Hi! Hello! Welcome to my TES-themed side blog. My main focus/interest is on Dunmer culture and lore.
My ESO oc is Teldryni Redvanni. This blog is sort-of-but-not-really from her perspective, as I don't roleplay here as her, but you can still refer to me as Teldryni and as she/her. If you want to find me on ESO, my account is @ pigeon8902
I'm an artist and post my own art here under #my art. DM me about commissions if interested.
My main blog is @cube-my-rubiks. It's unthemed, I just reblog random stuff.
I miss my scrib Anya. One of the ash ghouls back in Mamaea left the gate open and she ran away. It's ok though, I don't think she would have liked it here in Dagoth Ur.
tamriel's greatest heroes should not be trusted in a party environment. absolutely Fucking Up the @tes-gala
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[Image ID: 3 images in an unstructured comic format.
Image 1: In panel 1, Ahmarji, an ohmes khajiit woman wearing a sari, and Areia, an imperial woman wearing decorative armour, face each other at a beer pong table. Ahmarji is celebrating, saying "Yay, I won!". Areia is leaning over the table with an angry expression on her face. She says "Gods-". In panel 2, Areia flips the table, finishing the sentence "DAMN IT!" Ahmarji ducks to avoid the table and flying red solo cups with a surprised expression.
Image 2: In panel 1, Indesi, a dunmer woman wearing a dress and cloak, talks with Fastulfr, a nord man wearing a tunic, cloak, and a belt with many pouches. Indesi watches the beer pong scene with a lovestruck, satisfied expression. Fastulfr is holding a drink and looking bemused. Fasti says "That's your wife. You married that." Indesi says "Yeah I did <3". Off screen, Areia says "REMATCH. NOW!" and Ahmarji replies "I would but you broke the table in half with your head." In panel 2, Fastulfr is talking to Ahmarji. He says "You were cheating, right?". Ahmarji looks self-satisfied and replies "Oh yeah, completely. I learned telekinesis specifically for this." In the background Indesi is consoling an embarrassed Areia. Indesi: There there, babe. Areia: I lost my temper :( Indesi: It's okay it was hot.
Image 3: Panel 1 is labelled THE BEGINNING OF THE NIGHT. Ahmarji, holding a staff and wearing crisp cat-like face paint, has a hand full of desserts and is whispering secretively to Fastulfr. She says "Psst... Fasti! Can you put some of these desserts in your little bags?" Fastulfr has a hand on her shoulder in reassurrance, saying "Way ahead of you. Left pouch is savoury, right pouch is sweet. I've already got like a full meal in here." In smaller text, Ahmarji says "...I think this is the only time I've ever respected you." and Fastulfr says "What? D:"
Panel 2 is labelled THE END OF THE NIGHT. In the background, Indesi is smiling and dancing. Text with an arrow labels her: "has been dancing for 7 hours straight and is showing no signs of stopping". Next to her is Areia, standing still and looking almost painfully tired. Text with an arrow labels her: "running on empty but trying to be a supportive wife. 90% held up by the stiffness of her outfit." In the foreground is a table. Fastulfr is curled up asleep under it, using his cloak as a pillow. Text with an arrow labels him: "Has been asleep for the past two hours." Ahmarji stands at the table, her face paint smudged and messy and missing her blouse, with a black CENSORED bar over her exposed chest. She says, "Wait, didn't I used to have a staff?... And a shirt?"
Hewwo! My friend @sulphuricgrin needs some help with their kitty, Shadow! He’s opened up donations for vet bills! I wanted to help out more. Below is Shadow! And here is more information about everything that is going on!
I am offering chibis or furry/anthro portraits or pet art to anyone who donates over $25 USD.
My DMs are open. Please send over your proof and I’ll happily draw things for you!
Dagoth Ur but he's less Sharmat and more like that hermit from Quest for Camelot who wants everyone to piss off so he can live in the No One Should Live in This Place place
I imagine it like the Heart of Lorkhan is what made everything so inhospitable and he's keeping it company or some shit. He talks to the rocks and lava like someone's listening
