#through oblivion

[inseptember91]

"Salva-me dos meus medos

E dos pensamentos mais sombrios que carrego

Leva-me através dos tempos

Através do esquecimento"

[amelia-yap]

i think shes a bit grumpy...

[twistedappletree]

mfw i’m only 16 and have single-handedly made several of the most powerful cultivators cry simply by calling them stupid and telling a few “yo mama” jokes without any repercussions from the elders of my own clan who let me do/say whatever the hell i want because they’ve given up on trying to stop me

[anomura]

just thinking about bucky mourning gale while sitting on his seat

[vaiyamagic]

Something that always bothered me about Elder Scrolls games is the lack of more than one generation of immigrants.

Sure, you have racial diversity: you get a family of Redguards in Skyrim or Argonians in the Imperial City, etc, but they're almost always the first ones of their family to have moved there. No one is the grandkid of the person who moved there. No one is like, yeah, I'm a Kajiit but my family has lived in Morrowind for 5 generations. Even in the beginning of Skyrim, Hadvar tells you your remains will be sent back to your homeland once you've chosen your race.

How do you know that's where I live?? Hm???? Maybe I've lived in Anvil all my life. You don't know. Racist.

I just want more realistic lives.

[escapismthroughfilm]

⋆˚｡ ⋆Goodbye, Dragon Inn (2003) dir. Tsai Ming-liang⋆˚｡ ⋆

[pure-oddity]

(PT2) Had an idea for a kind of open relationship with price and -

Captain price who leaves an open offer on the table for all his subordinates. He's a good Captain, a caring and attentive Captain. Likes to give what's his a reason to stay his. So he offers up his attentions and services, helping the needy sergeants and the high-strung lieutenant relax and just let go for a moment.

Offers the same to you, much to your embarrassment. You've walked in on him with the boys more than once.

Soaps mouth stretched wide around the Captains cock, nose pressed against a full happy trail while he drools and cries.

Heard Gaz's breathy whines, sat on his captains cock while the man fists the sergeants cock.

And through the crack of a door watched as the big bad ghost is bent over and fucked tenderly, ears straining to hear hushed praise and words of affection.

You deny yourself to the point of hysteria. High strung, vicious, teeth bared and biting at friend and foe alike. Until you can't. Until his fingers look too good, and your thighs part open at the rumble of his voice. With wet eyes and trembling lips you try to beg for what you want - only to be hushed by your captain because -

"I know what you need darling, it's alright. Captains got ya' "

[moonwhing]

Memories can be a burden.

I was in a Namine mood again.

[the-elder-polls]

i apologize that lord, lady, serpent, and shadow are grouped. tumblr only allows 12 options per poll and there are 13 birth signs, so i had to adjust it a bit.

[babyblueetbaemonster]

Help I'm dummy old and the crack of my bones keeps alerting the Shambles!

[starfiresky]

Separated at dawn

[longer-circle]

a priest and a sanguinite walk into a bar...

[thresholdbb]

Beloved little one-on-ones between Janeway and B'Elanna, we hardly knew ye

[liass-21]

hello tom cruise nation i am starting to watch oblivion

[oblivions-dawn]

O, I Don't Have the Right

Senu posting for WIP Wednesday with EVIL?? Unheard of! Unless . . . Tagging @thequeenofthewinter, @yewphoric, @hircines-hunter, @umbracirrus, @mavariel, @bougainvillea-and-saltwater, @stormbeyondreality, @sylvienerevarine, @throughtrialbyfire, @bostoniangirl21, annnnnd YOU, criminal scum <3 There isn't too much of this chapter yet, but there are lots of plans, and . . . . Fufu. >:3c I'm not sorry.

Elenwen stood up, her hands clasped behind her back. She began to pace back and forth slowly yet deliberately, every scrape of her boots amplified by the wet and muddy gravel that coated the floor.

“It has come to our attention that the woman you travel with is the Dragonborn,” she stated in a light, matter-of-fact tone. “According to the reports that we have received from Cinnmir, the two of you are rather . . . close.”

Vigdis.

Serana inhaled sharply—and became submerged in those haunted ice-blue eyes, and the sweet, addictive scent of petrichor she knew so well. The memory of chapped pink lips burned against her own, the kiss hard and angry and desperate; the faint taste of wine splashed over her tongue as warm breath mingled in her mouth; freckled fingers dug into her waist; fiery curls entangled in her pale hands; their passionate dance accompanied by soft yet ragged gasps—

Something leathery grasped her chin. Her reverie shattered under sulphur eyes; Serana recoiled, tried to jerk her head out of the iron grip—but to no avail. She clenched her teeth, her pale lips parted to bare her fangs in defiance. The First Emissary of the Aldmeri Dominion merely smiled at her.

[marchioness-of-the-flowers]

Misc Altmer fashion headcanons cause the piss elves are on my mind

Makeup is divisive, some see it as an expression of artistic ability, while others see it as lying.

Defects are to be covered. For example, an Altmer who loses their eye in battle often chooses to cover their injury with their hair.

Considered very logical, as it covers up a negative physical trait (the lost eye) with a positive physical trait (one’s hair) (the Altmer would take extra care in the future to make sure their hair was well maintained.)

It’s a whole school of thought, canceling out undesired physical traits with desired ones.

No literally, there are mathematical equations.

Hygiene and grooming is considered important in Altmer society, however it is considered deeply shallow to waste time on the self in ways that could have been spent more productively. (The Altmer basically invent the “everything shower” in response to this, taking care of certain grooming needs for the week in one swoop.)

Altmer dress is typically very light and flowing, layers of whisper-thin gossamer fabrics worn over one another.

Hems are often decorated with incredibly ornate tiny rows of embroidery. The most painstaking pieces take years to complete and are passed down through generations.

also in the keep reading section I’ve added some hairstyles that I think the Altmer would find bitchin