#serana from skyrim

[the-tomato-patch]

Cringe meme made by yours truly.

[trisexyual]

rb and respond with your top unromanceable video game character/s that you think should have been romanceable

[shinkotori]

This art of Serana from Skyrim (as always, drawn by my friend @yuramoonbow, also available on twitter here) was actually not a commission, but a surprise birthday gift after they had already drawn this other piece for me.

[ Image Description: The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim fan art headshot of Serana Volkihar. She has a neutral expression on her face and the background is solid black. It is signed 'yura moonbow'. End ID.

[feykrorovaan]

Serana...babygurl. I know you have been locked away for centuries,but that is not a fireplace to warm your hands. That is a Peryite cauldron filled with incense fumes. You will catch a disease™ step away from that.

Be like J'zargo and go stand by the dead hagraven.

[bonestrewncrest]

the first time ive drawn the stendarr's mercy gang all together, i think. this scene is at valen's homestead, where meredil, arvintaro, and serana are about to go find themselves a moth priest. seems a bit overkill to use a dragon to find one man, but hey, valen offered, much to odahviing's chagrin

[stonecoldaries]

pov: you need to find a moth priest to help stop your evil father but the dragonborn instead drug you across solsteim and then chopped wood for like 4 hours straight

[callie-rex]

do you see the vision.

[elderscrollsconfessions]

Confession: I don't get the hype about Serana and Aela. They seem boring to me and barely worth the time of day. I'd much rather marry Eola (or whatever her name is, the mage who betrays her coven of witches because enough is enough) than a crusty old vamp or a lycan. Nothing against those, but damn.

[nerevar-quote-and-star]

Serana: Female friendship is all about taking turns being insane.

Serana: First one of you is crazy and the other has to counterbalance by being normal.

Jolinar Aren: Then thirty minutes later you get to trade!

[braingone]

school is taking a lot more out of me than I anticipated, so have some old Skyrim sketches that I don't...think I've posted?

[oblivions-dawn]

Ah fuck it, it's Wednesday

Hello! . . . It's been a long time. I was tagged by @thequeenofthewinter @umbracirrus @sylvienerevarine and @throughtrialbyfire for this week's WIP Wednesday, and while I'm still crawling out of the depths of self-doubt, I decided to share the first few beginning paragraphs of Chapter 10. Because I like them, and why not? In return I shall tag @yewphoric @stormbeyondreality @blossom-adventures @bougainvillea-and-saltwater @nerevar-quote-and-star and anyone else that would like to share their latest scribbles ❤

Dark gray clouds blanketed the skies in a dreary shroud. The winds howled and shrieked, the wild grass a mere plaything to nature’s violent whims. Thunder rumbled softly beyond the jagged mountain peaks of the Reach, and a single plume of dark smoke rose from the northeast.

As Vigdis turned Mournloaf towards a wooden camp built over the Karth River, Serana’s pale fingers dug deeper into the hunter’s waist as dread slithered and coiled in the pits of her stomach. Uneasiness cinched her throat, the strings pulled taut with every muffled clack of horseshoes against the fading cobblestone road.

Something wasn’t right; she could sense it in the air, feel it in her bones—and yet that something had eluded the vampire for weeks. Whether it was paranoia or premonition, she didn’t know.

What she did know was that the hunter’s icy silence, which had lasted for much of their journey, irritated her to no end. It was obviously another one of Vigdis’ attempts to shut Serana out and push her away—which left her with no choice but to try and determine the cause on her own . . . with little success.

The vampire sighed deeply through her nose; the faint scent of rain and earth doused her lungs. Her mind wandered too easily these days, and much more often than she would dare to admit. Even now, she wished Vigdis would stop and cast a glance over her shoulder; that those ice-blue eyes would pierce her own persimmon ones and see her. How tempted Serana was to force that cold gaze on her, to glide her fingers up the hunter’s armoured body—

“There you are.”

[jjacqualope]

"Do you think she would be proud of us?"

Illustration of my OCS Adelaide and Ambrose with their late mother, Serana 🩷💜🙏😔

[castlevolkihar]

If I loved you less I’d be a liar .

If I loved you more, I’d fade —

[highlifeboat]

Me when I find another NPC/Follower with mommy issues who has no choice but to kill her own mother and only wants to do good despite her terrible past/having done terrible things

[somemaycallthisjunk]

the struggle for the Amulet of Julianos

[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