WHEN EVERYONES BEEN DAY DRINKING AND I MEET UP LATE NIGHT
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I’m convinced this is R’khan just about now (and every other night), and there’s nothing you can say to change my mind.
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WHEN EVERYONES BEEN DAY DRINKING AND I MEET UP LATE NIGHT
@therunawayscamp @boarchasers
I’m convinced this is R’khan just about now (and every other night), and there’s nothing you can say to change my mind.
Aaaaaand *drumroll* I am now back from Prague. It was fun, and hot, and I have eaten more soup over this weekend that I probably have over the past twenty years of my life. BUT all is good and I’m safe at home. I’ll try to get back into things as soon as my computer is working again (it kinda sorta died a little the night before I left for Prague, and now needs new cooling fans)
Open RP
Mithra sat in the back of the inn, notes, maps and journals filling the table in front of her to the point of overflowing. She kept going back over her own notes and comparing them to the maps over and over again and was getting more and more frustrated. Quickly swapping one journal fro another she skimmed through the notes until something caught her eye, and she moved the map to sit on top of the pages, the two sketches lining up perfectly. “Finally,” she breathed to herself and flipped open a third, mostly blank journal to fill in the blanks from earlier.
It was when she was nearly done that she noticed someone approaching her table, and she lifted her gaze from her papers to look them over. “Hey,” she greeted with a warm smile. “Need a place to sit? I can pack up my mess-,” she said and already began gathering her papers.
E'hla/Arlow: Set 2/Gif 7 or (/and) Set 3/Gif 6
Gif Prompts Galore; Fluff Edition. Set 2/gif 7 + Set 3/gif 6
It wasn’t uncommon for them to share a cup of tea in the morning, and in all honesty it had become one of E’hla’s favorite routines. This morning, however, Arlow seemed quiet. Distant. Tired. The two of them face to face on his bed with one mug each, E’hla with her legs crossed and Arlow with his back against the headboard. She lowered the mug to rest in her lap and reached for his hand with her free one.
“Trouble sleeping?” she asked softly, inclining her head slightly. The womer gave his hand a light squeeze as she ran the pad of her thumb along his knuckles. The way he averted his eyestold her everything she needed to know. “Arlow,” she sighed, her brows furrowing with worry and concern. “Here, let me try something,” she said calmly as she shifted her weight and placed her mug on the bedside table. “May I?” she asked for permission and motioned to his thighs with a simple gesture of her hand.
While surprise was clear on his face, he didn’t stop her when she moved over to straddle his thighs, sitting back on her heels. E’hla reached for his mug as well and set it down next to her own. “Close your eyes,” she practically whispered, warm hands trailing up his chest and over his shoulders. Soft fingerstips started drawing firm circles in the muscle stretching between his neck and shoulder, kneading the stiffness out of it. She followed up by running her fingers along the back of his neck, tracing the occipital ridge and tendons connected to the base of his skull. She moved her hands to rest on his jaw and the side of his neck before she pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. “You don’t have to deal with this alone,” she spoke softly, her voice low as she continued to massage his neck a while longer, until she heard his breathing slow down and he relaxed underneath her.
Llaara/Tommy: Set 2/Gif 3 or Set 3/Gif 7
Gif Prompts Galore; Fluff Edition. Set 2/gif 3
Llaara had drawn her legs up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them in an attempt to keep the chilling breeze at bay. For a time it had worked, but now that the sun was dipping low on the horizon.
It was then that she felt Tommy shift beside her, and she glanced over at him with furrowed brows. At first she didn’t really understand what exactly he was doing, but when he pulled the shirt off his shoulders and slid it down his ams. Realization crossed her features, “Tommy, why are you.. you’ll get cold,” she protested weakly, but it seemed he would have none of it.
She gathered the shirt in the front, wrapping it around her before she leaned into him. “Thanks,” she said, her voice little more than a soft whisper as she rested her head on his shoulder.
Fenris/Gein: Set 2/Gif 7 OR Set 1/Gif 9
Gif Prompts Galore; Fluff Edition. Set 2/gif 7
“I’ll be right back, okay?” he murmured against her shoulder before he presset a light kiss to the bare skin there and scooted out of bed they had shared. His bed. Her smell was going to linger in the sheets for days, he just knew it. At this point he didn’t care; hell, he emraced it.
It wasn’t quite so early that the other Companions were still in bed, but it wasn’t late enough for them to eat lunch either, leaving the hall mostly empty. For a moment he stood there and contemplated what exactly he should bring back down to Gein, and that’s when the smell of apple and juniper cider filled his nostrils. Yup, that would do.
He honestly didn’t know if Gein liked hot cider or not, but he had brought her a mug of it anyway. While he held the two mugs in one hand, the Nord snatched a plate of breakfastrolls from the table, the started retracing his steps back down the stairs towards the living quarters.
“Here,” he offered her one of the steaming mugs with a small smile before he placed his mug and the plate of food on the nightstand and crawled back in bed.
Gif Prompts Galore; Fluff Edition
Ok, so this is pretty straight forward: below you will find links to three gifsets consisting of 9 gifs each. That means 27 different prompts. I did it this way to keep the dash clean and load time to a minimum for those of us who have borky internet connections.
How this works: Send me a pairing, either by name (if I know the character) or URL, and the number of a gif; Set 1/2/3 gif 1-9. I will then write a little starter thing based on the gif of your choosing. This does not mean you are obliged to respond to whatever I post, but if you want to make a thread out of it that’s cool.
[Gif set 1] - [Gif set 2] - [Gif set 3]
Okey, so I’ve been thinking about trying to get back into stuff in this fandom, but I’m at a loss regarding what characters I should keep active and which ones i should draft/delete. Any and all input would be appreciated c: if there’s anyone in particular you’d like to see return, just comment on this post or send me an ask/IM
TES Shipyard:
If you’re an active blog in the elder scrolls shipyard, please reblog this!
Everyone says the shipyard is dead, but I have a ton of new blogs following me and I’m fairly convinced there’s more of us than we realize.
Mistletoe! (Shad/Tindra)
Like Tindra needed an excuse to kiss Shadrach. Still, now that they both stood under the mistletoe she cupped both of his cheeks and gave him a hungry kiss on the lips, and it seemed like she had no plans of stopping.
Mistletoe! (Llaara/Tommy)
“Uhm.. Tommy?” Llaara asked softly, taking her botton lip between her teeth as a rosy color filled her cheeks. Once she had his attention she simply pointed up at the mistletoe hanging above their heads. With a sheepish smile the womer placed a hand on his jaw and pressed a soft, lingering kiss to his lips.
Mistletoe! (Ehla/Arlow)
E’hla sidled up behind Arlow and put one hand on his shoulder before, then let it slide forward and down his chest. With her other hand she held a small mistletoe above their heads, and with a playful smile she waggled her eyebrows at him before she pressed a soft kiss to his cheek.
Mistletoe for Varasa
It was one of those customs she simply did not understand the point of, and if it hadn’t been for the drunken chanting patrons, she would have just let it slide. To keep up appearances, she stood on her tip-toes and pressed a light kiss to the strangers cheek and gently patted the other. As she pulled away and moved to walk past him she simply shrugged her shoulders and quirked her lips as if to say ‘what can you do?’
Mistletoe for Ma'dar b/c I'm terrible bwhahha
Ma’dar looked (or perhaps glared) up at the mistletoe before his eyes landed on the Dunmer. Well, this was awkward. He was certain the mer had noticed the mistletoe as well, but he wasn’t about to do anything about it. “Pardon me,” was all he said as he slipped past the Dunmer to get out of the inn.
Send "Mistletoe" for our muses to get caught under mistletoe!!
RP wishlist:
For a hunter to come across Caireann in the woods as an animal. Bonus points if the hunter shoots her (not fatally)
Customers! people who require her services, this way or that. Potions, spells, curses, divinations, you name it.
Harvesting; people who come across her harvesting ingredients and or helping her gather them.
Do I have any followers who write for a Dragonborn or an adventurer who would be interested in interacting with a living and breathing dragon priest and/or the guardian dragon? Like or reply to this post please :D