#and post-apoc stuff

[estelessar]

Ok, but Shepard in a Fallout AU where, as a soldier before the bombs fell, she dies and is brought back to life by an Institute-like org -coughcerberuscough- but she's a synth and doesn't even know it.

[andrevasims]

Doc Wither, Ash Soot, Rascal Roach, Clumsy Skins

[aniraklova]

Yes let's go I finally watched the new mad max furiosa movie, mad max era here I come dhfdhslkhsfdljk

[yansurnummu]

oh shit I guess we're doing pinned posts now

hi I'm Rory/Yans and I don't know what video games are

AO3 // Pillowfort (18+)

Gardening & woodworking sideblog: @garryoakenthusiast

Discord: yansurnummu

ESO: hentus-yansurnummu (PC-NA), yansurnummu (Xbox)

I mostly post about Elder Scrolls with a focus on ESO but sometimes throw in other stuff for flavour. This usually includes Critical Role, Baldur's Gate, Destiny, cool art I like, and probably others once in a while. I occasionally post nsfw art & fic that will be tagged #yans after dark.

Tags:

my art

my writing

music recs

Fic Archive:

ESO:

To the Horrors I've Known and Loved (2023 - Ongoing)

Like Winter (2022 - Ongoing)

A Variation of the Truth (Completed; 2022)

Oblivion:

The Blood of the Coven (Completed; 2016)

Destiny 2:

Destiny Oneshots Collection (2018 - 2021)

My ESO OCs:

Dralvayn "Drals" Arano (he/him)

Dunmer // Arcanist

My cranky old wizard. To the Horrors I've Known and Loved is his story, where he gets put through the horrors and learns the power of friendship.

He's gay/demisexual but he doesn't discover that until partway through the fic, and even then he has a ways to go before he allows himself nice things. He becomes hopelessly in love with Azandar, and later on has a bit of a thing with Zerith-var. He starts out kind of an asshole but he will get better. Probably. He's my little chew toy :)

(tag)

Asha-ammu Kaushad (they/them)

Dunmer (Ashlander) // Nightblade // Vampire

Asha is my precious little princess who I would die for. Like Winter is sort of a character study, following the progression of their relationship with Donobhan, and told from his point of view.

They're nonbinary & transfem, and very shy and a little awkward. They love fungi & dwemer architecture.

(tag)

Donobhan Ravenfriend (he/him)

Reachman // Warden

Don is my sweet boy. He was originally of the Spiritblood clan but left when he couldn't go through with the Vateshran's Rites. He loves nature and has a lot of wisdom about the ways of the world & life & death but is also kind of an orange cat and sometimes his head is empty. His best friend is his guardian wolf, Calahan.

(tag)

Sadryn Favel (he/him?)

Dunmer // Warden // Werewolf

Sadryn is a hot bisexual mess whose favourite pastime is being a public nuisance. He's like 22 and will never die. He has a twin sister, Serysi, who belongs to @tilliphont. She's a grumpy butch and the two of them would die for each other but will probably kill each other first before that happens. The two of them were born to a Telvanni family that expected a lot from them and they ran away from that bad situation at some point. They also have a pet bear named Sujamma.

If he stopped for longer than 2 seconds to look inwards he would probably have a weird gender but alas he is going 5000mph and has a substance abuse problem so we may never know. He's got a big ol crush on Ember but she thinks he's stinky.

(tag)

Auredil (he/him)

Altmer // Templar // Vestige

Auredil is my canon Vestige and gay disaster. A Variation of the Truth is sort of a tragedy that alternates between his point of view (past) and Lindir's point of view (present). Auredil was once a captain in Queen Ayrenn's navy (First Auridon Marines) where he fell in love with Prince Naemon and he and Kinlady Estre became good friends. After the events of Auridon, Naemon shuts Auredil out which drives him to make a pact with Meridia while in a bad mental state, thus being granted his Templar abilities and the rest of the main quest being set in motion.

(tag)

Lilanwe (she/her)

Altmer // Necromancer

Lily is trans & bisexual and could be a villain if she was just like 12% more evil. But instead she chose to be niceys and is just kind of a little morally dubious sometimes.

She was once a promising mage and scholar who, after her brother Auredil's disappearance, fell in with the wrong crowd and turned to necromancy and the Worm Cult. They meet again on opposite sides of the conflict, and Auredil convinces her to leave the cult behind and help him fix everything. She has a penchant for being headstrong and righteous, and after the Planemeld and Auredil's (supposed) death, she goes on a revenge quest to eradicate the remains of the Worm Cult. As a treat.

(tag)

Coralantar (he/they)

Maormer // Sorcerer

Coral was a powerful storm witch who joined up with the Sea Vipers when he was young and wanted to get away from Pyandonea, but quickly recognised the atrocities the raiders were committing. After meeting Auredil in Khenarthi's Roost, he turns on the Vipers from the shadows and eventually works with the Eyes of the Queen as a spy. The Desert is a Memory of the Ocean is sort of an unfinished sequel/spinoff of Auredil's fic, in which Coralantar and @tilliphont's Galen find themselves lost in Elsweyr in the aftermath of defeating Molag Bal and have to work together to piece together what happened.

(tag)

[lover-of-skellies]

Found a new song and screaming because I can't animate the cool ass music video I'm imagining in my head, like,,

There's a whole anime-ified sequence that I can picture. And I can't DO anything with it. What is this absolute agony I'm experiencing, why am I experiencing it, I did nothing to deserve this

[eueclid]

MELANIE ' LANIE ' MEYER: A summary.

Ever since she was a baby, Lanie's best friend was Lottie, her identical twin sister. They did absolutely everything together, went everywhere together. Everything changed when one day, Lottie went on a trip all by herself for school — she was always the more musically inclined twin while Lanie busied herself with science, specifically physics and astronomy. When Lottie came back from the trip, she wasn't quite herself, snapping at Lanie and their parents over each and every little thing.

She'll never forget that night — everything in her house was silent, except for what sounded like raspy breathing. It was Lottie. Lanie tried to see what was wrong, but to her absolute horror, there was something wrong. Her eyes were glazed over, her skin pale, blood smeared on her cheeks and a weird black gunk came out of her mouth. Then, she attacked her. The twins scuffled on the ground, Lottie snapping at Lanie and trying to bite her on the neck and the cheek or anywhere she could get her teeth. Lanie thought she was going to die there — but out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a cup, one filled with water but one that could be used to hit Lottie over the head. She didn't want to, but she had to. It was enough to slow Lottie down and give Lanie just enough time to get away. But when her sister didn't respond to her begging and pleading, she ran to her parents' room. But her parents were dead too. She knew it was Lottie — so, in order to save herself, she found her dad's shotgun and killed Lottie.

That happened when she was seventeen years old. Lottie wasn't the only person infected with this terrible thing — it began to spread, turning other people into these pale, slow moving bloodthirsty things. Six years later, at the age of twenty - three, Lanie is still searching for a cure. Using the little that she remembers from her biology classes, she's narrowed down the cause of this thing to be parasitic, something that crawls into the brain through the ear canal, and roots itself in its victims' brain stem. A cure hasn't been found, even by the leading scientists that remain — but Lanie is determined to find one, or die trying.

[cultivating-wildflowers]

I need to talk about the skill it takes for a writer to do that thing where they're describing something unfamiliar to the POV character while we the readers get to sit there in slowly dawning horror as we realize we 1) know what that thing is and 2) know how bad it is. it's not something you get in visual media but, if done well, it can be just as horrifying as realizing "the call is coming from inside the house".

[neighbormen]

"Only thing beyond here is Outlands. Endless wastes. Monsters. Mutants. Death." Shrike flicked the splinter he had carved into a toothpick last night at camp onto the ground. "If you want me and my rig to go any further with you...I want more." Shrike stood to his full height, shoulders back, hand on his belt, left hand close to his revolver. "I want a piece of whatever it is you're after out there. "You've been real secretive this whole time and I never asked questions but now...you gotta make it worth my potential death. If not...hope you enjoy walking."

[sorrcha]

bramble, a wyvern in my fantasy/post-apoc story. i've written more about it on my ko-fi :-)

[dystopiarisingohio]

“Have heard those bone-chilling screams echoing in the dark? It’s all anyone can talk about lately. I wouldn’t dare to walk alone...”

Two weeks left! We are practically bursting with excitement! Have you completed your pre-registration and check-in?

Location: Camp Zimmerman

10397 Williams Rd SW

Gnadenhutten, OH 44629

Tickets: https://www.dystopiarisingohio.com/registration

Check-in: https://characters.dystopiarisingnetwork.com/checkin/1103

#larp #larplife #larping4life #larper #Larpersoftumblr #larpersofinstagram #dnd #dystopiarisinglarp #dystopiarisingohio #larpingislife #larping #nerd #nerdlife #liveactionroleplay #Ohio#OhioNerds #zombies #postapocalyptic #postapocalypse #zombieapocalypse #zombieapocolypse#postapoc

[pbpsbff]

and if i post a short fic for my apoc au that has no context provided about why peter is acting the way he is???

[deathinfeathers-a]

.

[aminta]

i wrote 2.5k of fanfiction yesterday which is a LOT for me considering i have a hard time writing a lot in short amounts of time. my brain was just on the grind ig

[cerbreus]

Been thinking about ways to approach mapping for my 5 yr old personal project and i’m completely enamored with the idea of the little clan of cartographers embroidering/beading like... coded maps on their clothing or inside of their jackets. Producing fully readable maps in the post apocalypse when traveling solo, and encountering hostile travelers and communities, is a pretty bad idea- anybody who can read your maps can misuse them (hunt down marked friendly communities). So having like... maps coded by the symbolism of stitch types and patterns, what trinkets you sew into the patterns (beads, scavenged trinkets, rocks). The idea of something that just looks pretty to everybody else, but holds a huge amount of information for the ones who know the language is so cool to me! also the idea that it’s like... a living map- spliced together from ones passed down by other ppl, and the like... map as a whole is just essentially a fancy quilt. Fun to think about :-)

[transmascsunburst]

Enough Fallout Equestria when are we as a fandom going to make Pony Skyrim???

[starbberryblue]

Fallout Show: woaw i am bisexual

Fallout 1: Get evicted, motherfucker Fallout 2: Get banished, motherfucker Fallout 3: Get born, motherfucker Fallout 4: Get frozen, motherfucker Fallout New Vegas: Get shot, motherfucker