needed you ; unworthy of compassion ! lips thinly press , mien wrought by harrowing emotions . he c h o k e d on self-made words , perpetually endeavored to let go – i am not  alright : i’m selfish . i have NEVER been fine . crimson stained hands & naught close to a flinch , pulling away nanoseconds before she could grab .

      ‘   please.   ‘   a quiet command which broke off into a haggard sigh .                                                ‘   it is not as SIMPLE as you make it out to be.   ‘

#nilnox #→ *。 ᵃ ᵛᶦˢᶦᵗᵒʳ ʷᶦᵗʰ ˢᶦᶫᵛᵉʳ ᵗᵒᶰᵍᵘᵉ › ic ❪ a ❫. #→ *。 ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵒᵘᵍʰᵉᵈ ᵘᵖ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃᶦᶰ ‚ ᵇᶫᶦᶰᵈ ᵗᵒ ʳᵉᵃᶫᶦᵗʸ › sovereign. #this made my soul hurt so much? #because oranius & jiub were EXTREMELY close friends. #& when the oblivion crisis came oranius was not #in tamriel at all : he was in akavir. #jiub was in kvatch & when the oblivion gate opened up there ... #jiub died. & oranius did not know until he traveled to #cyrodiil for some personal business. #& he felt a crushing defeat upon his shoulders : his guilt & burdens grew. #oranius is the nerevarine : he cannot die except in battle. #jiub only had a long life span. part of the #reason why he does not allow himself to have #friends is because he fears that they'll die #while he could have protected them.

[invenerintaedis-blog]

@nilnox & continued

     lips purse, though the disapproval does not elicit surprise. ❝ stubbornness did keep me alive when I definitely should have died. ❞  yet, there’s a wry curve of her lips, a small shrug in acquiescence. ❝ but... you’re not wrong.  I guess I’m still learning about sacrifices. ❞

#nilnox #❛ █▐ &. ‘ᴠᴇʀsᴇ » undetermined #(hope this is ok ;;; )

[daemonmade-blog]

@nilnox​ 👑👑👑💔🔱💦

       THE TABLE IS SET once his wife makes her awaited entrance, sleep never being much of a wont of his  ——   neither  was  breakfast,  yet  it  was  all  part  of  their  carefully orchestrated reality.  ❛  good morning,  ❜ he croons at her golden image, the arch of his back meeting the chair in the process; don’t mind how the curtains are drawn to furtively shield him of the sun, and don’t mind how he’s indulgently prepared at this premature hour. cue a standby servant aptly presenting her with the opposite chair, representing just a fraction of what their lives have become.  ❛  how’s your chamber, so far? no trouble sleeping?  ❜

#nilnox #‹ main. ›┊♛ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ #my main verse is the most fluid thing by now tbh #LET'S DO THIS (ง'̀-'́)ง

[phylxrchus-archive]

nilnox replied to your post: Only in New York would it snow in March. 

HUDDLES TOGETHER IN NEW YORK PAIN TBH 

Being a New Yorker is a blessing and a curse, especially if you live in NYC.

#nilnox

[warpedstrike-blog]

‘ i just don’t want to regret all the things that i never said out loud. ‘

we’re cancelling the apocalypse ( not accepting ) // @nilnox

                            ❛❛ THEN DON’T REGRET A THING . i’m here , luna . i’ll listen . ❜❜    hands grasp at hers, hold them tight as he can muster . too many years have divided them , but no longer . in these last few moments they have , he will listen . let her say whatever has been burning to get out all this time .    ❛❛ just — hold on , okay ? don’t go . ❜❜

#✦ ❛ I DONT KNOW ABOUT THAT ┋ ask i #✦ ❛ FOR SHE IS THE GRACE OF AN ASTRAL IN MORTAL SKIN ┋ nilnox #✦ ❛ NEVER GONNA GIVE YOU UP ┋ meme #✦ ❛ MAKIN' TRACKS ┋ queue #nilnox