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stop normalizing ai use in fandom 👎

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Did some sketches/paintings of Sanguine from ES

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Labels are bad because it’s 1 am and I should sleep. Where are you living?

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Blackreach, underneath Skyrim

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Oblivion fans will see this and go "Hell yeah!"

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My version of Auri-El in a Falmer form.

He is God of the Sun, so I added some glowing freckles to his skin and sunlight to his crown.

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Pygmalion

thinking about how Martin prayed all night to Akatosh for help and then hok came out of nowhere. Perhaps he just willed them into existence.

…and the moment they came into life they wept not for the people waiting to be saved but for Martin. Perhaps it was an act out of instinct, for they were a mere imagination a moment ago which couldn't understand emotions.

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I hate chaurus I hate frostbite spiders I hate chaurus hunters I hate chaurus I hate frostbite spiders I hate chaurus hunters I hate chaurus I hate frostbite spiders I hate chaurus hunters I hate chaurus I hate frostbite spiders I hate chaurus hunters I hate chaurus I hate frostbite spiders I hate chaurus hunters I hate chaurus I hate frostbite spiders I hate chaurus hunters I hate chaurus I hate frostbite spiders I hate chaurus hunters I hate chaurus I hate frostbite spiders I hate chaurus hunters

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Happy New Years and late Saturalia!

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a new paw touches the barkon

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Approaching Mzulft

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God I hope that the link works, I had to copy the html for the link from a previous chapter update and replace that chapter's links with this chapter's?

A Balgruuf-centric chapter this time, with a lot of background character commotion.... :3

Fic rating: E (for future content)

Fic relationships: Balgruuf the Greater/Elyse Verne (Female Dragonborn)

Chapter title: Planning

Chapter description:

Balgruuf receives a letter from a fellow Jarl seeking aid after a harsh winter, resulting in a planning headache where he needs the input of his Thanes. Unfortunately, one of his Thanes, Elyse, is set to travel to Riften…

Chapter excerpt:

“Winterhold sounds as though it is struggling,” Balgruuf muttered as he entered his study, letter in hand with Proventus following not far behind him. The doors fell shut with a light click, before he placed the letter down on his desk and began to light the candles and sconces in order to give them both light to work with. “My first correspondence from Korir in months, and things sound to be bleak.” “Bleak, my lord? How bleak?” The jarl was silent as he took his seat, propped his elbow up on the arm of the chair and brought his hand up to his chin, before loudly exhaling through his nose. “Food shortages, insufficient building materials to repair damage to buildings that can withstand the weather, medical supplies running low, and I quote,” he took hold of the letter with his free hand, and sighed. “‘magical anomalies that continue to plague the remaining citizens of Winterhold which the College ignore, and instead tell me to discuss the matter with the Psijic Order and the Thalmor.’” Proventus frowned. “It sounds to be... Very tense. Precarious.” “Hm. I can think of another few words to describe the situation too,” Balgruuf muttered under his breath. In particular, ‘difficult’ came to mind – both describing what the people of Winterhold were having to go through, and the behaviour of his fellow jarl. Korir had always been a bit... Prickly. Not dissimilar to how his father before him had been in the few years he had known his predecessor. He did have to wonder though... Korir hadn’t originally been his father’s heir. He had an older sister who simply disappeared... he had to say almost thirty years ago, by that point? A few years give or take. Perhaps things would have been different If Ingja had taken up the mantle of Jarl instead.

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they’re just MOCKING us now I swear

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Send this to ten other bloggers that you think are wonderful. Keep the game going, make someone smile!!! ♡♡♡

AAAAAAHHH THANK YOU!!! You definitely succeeded in making me smile!

Also: Right back at you <3

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listen i know bethesda never stated this but just by the clues it’s 99% possible that krosis was the priest of bleak falls barrow, and it was once paarthurnax’s temple. after paarthurnax’s betrayal and overthrowing the cults power, krosis’ crypt was dumped at shearpoint. dragon priests were hailed as kings and buried in the temples, you don’t dump a figure of that power on top of a mountain for no reason. this also explains why bleak falls barrow is without a named dragon priest despite it being one of the larger ruins in skyrim. 

and i like things that add up. bleak falls barrow is a fairly large ruin, like labyrinthian and skuldafn. so why would there be no named dragon priest? and of course there’s no confirmation that it was paarth’s temple or not, but he was second in command to alduin and that kind of power doesn’t amount to a tiny temple.

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what is the first thing that comes to ur mind when u think of the person u rb'd this from?

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Hehe I updated my fic 😌 NGL idk where I am going with this but we're going somewhere y'all.