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Behold my new life motto
IT HAS BEEN DONE!
i transferred everything over to a stand alone account so now i can follow and ask people shit
go to askthedovah.tumblr.com (i am still tracking the #askthedovah tag)
anyways go find me if you want oks? :3
just another friendly reminder
IT HAS BEEN DONE!
i transferred everything over to a stand alone account so now i can follow and ask people shit
go to askthedovah.tumblr.com (i am still tracking the #askthedovah tag)
anyways go find me if you want oks? :3
just another friendly reminder
IT HAS BEEN DONE!
i transferred everything over to a stand alone account so now i can follow and ask people shit
go to askthedov.tumblr.com that's what it is currently. will be changing back to ask the dovah soon. (though i am still tracking the #askthedovah tag)
anyways go find me if you want oks? :3
Ok trying to work on making this its own stand alone blog is a pain in my ass -.- stand by people
Reblog if your muse is either a Hunter, Slayer, Angel, Shifter, Vampire, Werewolf and any other supernatural being
My life in one sentence
Opened My Eyes || Téadóir + Vevel
"they breath fire and frost with shouts. its really there language turning into what that say. if, that makes any sense. i can show you if you like?" she explained watching him with a grin.
Téadóir nodded his head slowly as she spoke, a small and curious smile on his lips as he listened to her speak of a species he was unfamiliar of. “That does make sense, somewhat. Though I would never object to witnessing it first hand. Only if you are comfortable with that, of course. I wouldn’t want to put you out of your way or anything, Dragon Born,” he grinned at her, almost bouncing where he sat with excitement at the prospect of witnessing any element leaving the woman’s mouth.
"really its no trouble i was just out to clear my head. here." she squared her shoulders and gave a shout blowing a plume of fire from her mouth. she looked back to him with a smile on her face waiting for his reaction.
recklessthief started following you
"too many godless imperial sympathizing bastards and thalmor. er, no offence." the nord responded picking up a bag from the other room. "and don’t worry about soldiers, my axe and i can have lovely conversations with them."
"it would be preferred if you didn’t kill my soldiers…"she crossed her arms"i can talk them out of attacking us,if they don’t listen to me,then you can kill them"she smiled softly.
"look at that an imperial tell me how is it cleaning up after the aldmeri dominion's shits? you have to probably thank them for even gracing you with there own shit's presence. that or they will toss you away with the talos worshipers." she grunted bearing her teeth. "pardon my rude behavior but i was raised with nine divines and a backbone." she spoke sarcastically. "give me some coin and i will take you to the cave. you pull anything with me you and my bad side are going to get well acquainted. and she doesn't take prisoners." she growled leaving the room to put on a set f armor. "well that was, lovely." the red head responded awkwardly.
Savita shook her head and gave him an annoyed look. “Look, we’re not all powerful and almighty gods. She’d kill me a hundred times over before I could lay a hand on her,” she snapped back at him. She was silently thankful death wasn’t something she feared anymore.
Cethin chuckled and rolled his eyes, glancing down at his chest- the wound had closed on it’s own, leaving it to scar. The question of how he would explain it to Nez drifted through his mind, but he saved the thought for when he would have to do that. “Vevel, I’m fine, I assure you.” He rested his palm on her neck, gently rubbing his thumb over her cheek. “I did what I had to do to keep you alive, and that’s all that matters.”
he rolled his eyes and shook his head as he got up and walked outside. his patience was wearing thin. he blew a dark grey smoke out of his nose as he sat on the side of the house. his eyes struggled to stay open as exhaustion flushed over him. “damn this, body.” he grunted closing his eyes and falling asleep.
"it was dumb and you should never do it again." she breathed hugging him tighter. she winced pulling back and laying in the bed. "i feel so sore. my whole body hurts." she admitted holding her hands over her bare chest.
Savita watched him leave and let out a relieved breath as soon as he was outside. She went back to rummaging through the cabinets for food to make for them, since Nezera wouldn’t be waking up anytime soon.
"I’d do it again if I had to," he replied with confidence. He wasn’t afraid to die for her; her and her alone… He nodded at her statement. "Yes, well, you were on the edge of death, I’m sure you’re sore. Blood bending takes it’s toll." He stood up and pulled a blanket over her, figuring she would want some respect since she didn’t exactly have clothes… He stood up and moved to lay on the bed next to her, carefully moving so he didn’t jostle her body too much.
she curled up into him resting her hands on his shoulders. "you better not do it again you damned fool. what would i do withought you? i've already had one love die. i, i couldn't live with myself if you died for me." she admitted rubbing her thumb on his neck. "don't you ever do it again you foolish man." she choked letting a tear stream down her face.
When in Winterhold +-+ Askthedovah +-+
"it beats sleeping on a cave floor that’s for sure." he chuckled rubbing the back of his neck. "how long has she been asleep?" he asked trying to decide if he wanted to move her to make her more comfortable. he looked over at him with his brow raised. "dovahkiin says nothing good happens when one says we need to talk."
“For a while…but don’t worry, she’s a heavy sleeper…" He had added his furs so that she could be cozier. "For some reason she always slept longer than the others…" He remembers how many training sessions she slept through. "Normally it’s not, but I’ll keep this short and to the point. " No time to sugarcoat things. "I know. While I may not know how to feel about this…it’s clear how she does. Just what exactly are your intentions? We’re not your playthings.”
"i meant dovahkiin. she doesn't sleep often it is a mix of a curse and a blessing for her." he motioned to the nord curled up in the chair. he crossed his arms raising his scarred brow at him. "and why would i tell them to you? though you humans are no threat to me i don't think you would like anything i have to say. good or bad." he narrowed his eyes curling back his lip slightly. he only broke eye contact as the sound of a soft whimper. he turned away and knelt infront of the shivering nord. "as i was saying. this grohiik, wolf gives her many boons but takes sleep from her and what sleep she does get is fitful and filled with nightmares." he explained picking her up from the chair and walking to an empty bedroll. once on the bed roll she tossed and turned with soft grunts. "she will wake soon. she mind as well have some comfort." he sighed pulling the blanket over her to keep her warm. he stood looking back to him. "i will not harm your sister physically and as much to my ability emotionally."
Savita shook her head and gave him an annoyed look. “Look, we’re not all powerful and almighty gods. She’d kill me a hundred times over before I could lay a hand on her,” she snapped back at him. She was silently thankful death wasn’t something she feared anymore.
Cethin chuckled and rolled his eyes, glancing down at his chest- the wound had closed on it’s own, leaving it to scar. The question of how he would explain it to Nez drifted through his mind, but he saved the thought for when he would have to do that. “Vevel, I’m fine, I assure you.” He rested his palm on her neck, gently rubbing his thumb over her cheek. “I did what I had to do to keep you alive, and that’s all that matters.”
he rolled his eyes and shook his head as he got up and walked outside. his patience was wearing thin. he blew a dark grey smoke out of his nose as he sat on the side of the house. his eyes struggled to stay open as exhaustion flushed over him. "damn this, body." he grunted closing his eyes and falling asleep.
"it was dumb and you should never do it again." she breathed hugging him tighter. she winced pulling back and laying in the bed. "i feel so sore. my whole body hurts." she admitted holding her hands over her bare chest.
Good And Evil [Lucy|Vevel]
"yeah it ain’t roses and lilies" she replied, she had a disturbing smell of blood to her, and it wasn’t any of the dragur or bandits
"neither is skyrim if you haven’t noticed." she challenged raising her brow. "well its been fun but i would very much like to get home." she grunted wheeling her horse back around.
"suit yourself.." she replied preparing to walk away
withought a word she turned her horse away and went down the mountain. "watch my back. i don't like her." she spoke to the red head. "really? i couldn't tell." he sassed placing his hand on her foot. "i will listen for you."
recklessthief started following you
"now why would you hide a pretty face like that? hm?" he asked with a charming grin. "can it odahviing. we are accompanying her to solitude. " the nord groaned. "solitude? i thought you hated solitude?" he asked looking back to her. "i do." she grunted back.
"how could you hate such a lovely place…"she put her hands on her hips"i mean it’s not the best place,but its beautiful…"she pushed her hair behind her ear"if we run into any imperial soldiers i can talk to them"
"too many godless imperial sympathizing bastards and thalmor. er, no offence." the nord responded picking up a bag from the other room. "and don't worry about soldiers, my axe and i can have lovely conversations with them."
It's the middle of the night; you're sleeping soundly in bed as the rain storm rages outside. Suddenly, you hear a tapping on the window. You get up, look outside, and see my muse standing in the rain, shivering and soaking wet. What do you do?
When in Winterhold +-+ Askthedovah +-+
odahviing got up with a groan stretching out the way a cat would. he looked up to find the dragonborn curled up in her chair sleeping. he gave a smile and got up. he rummaged through her bag in search of something to eat.
“Morning…" Birane has woken up already and was reading a book. "Rest well?" He asks as he glances in Cienele’s direction.He was used to her sleeping in most of the time. He looks around to see if anyone else was awake. "We need to talk…”
"it beats sleeping on a cave floor that's for sure." he chuckled rubbing the back of his neck. "how long has she been asleep?" he asked trying to decide if he wanted to move her to make her more comfortable. he looked over at him with his brow raised. "dovahkiin says nothing good happens when one says we need to talk."