#Akatosh Dragon

[cleaspice]

Новый год дракона, так что почему бы не нарисовать бога-дракона времени

[elderscrollsconceptart]

Akatosh

Card back art for The Elder Scrolls: Legends

*Artist Unknown* If anyone knows the artist comment below

[nerevar-quote-and-star]

Alduin: How can you find what you make annoying? You made it.

The Last Dragonborn: Akatosh made you and he finds you annoying.

Paarthurnax: *chokes on his mushrooms*

[onrei]

Alduin BurningCity

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[nooklingposting]

Priest of Akatosh

What started as a quick doodle to try a new art style turned into hours of staring at Martin Septim. So really, a great day!

[fuckabledragonoftheday]

Today’s fuckable dragon of the day is...

AKATOSH from THE ELDER SCROLLS

[the-nwah-embassy]

Alduin: “So, you are Dragonborn? I see no dragon in you.”

The Dragonborn, who it turns out is inexplicably attracted to dragons and utterly shameless: “Do you want to”

[fabeong]

Why the last dragonborn was created:

Akatosh: I can't watch this disaster anymore.

Akatosh, covering his eyes: Guys, tell me when Alduin stops making such a fool of himself!

Mara:

Arkay:

Talos:

Zenithar:

Dibella: 

Julianos:

Stendarr:

Kynareth:

Akatosh: Guys?

Arkay: We'll tell you!

[silver-dragonborn]

Here's some Dragonborn!Rhaenyra Trivia for my upcoming fanfic series: Ascension

>During her first year in Skyrim, Rhaenyra lived with Hadvar's family relying on their generosity and setting aside her pride to take up odd jobs around Riverwood to earn gold. As Princess and Heir to the Iron Throne, Rhaenyra was humiliated at having to lower herself to work alongside smallfolk, but Hadvar made it very clear to her that in Skyrim respect is earned and not given. She was a stranger in a strange land and no one would give a foreign Princess the time of day unless she proved her mettle and pulled her own weight. Her time with Alvor's family helped mold her into a more self-sufficient and capable young woman with a strong survival mindset and tempered steel.

>Coming from a long line of dragon riders with magic in their veins, Rhaenyra took to learning the arcane. At first, Rhaenyra's upbringing in the Light of the Seven prevented her from learning magic as she feared its power, but the more she denied herself the knowledge of Magnus, the more curious she became until one day, she bought a tome from Lucan Valerius and taught herself to cast Flame nearly setting fire to Hadvar's hair. It was not exactly a glorious first beginning as a mage, but Rhaenyra was too proud of herself to care and spent the gold she earned from helping Alvor around the smithy on every tome Lucan had available.

>Having come from a Royal family so closed off from the world, Rhaenyra had trouble connecting with the people of Riverwood, but when Sigrid took her out for a night of fun in the tavern, Rhaenyra found herself connecting with them and having fun for the first time since Syrax brought her to this foreign land and abandoned her. Rhaenyra still does not understand what led Syrax to disobey her commands and fly them far from Westeros or what prompted her to abandon her rider, but for now, Rhaenyra would enjoy this night.

>It's only when Lucan is robbed of his beloved Golden Claw does Rhaenyra see an opportunity to finally venture out on her own. She's bought and studied enough spells to pass herself off as a passable mage and learned some archery as well as surviving the weather of Skyrim from Hadvar. Rhaenyra is prepared and convinces both Sven and Faendel to accompany her to Bleak Falls Barrow, promising them half of the treasures they'll find within the crypt. Both men put aside their rivalry for a chance of glory...and to finally win the heart of Camilla. With Rhaenyra's novice magic, Faendal's archery, and Sven's sword arm, what could possibly go wrong?

>Everything that could go wrong does go wrong. The trio were equipped, but massively unprepared for the bandits they encountered at the crypt. Poor Rhaenyra wasn't even prepared for the giant spider that crawled down from the ceiling, using a scroll of fireball in a fit of panic to kill the damn thing.

@itspronouncedjulia

[endawn]

what if - since the falcos are such an old family line - they had mingled with the dragonborn emperors at some point. which means...pax has some dragon blood.....

[crysdrawsthings]

When I say that Martin went to dragon heaven, what I mean specifically is that some time after dragoning out at Dagon Martin awakes gods know where with a weird golden cat nearby and it only gets worse (?) from here.

[jackals-ships]

the face of a dragonborn who's about to do every crime known to man an then some only shrimp knew about

[nerevar-quote-and-star]

Akatosh, handing the Last Dragonborn over to Paarthurnax: You're gonna want one of these.

Paarthurnax: What does it help with?

Akatosh: Everything.

[broken-discoveries]

Bormah. What did I do to deserve this life.

What did I do that was so different from my siblings that I warranted such a punishment? I was not an exemplar of the dov. I was just me. And now I’m not even that.

I don’t even have the memories of brit Keizaal to comfort me. I don’t have my wings or even my Thu’um. Instead I have this body.

This useless. Fucking. Body.

Everything hurts all the time. It’s small enough to ignore sometimes but then the little things add up. My underwear chafes a blister into my thigh, and my legs pulse with pain, and my shoulder is sore for no reason, and my head hurts from the weather changes, and suddenly I can’t even move.

Is being confined to this joor kopraan not punishment enough, Akatosh? Must I be in constant agony too? I don’t understand. I want to go home.

Please let me come home, Dii Bormah. I’m begging. Let me fly over Keizaal and Atmora again, let me have my wings and horns and teeth. Let me be strong and beautiful again. Let me hunt alongside Thur Alduin and Thur Paarthurnax, the ones I’d gladly give my life for. Let me be with Viing-Zeymah Odahviing again, I miss him with all my soul. Let me leave this life behind. There is so very little for me here. I want to come home. I want to come home. Please.

[eldritchborn]

How does it feel to know you'll NEVER have a dragon's soul the way I do 😎

❛[ UNPROMPTED ASKS ≻ always accepting

“&– - If you are expecting to rile jealousy, it is a fruitless attempt. I can simply claim more for my needs.” Said like a jealous octopus mass of tentacles and eyes.

[wyvernwrath]

"When we first arrived in Radz-at-Hanz, I found the colors overwhelming. Of course, I put that aside for more important matters. Now that I'm used to it, I can enjoy the sights fully."

"Good thing we've the time to see the sights together, right?"

"... Yeah."