Ludwig1Beethoven

musician, amateur photographer, history & art fan, dungeon master, occasional fanvid maker and a decent writer

[poopydoopybutthead]

Pentiment fans... I'm begging... Play death of the reprobate NOW

[birbwell]

i never posted the full page i did for the 2024 Pentiment Palimpsest zine and this was also another piece i had lost but found on discord. cheers for finding it again!!

[phytsera]

my disco elysium looks kinda weird

[elderscrollsconceptart]

Bonelord

Concept art for The Elder Scrolls III: Morrowind

Art by Michael Kirkbride

[smokingchagga]

Tamriel Rebuilt is just too good 10/10

[ludwig1beethoven]

a while ago i did an edit with javert and sexy back for a presentation night and it never saw a wider audience lol

[ecm-artist]

gal pals

[thescrolls-haveforetold]

He was not born a god. His destiny did not lead him to this crime. He chose this path of his own free will. He stole the godhood and murdered the Hortator. Vivec wrote this.

[awerewolf161]

Ughh they make me sick

[ludwig1beethoven]

i love going to tumblr and finding new pentiment posts about those guys god bless

[girl-of-stupidology]

Ahaha. Ahaha. Ahaha. Wernesday drawings on an actual Wenesday

[prisoner11111]

do you reckon valjean is always telling javert to get his feet off of their furniture

[cheriri-deactivated20260203]

yeahh

[edesmoulins]

luis de córdoba, an exquisite swordsman and a deeply depressed man

(in other words, my blorbo)

[edesmoulins]

oc sketch dump

[corvidexoskeleton]

The dunmer: you? The nerevarine? Ha! Don't make me laugh, outlander

The ashlanders: I mean maybe, you might be the nerevarine, but we can't really know for sure :/

Dagoth, doing a sexy dance in your dreams every single night: hai resdayna lord nerevar, i have eagerly awaited your return. I hope you will choose to join me, i will gladly forgive your past betrayal and welcome you as my lord and hortator with open arms [sends 50 dreamers to your exact location and gives you corprus]

[thesmallestjay]

In Every Universe

[edesmoulins]

a wounded friend;

this is my oc fernando martinez (right), in the point of his life where he had to flee spain and move to west indies, and his friend (and annoyances to lovers, well, lover) joel alvarado; the year is approximately 1627