#vigdis

[vogelspinne]

The Witch and the Vox Master

[spiritsong]

safe place // for @rtwomenweek

[oblivions-dawn]

One Look Give 'Em WIPlash

I AM ON TIME FOR ONCE AHA!! Tagging uhh @thequeenofthewinter @sulphuricgrin @hircines-hunter @stormbeyondreality @chiqita @bougainvillea-and-saltwater @cresu @blossom-adventures @fallen-chances @yewphoric @throughtrialbyfire @bostoniangirl21 @silly-little-diary AND YOU READER! Bwaha this is in fact revenge for all the tags I've missed ACK The smut has been posted, so now I can work on the next phase of my evil starting with the next chapter C:< NYEHEHE. I have so much planned, so much in store . . . . enjoy a snippet of the girls fighting once again before it all goes to shit <3

“What now?”

Vigdis sighed deeply through her nose. It was the question she had been dreading to hear.

The late afternoon sun blazed alone in the clear azure skies, the bright rays a warm welcome against the frosty breeze. The pair loitered beside the snow-covered burial mound; for the past hour, they had focused their efforts solely on packing—but had now come to the familiar and necessary dance of checking and rechecking everything. She habitually tugged at the straps of her gauntlet, then half-shrugged.

“Back to the fort,” she answered stiffly. The hunter tried to avoid the discussion by switching her attention to the security of Mournloaf’s saddle, but she could feel Serana’s narrowed gaze on the back of her head and heard the telltale rustle of her sleeves as she crossed her arms.

“What about Delphine?” the sorceress pressed. Vigdis clenched her jaw; Mournloaf nickered nervously as her hoof dug at the ground. “Sky Haven Temple? The dragons? Are you just going to ignore the entire reason I—”

Something in Vigdis snapped. She whipped around, exasperated. “They’ll fucking figure it out.”

Yet when she looked at Serana, her anger fizzled into regret. A crease formed between dark brows; lips were marred with a frown; a knowing gaze glittered in persimmon-flecked dravite irises. Her voice was barely above a whisper.

“You know that’s not true.”

The hunter knew that. Out of the corner of her eye, blood gushed from a freshly severed limb and flowed in a thick red river over a detached, utterly limp arm.

“You murdered him.”

Fury frothed anew in her chest. The faintest wisps of smoke smouldered on the back of her tongue. Her hand curled into a fist, dull nails digging into her scarred palm.

She knew that. And she didn’t care.

[plasmometer]

louise

[cawyden-gaming]

Regicide seems to be really common, actually. I kind of had the impression it wasn't based on Heinrix dialog, because apparently he hasn't played in a long time:

But guess who also likes regicide? Somehow I had that totally overlooked...

On Footfall regicide is also very common

Even on RT's voidship on the lower decks it is played:

And Jae plays it too (-> spoilers for her quests), although Heinrix doesn't seem to agree:

I know it is just Footfall and our ship but apparently regicide is common enough that even poor people play it.

[mistystepping]

i wish you could romance vox master vigdis. if there’s anything i love more than a repressed man it’s a terrifying woman with a heart of gold

[tamrielwanderer]

Virana!

[yewphoric]

"Can you burn a fire in my flesh? / 'Cause your love's so cold I see my breath"

Fanart for @oblivions-dawn 's fic Petrichor! (and just for Vigdis and Serana in general, I. love them So Much)

PLEASE if you haven't read Petrichor I'm begging you. Grabbing you by the shoulders and shaking you. Please. Understand with me. Ache with me. READ IT. PLEAS

ANYWAY Senu. your girls <3 I'm so feral over them, I may have to draw them again in the future <:3c