Moriche ▲ ▼ ▲ 30's ▲ ▼ ▲ She/Her
Hi! I'm Moriche. I write fic, I draw things, and sometimes I ramble. I'm from the Netherlands, in my thirties, married, mom to a toddler, and I've got a background in medieval western-european history. I love dabbling in art. I'm aspiring artist, and I do both traditional work and digital stuff. I'm also slowly trying to study things like art fundamentals, but pesky things like Real Life tend to get in the way. Writing's my jam as well. I'm currently working on an epic Morrowind longfic called Fear in a Handful of Dust, and it is my pride and joy. You'll often see the main character, Veryn, around on my blog. I'm mainly into the Elder Scrolls but also like a really broad amount of stuff - mostly fantasy. Big fan of (prog) metal too. My inbox is always open for asks, and I'm always happy to make new friends. Feel free to tag me in ask games and WIP Wednesdays! Because of the aforementioned Real Life I'm not always around, and I might be slow to answer my inbox - but don't worry, I didn't forget you! Finally: if you're looking for Vivec-themed emoji's, here's my server hosting those! Feel free to join - it's a no-talk server.
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Fear in a Handful of Dust - by Moriche Rating: M Genre: Action/Adventure, Angst, Hurt/Comfort. Gen with a sprinkling of romance. Summary:
Convict. Blade. Telvanni. Nerevarine. ▲ ▼ ▲
He’d been branded an outcast, left to rot in a cell for years. So when Veryn was offered a deal — to work for the Blades and serve out the remainder of his sentence in Morrowind — he took it with both hands. Yet as the Sixth House continues to rise, Veryn ends up tangled deep within a web of foreign spies, twisted cults and strange dreams. Ever haunted by the ghosts of Cyrodiil, he has no choice to carve out a new beginning within the harsh, alien surroundings of Vvardenfell.
