#aurielsroleplay

[imperialauthoress-blog]

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Love in the Storm

Accepting

One minute it seems like he may truly love me, and the next he acts like he can’t stand me. What even am I to Bjornulf? Has the sex truly meant nothing to him? How else could his mood change so drastically? 

 I couldn’t possibly handle if he were just using me but...that’s what it seems like. How could someone possibly--have I just been projecting too much onto him? I’ve been too taken in by him to rationalize anything. He’s just some-some barbaric Nordic soldier! He’s a rebel committing treason against the Empire. And I’m just some foolish girl he’s been using to get his jollies.

Well no more! I don’t need Bjornulf! I can find my way back home without him. There’s no we fled halfway across the country when we escaped Helgen. I can get back to the border without him, and things will go back to normal. Or as normal as they can be.

[imperialauthoress-blog]

"Are you an interior decorator? Because when I saw you, the entire room became beautiful." (Max, stop it, also hello)

Hit on Diantha

Accepting

“Am I wha--oh well aren’t you sweet?” A smile spread across her face as she looked up at the other Imperial. “You certainly know how to make an impression on a woman.”

[northernysmir-blog]

+5

“You know, I really wish the guards would stop taunting me. I only complained about someone stealing my sweetroll one time!”

[notamongrel]

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Moira didn't even hear the man knock, much less come up the stairs of her home.  She was too focused on cursing at the patch of a bandage she was trying to affix to her back.  Her shirt was caught in her teeth, twisting about uselessly while she tried to see what she was doing.  When coming up the stairs, no one could see what little of her chest was exposed thanks to the light of the candle.

"Stupid, useless, son of a - " she griped trying to see where the rest of the blood was.  A thin diagonal slice was along her back, starting near her tailbone and curving up almost around her ribs.  Cleaning and patching it up had proven annoying at best.

[xprisonerx]

▲ (Well hello there, hopefully I can free you of boredom)

YAAAS))

Garin struggled, surprised by the random man grabbing his neck.

"-the hell?" He sputtered out.

[notamongrel]

(I have no idea, he might be drunk again) [text] I need you so bad right now

[Max]: Um… was that meant for me Max?

[Max]: Or if it was, please tell me you mean in a “there’s a dragon nearby and it gonna eat me” kind of way

//omg I’m dying of laughter over here