So Many Guys

Werewolf by Night, Banishers, The Elder Scrolls, The Witcher, Vampyr, Trinity Blood, hobbits and dwarves...need I say more? *Don’t steal my edits*

[somanyguys]

[somanyguys]

Oh, the parallels between Lucanis Dellamorte/Spite (Dragon Age: The Veilguard) and Abel Nightroad/the Crusnik nanomachines (Trinity Blood)

[somanyguys]

Rook, Lucanis, and Spite’s dynamic for most of Dragon Age: The Veilguard

[somanyguys]

Lucanis Dellamorte (Dragon Age: The Veilguard)

[eurodynamic]

LUCANIS DELLAMORTE Dragon Age: The Veilguard (2024) via Skill Up's Hands-On Impressions

[eurodynamic]

LUCANIS + WINGS OUT Dragon Age: The Veilguard (2024)

[iwillstealyournamelikeafae]

the year is 2080, bethesda hasn't released elder scrolls VI, yet there is another skyrim update

[somanyguys]

There's a grief that can't be spoken

There's a pain goes on and on

Empty chairs at empty tables

Now my friends are dead and gone

[aoife1108]

Pursuing it with eager feet, until it joins some larger way, where many paths and errands meet. And whither then? I cannot say.

[somanyguys]

Martin at the end of Oblivion

[somanyguys]

[skyrim-atmospheres]

me after falling for the character who’s doomed by the narrative: no it’s fine i can headcanon my way out of this

[skyrim-atmospheres]

Remember when we first met in Kvatch? I told you I didn’t want any part of the gods’ plan. I still don’t know if there is a divine plan. But I’ve come to realize it doesn’t matter. What matters is that we act. That we do what’s right when confronted with evil. That’s what you did at Kvatch. It wasn’t the gods that saved us. It was you. Were you acting for the gods? I don’t know. But now, it’s my turn to act.

[stannisbaratheon]

[stannisbaratheon]

i posted this old as balls gifset ten years ago today

[soaringsearingphoenix]

Happy anniversary old as balls gifset

[maeglinthebold]

@meme-conservation

[meme-conservation]

We are pleased to note the continued survival of this meme to the point that it, too, is Old As Balls

[peachyindeed]

Picture your HOK deep in the bowels of an Alyeid ruin. They're tying up a loose end for the Mage's Guild, one of a number of quests they've picked up recently. And if they hit up an old fort before heading back to town, so what? Loot is gold.

Suddenly, footsteps. A shadow running across a poisoned room. It's a courier. Health down to half from all the traps.

"I've been looking for you," he gasps. "Got something I'm supposed to deliver - your hands only."

It's a crumpled letter. In a crisp copperplate hand it reads:

"CAN YOU LOCK THE FUCK IN? - M"

[somanyguys]

Brother Martin → Martin → Martin Septim → Emperor Martin Septim

[eelisavi]

martin septim babygirl you will always be famous