weather moonstone or gold

✿ //for ena why not

38. Chest/Breast Kiss

Avanni’s eyes fluttered closed as she followed the line of his neck and shoulder with her lips. Out of impulse, she leaned over to kiss the other Dunmer’s chest just over his heart, feeling the steading beating even after she pulled away.

“At least snow melts. In Morrowind, you get these big ash storms like they have sandstorms in Hammerfell and Elsewyr,” she waved her arms a little as she talked. “That’s why most Dunmer wear scarves, so we can keep from inhaling the ash,” that was how her mother died, “Sometimes you get tiny shards of glass in there, it’ll cut your lungs and throat to shreds. Not a pleasant way to die… not that getting lost in an ash storm is pleasant. I mean, you run the risk of getting buried without hope of rescue. That’s where some people speculate the Ash Spawn come from.”

the mer played with the red scarf he usually kept around his neck, thumbing the worn fabric. he had it since he was a baby which he figured came from his birth parents. gods knew it became very helpful in snow storms and the occasional ash storm in blacklight. “that sounds, awful. i don’t remember much of my time in morrowind but i do remember the storms. and the ash spawn.” he shivered looking down to his hands. when i was a child i grew up in skyrim so coming to morrowind and seeing all the creatures there was a bit frightening. found saber cats less frightening than ascended sleepers. those things always frightened me as a child.”

✿ //for ena why not

38. Chest/Breast Kiss

Avanni’s eyes fluttered closed as she followed the line of his neck and shoulder with her lips. Out of impulse, she leaned over to kiss the other Dunmer’s chest just over his heart, feeling the steading beating even after she pulled away.

Avanni flopped down onto he bed, sighing happily, “Finally, a bed that doesn’t rock with the waves and doesn’t have a fine layer of ash on top!” As much as she loved Raven Rock, the constant battle to keep the ash out of one’s home wasn’t an aspect she particularly enjoyed. “I think we should just lay here until it’s time to get something to eat.”

“alright.” he smiled wrapping his arms around her waist and laying down. “well there is the occasional snow getting in but i think that’s more for those who actually own houses.” he chuckled playing with her hair. “grew up in riften and while we usually diden’t get snow when we did we would have to salt the walk ways and it would turn the snow into almost a gray slush. nearly impossible to get rid of it.” he mused trying to not dwell on his time with grelod.

✿ //for ena why not

38. Chest/Breast Kiss

Avanni’s eyes fluttered closed as she followed the line of his neck and shoulder with her lips. Out of impulse, she leaned over to kiss the other Dunmer’s chest just over his heart, feeling the steading beating even after she pulled away.

“Doing nothing sounds nice,” she admitted. She’d been running around, trying to keep people from killing someone she looked up to. “Especially if it means putting off some of my coursework,” she’d given up on mastering the casting of runes, but it wasn’t fundamental to studying destruction magic.

“of course. what ever you want.” he smiled. “i could rub your shoulders. get you a sweet roll.” in reality he was more than happy to just lay with her and kiss her but that wasn't something he wanted to readily admit. “any distraction from you work you would like i will provide.” he chuckled giving her a smile.

✿ //for ena why not

38. Chest/Breast Kiss

Avanni’s eyes fluttered closed as she followed the line of his neck and shoulder with her lips. Out of impulse, she leaned over to kiss the other Dunmer’s chest just over his heart, feeling the steading beating even after she pulled away.

the mer shivered playing with her hair with his free hand. “are you intentionally trying to drive me crazy?” he teased pulling her closer. “i missed you.” he mumbled kissing the top of her head.

“Perhaps,” she teased back, curling into him. “I was asked to come home unexpectedly,” she wouldn’t go into details about the Morag Tong and the plot against First Councilor Morvayn’s life. This was on top of the already unexplainable occurences around the island. “I missed you too.”

he smiled a bit squeezing her tighter. “is there anything you would like to do today on your day away? or would you rather just stay here?” he asked rubbing her shoulder affectionately. “anything you want and it is yours.”

✿ //for ena why not

38. Chest/Breast Kiss

Avanni’s eyes fluttered closed as she followed the line of his neck and shoulder with her lips. Out of impulse, she leaned over to kiss the other Dunmer’s chest just over his heart, feeling the steading beating even after she pulled away.

#dzra shrugs #like hell yeah we did

the mer shivered playing with her hair with his free hand. “are you intentionally trying to drive me crazy?” he teased pulling her closer. “i missed you.” he mumbled kissing the top of her head.

//ena is extremely uncomfortable with anyone knowing about his previous life as a slave. he will go to unreasonable measures to cover his severely scarred back and is always hiding the scars around his wrists from shackles. ena has also repressed a lot of the memories to try and hide from the pain.

#Headcanon

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Today’s curio:

The Dwemer had devices for rapidly mincing fruit.

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Today’s curio:

Dunmer signal romantic status with their neck scarves. When worn with the point on the left, they are open to approach.

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#i feel like ena would try to do this #but would probably fail #because he doesn't understand enough of morrowind customs

like for a starter

(let me know if you want one for ena or one for dzra or both)

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Vampire/Victim Sentence Starters

For vampires ——————– “Have you ever wanted to live forever?” “Are you afraid of me?” “You look…delicious.” “Don’t be afraid.” “Let’s be together forever.” “I think we need some time, just the two of us.” “Trust me.” “I know what’s best for you.” “It’ll only hurt a little bit.” “It’ll be over soon.” “There’s something you need to know about me.” “You can’t resist immortality.”

For victims ——————– “I’m not afraid of you.” “I’m afraid of you.” “I want to be with you forever.” “I’m not so sure about this…” “I don’t want this.” “I want this.” “When I look at you, I feel hypnotized.” “Yes, Master.” “I’m yours.” “I trust you.” “I don’t trust you.” “You’re so pale.” “Your teeth…”

OPEN

the two mer had found themselves broke after breakfast without any money to sat another night at the inn. “you know i never had any issues finding a place to sleep underground. only had to deal with a few falmer.” dzra mumbled working on a setting for a ring. “nonsense! we will have money for a room in no time!” ena responded trying to remain positive. “ladies and gentlemen! come forth and look upon the finest jewelry in all of tamriel! all of which can be yours for less septims than our competitors!”the dunmer shouted from the bench they had been occupying, a few gold and silver items laid out on a ragged cloth next to the dwemer that seemed more irritated with his partner’s shouting than their lack of funds.

#still open

@noshackleswillholdus

“gotta say,” he began leaning back to look up at the stars. “as much of the bad i get from the nords, skyrim has always felt like home to me. even though my kind are from morrowind, i think that was a much darker time in my life than the nords could ever dream to put me through.” he sighed taking a drink of his mead.

“Not all nords are so bad,” she said, looking to him. “Things are just particularly stressed now. Eventually, they’ll accept you. I believe that much. Or I might just be a blind optimist. But I like to think the best in people, at the end of the day.” She took another sip of her mead.

ena glanced down with a small smile playing with the bottle in his hands. “you know, i grew up with nord children.i had the occasional bad nord but for the most part, i guess they didn't really hate me because we were all in the same boat. i guess we kinda bonded over that.” he shrugged leaning against one of the posts of the dock.

@noshackleswillholdus

the idea of a family sounded wonderful to ena but a fighters guild was probably not something he would fit in to. he was scrawny compared to most nords with only enough strength to swing his sword. “the legion? your father is in the legion?” he asked taking a sip of his mead.

“He is,” she agreed, and she was quite proud of her father’s career. “It’s how he met my mother, actually. He fell in love with her, and then he fell in love with Skyrim. I take after him the most, I think.”

“gotta say,” he began leaning back to look up at the stars. “as much of the bad i get from the nords, skyrim has always felt like home to me. even though my kind are from morrowind, i think that was a much darker time in my life than the nords could ever dream to put me through.” he sighed taking a drink of his mead.

#open for new followers and old #preferably those i havent interacted with

OPEN

the two mer had found themselves broke after breakfast without any money to sat another night at the inn. “you know i never had any issues finding a place to sleep underground. only had to deal with a few falmer.” dzra mumbled working on a setting for a ring. “nonsense! we will have money for a room in no time!” ena responded trying to remain positive. “ladies and gentlemen! come forth and look upon the finest jewelry in all of tamriel! all of which can be yours for less septims than our competitors!”the dunmer shouted from the bench they had been occupying, a few gold and silver items laid out on a ragged cloth next to the dwemer that seemed more irritated with his partner’s shouting than their lack of funds.

@noshackleswillholdus

“i think you are interesting.” he said taking a sip of his drink. “the companions? like the fighters guild? gotta say, that’s pretty impressive.” he smiled leaning against one of the wooden poles. “you still talk to your father?” he asked trying to be nonchalant.

“It was hard work, but well worth it,” she said with a nod. “They’re like my family. I write with my father occasionally, but he doesn’t want to come back to Skyrim. The war might change that though, if the Legion has need of him here.”

the idea of a family sounded wonderful to ena but a fighters guild was probably not something he would fit in to. he was scrawny compared to most nords with only enough strength to swing his sword. “the legion? your father is in the legion?” he asked taking a sip of his mead.

@noshackleswillholdus

“i think id have to agree with you.” he smiled taking a sip of his drink. “to a better night than the one we planned.” he spoke clicking his glass against hers. he was more than happy to spend time with such a charming woman instead of having to sit in silence while dzra did his work. “tell me more about yourself you seem like an an amazing and interesting woman.”

Their glasses clinked together and she took another sip of her mead before leaning back, supporting her weight with her palm against the worn wood of dock. “I’m not terribly interesting, I don’t think,” she said. “I moved to Cyrodiil with my family, and after my mother died I travelled. Eventually I came back here and wound up in Whiterun. I needed a job, so I joined the Companions.” She left out the fact that she was more than the average Companion now, at least for the moment.