#thieves guild

[mercerfreylover]

You can't tell me Brynjolf and Mercer Frey were just.. 'friends' it wasn't casual.. It wasn't!! *gets dragged into a rubber room*

We love Merjolf!! ❤️

[ava-d-alain]

Henri LeBeau (15) meeting his new brother for the first time.

Credit for the base pose goes to the wonderful @mellon-soup

[itlurksapocrypha]

Mercer? Are we compensating for something with that sword?

[ava-d-alain]

Ladies and Gentlemen, may I present the infamous Madame Mattie Baptiste.

Since I posted the LeBeau boys I thought I'd also my Evo version of Tante Mattie from my story Reckoning.

Excerpt from Reckoning, Chapter 5

Rogue opened her mouth to greet the men in question when a loud smack echoed through the foyer, followed by a flurry of French. Spinning around, Rogue spotted Remy rubbing the back of his head while the older woman shot him a look that could have stripped paint. Mercy stood beside Remy with a hand over her mouth that didn't quite cover her snickers.

The older woman's eyes landed on Rogue before snapping back towards Remy. Then, to Rogue's utter delight, the woman reached up and twisted his ear, marching him over to her. The Swamp Rat had to stoop considerably to accommodate the woman's much smaller stature or risk losing an ear.

Stopping directly in front of Rogue, the woman let go of Remy's ear and switched back to English.

"Well go on, Honeychild. Introduce us. Properly. Like I taught you," The woman gave the Cajun a hard look. Remy raised his hands in mock surrender.

"Tante, I'd like ya t’ meet Rogue, a friend of mine. Rogue, this is my Tante Mattie." Remy said in an overly Southern genteel manner.

Tante Mattie shot her wayward nephew an unimpressed look but brushed past him anyway. Clasping Rogue by the arms, Tante Mattie pulled her in for a warm hug.

As far as I'm concerned, Tante Mattie stands five-foot-nothing and scares the bejesus out of everyone in the Guilds.

[helloskitty99]

Mercer Frey Guildmaster Of The Riften Thieves Guild

[jena-chmagu]

Hehe...I like it when there's more to the story.

[the-sixth-house-unmourned]

Chapters: 5/10 Summary:

It's Sun's Dusk, year 202. It's been almost an entire year since Urvel Nelvanni ran off from Winterhold, and he has been steadily making a name for himself at Riften. Both in the Thieves Guild and in the public as a steadily growing future-thane. Though, he may regret doing so, as he starts stepping on the toes of Maven Black-briar and the complicated past of the Thieves Guild in his mission to transform it into something better.

Along the way, he meets old and new faces as he networks with various holds across Skyrim, and learns to come to terms with what he's given. Slowly.

Finally finished and posting the next part of my Dragonborn’s story, this time covering the thieves guild questline! I’ve debated over it for quite some time now, it was a bit harder to work on compared to the College of Winterhold story, mostly because as we all know the lack of choices make Skyrim quests a bit grating. So it required a bit of borrowing from some mods to expand the options.

But regardless I’m happy with this and can’t wait to share it!

[beltssoup]

shoutout to the dragon that just burned all 3 of the goldenglow beehives for me