#ralof

[theultimatedisaster]

[freerainhl]

[implodingwaffles]

dumb recent skyrim doodles

[nerevar-quote-and-star]

(source: @cobrickfilms)

Lego Skyrim?? When will it end, Todd? WHEN WILL IT END???

[annaccidente]

─ Beef Unending 2.0 - Civil War NPC Replacers ─

hi, I'm done updating this hellish and stupid annoying mod and I'm going back to sleep without dreaming of Ulfric pixels. feel free to check it out tho if interested.

It visually replaces Tullius, Rikke, Ulfric, Galmar, Ralof and Hadvar and my entire sanity. I used mostly elder scrolls legends arts or just their vanilla template as inspo - so NO??? HADVAR IS NOT FRKN ANAKIN(???) HOW THE HELL DO YOU EVEN- *lots of very angry ramblings about y ppl bully fictional males without beards* :- )

| 𔒝 Download (Available on NexusMods)

Extremely immersive 'Skyrim Civil War - Colorized' below btw.

[hadvarandralof]

happy bisexual visibility day

[planetberri]

Riverwoods Hometown Heroes

[chiqita]

WIP Wednesday <3

Feel free to tag me to your works!

First I must apologize if I don't get to your tags today, I have a migraine. :(

I am on my quest towards reading 100 chapters of fics this month, still haven't read anything today but I have some chapter reserves from the weekend, so I think I'm safe. (66/100 atm btw!) I do have to admit that reading has been cutting into my writing/drawing time. Trying to do it all, but it ain't easy.

Here's a little snippet from the next chapter of A Song Without the Voice (230 words) under cut:

CW: None

"I don't think I'm the same person I was three days ago." The admission slipped out before she could stop it. The room seemed to grow still around it. A moment passed. Then, with the slow deliberateness of someone approaching a frightened animal, Ralof pushed himself up from the chair and crossed the room. The movement alone made something inside Talisse seize. Her shoulders tightened instinctively. Every muscle along her back drew taut beneath the blanket. For one brief, humiliating moment, she thought he might reach for her. A hand on her shoulder. A comforting squeeze. Some well-meaning gesture that would send her heart lurching straight into her throat. She hated that she thought it. She hated even more that she couldn't stop herself. But when he lowered himself onto the floor beside the hearth, he left space between them. Not much, but enough that she didn't feel cornered. Enough that she could still breathe. The firelight danced across the floorboards separating them, throwing shifting ribbons of orange across the wool blanket gathered around her shoulders. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw him hesitate once as he settled. His hand lifted slightly, as though some old instinct had urged him toward reassurance. Toward contact. Then he stopped. The hand dropped back to his knee. Talisse found herself unexpectedly grateful. Eventually Ralof exhaled quietly. "None of us are."

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