little bird little bird little bird

and i could cut her down to size, it's half as hard as compromise or i could watch a blind sleepwalker creep all sweet and none the wise but there is only girl and grin curling up under my skin. mouthing little darling deepest loveliest of sacrilege. +++ [HIATUS]

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[hermorah]

[beyondcontact-deactivated201603]

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560 Underworld ENB

[aoimine]

♦

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[naturespiritheart]

Autumn by MARTIN RAK (Leave credit please)

[for-redheads]

Ines Rehberger ~ Leaked Dreams of Our Past

[owls-n-elderberries]

Girl from the woods by *Nishe on Flickr.

[corvine-leviter-blog]

"Well, th' loot was nice--- but remind me NEVER t' go in another Dwarven ruin ever again." "Ever."

[valkyriethais]

http://elvenkingdom.blogg.no/

[radivs-deactivated20210526]

Untitled by Slava Samoilenko

[phazn]

[saviik-do-keizaal-deactivated20]

Open starter

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Veronica scoffed in her direction and rolled her eyes. 

“Yeah, like I haven’t heard tha’ one before!” She snarled.

The Nord bent down and got into her face, her eyes emitting a yellow hue as she drew her weapon.

”You really want to lie to the Dragonborn?" She said softly, trying to frighten her.

[corvine-leviter-blog]

"Dragonborn ain't real," growled Rusalka, never thinking for a second that just maybe this was a bad idea. Dauntless as ever, she dared to shove Veronica back without a second thought.

"Oh, would you like to explain how y'have some unprecedented power over me? Really, educate me!" The thief spat out the words so intrepidly, so fearlessly that one might wonder what was going on in her head (if anything) when she backtalked someone who had thrown her to the ground not a minute earlier.

[saviik-do-keizaal-deactivated20]

Open starter

"Just what do you think you’re doing, friend?!" The Nord hissed through gritted teeth. The woman in studded armor had turned around and grabbed your wrist, catching you trying to steal from her coin purse. She threw your wrist down and crossed her arms with a scoff. “Trying to steal from me, are you? Well come on, spit it out! Sabre Cat got your tounge?!”

[corvine-leviter-blog]

Rusalka let out a sharp, yelping shout as her wrist was seized, backpedaling quickly and looking up indignantly at the other.

"Off!! Off off off off off off!" snarled the young nord, slapping at the hand tight around her thin wrist.

When she was finally let go, Rusalka didn't waste a single second in springing back up and crossing her arms pointedly across her chest, glaring and tossing a lock of hair out of her face.

"I wasn't stealin' from you," she spat, puffing out her chest. "My dagger just rubbed on a worn piece 'o leather on y'r coin purse. It fell loose."

[hermeneutic-misadventure-deacti]

Wintry Scenes

[corvine-leviter-blog]

//looks at rusalka

but what if

i just kinda

made them genderfluid