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when you split up parts of yourself between your ocs

One of my favorite tropes is “Villain Decay”. It’s not a redemption or reformation - the character themself doesn’t necessarily change morally or behaviorally, but the as the stakes become higher and more serious antagonists are introduced, the original villain seems harmless and friendly in comparison.

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that’s how you end up in an elevator with your adopted emo god of mischief brother trying to convince him to stop being mildly evil for five minutes so you can defeat your mega evil older sister who is destroying your home planet

aalduin

Skyrim Scenery 81/∞

killrockstar

im going to miss his Corpse thats right.

#im going to miss his command #yeah ok thats #aria

trickstarbrave

Au where there Nerevarine is haunted by Nerevar’s ghost who can actively talk to them and guide them like many ppl have done before. Except Nerevar is not a good influence on them. At first he seems very friendly and nice in their early life, urging them to Morrowind. Then when they start digging into the sixth house stuff in the msq he actively goades them into it, tells them what to do, even stays on the look out for enemies to ensure they’re safe. He still seems like a good influence

Until the incarnate starts having dreams from dagoth ur, and Nerevar mixes them with his own memories and feelings toward Voryn. Starts subtly influencing them in worse ways. When dagoth ur welcomes the incarnate to red mountain, Nerevar smiles widely and says to do what he asks. Go to red mountain. Return to him. Return to Voryn. Don’t they both owe Voryn that? Don’t they want to feel at ease? Nerevar has always looked out for them, always watched over them and guided them and taught them and protected them. Don’t they trust him?

The incarnate is shaking saying they’re scared of dagoth ur, before Nerevar smiles again. Isn’t it normal to be afraid of the unknown? But don’t they know Voryn from Nerevar’s memories? Voryn isn’t bad. They just need to go to him. Together.

#hmmmmmmmmmmm #im ready to create a new oc #will eventually be on #mundus-sinners #blog

vangoghcore

by jhamilbader

#tes feels

ariaofbruma

general-tullius noragblackfire withtaintedblood xprisonerx Just a reminder from Aria to you and your muses.

theaftersundown

*writes two paragraphs after months of literally nothing and it took three hours*

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||~CLOSED RP THREAD~|| @artemisagapetos

The punch was meant for the blonde oaf that dared steal her drink. She aimed for his face, but in her state, she stumbled forward as he dodged and tripped her, sending her flying into the back of a bystander sitting down.

"Oh no, im so sorry." Aria covers her mouth as she peaks around to see that the woman's drink had spilled.

Aria whips around and yells at the man, "First you take my drink! Then you make me spill hers?! I aughta gut ya like a horker!" She spits

#rp with Artemisagaletos #vazhra #introduction rp

sometimes-prompts

Send 👀 to find out how much my muse would like to _____ yours

#ask #rp prompts #prompt

tenderwatches

sometimes you need dialogue tags and don't want to use the same four

memeroundups

Send ‘rough touch’

and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

Your muse throws a punch at mine.

My muse throws a punch at yours.

Your muse suddenly grips my muse’s hair.

My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.

Your muse roughly grabs my muse’s arm.

My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.

Your muse grips my muse’s hips.

My muse grips your muse’s hips.

Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.

My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.

Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.

My muse slams yours against a wall hard.

Your muse pushes my muse to their knees.

My muses pushes your to their knees.

Your muse bites mine.

My muse bites yours.

Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.

My muse clutches their hand tightly around your muse’s mouth to silence them.

Your muse grabs my muse’s wrists.

My muse grabs their muse’s wrists.

Your muse attempts to shove away mine.

My muse attempts to push off yours.

Your muse roughly kisses mine.

My muse roughly kisses yours.

Your muse pins mine onto the ground.

My muse pins yours to the ground.

Your muse delivers beatings to mine.

My muse delivers beatings to yours.

Your muse breaks my muse’s arm.

My muse breaks your muse’s arm.

Mun chooses.

#want to rp #skyrim rp

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IF WE'VE NEVER RP'D TOGETHER send me a simple starter:

Friendly:

“You look a little lost. Do you need directions?” “That’s an awesome outfit.” “How’s the chicken? I can’t decide whether to order it or not.” “Excuse me, I think you dropped this.” “I don’t know a single person here…”

Flirty:

“Wow, I’ve never seen an angel before…” “You’re the hottest person in this place.” “I saw that. You just checked me out.” “Hey, can I get your number?” *wolf whistle*

Confrontational:

“You’re in my seat.” “What are you staring at?” “You just stepped on my toe!” “Who do you think you are?” “Keep it down, will you?”

Dramatic:

“Get down - he’s got a gun!” “Help, I need medical attention!” “Just kill me now!” “I need a ride! Please!” “Are you crazy? It’s too dangerous!”

#im gettin in the mood #the... rp mood

You ever think you're the one waiting for your RP buddy to reply, but it turns out you were the forgetful one. And they were waiting on you?

The thought just occurred...after i responded to a thread 8 years and 5 months later....

Hehe...

#mun #mun talks #skyrim rp #i am still technically active #well not active active #just lurking #but #Aria is #getting restless

sh9ne

#Aria #likes bugs to a degree #hello!#mun #likes bugs more #to a degree

wispdaughter-blog

closed | aria-of-bruma

ariaofbruma

“No. Survive. I want to live. When I assassinate, it’s more like ‘for Sithis.’ ” She looks at where the stain glass window once was.

wispdaughter-blog

Lorelei nodded. “Right, of course.” She stared at the wall, thinking.

“I remember reading about Sithis. The Dread Father, as it were, yes? And his bride, the Night Mother. She’s the one that people pray to for contracts?”

ariaofbruma

Aria beckons Lorelei to follow her; She leads the other to the entrance of the sanctuary- all the while she repeats the incantation, "Sweet Mother, sweet Mother, send your child unto me, for the sins of the unworthy must be baptized in blood and fear. that is the uhh- prayer people repeat to reach out to the dark nrotherhood"

Once outside, the imperial touches the relief sculpture of the skeleton on the left-hand side, "The Night Mother bore Sithis 5 children, and-" her fingers hop from each skull in the relief to the right "One, two, three, four, five. She killed them all at His-" she reaches up to touch the large skull "- command."

Aria looks at Lorelei, "Because of her love and devotion, He made Her his wife,. the Unholy Matron, the leader of the Dark brotherhood."

Aria leads the Altmer back inside, "I do not wish to invoke the Wrath of Sithis by telling you all this, as it is one of our five tenents... but as you will be becoming a Dark Brother, I do hope Sithis understands my motives."

#rp with whispdaugnter-blog #wow i am sooooooooooo late #hahaha.....#still on mobile #so idk how to do the triming

iamfuckingtrash

they’re smiling down on me

dullahanite

who is ?

iamfuckingtrash

My ancestors, imperial. Can you say the same?

#hah

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