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muki-rp heeft op je bericht gereageerd: im missing my meme and about to reboot this blog
YELLS EXCITEDLY
cHRIST I MISSED U AND VAKR WINE MOM IS GONNA RETURN
im missing my meme and about to reboot this blog
emerges from inactivity AKA IF U WANNA INTERaCT W ME & ALCIBIADES HMU HERE
finally home omg
ok but send me ur eso handle cause i wanna play it w u
→ ❝THE ELDER SCROLLS V: SKYRIM sentence starters❞
“Only cowards hunt animals. True game walks on two legs.”
“What is better — to be born good, or to overcome your evil nature through great effort?”
“Eyes open. Walk with the shadows.”
“I have done nothing to earn your distrust.”
“Power is inert without action and choice.”
“I presume you’ve already seen some of what I’ve accomplished. There is so, so much more to be done.”
“Perhaps we should find a random stranger to murder. Practice does make perfect.”
“Heard about you and your honeyed words.”
“I fight because I must.”
“Arrogance will serve you poorly.”
“You stink of death, my friend. I salute you.”
“There is murder in the air. I can taste it.”
“My favorite drinking buddy! Let’s get some mead.”
“Do you need all your toes? I could really use a fresh toe for… never mind.”
“Of course you can buy me a drink! You didn’t need to say a word, but I heard you loud and clear.”
“Prophecy tells what may be, not what should be.”
“You are in my power here.”
“Running a little light in the pockets, eh?”
“My blade thirsts for your blood.”
“I once got set on fire by a sorcerer. Nasty business.”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Watch the magic!”
“I trust that this is just the beginning of a long and mutually beneficial relationship.”
“You will push the world harder than it pushes back.”
“I know your kind, always sneaking about.”
“Perhaps you aren’t as powerful as you think.”
“Fight well, don’t be a lout, and you’ll be fine.”
“Nice place. I never knew you were so wealthy.”
“You would shut out the darkness?!”
“Look at that. Am I drunk? I must be drunk.”
“You’re not a threat… merely an annoyance.”
“Everything mortal fades away in time, but the spirit remains.”
“You’re losing a lot of blood. Maybe you should sit down for a moment.”
“Get out of here before I toss you out.”
“Good luck with your… um, murders.”
aurielswaywardson.
The General quirked a pale silver brow at him, a half smile almost hidden in his moustache before he gave a raspy chuckle and a nod. “Fine, but do try to not let the Emissary catch you, yes?” He said, accepting the glass with a slightly admonishing look. “They both do their paperwork around six, so your best time would be then.” He said, taking a testing sip. “Not bad.”
“ heh , won’t let her catch me , sir. too sneaky for that. ” testing the FINAL result himself ( of course he’d been tasting it while preparing. ) alcibiades was a bit light-headed - alto wine’s particularly strong , especially combined with flin he’d imported from raven’s rock at special thalmor rates & other booze. “ not bad , if i say so myself. ”
winterhold-werewolf.
Vakr mumbled the name a few times under his breath, committing it to memory as he bustled about. He moved quickly, unpacking the souvenirs of his hunting trip before anything spoiled. Two half-cured sabrecat furs hung up, the teeth and several pairs of antlers put in his box of various alchemy ingredients, and several large deer bones and chunks of meat thrown somewhat carelessly into a pot to start a stew. Once he was done (the whole thing completed, with the air of a daily routine, in less than two minutes), he plopped down on the seat next to the Altmer, folding his legs and sighing.
“Wine? Ooh, well, I wouldn’t say no. But it’s yours, you don’t have to!” He grinned, unhooking the orcish blade from his side and cleaning it absentmindedly. It didn’t really need it, but he liked to keep his hands busy. “‘Sides, I got plenty 'a drink round here. Lots of foreign stuff, and some local. I like to be prepared for days where the snow keeps me in. Or, even worse,” he grimaced, “neighbors. Gods forbid. But- if ya want anythin’ at all, don’t hesitate to ask, a'ight? Ya burn up a lotta energy keepin warm, ya know, an’ those robes don’t look quite right for the weather.”
ears twitched at the mention of booze , straightening back. a glimmer in his eyes as he huddled closer to the fire , eager to feel the taste of alcohol warming him. oh , if there was only a conjure wine spell ! the jest elicited a chuckle & he knew he shouldn’t be this talkative to a ‘ lesser race. ’
and yet , how much did he care for the ideology of the DOMINION ? pure opportunism was what brought him there. a telekinesis spell , the bottle of wine uncorked. “ ha ! neighbours at alinor are the worst - and then i’m not even talking about those in morrowind. outlander this , outlander that ! ” still , fondness remained in voice.
“ what have you got ? ”
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ur resident memer and @pvrseltongue / @luitorre / idk u have so many other blogs i lost the count omg at copenhagen! we had a great time !! !
ok ok gonna log off for now but i have some nice ideas 4 dem graphics sooo
ok but honestly if someone wants graphics hmu im in a mood TM
whistling a tune eerily similar to the dragonborn comes whilst mixing a drink , he only noticed the thalmor general when he stood right before him - only the counter separating them. SANGUINE’S BALLS. incapable of shoving his material away , he offered a ( mildly awkward ) grin. although... the general could be the perfect test subject. “ a drink , sir ? it’s my NEWEST creation. ” // @aurielswaywardson liked.
also! won’t be online today since i’ll be meeting a friend in copenhagen!