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selective teldryn sero of tes:v skyrim est oct 2013 // revamped august 2017. // penned by robin.

[actiasteeth]

“Apparently. I’m not sure. I mean, I’m not sure of anything, really. Who knows? I don’t." 

"But okay! You do your thing.”

“I don’t want to get into an argument with you about semiotics, _____, but I know what I see." 

"I can’t hear and see and understand every single thought or feeling everyone is having at every single moment." 

"It’s just too much for me to take in." 

"I’m still sad about this. Let’s have a moment of silence for my sadness." 

"What’s the worst that could happen? We don’t know, and we’d like to find out." 

"It’s not the destination; it’s the endless, exhausting journey." 

"That sounds a lot more dramatic than it is." 

"There it is again! That sounds so frightening when I say it that way, doesn’t it?" 

"And most of all, keep him safe—from others and from himself." 

"It’s his job to make bad decisions. It’s your job to make sure they’re not bad enough to cause real damage." 

"I have made a terrible mistake, and it consumes me." 

"My life was once a life. And now it is an uncorrectable error." 

"It gives and it takes and it takes and it takes." 

"I would cry, but I don’t think there’s enough of me left anymore to make tears." 

"I know this is a hard time for you, _____. But remember: ‘tis better to have loved and lost. It’s really great. Just the best." 

"We will never be the same again. But here’s a little secret for you: no one is ever the same thing again after anything." 

"Don’t run. You’ll never escape." 

"Any moment could be the last one." 

"I would hate to be whoever it is that they’re looking for." 

"We are, each of us, a vast story waiting for someone to tell it." 

"I think they would do the same for us." 

"It’s been a rough day." 

"It’ll be fine. But maybe hide. Or run away." 

"I have no idea what he’s thinking, _____." 

"It seems like it was pointing toward a truth I didn’t want to learn." 

"I wish he never left." 

"All these things are meaningless." 

"How? Don’t ask questions." 

"If the idea gets inside you, then it’s over." 

"Everyone’s got their own thing, you know?" 

"So as long as you are loved, it doesn’t matter." 

"Oh! You startled me." 

"What is experienced may not be real. What is real may never be experienced." 

"After all, this moment was only something I experienced, not something I know is real.”

[serasero]

[ i never even posted this to my main  have a teldryn i painted in acrylic months ago ]

[serasero]

Each time Teldryn sets foot in Windhelm, he thinks of a letter found one winter’s evening, folded neatly upon a desk. For so long, he held onto it.

‘ To Teldryn, my brother -- ’

Tucked in his armor, held close until the fibers of the paper began to fray, until the ink staining the pages faded into an illegible mess.

‘ I have begun to feel the same weariness that Mother felt. My soul aches when I think of her, of father, of our brothers… ’

For so long, the single paper was what kept him going. The words were burned into his memory; He could recite the entire script from the top of his head. But he won’t, not to anyone. The words are for him alone.

‘ I miss them, and I miss you. I know you are out there, fighting, and I know you will return with a smile and a purse full of coin. You always do. 

But brother, I am so weary. I am so tired. I’ve kept much of the gold you’ve given me, hoping to have enough to leave this wretched place. I know you want us to go somewhere together, somewhere where we can be free from the words of these men shouting names at us. ’

The paper was folded neatly, the creases turning to tears. Inside the paper, a small metal key was kept. Unsuspecting, but precious to Teldryn. As the letter became too tattered to keep, the key stayed inside his armor in its place.

‘ I may not be here when you next return. I feel myself slipping, just as Mother did. 

 I ask of you one thing, Teldryn. ’

For a hundred years, the words pushed him to fight.

‘ Stay strong for me. For mother. For father. For everyone we’ve lost. 

You’ve always been the bravest of us all. 

So keep fighting, brother.  Do not let yourself give into this weariness. ’

And longer still, the words are engraved into his mind, his heart...

‘ I love you, Teldryn. ’

As the years passed, the heaviness in his heart faded. But never will he forget his baby brother, alone in Windhelm, when he could have done something, anything--

‘ Your brother, 

 Falvrius Sero ’

Windhelm truly is a wretched place for him to be.

[serasero]

Erandur at Whiterun: What an amazing city!! :D

Teldryn at Whiterun: What the fuck kind of a sorry excuse for a settlement is this

[serasero]

 [ could i make my theme fancier? sure. do i want to? nah. ]

[serasero]

[ alright, so i’m going to work on some theme stuff for the time being. if anyone has any reccomendations for coding / etc please let me know tbh

i’m open to messages pretty much all night if anyone wants! ]

[serasero]

❝ I’ve got swords, spells, and a few other tricks up my sleeve.                                             The best swordsman in all Morrowind is at your service. ❞

                                      Independent  | Selective                                                          Teldryn Sero                                                    Written by Robin

[fighterpiilot-deactivated201602]

here the thing about memes with me:

idk if a lot of people i am mutuals with are scared to send them? idk if i am intimidating, i try not to be at all. i try to make myself as approachable as possible. but here’s the lowdown about memes with me.

YOU’VE SENT 6 MEMES ALREADY? SEND THE MEME YOU’VE NEVER INTERACTED WITH ME AT ALL? SEND THE MEME YOU’RE NOT SURE IF YOU’RE ALLOWED TO SEND IT CAUSE IT’S SHIPPY? SEND IT.

memes are amazing ice breakers. they’re wonderful ways to see how our characters might interact together in a thread. my only rule is that i only take memes from mutuals. i have no other rules. when in doubt, SEND THE MEME.

[serasero]

❝ I’ve got swords, spells, and a few other tricks up my sleeve.                                             The best swordsman in all Morrowind is at your service. ❞

                                      Independent  | Selective                                                          Teldryn Sero                                                    Written by Robin

[tesmasterlist]

REBLOG this to be added to the masterlist of elder scrolls roleplayers if you are a character from the elder scrolls series by bethesda or if you have a verse for it. PLEASE MENTION IN THE TAGS if you are :

i. an oc - dragonborn or not / an npc. 

ii. in what game your character is set

iii. if you are a character from a different canon with a verse.

[yansurnummu]

tes moodboard: teldryn sero

[almalaesa]

this dude stole and broke thousands of gamer hearts at the tender age of 241

[serasero]

[ so because I’m not very active on here (or any of my rp blogs rn) but I have muse for Teldryn, feel free to IM me here or on Discord (Robin#9533). ]

[ribs-grow-back]

Visit Original Link

A spicy meme in progress.

[serasero]

someone: i wanna send you a meme but i dont know if--

me: *crawls across the table and squishes your cheeks* Do it. Send it to me. Send me twenty.

[actiasteeth]

[serasero]

minseokwrites:

“And I fell in love instantly.”

“It’s probably nothing.“ 

"It becomes perfect when you learn to accept it for what it is." 

"If you see something, say nothing and drink to forget." 

"And you may find, as time passes, that you remember it less and less." 

"Look, I’ve probably said too much." 

"If you don’t hear from me again, it has truly been a pleasure." 

"We are not history yet." 

"You are safe now." 

"You can let go now." 

"We have nothing to speak about. There never was." 

"I have chosen to not be certain of anything at all." 

"There are many things I wish I could remember." 

"I do not live but I exist." 

"I don’t know if he listens to me sometimes." 

"We can do this together, you and I." 

"You don’t know what to say." 

"I know what I saw." 

"Regrets just bear us down." 

"You are all to me." 

"Think nothing of it; it’s forgotten." 

"There—now you know. Has that filled an emptiness for you? Are you any happier now?" 

"I have something of urgent importance to tell you." 

"And for now, existence is enough." 

"No, not you! Not you!" 

"Please, stay safe inside." 

"I just don’t believe violence is ever the answer—it is a question. The real answer is far more terrifying." 

"We can get along." 

"I’m coming in there." 

"There must be something beyond this something." 

"I will try not to be long." 

"I don’t know where I am." 

"I told you I would be back." 

"I let that woeful beast live." 

"We have each other." 

"As with life, and as with all things, it will pass." 

"Am I in Hell?”

“I am certain that there must be more to us than just us." 

"Let’s not dwell on our corpse strewn past; let’s celebrate our corpse strewn future." 

"I probably won’t miss you." 

"Well, let’s just find out together, shall we?" 

"And it’s just no good anymore. We can’t carry on like this." 

"Nothing is real, I don’t think. Whatever; who cares?" 

"When I die, I want to have earned it." 

"The present tense of regret is indecision." 

"The future tense of fear is either comedy or tragedy." 

"I can disappear if I want to." 

"And what if the void is not as void as we thought?" 

"Time is weird; so is space. I hope ours match again someday." 

"We should all be so lucky to set our own futures." 

"I fear for what we know." 

"I fear for what we don’t know." 

"We have nothing to fear and never did." 

"It is likely I will learn nothing from this." 

"After everything that happened, I just wanted to see you." 

"It is too late for us." 

"But maybe you shouldn’t sleep in your home anymore. Just in case." 

"Your sadness will know no bounds." 

"Nothing will be the same." 

"Nothing has ever been the same." 

"When something is this weird, one shouldn’t assume to understand anything specific about it at all." 

"Ignorance may not actually be bliss, but it certainly is less work." 

"No one has ever known anything—not really." 

"I don’t know much about anything at all, honestly." 

"Everything is some level of probably, nothing is a promise." 

"You don’t know, and so it might very well." 

"Nothing ever really happens to me." 

"Thanks, that means lot. Not to me, but your words hold a lot of meaning intrinsically." 

"So it’s best just to stay away." 

"It cannot give you what you need." 

"Oh, you don’t even want to know." 

"But it wasn’t what I thought it would be." 

"I’ll be back as soon as I can." 

"You have no idea how often it is just you and me." 

"There always seems to be something upsetting you." 

"It’s not that there’s nothing coming to get you; there’s everything coming to get you. But relax anyway." 

"Don’t worry. All is as it was meant to be." 

"It was meant to be lonely and terrifying and unfair and fleeting, don’t worry." 

"This is because I am also slightly malicious. Sorry about that." 

"Thinking about it now, nothing seems good, let alone perfect." 

"And those imperfections in our reality are the seams and the cracks into which our outsized love can seep and pool." 

"And sometimes we’re annoyed. And disappointed. And that, too, is a part of how love works." 

"I just thought it was time for us to make a home together.”

[serasero]

The Medic slides over to the masked other and hands him a poorly made card with a drawn picture of a pigeon on it that simply says: "You are coo'". The grin on his face is as cheesy as the card but he seems happy with himself.

        Through his mask, the colors of the card are diluted, yet he can read the text just fine. He wonders for several moments what this guy is doing, bothering him with such an inane card - but one look at the man’s grin tells him that he shouldn’t upset his content mood.

      “ Er-- Thank you, serjo. ” He’s thankful for his mask covering his uncomfortable expression.