#valeriica

[varondiil]

valeriica replied to your post: — tfw tumblr recommends to u ur own old-ass...

“ aahHhH THAT WAS YOU?!! I loved that blog! :D

--- yEAH MY FRIEND THAT WAS ME omg waaay back when I had just dipped my feet into attempting formatted replies and such. Him and fleet-of-foot, an argonian were-crocodile blog(Which was eventually repurposed into breathofcarrion) were my two TES blogs like...a year ago or so.

Funnily enough, it was actually fleet-of-foot my argonian lady who spurred me to make Hircine; I was looking for a Hircine rper to sort of be the hircine for her since she was going to become a werecrocodile, but there were none!! So I said “f*ck it” and made him myself.

[varondiil]

“ you’re wrong ”

two word starters // accepting!

— The barest hints of annoyance flickered across his visage; jaw hardened, eyes narrowed the slightest amount to regard her. Wrong? Nonsense-the idea is perfectly sound. A smile followed was anything but friendly — polite, cold in its formality. Pale digits curled about his cup, drumming lightly the cool surface in thought.

     ❝ You would instead leave them out there to die, then? ❞ came curt reply. ❝ To succumb to time, or to become twisted, corrupted things? ❞

[bloodspure-blog]

I made myself a milkshake and now all these men are in our yard. Help.

sighs loudly.mom.

[bloodspure-blog]

Ok but, Harkon not being able to look at Serana when she returns because she reminds him too much of Valerica. She's constant reminder of everything he's lost and it eats away at him.

:)

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 ❛  the SOUL CAIRN is such a dull place. i’ll wager you’re afraid to leave.  ❜  

[bloodspure-blog]

                                                                                    @valeriica

                                           “why didn’t you  TELL  me?  why did you  PUSH  me away?”  silence.  love black  &&  dirty  POISONS  her veins         pouring from every  inch  of her,  flowing over a woman who hardly  DESERVED  it.  who manipulated her           USED  her just as her father had  (  the only other person she  loved  in this world  ).  her heart is  ROTTEN  &&  heavy between ivory bones,  STRONG  despite the  weather  washed over them.  “was i not  WORTHY?”

[liittlelolita-archived-blog]

@valeriica

Something about this woman in particular struck her as different. What was it? Olivia gazed and gazed at the woman as if trying to pinpoint it, but she could not. Without so much as hesitation, tiny feet move forward and once she reaches the elder, her left hand comes up to grip her right hand and give a gentle tug to gain her attention and once she did, Olivia gave a gentle smile,

“Hi! I’m Olivia! What’s your name?!” She asks with warm enthusiasm.

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“ Yeah well... I am very gifted... especially in poisoning myself. “

He lifted the small vial towards her as a toast and drank the contents in one big gulp. His whole body tensed for a few seconds as the black liquid visibly got absorbed into his system, running through his veins. For those short moments he looked like he was in pain, then shortly after it all disappeared, gaining back his composure and smiling at the stranger.

“ See? Gifted. “