#voryn

[thesmallestjay]

In Every Universe

[trickstarbrave]

i think. it is done.

voryn lookin very beautiful in a shocking blue robe rather than the heavy black and red robes house dagoth are known for. even more shocking is how much skin it exposes

[thetinyshilohart]

Let's see if I can get away with these cropped images? Anyhoo, something smutty feat. my favorite doomed throuple.

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Full version can be found on Bluesky or Pillowfort.

[transmascdagothur]

Ladies, gentlemen, and all variations thereof, I present to you Stupid Sexy Transmasc Dagoth Ur.

I haven't drawn Voryn in a while, but I'm really proud of this one! I need to draw him more eghsdfghsdfgh he's the highlight of this blog after all! Anyway i hope you enjoy Yassgoth Ur

[kuuwo]

Hugging normally lead to getting lifted by your shortie himbo boyfriend

[kingdoms-and-empires]

Can we still be platonic bros with Voryn even if we play imperious? Their relationship doesn't have to be toxic

Of course. Personality will now only affect how they respond to the MC. Like Voryn will be more likely to poke fun at a more serious MC than he would be a Friendly or Carefree.

Shit eating grin included.

Blocking character relationship advancement depending on highest personality is too much work for me. And no i don't think it'd be toxic, as he'd be hard to dislike as he's genuinely an easygoing guy with emotional maturity.

Will absolutely be a great bro. Or wingman.

[orfeoarte]

Voryn has something special to satisfy that need!

for @nerevar-quote-and-star's fantastic pinup challenge prompt Ashfall ♥

more under the cut

>>uncensored<<

[aladaylessecondblog]

Red Mountain Waffle House stuff

Sadara waking up the morning after nerevar brings her back from the wedding. she's gotta take her hair down out of all the weird elaborate braids that they put her hair in

she's redownloaded twitter and laughing at the #NerevarStoleTheBride trending shit

then she happens to see she's got unread DMs and reads all that stuff voryn and nerevar sent her after she left

while she's tryna change into something that doesn't have a giant train of lace and chiffon on it

she's carefully removing jewelry and labeling what she thinks they're worth

anyway then the door to her room opens and she and nerevar and voryn get to have the long awaited talk

everyone is a mess

[netch-rancher]

will I ever stop crying about how tragic voryn dagoth is ;;; my man loved nerevar more than anything, would have done anything to protect him and did do anything and it destroyed him ;;;;;

[mareenavee]

Last Lines Tag

Hi! I was tagged by @greyborn2 and @archangelsunited to share the last lines of a few WIPS. I do have some of those!

tagging the amazing and wonderful @paraparadigm, @changelingsandothernonsense, @tallmatcha, @thana-topsy, @thequeenofthewinter, @dirty-bosmer, @gilgamish, @snippetsrus, @elfinismsarts, @rainpebble3, @rhiannon1199 and an honorary tag to @kookaburra1701 in case another WIP snuck up on you while you weren't looking (:

Without further ado, small tiny snippets below the cut! 5 active, 1 inactive, with two more collabs in planning stages and too many more of my own with plans but no words yet.

So not quite as unhinged a deal with the Daedric Prince of Unfinished WIPs as KB has going(💖), but a deal nevertheless.

(The thing about that Daedric Prince is She always wants more words, but never grants more time, sigh.)

From Chapter 29 of The World on Our Shoulders:

Teldryn carefully placed everything he carried on their desk, content to be ignored and eavesdrop. Neloth was explaining something he’d been able to puzzle out — he pointed at a rough diagram depicting a cross section of a skull and brain. Unnerving, but nothing anyone who’d studied Restoration wouldn’t have seen before. Nyenna reached out and touched his wrist without looking up from Neloth’s notes. It was a silent thanks, or perhaps a reassurance. He could see the set of her shoulders; the conversation was stressing her out in equal measure to how much it calmed Neloth.

From an Untitled (so far) Sequel to Little Dragon:

Teldryn heard the crackling of Magicka being pulled over the sound of the Familiar – soft, like embers on a log. He turned, and watched as Anisa, cheek still pressed to the bench where she sprawled, curly hair cascading down, untucked her arm from underneath herself and lazily cast Magelight with a small grumble. Shalnouada reached up and scooped the ball of light into its mouth in smooth, practiced movements. The Magelight passed through it, causing its body to glow a myriad colors, throwing glittering light across the walls and ceiling. The happy chittering of mudcrabs filled the room. Teldryn blinked in shock, then ran his palm over his face. He cast another instance of Magelight and pushed it toward the spectral crab. Its eyestalks rotated, locking onto its food source. Again, faster than anything, it scooped the magic up into its mouth, then made a contented sound as the glittering erupted and faded, just like before.

*Shalnouada = Dunmeris for River Spirit (Shaln (Spirit) + Ouada (River))

From Darkest Before the Dawn (A Varlais extra chapter):

Varlais jumped back as it expelled a stream of bile and blood. Ancarion had resummoned his Atronach, which crashed into the side of the dragon’s head with the full force and weight of its whole body. There was a sickening snap, likely somewhere in the beast’s neck. It was just a beast, after all. It had to be. Its bones still broke the same as everything else’s.

From Recurse, an upcoming Ondolemar fic for a prompt challenge:

He thought back to the revelations the odd Dwemer machine had given him. Each moment was recursive, trying to tell him something, puzzle pieces clicking into place. Things he’d forgotten, or not seen in the right frame of mind.  It could have been a blessing, had things not already been so complicated.

Untitled Sideways Sequel to World, featuring Athis:

"Think of it like this," Farkas started. He paused and tapped the edge of his fist against his forehead. Athis snorted. Farkas grinned, but squeezed his eyes closed. "We'll be founding members of a new guild, kinda, right? And I know how much you hate vampires. It'll be fun to bring a bunch of 'em down. You won't have to think about, well, all of this. We'll be too busy." Optimistic, really. Athis did appreciate it, though. He looked over at his friend and managed a half-smile. "That's the idea, Farkas," he said. Farkas nodded and grinned widely and returned to his task. "I miss Nyenna, too, though," Farkas said after a moment. "A lot, actually." He pulled a long piece of grass taught and carefully braided together another ridiculously tiny row. "I'm sorry it all fell apart like this. It wasn't fair. But I'm with you, whatever you want to do." Athis looked at his friend who pointedly did not look back up from his work. This time it was the right thing to say. He felt marginally better. Maybe just halfway not as alone as before. He sighed again. "No turning back now, I suppose," he said with a shrug. "We'll be at the fort in no time at all."

and BONUS! The last lines of my writing from a secret, untitled prompt fill collab I'm writing with @changelingsandothernonsense.

You cannot stop it no matter how you rail. No matter how hard you pull back against destiny. You scream, and once again, the sound is lost to the Heart.  And then –  She is there, her golden skin a balm in this place of terror. She approaches, gilded form languid and graceful. Unbothered by the mountain. Untempted by the heart. She is real, and she is not. You are not. And still she approaches.

[thesmallestjay]

Halfway through this project, so I'm comfortable sharing one scene :D

[trickstarbrave]

Nerevoryn is a ship that can do it all. Old man yaoi. Toxic he/him butch/femme lesbian couple. Childhood friends. Met later in life. Love and trust each other more than anything. Hatefucking bc they can’t stand each other. They have the range

[wellthebardsdead]

The level of power Vivi is going to hold over nerevar & voryn just by being a ‘bratty’ little prince. Oh my god.

[transmascdagothur]

Omnipotent. Omniscient. Sovereign. Immutable. How sweet it is to be a god.

Kicking my feet and twirling my hair rn because It's my favourite gay trans man Voryn Dagoth

I made a ref for him so that I can draw and commission art of him with my nerevarine oc Dravas lol, also he's rabid about @maldov's Miraak teehee

YES MAL WE NEED TO PUT MIRGOTH STUFF ON TUMBLR I'M JUST SAYING

[bonesaints]

mr sharmat....being me a dream....

[kingdoms-and-empires]

The Grand Vizier was quite strategic in the marriage alliances she made for her daughters, how would she feel about Voryn becoming involved with the Argent heir?Can we expect for her to be supportive?

Bro she'd be jumping at the chance and pulling and calling in all the fucking favors she can lmao

The Resdayn sisters:

The Grand Vizier: