replayed vigilant mod for skyrim once again
@ cried once again
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@dumb-n-dunmer
replayed vigilant mod for skyrim once again
@ cried once again
"even the most benign of them, are like a hurricane off the coast"
if you want to support me - and have a coin to spare! - you can donate here!! it will help me super-duper much!! (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و
Do I have finals? Yes. Am I worried enough to not draw pretty Dunmer men? No.
The longer Llambde exists, the more complex his character gets.
Project Gamma - Mu
A mixed breed of the patchiest sort, another of Divayth Fyr's lab experiments, Llambde Fyr's one-third-brother.
Dwarf time
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Wondering how many more shiny things I can reasonably fit on Llambde’s face.
Wondering how many more shiny things I can reasonably fit on Llambde’s face.
Coats of some British and Icelandic sheep breeds:
Greyface Dartmoor; Cheviot; Icelandic; Beulah; Cotswold; Welsh Mountain; Suffolk; Southdown; and British Milksheep.
A desperate cleric slamming every healing spell so hard to bring someone back to life the ground is forced to grow plants and flowers around the body.
Decades later, guarded by a forest of roses and thorns, lies a corpse refusing to rot.
*puts on a 1hr oblivion ambiance video while i do work so i can pretend i’m a beleaguered imperial city scholar c. 3e 402 who has just discovered a new verb form in an ayleidoon text that (if it turns out to be a legitimate piece of grammar rather than an idiosyncracy on the part of Merorasath the Gale-Bringer) might upend everything cyrodilic linguists know about the language of the heartland elves and i’m secretly thrilled but i also sigh Very Deeply because it’s just one more fucking thing to mark down when i analyze the other texts i’ve been assigned and maybe i’m holding out hope that one day a stupid adventurer with a bruised lip will come to the arcane university and deliver the inscription that finally answers all my lingering questions but for now the sun is out and two guards are sharing a joke at the gate below my window and i’ve spiked my tea with colovian brandy i swiped from my supervisor (he doesn’t care. he leaves it there for this exact purpose) and so things are all right*
blood and darkness and melted gold
if you want to support me - im making some extra stuff like speedpaints and step by step guides here: (´༎ຶ ͜ʖ ༎ຶ `)♡
out of the way swagless I'm about to get some
I have been cursed for eternity
Im not done yet, i love this dynamic too much