#skyrim diy

[stealyoursweetrolls]

I'm an artist, and my friend who is obsessed with Skyrim (the reason why I even play the game) had a birthday this month. I was scrolling online to see if I could order something for them and found the cheap, made-to-print spiral notebook version of the Oghma Infinium and thought... I can do that, but better. So I did.

I took a few creative liberties and obviously it's not EXACT but my friend thinks it's cool and I think it's cool so. There it is.

progress pictures from Snapchat (please excuse the typos) below:

#skyrim #tesblr #the elder scrolls #elder scrolls #tes #oghma infinium #xarxes #hermaeus mora #herma mora #daedric #daedra #daedric prince #skyrim craft #craft #diy #book #book binding #diy bookbinding #bookbinding #skyrim diy

[ciceroandlucien]

Made myself a little 5 tenets banner from what I had around the house.

#we know #dark brotherhood #skyrim #tes #the elder scrolls #oblivion #honor thy mother #hail sithis #i dont have an iron #this was very spur of the moment #process #finished object #i also have some leftover linen for a linen roll #5 tenets #tenets of the dark brotherhood #5 tenets of the dark brotherhood #art #diy #now to work on an arcane enchanter

[mrissineko]

I’ve decorated my room on my own and built these Skyrim inspired wardrobe doors & aged the wood ^-^

#diy ideas #diy room decor #diy room ideas #skyrim inspired #mrissi neko #egirl room #diy woodworking #diy #kawaii room

[blujayonthewing]

it took a lot of keeping an eye out over months of thrift shopping but I finally found two pieces that work together perfectly as a small brazier-- the kind a wizard might have specifically for casting Find Familiar, for example 😌

#THE WIZARD ZONE #now I wanna put charcoal and some breathing/ flickering fire LEDs in there :3 #we'll see if that looks good... I've looked up Fake Burning Coals diys so like I can do that if I MUST I just don't... wanna lol #now that the brazier's complete I really ought to put actual thought into this zone instead of just 'plunk mel/ wizardish stuff on it' #probably rehome the skyrim arcane enchanter for one thing... #maybe design a Find Familiar summoning circle and burn THAT into a wood table topper here #I do also actually have a bunch of loose incense because Of Course I do lol so maybe that can live over here somewhere as well? #HM. much to think about. #in the meantime the real challenge is figuring out what to do with the glass bowl that came with the stand #now that I've finally found the metal one I needed lol #about me #my ocs #melliwyk #baxter

[absolute-creature]

My Mehrunes' razor! Not 100% same as in the game sadly but I'm not as great at sculpting lol. Made our of air dry clay and some painter's tape for the handle :) I know it's missing the ornate pointy things on the end of the handle but they keep falling off hah

#skyrim #mehrunes razor #mehrunes dagon #Skyrim weapon #dagger #diy #craft #air dry clay #skyrim art

[not-born-in-august]

The prop two weapons I worked on for one of my certificates at school. Not so proud of the knife but I like how the Skyrim iron war axe turned out :)

#skyrim #diy #weapon #crafts #eva foam #axe #war axe #knife #fake

[lorveyna]

After a long time of not working on it at all, I finally finished them. 💖

#Skyrim #the elder scrolls #tes #polymer clay #Diy #Diy crafts #Clay art #My post

[bonkstimus]

#pilotredsun #pilotredsky #education #history #music #diy #AMBIENT #soundtrack #ost #Soundcloud #spotify #bonkstimus #Retro #Electro #electropunk #synthpop #skyrim #mrbeast #mrbreast #sprouse brothers #marvel #dc #spiderman #dayz #zomboid #7daystodie #tarkov #kenshi

[thebadleopard]

Whater slip a bed? I slurp hope dem do.

#funny #cute #dumb shit #wow #meme #help #diy #memecore #artists on tumblr #gaming #handmade #me #i made this #hell yeah #diablo #skyrim #fuck it #its been a long week #its been a long day #fuck the system #i hate this place #someone hug me #so this is what everything crumpling around you feels like #interesting #id personally like to take all the lightbulbs from my workplace and smash them in my bosses cabinet drawer #he's lucky im not THAT insane #ha haha hahaa haaaaaaa #:( #big sad #depression

[uwuwaifu510]

#waifu #diy #one punch man #uwu #skyrim #shounen

[yanderes-galore]

Odahviing (Skyrim), Romantic/Platonic with darling who is just a normal resident of Skyrim close to the Dragonborn but not actually the Dragonborn. Maybe the Dragonborn had to protect them from danger one time and they called upon Odahviing during it, which is when they (Odahviing & Darling) first met and now Odahviing keeps guarding over them. Maybe also include prompts 16 and 17 from Yandere Writing Prompts #2?

Sure! I keep forgetting to link the prompts for these, oof, here it is!

Odahviing says something in Thuum, it's "My Possession".

Yandere Odahviing Prompts 16 + 17

"I will protect you from everything."

"You can always count on me, my love."

Pairing: Romantic/Platonic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Overprotective behavior, Possessiveness behavior implied, Darling chooses to be oblivious, Dubious companionship.

Being allies with The Dragonborn had its perks. The child of a Jarl you already had some power within your city. Since you befriended The Dragonborn you have had protection from not only them... but real dragons you thought you feared.

One dragon even seemed to be attached to you himself.

Odahviing has redeemed himself with help from The Dragonborn after the death of Alduin. You originally feared him due to all the dragon attacks. However, in order to protect you, The Dragonborn summoned him to watch over your city.

While the order was no longer necessary, you still end up interacting with the dragon regularly.

Your father, the Jarl of the city/town you live in, originally didn't like you interacting with the large draconic beast. However, Odahviing has proven to be loyal to protecting all under The Dragonborn's word. Befriending the dragon has even allowed you to learn more about your former enemies.

Although... you never saw the true feelings the dragon held towards you.

Odahviing protected you like you were a treasure. In a way you were due to your position and bond with The Dragonborn. If anything happened to you, Odahviing would surely be blamed.

But that wasn't the only reason Odahviing liked you.

You provided interesting conversation with the dragon. You expressed interest instead of the fear you once had. When Odahviing saved you he earned your trust...

He even wanted to earn your attention as your guard.

Even if it required burning everyone who stood in his way.

"I will protect you from everything." Odahviing growls towards you in a promise as you walk towards him. "Not just for my lord, but because I've grown fond of you."

"You are my strongest ally, Odahviing." You praise, smiling as the dragon's eyes stare into you intently. "Your efforts will be rewarded with whatever you wish."

"You can always count on me, Dii Piraak." Odahviing says softly. "But there is only one thing I covet."

"What is that?" You ask as the dragon laughs softly. You don't understand his language and can only assume it's a nickname. If only you knew.

"You. All I need is you by my side. For that, I am eternally loyal to you and my lord." Odahviing hums.

"... then that is what you shall receive." You say, choosing to ignore the implications. You choose to see his words as just being your protector.

However... based on the nickname Pirraak, that's most likely not just what he means.

#yandere skyrim #yandere odahviing #yandere dragon

[unironicallytes]

Making this a separate post, I was about to talk about character adventures but you know what Todd, we're taking a detour.

So in addition to playing Morrowind, I went back to Skyrim too because I haven't played since 2012. And lo and behold, I still have the original version with my original mods! All of which are untouched by Todd's recent meddling!

I had initially wanted to upgrade, but then I saw all the recent surprise update stuff and went "actually that annoys me, so no!" (It's not the biggest deal to some people but mainly the breaking of prior mods annoys me and it's fine to disagree.)

Anyways all the original game versions are unlisted and cannot be found on Steam unless you have the direct links.

... Which I just so happen to have by virtue of still having the original versions installed. So here you go, if you're interested in going all the way back. The old versions are likely not as pretty or optimized and it's been very much a DIY experience. If people want my mod list I'll gladly post that next time I'm at my PC.

Skyrim

Hearthfire

Dawnguard

Dragonborne

Make sure to use the original Skyrim Nexus if you want to download old mods, there are different mod directories for Special Edition and the original game. If you do use Nexus, there is an option to donate to mod creators. Do that if you have the funds and want to support via that route instead of through Bethesda's Creation Club.

Happy adventuring!

#skyrim #hearthfire #dawnguard #dragonborn #the elder scrolls #this revelation brought to you by my friend's SE version getting punched in the face and losing mod compatibility #and then me realizing that DIDN'T happen to me because ive somehow kept the same version since the old days

[m0thisonfire]

Syvanii drabble: Hand kiss and sleep kiss

800 words

Oc kiss week

Skyrim based, Altmer OC x dragon OC

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“I cannot believe you. Bastard. That was stupid. Even for you.”

The dragon simply ducked his head, his eyes closed and a remorseful smile on his face as the Altmer scolded him once more. Sybil didn’t look up from his task, continuing to bandage Devanii’s arm with narrowed green eyes and a sneering frown on his face. Their camp was quiet and out of the way, thank Anui-El. At worst, a pack of wolves would be a cause of concern, but nothing else.

The young high elf had witnessed many things in his life and travels through Skyrim and the Summerset Isles. None had quite taken the sweetroll like Devanii distracting a giant so Sybil could retrieve an item they needed from a chest in its camp. The idiot could have just flown about in his draconic form. Or shot arrows from afar and confused the goliath.

But no. Something possessed Devanii to hoist his obsidian greataxe and charge the damn thing. Sybil could only watch in mute disbelief from his hiding place as the dragon’s mortal form was batted away in a spectacular manner, the giant quickly following to ensure the dragon’s defeat. While it was the giant who fell in the end, the dragon was left beyond battered and bruised, violet hair a mussed mess and tan skin yellowed and blued…

“Apologies, dii sil. I simply wished to ensure you wouldn’t be noticed.” The larger man rumbled, not sounding sorry at all.

Sybil snorted at that, his eyes flicking up as his ears pulled back and he harshly tugged the bandage closer, “Well, good job. I wasn’t noticed. But you did alert every wild beast and bandit within the mountain range we were there with that scream.”

“It was not a scream,” Devanii denied with visible wounded pride. Straightening up with a sniff as vibrant blue eyes trailed over their armor in the corner of their camp, the dragon finished, “It was a yell.”

“Mmh hm. Very shrill yell.” Sybil mocked as he finished bandaging Devanii’s arm. Sighing as he stood up, the high elf examined his battered dragon with well hidden concern. Tan skin was definitely welted and blackened...

Despite himself, Sybil reached down to rub a thumb under one of those blackened blue eyes, watching Devanii flinch with a discontented hiss as his pupils slitted. But they softened quickly after, the dragon smirking as he leaned into the Altmer’s hand, “At ease, Lokaal. I heal fast. I’ll live yet.”

Green eyes narrowed as Sybil resisted the urge to lightly smack the dragon upside the head, instead opting to pinch a stubbled cheek with a hissed, “You better. I don’t care if you’re ‘immortal’. Do something that reckless again, I’ll smack you across a clearing. Am I clear?”

Devanii huffed in amusement as he reached up to gently grab the high elf’s hand, smoothing it back to cradle his cheek, “Crystal, dii hil.”

Sybil would have been content with that. But the claws that gently grasped his hand held him in place as the dragon turned his head and lavished a lingering kiss to the Altmer’s leather gloved palm.

A shot of heat lit up Sybil’s face as his ears dropped, those vibrant blue eyes locked on his green ones with clear promise and a thousand unspoken things.

With a sharp inhale, Sybil muttered again, “Bastard…” … but eased his hand out of Devanii’s instead of tearing it away, nervously clearing his throat as he turned to tend to camp, “Rest. You’re of no use to me dead on your feet.”

The Altmer tried to ignore the chuckle that rumbled from behind him, busying himself with going through their inventory and written out ‘errands’. Good news, Sybil thought humorlessly as he marked one off, we got the scroll from the giant’s camp…

It was probably half an hour that passed before Sybil looked back to his draconic companion. The violet beast was curled up on his side close to the fire with a number of furs and cloaks gathered around him. Perhaps an attempt to nest…

Silently getting up, Sybil cautiously walked over to the dragon’s side, watching him with an almost soft look on his face as he crossed his arms. The high elf gently pulled one of the warm furs higher, covering a shoulder as the beast rumbled once and fell into a deeper sleep. When Devanii didn’t stir from his slumber, Sybil kneeled down to gently brush a violet lock of wild, fluffy hair away before gently pressing a kiss on the corner of his dragon’s mouth.

Sybil didn’t see the loving smile form on the dragon’s face as he moved away to his own bedroll, unaware of the dragon relaxing as a thumb gently moved to linger on where the kiss warmed his soul.

#ockiss24 #oc kiss week #sybil jorther #Devanii hellfrost #skyrim #skyrim altmer oc #altmer oc #skyrim dragon oc #dragon oc #altmer dragonborn #high elf oc #syvanii #jorther’s hell #skyrim ocs

[spacekid1233]

Hey! What’s up?

Welcome to my blog!!!! I’m here to talk about a hodgepodge of shit: like my life, thoughts, headcanons, crafts, and interests. But this mainly an online (kinda????) diary . Anywhoozles. Here’s a list of said interests!

Korn, My Darkest Days, Snow White’s Poison Bite, Mommy Long Legs, PTV, and The Misfits totally rock! Please send band recs, I love all kinds of genres: punk (pop, rock, etc!!), grunge, metal (nu, progressive, & heavy), emo, screamo… ETC!! :D

I fuckin love Marble Hornets and horror ARGs in general (Ash Vlogs omg)…….

Favorite video games are Undertale, FNAF (almost 7 years in both fandoms!), DDLC, SDV, BG3, and Skyrim! I don’t play video games like I used to, but I still love those communities :)

Very heavy into DIY, I hate buying from major companies when unnecessary (Currently working on battle jacket!!!). If you have any tips and tricks, I’d be super stoked to listen!!!!!!

Please don’t hesitate to leave stuff in my ask box, I wanna hear your recs/takes on said hodgepodge (I LOOVEE that word teehee!!). I also takes requests for headcanons and imagines on the fandoms above :)

Have a good one, stay cool. B)

#first post #pinned intro #Fnaf #ddlc #marble hornets #grunge music #alternative #diy punk #punk rock #gravity falls #undertale #dhmis #emo music

[incorrectskyrimquotes]

During the fall of Riften, the cistern collapses.

Fortunately, by that point, most of the city (including the guild that lived under it) had escaped, evacuated, or were otherwise within there homes and safe.

The casualties were heavy on the Thalmor side, but much heavier on the Skyrim side. After so much fighting, so much death, Ulfric orders a retreat.

Eryn instantly argues, but is shot down. The Thalmor can take Riften today, but they need to live to fight another day to take it back, to protect the rest of Skyrim. But it's unlikely that the Thalmor will let anyone leave alive.

Eryn thinks for a moment, and then whispers "Mul... Qah... Diiv!". Instantly she is surrounded by the fiery glow of the dragons, by translucent scales and horns and wings. "I'll hold them off, and then meet back up with you." Eryn believes her words, she believes she will walk out of this alive.

Ralof tries to stop her. And while she doesn't have it in her heart to truly argue with him or even push him away, she does slowly pull away. "Galmar... I need a favor." She says, her new wings drooping just a bit with her heavy emotions.

Galmar instantly understands, Ulfric needs a moment, and then Ralof is the last person to realize what Eryn asked them to do. But Galmar and Ulfric combined both easily outarm Ralof, and can hold him back, can stop him from stopping Eryn.

Eryn disappears into the battle, getting all of the attention on her. She holds them off for as long as she can. But as her allies retreat, she is more and more surrounded and outnumbered. Still, she doesn't surrender. She stays in the middle of the town square, fighting everyone she can see.

The explosion under her takes out the last of her dragon aspect armor. The Thalmor had set off a bomb, which eventually chain reacted into the cistern collapsing. Eryn is shot up, her wings and tail and horns and scales disapate. She realizes now she has nothing to save her.

From a distance, Ralof sees the explosion. He almost screams, before Ulfric slaps a hand over his mouth so he doesn't give away their position. Ralof collapses, and Galmar resorts to just carrying him like an injured soldier.

"Odahviing!" Eryn has gotten into the habit of calling for him when she's in desperate situations. Maybe he'll catch her, maybe he'll be able to help. She watches him race through the sky, but not fast enough. The ground hits her all too fast.

A single pillar of light shines on her and the broken rocks around her. She is bleeding and broken, even if she had potions or the strength for a spell, she wouldn't be saved.

"Thuri," Odahviing manages to climb into the hole, trying to get close to her, trying to understand. "You called, I came."

Eryn is heaving, every limb is broken, her spine has snapped, but she still smiles at him. "Yes... stay."

"Who has done this to you? I shall destroy them." He speaks in his own tongue, he prefers to, knowing Eryn can understand him.

"Too late for that..." Eryn responds in her own tongue, she knows he can understand her just fine. Her voice is so quiet and small. "I'm dying, my friend." She smiles. "Viir maar, fahdon dii." She breathes in. "I don't want to be alone."

Odahviing curls up around the rubble, around Eryn. He can't understand it, not unless she uses that cursed shout on him. He can't understand a Voice that simply ends, especially not one as strong as hers. "How can I stop it?"

It's a simple question, perhaps even childish. But Odahviing is asking in earnest, wanting to know how to help her. She summons him when she needs help, so he should help.

"You can't." She rasps out. "Just stay with me until I go." She seems to relax just a bit, in spite of the wretched pain. She thinks of Sovngarde, knowing it awaits her, and she already knows what it looks like. "I will miss the sunshine." She whispers, remember the evernight of the sky.

She's gone. Her last words were about the sun. Odahviing can feel that she's gone, though he understands so little. He roars into the sky, trying to understand the emotions inside of him.

He knows she can take the souls of Dov, he knows they grant her power, allow her to combine her dragon soul with her mortal heart. He decides to give his to her.

By the time anyone finds Eryn, there is only a dragon skeleton left curled up around her, as though she had managed to bring down one last one before she passed. But as Vipir, who had been chosen to scout out Riften and report on the damage, gets close, he realizes she's breathing. She's alive.

He gets her back to Nightingale Hall. They lay her in bed, Etienne tries to use some of his Brenton magic to help her... but he can't. None of them can understand this. She doesn't move, her breaths are so slow she doesn't look like she's moving, she doesn't even seem to be dreaming.

Eryn is like that for six months. By month three, there's an ongoing argument about what to do with her. Whether to toss her out into the world, or keep her in the hall. Every time it comes up, Etienne talks Brynjolf into letting Eryn stay, and Brynjolf talks Opal and Karliah into it.

Meanwhile, the world mourns. As far as anyone can tell, as far as the story goes, Eryn was killed by the Thalmor during the fall of Riften. A massive service is held in Solitude, and a statue of her is even erected. People lay flowers and coins and weapons at her altar every day.

The thieves guild does consider telling the world that Eryn is alive, but they decide the risk to the guild (and to Eryn) would be too great. Brynjolf specifically also believes it would be cruel to her family if she does end up dying.

Ralof spends his little spare time picking lavender. At first, everyone thinks he's just trying to distract himself. Trying to make sure he won't burn himself out. But someone eventually asks, and he tells them that lavender was Eryn's favorite.

#second great war au #i wrote this all in one go dknfns #with like. no outline none #so its probably all over the place #my writing #ill edit for spelling and such tomorrow im really tired #ill grab a word count then too im kinda curious #anyways #merry christmas to those who celebrate and goodnight

[lorveyna]

Some WIP Skyrim Potion Bottle

Already baked them, now I just need to smooth them out a little and I'll start painting them.

Left image is the resist magic, fire, frost, and shock potions.

Right image is plentiful healing, magicka, stamina, and solution of strength

#tes #the elder scrolls #Skyrim #Polymer clay #clay art #diy craft #my post