#kovotojas

[tellthewolvesimhomex]

"I need you."

 three words. three words and allison stops in her tracks,    freezes like a  d e e r  . comically probably looks like one,    too; eyes wide, fingers at lips, mouth parted. she doesn’t        know what to do with herself, it’s been so long since,    since she’s felt anything for anyone. liking, loving, feeling;    it was all just static noise to her. she didn’t have the time.       yet here she was. with a few steps she can be out the       door, or back by his side. part of her wants to run, pack      up, and move. what happens if this doesn’t work? she’ll      be left with bruises on her heart, the kind that don’t heal.                             she likes him, she really likes him.      feather-light feet carry her back to him, mouth shy, eyes       even worse. allison curls her feet back under her, tucks         into his side on the couch, mouth even with his neck.     she breathes, staying quiet, fingers skating over his palm.

                                  ❝ okay. i’ll stay. ❞

[cxgnitor]

kovotojas

          ❝ i am not entirely sure if i understand              the      usefulness      of      this      device...

                       it does not seem to serve any                        substantial function, and i fail                        to see what reason someone                        would have for procuring it. ❞

[felinitaearchived]

    ❝ J'Zargo wonders if there are mages within the Companions... ❞

                 Whiterun.                        The Khajiit was not too familiar                        with the area, but if there was one                        thing he knew of ---- it was [ them. ]                                   Legendary, they could be called.                                   Perhaps, one day, his name will just as legendary.

[cannotcontrolher]

kovotojas:

              [ text: Puppy ] I need someone to cover my back.               [ text: Puppy ] Lieutenants kinda absconded on me,                                         so you're my only option I'm afraid.

[motherednature]

kovotojas

::        ◤⊕◢         ::

                              ❝            why do you                                          turn from me so?  ❞

[gildedspark-blog]

kovotojas 

                 ”Sorry to break it to you, but I’m not much interested in ge-                   tting fucked over by another piece of my past, alright?  So why d-                   on’t you go screw yourself, buddy.  Before I fall off the fucking w-                   agon for a drink.”

                                   He’s not in a good mood      not in a good place.  Bad                                    time for a reunion, really.

               there's a time and place for random ass arguments, and                   over the years erik has come to acknowledge that in public                  is not always that time nor place. but that doesn't mean he                  wont still indulge, every so often.

                 this is, without a doubt, one of the times he's choosing to                   indulge in a bit of angry public yelling. he turns on the man                  bitching at him swiftly, grey eyes glinting with a hint of something                  animalistic. if his blood pumps a little faster, and his gums itch with                  the threat of descending fangs, well, no one can blame him. 

                                         "Wha're ya yellin' abou', ya fuckin' prick?                                            Who tha fuck're y---"

                 and then he stops. stops and really stares at the man in                   front of him. that stubborn set to his face, the grumpy                   aura he carries, his smell, (though erik refuses to admit                  that he now remembers people by their fuckin' smells                     because that's fuckin' creepy, even by his standards).

                                            "Yer--Ya ain' been ta a mee'in' in a while."

                 maybe, just maybe, there's a hint of concern in his tone.           

[ladyrxd]

literally slow claps for vilkas

[tellthewolvesimhomex]

                       Wraps arms around him,                        lips pressed to shoulder.                        Just because she can, really.                        That's reason enough.