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shapelytimber · 7 months
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I've come back to Skyrim recently, and finaly got around to play Vigilant ! And I must admit it's a cool mod, not without flaws (people on ytb definetly oversold it to me), but after playing act 1 and 2, I can say it's pretty solid :)
Only problem...
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My dragonborn is a conjurer/necromancer, and...
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He's gay af. This mod is very edgy and tragic, but damn am I not playing the right character for it- (but hey at least I'm having fun)
[PART 1] - [PART 2] - [PART 3]
[COMMISSIONS]
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wellthebardsdead · 1 year
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Kaidan: I’m travelling with 3 high elves. One. Shows when he’s in pain normally.
Caryalind: *downing a healing potion as yaksha bandages up his arm*
Kaidan: The second is stubborn and hides or DOWNPLAYS WHEN HES HURT!
Marigold: *laying on the ground as yaksha splints his very broken ankle* I’m fine I’ve had worse.
Kaidan: And the third. Is a hypochondriac.
Taliesin: *laying in a coffin holding a flower over a minor inconvenience* oh deaths sweet embrace come to me! let the winter take me.
Yaksha: *just staring at him* Yeah I got no cure for that.
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dez78 · 6 months
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Dragonborn: *Carrying Taliesin* Rumarin: My feet hurt, why does he get to be carried everywhere? It's my turn! Taliesin: Because I'm precious cargo, that's why.
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voidravenarts · 11 months
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Ravylaen: 3 apples and directions to your nearest temple. Maybe the Divines can cure his constant need for dramatics…
Taliesin’s creator/mod author @dynamite124
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jasper-the-menace · 1 month
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The third Thane of Solitude, the Dragonborn Areia Camael, had gone to Solstheim for an extended period of time. To the great alarm of Solitude's court, her return is heralded by Jordis rushing in to ask for Sybille's help, as Areia has mysteriously fallen ill with no clear cause. Sybille is fascinated and determined to get to the bottom of this.
AKA
Sybille Stentor, looking at a family unit made of the Last Dragonborn-with-the-First Dragonborn-riding-shotgun, an only slightly hinged Khajiit mage, a Daughter of Coldharbour, the LDB's Jarl-assigned housecarl, and an orphan that the LDB stole:
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star-lit-mist · 8 months
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I made a Little somethin- I did use a base, it helps me figure out proportions and stuff but the rest of it is my own work ^-^
This is one of my first drawings of Tarak on digital- and also done on my phone- yay
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m0thisonfire · 3 months
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Syvanii drabble: Hand kiss and sleep kiss
800 words
Oc kiss week
Skyrim based, Altmer OC x dragon OC
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“I cannot believe you. Bastard. That was stupid. Even for you.”
The dragon simply ducked his head, his eyes closed and a remorseful smile on his face as the Altmer scolded him once more. Sybil didn’t look up from his task, continuing to bandage Devanii’s arm with narrowed green eyes and a sneering frown on his face. Their camp was quiet and out of the way, thank Anui-El. At worst, a pack of wolves would be a cause of concern, but nothing else.
The young high elf had witnessed many things in his life and travels through Skyrim and the Summerset Isles. None had quite taken the sweetroll like Devanii distracting a giant so Sybil could retrieve an item they needed from a chest in its camp. The idiot could have just flown about in his draconic form. Or shot arrows from afar and confused the goliath.
But no. Something possessed Devanii to hoist his obsidian greataxe and charge the damn thing. Sybil could only watch in mute disbelief from his hiding place as the dragon’s mortal form was batted away in a spectacular manner, the giant quickly following to ensure the dragon’s defeat. While it was the giant who fell in the end, the dragon was left beyond battered and bruised, violet hair a mussed mess and tan skin yellowed and blued…
“Apologies, dii sil. I simply wished to ensure you wouldn’t be noticed.” The larger man rumbled, not sounding sorry at all.
Sybil snorted at that, his eyes flicking up as his ears pulled back and he harshly tugged the bandage closer, “Well, good job. I wasn’t noticed. But you did alert every wild beast and bandit within the mountain range we were there with that scream.”
“It was not a scream,” Devanii denied with visible wounded pride. Straightening up with a sniff as vibrant blue eyes trailed over their armor in the corner of their camp, the dragon finished, “It was a yell.”
“Mmh hm. Very shrill yell.” Sybil mocked as he finished bandaging Devanii’s arm. Sighing as he stood up, the high elf examined his battered dragon with well hidden concern. Tan skin was definitely welted and blackened...
Despite himself, Sybil reached down to rub a thumb under one of those blackened blue eyes, watching Devanii flinch with a discontented hiss as his pupils slitted. But they softened quickly after, the dragon smirking as he leaned into the Altmer’s hand, “At ease, Lokaal. I heal fast. I’ll live yet.”
Green eyes narrowed as Sybil resisted the urge to lightly smack the dragon upside the head, instead opting to pinch a stubbled cheek with a hissed, “You better. I don’t care if you’re ‘immortal’. Do something that reckless again, I’ll smack you across a clearing. Am I clear?”
Devanii huffed in amusement as he reached up to gently grab the high elf’s hand, smoothing it back to cradle his cheek, “Crystal, dii hil.”
Sybil would have been content with that. But the claws that gently grasped his hand held him in place as the dragon turned his head and lavished a lingering kiss to the Altmer’s leather gloved palm.
A shot of heat lit up Sybil’s face as his ears dropped, those vibrant blue eyes locked on his green ones with clear promise and a thousand unspoken things.
With a sharp inhale, Sybil muttered again, “Bastard…” … but eased his hand out of Devanii’s instead of tearing it away, nervously clearing his throat as he turned to tend to camp, “Rest. You’re of no use to me dead on your feet.”
The Altmer tried to ignore the chuckle that rumbled from behind him, busying himself with going through their inventory and written out ‘errands’. Good news, Sybil thought humorlessly as he marked one off, we got the scroll from the giant’s camp…
It was probably half an hour that passed before Sybil looked back to his draconic companion. The violet beast was curled up on his side close to the fire with a number of furs and cloaks gathered around him. Perhaps an attempt to nest…
Silently getting up, Sybil cautiously walked over to the dragon’s side, watching him with an almost soft look on his face as he crossed his arms. The high elf gently pulled one of the warm furs higher, covering a shoulder as the beast rumbled once and fell into a deeper sleep. When Devanii didn’t stir from his slumber, Sybil kneeled down to gently brush a violet lock of wild, fluffy hair away before gently pressing a kiss on the corner of his dragon’s mouth.
Sybil didn’t see the loving smile form on the dragon’s face as he moved away to his own bedroll, unaware of the dragon relaxing as a thumb gently moved to linger on where the kiss warmed his soul.
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veshialles · 10 months
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she💕
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haleslugworth · 3 months
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I wish there was unique dialogue if you're playing as an Altmer Dragonborn. The Thalmor feel the need to say, "of course the Dragonborn is an Altmer. Did you expect any less from a superior race?"
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starscream1998 · 9 months
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Is it just me or does anyone else really like playing a snooty Thalmor sympathising Altmer Dragonborn who as time goes on has their elitist and xenophobic views dismantled and slowly realises with mounting horror how quickly they're beginning to care about these 'stupid Nords'? Bonus points if they fall in love with one
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asphyxiateher · 1 year
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Taking a break from reading IFs to playing Skyrim.
I’ve never played an Altmer on Skyrim before and I’m LIVING for the Cyberpunk 2077 hairs on my babe.😍😍😍
Also, Auri is the best follower and I am in love.
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shapelytimber · 7 months
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Ok I was not prepared for act 3 and 4- the people on ytb were right ggkglflokfif this is sick omg this was a slow burn but this was so worth it !!!!!!!! I was not prepared for Act 3 to have quite effective horror ???? In Skyrim ?? I get it now kglglflfkj this mods excellent
So here's how Act 3 went for me <3 (and struggling with my Molag bal design why did I do this to myself-)
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And the begining of Act 4 (more of a pay off for Act 3, and I did not finish it so please no spoilies <3)
Elaris writes the worst, most vague and stress inducing mail.
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The spell child of Oblivion is so funny to me lhlglflgifjfk just two ominous children on fire following me around it's great
[PART 1] - [PART 2] - [PART 3]
[COMMISSIONS]
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wellthebardsdead · 9 months
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Taliesin: *wobbles into breezehome covered in bite marks and hickeys* hello-
Marigold: Where have you been?! You’ve been gone all night I thought something happened?!
Taliesin: The- the twins. They spar with a different kind of dagger- and I think I’m now a dog person.
Marigold: Oh? Ohhh~
Kaidan: Woof.
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dez78 · 9 months
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Taliesin: My mother used to call me her 'little piper'.
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tis-the-marmot · 17 days
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Varimar might be short but her hatred for Ancano is gigantic
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jasper-the-menace · 27 days
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I need to do more with Areia Camael, the Dragonborn I made up for The Mind of Dragons. She has so much weird shit going on that wasn't even brought up in the fic itself.
She has an Imperial stepfather who helped her during her transition and was the one to offer her a new name. They were very close before all of the Dragonborn nonsense kicked off.
Her two best friends are J'zargo and Serana, which is an unfortunate combination. They appeared in the fic, but the trio's dynamics didn't really appear since Areia spent most of that fic borderline comatose.
In addition to being the Thane of Haafingar, she's also the Arch-Mage of the College of Winterhold and the Thane of Winterhold.
And now Areia and Miraak are in the same body and co-parenting Lucia in addition to being an absolute menace on the battlefield.
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