#fusozay

[breton-beauty]

{ +9 possible heists }

   "I can't say I'm displeased with this many people... either there's a dragon outside or spell tomes have become of great value. Hopefully the latter; what do you need?"

[lionofmara]

wewillnotbow replied to your photo

// What armor is he wearing? It's neat!

fusozay replied to your photo

///That armour OuO

((You can find it here :3 i also use a variation that doesnt seem to exist anymore? very black robes, which in some of my older sin screenshots he's wearing. ...yes, i know the tribunal is a dunmer thing, but the robes are BEAUTIFUL and have a great body-type for sin. (also i noticed that they make girls' asses HUGE LOL )

i JUST found this one which I AM LOVING SO MUCH OHMYGOD. ;u; black and blue is my fav.  i have no idea if it works yet i havent installed it XD i literally just found it while searching the mod. ))

[nextsummersseeds]

♡

♡ - Your favourite film, book and television series?

[[Friiiiick you just had to pick the hardest question D:<

Favourite film would probably be Mulan or The Dark Knight Rises or My Neighbor Totoro. 

Book is a lot harder but I'd say the Newsflesh trilogy by Mira Grant because zombies + her writing style = happy mun.

TV series uhm... Hell's Kitchen, King of the Nerds or Adventure Time!]]

[telvannifurball]

A calm breeze greeted the cathay-raht as she left the inn filled with excitement. Trips to Windhelm for supplies were routine by now but it was not often that her trips coincided with the arrival of the merchant ships. She had seen several docked the night before and made it a point to spend an extra night just so that she could be one of the first to peruse the cargo on its way to the market, hoping to perhaps strike a deal well before anybody else. Though her work and studies were truly a joy there was a thrill in shopping that was hard to replicate; discovery and the conquest of ownership combined into a single activity. Somewhat singleminded in her pursuits Krin would often end up burdened by such trips with more tomes than she could reasonably read though the occasional odd trinket or magical artifact helped to keep things fresh. She was unprepared however for how her heart would soar that morning; a ship filled with khajiits was among those docked and it seemed that it wasn't just crew. Spying a female among them she made her way over, trying and likely failing to conceal her excitement, this was probably going to be rough on her coin purse. "Warm sands to you friend, it is not often that Krin-da'khe sees a ship full of her people in these ports. Tell this one, does Khajiit have a taste of home with her?", even if her greeting had not been so zealous her tail would surely have given her away, swaying rhythmically back and forth. "Krin believes that this one should let a sister have the first look before you sell to the nords, yes?", a sly smile on her face. Solidarity ought to be enough to have her curiosity sated but perhaps this girl might need some buttering up.

[malevolentnightshade]

Ri'va patted Elenwen gently on the arm. "Moons light your way to the end, sour-faced elf. The Mother Cat bless you."

Sour-faced elf?

Elenwen would have glared darkly at the Khajiit, if she had had the energy to, but alas she did not. Instead she grimaced at the furred face before her, wincing as the pain grew ever stronger, too weak to even attempt to do anything about it. All she could could do now was wait for the inevitable end.

[mageandatronach]

fusozay started following you

"yes? what is it?" the breton grumbled.

[askeola]

+3 started following you

Eola could smell blood on the air. A battle, somewhere nearby, was drawing ravens, and she was following after them. If the bodies were new, perhaps there would be something to bring back for her lady Namira... It wasn't as if scavenging the dead was an unusual occurrence out in the wilds--it's just that usually the scavengers weren't humanoid. Halfway there, however, she noted a stranger on the narrow road. Slowing down, she put her hands on her hips and focused on the stranger with her one eye. "Do you often place yourself in the paths of strangers?"

[nextsummersseeds]