#Serana x Dragonborn

[oblivions-dawn]

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔛ℑ𝔙 - 𝔐𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯

ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: ғᴀɴᴛᴀsʏ/ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ/ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇ/ʟɢʙᴛǫ+/sʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ᴠɪɢᴅɪs [ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴʙᴏʀɴ ᴏᴄ]/sᴇʀᴀɴᴀ ʀᴀᴛɪɴɢ: ᴇ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs: ᴛᴏʀᴛᴜʀᴇ, ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ɢᴏʀᴇ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 𝟷,𝟼𝟼𝟶

ʟɪɴᴋ: ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜʟᴇss, ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ xɪᴠ

ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴇᴡ:

Drip. Drip.

Vigdis idly studied the icy dagger that she twirled deftly between her freckled fingers. The shallow, hand-carved facets in the blade gleamed at her in the low candlelight. Oil, wax, stone, and blood wafted faintly to her nostrils.

A pained groan floated to her ears. She paused, then lifted her head.

Elenwen slowly roused from an unconscious state; her blood-splattered head swayed back and forth, a pendulum to the time she had left. Vigdis looked on quietly, discerningly, patiently. It didn’t take long for the Altmer to glance up at her restraints with crinkled straw-blonde brows, unaware of the hunter’s presence.

“Don’t bother.”

Her hard voice severed through the air like a methodical incision to the gut: sharp, pointed, precise. Bright sulphur irises clashed against cold larimar, a falsely confident sneer now curled over golden lips.

“Hm. So you are the Dragonborn I’ve heard so much about,” she mused smoothly. “I must admit, I had expected to meet under . . . rather different circumstances.”

Vigdis failed to fully stifle her snort. “As if it was ever your intention to meet me.”

[happywitch416]

A Moment of Redirection

"Seranaaaa." Elena whined.

Serana laughed quietly. "I’m almost done."

"I’m dying." Elena had snagged a classroom chair, boots kicked up on a desk as her head hung over the back of the chair. "I sound like Runa."

"Yes, you do." She looked up briefly seeing the grin that lit up Elena’s face.

"So if I whined mama instead-" Serana threw a pencil at her and Elena only laughed. "I won’t but are you done yet?"

"If you’d let me work I would be."

"Ugh." Elena grumbled under her breath. "This is what I get for always working late."

"I have an easier time occupying myself while I wait."

"I could but we are at school, and I am pretty sure that’s illegal." Serana set down her pen, fixing her with a look. "What? It’s not like you don’t seduce me at my work."

"It does get you out the door. How dead is your phone?"

"It’s off dead." She poked it forlornly where it sat on the desk. "Traitor."

"This is the only downside to us riding in together." She informed her as she went back to grading papers. 

"Nooo, the downside is I took off work early to spend time with my beautiful wife who has abandoned me." Serana snorted. "I know, I know. Just cause the kids aren’t here doesn’t mean you’re done." 

"You could tighten the screws on some of the chairs. My wigglers won’t appreciate it, but they won’t fall to their deaths."

"Game on." Elena hopped out of the chair, yanked her utility knife from one of her many pockets and got to work. 

Three chairs later she looked up thoughtfully. "I should be mad you just pulled the redirection nonsense on me."

"It worked."

"It did." Elena laughed and started on the 4th chair.

Elena Songschild

Writing Master List

[goopysoup]

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..do you understand the violence it took to become this gentle?..

their reaction to someone / something hurting you

featuring: cicero, serana, miraak, the dragonborn (male), lydia, delvin mallory

[all are gender neutral, there’s cussing and some depressing things in Miraak’s, wounds and blood obviously]

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cicero

As you walk into the Dawnstar sanctuary, limping and hobbling through the hall until you reach the opening room where Cicero was humming as he tended to his sweet Night Mother. He hadn’t looked at you yet, thankfully, you weren’t sure if you could deal with him at the moment.

Painfully, you walk towards the alchemy table, planning on making a quick health potion to hopefully fix your injuries faster—

“Oh, Listener!” Cicero’s voice worriedly shouts as he rushes towards you, “my Listener is hurt, oh, Cicero should have gone with you!” He whines as he quickly makes you sit before he makes haste in checking your wounds. It wasn’t much, just a small gash on your calf. He tuts.

“Are they dead?” He asks, “let’s go kill them!” He giddily sings before you could even answer him.

.. When exactly did he start tending to your wound? You look down at the jester as he was pouring a minor health potion onto a rag before dabbing it gently on your wound. You forget how gentle he can be, he was the Keeper of the Night Mother, after all.

“Thank you..”

“Do not worry, Listener, Cicero is here to take care of you.”

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serana

Serana had grown used to being with you and the people you surrounded yourself with over the short time you’d been together. Well, as used to it as she could, she was still not quite used to being around anyone after being trapped in a tomb for a thousand or so years.

It was a peaceful day, she was reading a book while you were out at the market, taking a day off from all your adventures to spend time with doing chores and spending time with Serana. What the vampire hadn’t expected was for you to burst into the house, your body and clothes covered in blood. Her eyes widened as she saw you, the blood filling her nose as she felt her hunger grow.

“Are.. are you okay?—“ that was a stupid question, of course you weren’t! She quickly stands and grabs a rag and wets it with some water you had stored away before handing it to you as she covers her lower face with her hand. You nod and wipe away the blood, cringing when you wipe at your wound, “you should go,” you say, “I’ll be okay, I don’t want to tempt you.”

Reluctantly, she does as you say, feeling horrible for not being able to help.

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miraak

You were fucked. This was it.. you’d think with all the dragons you’ve killed that this was be a piece of cake, hm? Well, it wasn’t. Your heart clenched and raced as the dragon had somehow gotten the upper hand on you, something that rarely happened nowadays. You could just.. give up, couldn’t you?

Apparently not. Miraak had decided for you, moving in quickly as he slayed the dragon for you, his sword digging into the scales and crushing the skull of the massive creature with a yell. He would protect you, always. That’s what he’s told you when you convinced him to stop terrorising the world. Why hadn’t you just killed him?

“I hate you,” you mutter as you look up at him as he offers his hand to you to help you up. You don’t take it, your body ached and burned, you didn’t wish to stand yet. He shakes his head before he sits next to you, “you do not.”

Maybe he was right, “I don’t believe I’ll last much longer,” you say with a slight bit of dramatics, he laughs heartily, something you’ve been hearing more from him lately. It was nice, especially since he’d once tried to kill you.

“Well, you’ve made it this far, haven’t you? What’s another year, darling?”

“Hell.”

“Well then.”

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dragonborn

You’d known the Dragonborn for many months, you’d met him one day in Whiterun when he joined the companions. He’d asked you to follow him, to fight with him and you’d never really gone back. You’d both saved one another countless times, it was an amazing thing to follow along during his journeys.

You can’t say you were used to the Dwemer dungeons yet. The loud noises that echoed along the walls, the dwarven spiders and spheres, guardians and the damned falmer. You hated the falmer. Though, you’d never deny that the Dwemer technology hadn’t fascinated you, they were so advanced and it was endearing to learn about it all.

You’d been injured during a dungeon you’d both raided though earlier that day, as it was now nighttime as you both sat in a camp you’d set up. You held your stomach, keeping your injury a secret as to not worry the poor Dragonborn. He had enough to worry about with Alduin and the damned war.

“Are you alright?” You heard the Dragonborn ask, making you lift your gaze from the fire in front of you and drift towards him. You nodded, “fine.” He shook his head, “do not hide your wounds from me, let me see and tend to it.” Reluctantly, you allowed him to see it, perhaps your wound was worse than you thought.

“I will always take care of you, do not hide things like this from me. We are a team, love.”

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lydia

There weren’t many things Lydia and you haven’t done together, from fighting, looting, slaying dragons and draugr, even bathing after a particularly hard fight. She’d seen you at your most vulnerable and you her, she was your closest ally and friend— perhaps more at times.

“My Thane!” Lydia’s worried voice sounded through your ears just as you felt a blade pierce your side making you gasp. You felt the numbness after the sharp pain, the warm blood oozing from your wound before the hilt of that same sword hit against your head, affectively knocking you out.

You don’t know how long it took for you to gain consciousness again, to you it felt like mere seconds but that couldn’t be true. You were home again, back in Whiterun, “My Thane, you’re awake. I’m glad,” Lydia spoke as she approached with a healing potion and a bowl of warm soup, something easy to eat, “how do you feel?”

You groaned a bit as you moved to sit up, Lydia quickly setting the potion and bowl on your nightstand before she helps you, “be careful, you’re still healing,” she says worriedly. As soon as you were comfortable, she handed you the potion, “drink this first, my Thane,” she says before you take the potion.

“I’ve told you, you don’t have to call me that, Lydia,” you mumble before you drink the bitter tasting potion, letting it burn down your throat before your pain eases. She smiles before she hands you the soup to eat.

“My apologies, my dear.”

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delvin mallory

Delvin was one of your oldest friends, you knew of his history with the Dark Brotherhood as you’ve been part of the assassin group for many years. You had a history with him, but ultimately both of you had gotten busy with your work and it had momentarily ended. By momentarily, I mean it ended a few years ago and hadn’t rekindled.

You had a job in Riften, it was supposed to be an easy in and out assassination but apparently word got out and your target was more prepared than you were. Of course, your hit was successful as it always was, but you’d been badly injured. Thankfully, one of the members of the thieves guild had found you just as you’d blacked out and took you down to the ratway to have you tended to.

Your eyes peered open, your hand moving to clutch your left eye, groaning in pain, “hey, hey, easy,” the familiar voice of Delvin Mallory distracted you for a moment, your right eye looking over towards him, “Del?” You softly cried out. What had even happened? You couldn’t remember. Was your eye going to be okay? It felt too painful, what if you ended up blind?

“I’m here, love,” he cooed softly, “you’re going to be alright, yeah?” You only nodded, your right eye wanted to believe him but you both knew your eye was fucked.

“Yeah..”

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[mamadovie]

Serana likes to listen to your heartbeat as you sleep; it's a silent reminder of the life inside of you but also the love that she possesses for you that holds her back from taking it.

[littledov]

my fave followers

[helgiafterdark]

[globofhoney]

What would honeymoon with Alduin be like i wonder...

- Burn shit down? High chance, probably.

- Get f*cked or f*ck...you choose

(there shall always be new follower mod emerging from countless modders...but hear this, custom mod followers maybe immersive and can be a real hottie to y'all, they are great yes, they are meta, that's also true...but Alduin is eternal.

meta followers shall not last forever...Alduin is)

Alduin: //looking down menacingly on Dragonborn's followers, mods and those who are not.

"I will outlast you, mortals"

[oblivions-dawn]

FUCK IT WE BALL MY LIEGE

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕿𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕭𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉

Rating: E [for everyone! violence/blood/gore/torture/PTSD/nudity/eventual smut] Pairing: Female Last Dragonborn/Serana Volkihar Status: Petrichor is finished [26/26], but the sequel Breathless is ongoing [13/?]! Additional Tags: This is slowburn, enemies annoyances to lovers. I'm absolutely serious when I say the protagonist, Vigdis, is a villain--she is cold, cruel, and an asshole. She's purposefully written this way, as I enjoy exploring morally grey, damaged, and complex characters. If she were a man, no one would bat an eye at her behaviour. Needless to say I'm OBSESSED with these two idiots and if you think this might be your cup of tea, do give it a sip ❤ Bonus! A very small preview . . . from the chapter I'm currently writing:

            Vigdis reclined back into her chair. “No. And I don’t fucking care.”             The Altmer looked up. Emotions flashed across her face: bewilderment—realisation—fear.             “Killing me,” she warned through strangled, ragged breaths, “would be a grave and stupid mistake.”             The hunter cocked her head. “You’re replaceable.” She leaned forward, a growl in her throat. “And your mistake was touching her.”

tcs friday fic sharing

do you have a fic that you've written and want to share? reblog this with the link to the fic and i'll reblog it here! i love seeing fanfic and how creative tesblr is

[sulphuricgrin]

Sujamma Sundas...on Middas

(I wasn't sure I was going to do this for a few reasons honestly. but fuck it. gotta get over some anxiety)

tagged by the wonderful @changelingsandothernonsense and lovely @lillxart

I'm late but I guess I'll tag anyways, no pressure tho: @hircines-hunter @sanza-17 @flycasual @bookworm-driven-insane @poor-ciceros-voring-again @thescrolls-haveforetold @gamevoidartblog @scholarlyhermit @aleielle-of-roshar @oblivions-dawn (if any of you done it already, sorry!)

Topic: This week, Sujamma wants to know about YOUR OC's special someone. What makes their relationship special? How did they meet? Were they enemies to lovers? Lovers to enemies? Lovers AND Enemies? Are they romantic or platonic? What's their favorite way to cuddle? Favorite date night? Anything and everything you can think of 💕

Elikar is aroace like me c: I have a potential idea of a QPR with Serana. But that's an underdeveloped idea right now.

So I guess I'll ramble a little about Lilliandra. Romance isn’t a thing that she thinks about in a partner necessarily, it's usually just what she can get out of the relationship. She’s also more the type to obsess if anything. (She's a villian protag, is it really a surprise her relationships are fucked?)

We've got Cinnara, Talserion, and Miraak. I'll be short with the first two. I don't wanna spoil everything.

Cinnara

She’s the first love, the first Lilli latched onto and refused to let go. (Until she had no choice but to let go)

They've known each other since they were little girls. She enjoys the attention, the love from her. There’s something so addicting, seeing the change in her smile as she looks from a person to Lilli, the way it lights up differently. (Yet this doesn’t stop Lilli's eyes from roaming elsewhere.)

Around Cinnara, Lilli hides the worst parts of her. Around her, she can act with (and feel) some semblance of normalcy. She doesn’t know any of the terrible things Lilli does and thinks, and she doesn’t need to. 

With her, there’s comfort, nostalgia. To her, she’s the last remnant of childhood, of innocence. When she has to let her go, she lets all that go. 

Talserion

She actually does get an arranged engagement per Altmeri traditions. To her luck, it’s at least someone she knows. Talserion was a part of the group of artisans Cinnara and she frequently hung around with. 

He loved her even before the arrangement, when she was still with Cinnara. She knew that much, he didn’t hide it well. Cinnara was actually the first to point it out. She told him to expect a loveless marriage. But she still enjoys the attention she gets from him. She also doesn't mind the (casual to her) sex. He was merely a plaything. 

Except, it was her turn to be on the end of one’s obsession. T̷h̶a̶t̶ ̸d̴i̷d̴n̸'̵t̸ ̸e̷n̴d̴ ̸w̵e̸l̸l̴ 

Miraak

Where do I begin? 

I guess I should mention that while my fic is tagged “destiny-bound lovers”, it’s more the horror aspect of that entire idea of soulmates, where all agency is taken from you, forever wondering why you gravitate towards this person (that’s why it’s not tagged as soulmates, cause that generally has positive connotations). In their Disastership post I answer “why they’re together despite it all?” with “There is no free will with destiny.”

I liken them to a binary star system, souls gravitationally bound to and in orbit around each other. (What a poetic way to say they’re stuck with each other lol)

Unlike most LDB x Miraak pairs, they met about 80 years before the start of Skyrim, when Lilliandra got her hands on a Black Book and started to frequent Apocrypha, before becoming one of Mora’s new champions. Neither of them knew she was dragonborn. (Considering Durnehviir doesn’t exactly know why he calls you dovah in game if you haven’t completed Dragon Rising, I like to imagine Miraak wouldn’t be able to know she’s Dragonborn until she absorbs a dragon soul.)

Miraak’s first thought of her was as a stupid, pretty little socialite that wouldn’t survive Apocrypha for long. 

She certainly defied his expectations. 

She was warned by ciphers to stay away from the First Servant given his history of blackmailing them into doing dangerous things. That gave the opposite effect, instead making her interested. (Poor ciphers didn’t realise they were in worse trouble with her.)

In a short few years, they create a tentative alliance. At the beginning it was slightly difficult, where both of them thought they knew better than the other. “You’re too quick to act. Too reckless.” “You’re too stiff in the way you do things! Think outside the box, you old bastard.” But after they get to see how surprisingly well they fight together during their first dive into the Infinite Archive, how their strengths and weaknesses overlap in a way that compliments them, they gain a bit of respect with the other. (Lilli gains an obsession over him being dragonborn because she's been researching for years the more auditory magic: thaumavocalism and tonal architecture, and the thu'um falls into the category.)

Mutual respect gives way to an odd friendship. They manage to inspire the other. Miraak finds it frighteningly odd, to be able to trust her of all people after millennia in Apocrypha. Lilli tries not to think about why, but she enjoys how easy it is to simply be her real self with him. Where Cinnara knew only a projected image of Lilli, Miraak has seen her depravity.

But make no mistake, these two idiots have no issues bullying each other. Lilliandra enjoys testing boundaries, excessively. Sometimes for shits and giggles, other times just cause she's a sadomasochist and wants to see what it takes for him to retaliate. Miraak invites himself into her study whenever he wants to see if she has any tangible ideas.

Despite all this, they're somewhat protective of the other. (don't ask them why. They'll deny it) Lilli will not tolerate anyone speaking ill of Miraak - she's quick to vicious anger, making the party that spoke ill to greatly regret it. Miraak feels petty jealousy if Lilli speaks of her partners on Nirn.

Later in the story, an experiment Lilli was working on badly explodes, leaving her partially deaf in her left ear and a blind spot in her left eye. Despite berating her the entire time, he's the one that heals her, staying with her as she recovers from the shock. Neither of them talk about how he naturally walks on her left side afterwards, or how Lilli tries to keep everyone else on her right side.

Hmm, cuddles? It started as Lilli just trying to annoy him by testing boundaries. If he was in the common area of the tower, sitting on the couch reading, she'd flop herself onto the couch, with her head in his lap. For the first several times she's done this, he'd push her off the couch entirely, enjoying the thud she'd make when falling to the floor. Then one day he just gave in (no, don't you dare suggest it's because he's starved for her touch). She fell asleep like that, showing a surprising amount of vulnerability and trust. It somehow became a habit that neither of them talked about. (shush, maybe he did enjoy running his fingers through her hair.)

[lobo-inu]

WIP Wedn-..... i mean Whenever, oops

🖤 tagged by @lathez and @eatthatsweetroll!! ^_^ thank you guys! apologies for the late posting, thank god for wip whenevers xD

🖤 tagging @bonestrewncrest @hircines-hunter @littledragondork @23daemon @timetravellingpenguin and anyone else who wants to!

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1) first is my OCs Shunavi and Plunders-Many-Riches, which was posted previously with context. there's been no progress since posting, but i hope to work on it later this week :,)

2) my roblox avatar. he's a sexy werewolf. don't look at me

3) Miraak and Robin after a long day, which takes place during the second arc of my fic. every so often, they'll tag along with the rest of Team Dragonborn (Ra'Jhiira, Solana and Serana) who are taking part in the Dawnguard questline - after everyone's retreated to their tents, the two will cuddle up close and take advantage of the little bit of alone time they can get by the fire. because god forbid the others see Miraak all soft. x)

4) Robin when he was around 19 with Ra'Jhiira, back in their days in the Thieves Guild. best bros.

5) Robin's new reference sheet! i hope to finish this one for his lore-based birthday coming up <33 to think this will be his 4th one... mannn. my boy's growing.

..... a lot of these were started in mid 2024, mostly the mirbin cuddling. please don't ask to see the WIPs that are even older and still untouched 😭😭 including Jhiira's ref...

[oblivions-dawn]

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔛ℑℑℑ - 𝔗𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔰 𝔘𝔫𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔡

ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: ғᴀɴᴛᴀsʏ/ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ/ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇ/ʟɢʙᴛǫ+/sʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ᴠɪɢᴅɪs [ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴʙᴏʀɴ ᴏᴄ]/sᴇʀᴀɴᴀ ʀᴀᴛɪɴɢ: ᴇ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs: ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ɢᴏʀᴇ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 𝟸,𝟹𝟷𝟼 ғᴏʀ ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ.

ʟɪɴᴋ: ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜʟᴇss, ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ xɪɪɪ

ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴇᴡ:

A smouldering fire coursed through Vigdis’ veins. Rage unhinged its wide, unforgiving maw, and consumed her. The world around her slowed, veiled in a furious red haze. Her knees unbent, her legs strode forward, her boots echoed ominously across the stone floor—

Elenwen turned. Sulphur eyes widened; golden lips split apart. Vigdis twirled her father’s dagger in her hand, then ruthlessly slammed the icy pommel into the Altmer’s temple. Her black-robed body instantly collapsed to the ground with a muffled grunt. She twitched once, then was still. The hunter lifted her head—only to find that Shatha and Kyori had already gotten to the other Thalmor. He was dead before he could scream, and joined Elenwen in a pool of his own blood.

“Did you kill her?” Shatha inquired with a curious whip of her indigo tail.

As the initial fury ebbed away, Vigdis shook her head numbly. She barely processed the disappointed clicks of the Argonian’s tongue as she stepped over the bodies. With an inhale, she peered into the cell—

Her heart stopped.

Serana hung there, her wrists bound in rusted shackles, her feet draped along the floor, her pale face obscured by her loose, dark hair. Before the hunter knew it, she rushed over and knelt before her, her chest tight and her breaths uneven with fear. Freckled hands tucked the silky brunette strands behind her ears, her skin cold beneath her warm fingers as Vigdis cradled her unblemished cheeks. Relief washed over her like rain when she noticed the slow, shallow gasps that escaped Serana’s dry lips. Tears welled, then spilled with a single blink.

She’s alive.

She’s alive.

She’s alive.

[happywitch416]

Moon Sugar

"Serana." Elena informed her dreamily. "You know when a dragon’s eyes get really big like a cat?"

"Mhm?" She didn’t look up from her book.

"That’s how I feel right now." She stretched, letting her head dangle off the couch to stare perplexedly at her from under the ballcap. "What exactly did you give me?"

"A brownie."

"No shit, smartass." She laughed. "I meant what the fuck is in it."

"Moon sugar." She shut the book, balancing it and her hands on her tucked up legs and broke into a grin at the play of emotions across Elena’s face.

She settled on indignant. "You roofied me?!"

"Does your head hurt?" She asked with a meaningful arch of her brows.

Elena was quiet a moment. "I don’t think I have one."

"And I did tell you." Serana giggled. "Your response was "fuck it"."

"Such language." She snorted and settled back more comfortably on to the couch. "Wake me up when you go to bed?"

"You could just go to bed."

"No, I can’t." She informed her with a yawn and pulled the hat down over her eyes. "I want cuddles and if I don’t guilt you to bed, you’ll stay up all night with that book."

Elena Songschild Master List

Writing Master List

[rosiesmcposies]

Do you still do X Reader requests? If so, could I please get headcanons of Miraak, Serana, and Ulfric Stormcloak (separate) having feelings for the Dragonborn, only to realize the DB already has a significant other?

yup! I still do x reader stuff and I’m now open for fallout 4 characters now to! :D I’m using tumblr on mobile browser so sorry if the formats off but thank you for the request!

Miraak

honestly accepting he had feelings for the Dragonborn was hard enough and then finding out they have a s/o? He is going through it. He’s mainly filled with anger in some sense mixed with jealousy. He’s constantly going back and forth in his mind from being mad at himself for even having these feelings to being mad at their s/o, in his eyes they will never be good enough for the Dragon born. Miraak is definitely not one to tell the Dragon born EVER though. He tries to contain his emotions so it’s not obvious but if you look hard enough it’s pretty easy to tell. He’s praying for the downfall of the relationship, but also he’s like “as long as their happy I guess but don’t settle for less.” He’s the biggest hater out there.

Serana

Serana also had a hard time accepting her feelings but for much different reasons, she didn’t want to be vulnerable in that way. She had planned on telling the dragon born but she kept on pushing it off mentally going back and forth on wether she should tell them or not. After finding out they had a s/o Serana was sad but relieved she found out before she told them. She was happy they had someone but it was still a lot to deal with. Serana will tell them eventually, but she isn’t asking them out, she just wants to communicate how she feels about them, which is still really hard but she’s less stressed than before. She has an open and honest talk and hopes the feelings go away, she does isolate herself for a bit, just so she can be alone with herself and her thoughts.

Ulfric

honestly I don’t know much abt ulfric but I think he’d just like accept it. He’d be upset for sure but idk I think his confidence would like prevent him from being…distraught? He’s just a little sad by it and like gives himself a pep talk like “you are strong and could have anyone you want. Do not stress.” Idk I don’t know ulfric well bc I don’t rlly talk w him in game so that’s just what I imagined.

[dez78]

Multi-Fanfiction Blog

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My name is Dez, I write in a lot of fandoms. Including video games, movies, and tv shows. Healthily into vampires and elves. (Not really though, I'm obsessed.)

This blog is poly safe and LGBTQ safe.

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I usually write for female characters, unless you guys want to request otherwise, I don't want to exclude anyone. See down below at the lists of dos and don’ts for me and my writing! 

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Requests are open and welcome, ask away.

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What I will write: 

 Smut

Fluff

Hurt to comfort

Light Bondage

Angst

I'm also open to writing for your ocs if you wish.

I will write about my ocs as well.

Dom and Sub

Character Redemption or Character Condemnation

AU

Tame Kinks

What I won’t write: 

I won’t write about hard core slapping during intimate scenes (Only booty taps)

Being called slut or whore, or partners being disrespectful to each other (unless it’s during an argument and they don’t mean it later) 

Nothing with an excessive amount of spit, and hard-core bdsm. 

Won’t write about incest, unless it’s for the Game of Thrones franchise.

Nothing derogatory or abusive (Unless it's for a specific setting)

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RULES FOR MY PAGE: No destructive criticism, no negative comments, if you don’t like my writing then don’t read it, please (Constructive Criticism is welcomed)

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Fandoms and Characters I will write for: 

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Baldur’s Gate 3: 

Astarion

Shadowheart

Gale

Durge

Tav

Ocs

Star Wars (Clone Wars)

Fives

Rex

Wolffe

Anakin 

Obi-Wan

Plo Koon 

Hondo

Ahsoka

Jango Fett

Boba Fett

Ocs

Fallout 4: 

Hancock

Nick Valentine

Nate 

Nora

Danse

Piper

Mara (R4)

Heather 

Ellen

Yekvad Company (My OCs)

Ocs

Skyrim: 

Rumarin

Vilkas

Harkon

Roggi Knot-Beard

Ondolemar

Inigo

Lucien

Serana

Dragonborn

Caryalind

Taliesin 

Ocs

True Blood: 

Eric Northman 

Sookie Stackhouse 

Jason Stackhouse 

Jessica Hamby

Ocs

Witcher (Netflix and Witcher 3): 

Geralt 

Yennefer

Jaskier

Ciri

Ocs

LOTR: 

Legolas

Aragorn 

Thranduil 

Kili

Ocs

GOT: 

The Hound (Sandor Clegane)

Jon Snow 

Jaime Lannister

Ocs

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[skyrim-forever]

Fic Masterlist

Finally doing the proper fanfic writer thing and making a master list of my fics!

TES/Dante's Inferno Crossover

The Dragonborn's Inferno

Ondolemar

I'm only happy when I'm with you (Chapter 1 teen, chapter 2 explicit)

Beg for me (Explicit) (AO3 Link)

Neloth

A Master Wizard and His Feelings (Mature)

A Solstheim RomCom Part 1 (General)

A Solstheim RomCom Part 2 (General)

Lucien Lachance

Match made in the Void (Explicit) (AO3 Link)

Erandur

Everyone has a past (General) (AO3 Link)

Brynjolf

TesFest: Teeth

Serana x Teldryn Sero

Devour Me (Explicit)

Elenwen x Rikke

Until You Break (Mature)

[helgiafterdark]