// it’s been literally forever but jsyk ya girl still lives in my head 2729473948393% of the time and we’re having a blast in bg3
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// it’s been literally forever but jsyk ya girl still lives in my head 2729473948393% of the time and we’re having a blast in bg3
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// me, like a week ago: i’m not coming back me, with another oc that i’ve been obsessed with lately: ok but what if--
// i'm not dead. this blog is, though lmao. i miss a lot of the people i talked to in this community, but i don't miss tumblr, if you feel me. being away from tumblr has honestly been so good for me, and i just don't see myself coming back soon. that said, i am on discord p much daily, and so if any of you lovelies want to get back in touch with me, feel free to add me @ bubblegum-bosmer#2162
i love and appreciate all of you. i hope your holidays have been going well and that you’ve been taking it easy in this awful year lol.
Everyone following me has to deal with the fact that this CHAPTER IS MINE
DAGON CHAPTER AN I AM FUCKING HERE FOR IT
Molten gaze is veiled beneath her lashes as it follows the motion of her fingertips, trailing idly up and down his chest. She lays beside him, head resting on his shoulder, breathing in his scent. Everything about him puts her at such an ease, and she finds that there’s nowhere else she’d rather be at this moment, encompassed in his warmth. “Thank you,” she whispers after several more moments of silence, nosing into his neck and smiling against his skin. “For finding me worthy of you.”
“Worthy?”
Magnus blinked his eyes before turning them slightly towards Lorelei. “That is an odd way to thank me for liking you,” he noted, letting his fingers drift over her hair as they rested beneath the stars, protected by a blanket of arcane warmth that kept the cold from nipping at anything not touched by his natural heat.
“I should thank you for accepting me as a person.”
“The home of the Bosmer is Tamriel’s garden.”
–Pocket Guide to the Empire, 3rd Edition
dungeons are fun when you forget you’re on a low level. click for better quality since this hellsite ruins everything it touches.
– but in your face, i behold the sun’s companion
tumblr friendships are hard to maintain like im sorry i know i havent talked to you in 5 months but you’re still super rad and i still consider us friends im just dumb
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reblog this if you are a canon divergent portrayal out of pure fucking saltiness towards the canon
WHAT IS YOUR PRIMARY FEELING IN LONGING?
FEAR
In longing, you feel fear. You're uncertain and wary of what your feelings may betray you to. You don't enjoy the feeling of not being in control of your own self, you ask, "why can't I just stop?" There's a cold feeling in your chest, your hands become clammy, you know you behold this desire too strongly, but the feeling goes nowhere. Rationally you think, "this desire is foolish and I don't need it," but that doesn't work for long. Secretly you yearn for that you seek, trying to hide it even from your own self, fearing that if you even let yourself know what you crave, nothing will be the same. Sometimes it's lonely. Sometimes you wish you could tell someone.... anything. You reference it vaguely in conversations, a joke that only makes sense to you, but is actually the longing veiled in fear. Your desire is forbidden, unattainable, by your own standards or someone else's, but it lurks in the back of your mind, persistent, deafening in the way that silence often is. Fear not my love, take a deep breath. You will find your peace.
FRUSTRATION
In longing, you feel frustration. You feel that you've almost reached your desire one too many times and you don't understand why you keep getting denied. You feel the universe is taunting you, playing just beyond your reach and leaving you on the brink of breaking every time it dances away. When you let yourself feel your yearning, you bury your face in your hands and turn to look at the sky, not expecting an answer, but pleading for relief. There's a burn in your heart that you just can't explain in words but it's deep, you can feel it in your throat and just under your chest. You take a deep breath and exhale heavily. It settles you enough to continue on as you were. You see others living your desire and you don't feel jealous per se, but the burn raises in intensity and you just wish... something. You want change from your current situation, at this point, you don't really care what it is, just... something. Have courage my dear, you can brave the fires of this world if you so wish.
tagged by: @dynastyend (for Lorelei) & @naecromancy (for Symone) tagging: steal it, fam
// me, every time @bluesunsdusk / @mundusarchitect gives me that sweet, sweet Lorelei x Magnus content: my skin is clear, my plants are watered, my anxiety is gone, my aches have healed, and 5 years have been added to my lifespan
sword flirting
its like sword fighting except instead of trying to kill each other when you disarm your partner you kiss. the levels of sluttiness and homoeroticism remain exactly the same.
fictional kiss things that end me
being unable to open their eyes for a few moments afterward
one small kiss, pulling away for an instant, then devouring each other
pressing their foreheads together while kissing
speaking normally, then after the kiss their voice is hoarse
guys furrowing their brow when kissing passionately
staring at the other’s lips, trying not to kiss them, before giving in
running their thumb over the other’s lips
when they lean forward a fraction as if to kiss the other person, then realize they shouldn’t and pull back to stop themselves
ripping the other away - “no we shouldn’t” - but when they kiss them again they moan and hold them close
one sliding their hand into the other’s hair slowly
their entire body freezing for a second when their love kisses them
accidentally being forced inches apart from each other, staring at each other’s lips, and just before they kiss someone pulls them back apart
when one stops the kiss to whisper “I’m sorry, are you sure you-” and they answer by kissing them more
a hoarse whisper “kiss me”
then licks their lips and says “please”
Scenery from Cyrodiil: Part 3