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TES V: Cicero by ~a-hour
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my alfiq dragonborn bahvi
since her little cat hands can’t handle weaponry, she relies on solely chant-related magic spells and shouts
I should probably stop making so many new TESO characters. But on the other hand… a pint-sized tattooed Bosmer with antlers and a mulberry colored mohawk. Need.
Vianne determined all the locals read absolute trash. She tossed the book about some argonian maid onto the table and flopped back against the couch. The wine in her hand sloshed against the edge of the cup, reminding her to take another sip. With half the cup emptied, she leaned further back, stretching one leg out and letting the other dangle over the far end.Â
This city was boring and slow. Liselle was having fun, but Liselle didn’t need to avoid half the town so as to not be recognized. At least the wine was familiar. Vianne flicked her fingers, letting small lights dance along her palm and wrist. Just a few more days, and they’d be moving on.Â
Her musings were interrupted by the slow, bone-rattling sound of the bell. She let out a half snort through her nose. She hated that bell. And not only because Gaston had chosen it.Â
Vianne pushed herself up onto her elbow, ignoring the small splatter of wine on her wrist. “Gaston! Be a dear and get that?” she called.Â
“What? Why?” he demanded from the foot of the basement steps. “I’m not expecting anyone.” The bell rang again, twice, the jaw-clenching sounds overlapping.Â
“I'm languishing,” she protested.Â
There was an exasperated snort. From her position on her elbow, she could just see the top of his head. His eyebrows vanished as they sunk away in irritation, and the door to his lab slammed pointedly. The bell rang again, this time prolonged, as if the ringer was uncertain. Maybe if she didn’t answer, they’d go away.Â
But they were annoying, and she wanted them to know that.
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I wondered what Nero would look like with the game’s equivalent of Thalmor robes.  So uh.  Here he is.
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The hunger games are starting holy shit
HOLY SHIT
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E-mail me at [email protected] with the word “Commission” somewhere in the subject line! Asks are not accepted for this as they are too short and easy to lose.Â
Greyscale images are $30 USD and Color images are $50 USD.Â
Include what you want, along with any reference images. These are busts only (about mid-chest and up), so focus on the facial area, please. A simple background may also be included (up to my discretion), or else an abstract background will be included.Â
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“You can wake a soldier from sleep but that does not mean you’ve roused them from their nightmares.”
I predict that, within the year, camels will once again be seen on a regular basis in Sentinel, and throughout northern Hammerfell.
Camel mounts confirmed.
When u smol  and u go to the 5 ft area in the pool with your tol friend
draw your otp like this
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ONE OF THESE THINGS IS NOT LIKE THE OTHERS
reading elder scrolls lore is a wild fucking ride. did you know the moons disappeared for two years
did you know the two moons are the pieces of god’s corpse
did you know that there’s a third moon nobody can see and when it appears, the king of the cat people is born
reblog if one of your ocs/muses is smol
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these idiot s fell right into my trap. the menu tonight is rich ppl soup