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For anyone wondering, Gortash is still unkissable in Patch 8, and it's a travesty.

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I have feelings,you nasty little tyrant.

Thou shall not looketh at me liketh that.

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Vilkas x Reader Oneshot

It had been as of ages, descended into the depths beyond Alftand. The hunt for the Elder Scroll was drawing closer to finale, as the glowing undercity of Blackreach spanned beyond your sight. The automatons and Falmer had beaten dents into your armor that chaffed as you trudged by dim light upon weathered cobblestone streets. Your potion satchel was feeling relatively light, but your mind was focused elsewhere. Truth be told, it had been, for quite a time. Perhaps that is why, in the midst of hearty battle, you faltered. Why you endured the raw sting of your wounds, without a spare potion to heal your weary body. Matters of the flesh failed to rouse your attention, unless it was of his, glistening with sweat in the yard of Jorrvaskr on a sun drenched afternoon.

In your reverie, you could nearly satiate yourself on the strong flavour of mead, sat in the dining hall, as you watched him devour the game that he and Farkas had hunted that dawn. Sharp canines that ripped flesh and gnawed bone, that could gently caress your neck if you had chosen to be more upfront with your affections. Your mind's eye continued on to the warm vision of him reading by firelight, expression soft and content for a rare moment. How you wished to be sat beside him, leaning into his body, his warmth. You longed to listen to his smooth baritone as words of old flowed past his lips, bringing much needed rest in it's wake.

Instead, as the lift clattered to a shuddering halt in tower Mzark you stood alone, chilled in crass armor, surrounded by echoing chambers and whirring machinations. You glanced upon the rotted and ruined books lining the shelves of the entryway, and wished direly that you could be home. Perhaps if you rifled through the moulded covers you would find luck, and could return with a new story and an excuse to imbibe in Vilkas.

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Gale origin outfit redesign

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I'm about to sin again 😩🔥

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Careful

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Trip to the crèche

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Gerard Butler as live action Gortash

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I like to imagine that Gortash, Durge and Ketheric plot like Shock, Lock and Barrel in Kidnap the Sandy Claws

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your honor, it was a crime of passion

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Act 1 Gale be like

Here’s the original image

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The tower has a new master so it's time to clean house! I'm sure NOTHING will go wrong by going full Fantasia on it.

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Why he so-

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If evil why so adorable

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Still thinking about Gortash’s coronation and how smoothly he cuts a Durge off from their companions (and wishing we had a follow up with that)

The first words out of his mouth are that he cares about them- anybody else who remembers Durge has only distain for them, but not him- he’s happy to see them, he missed them, they’re his favorite assassin and he’s only glad to see them alive

And then he takes it a step further by providing insight into their past, something Ketheric refused to do for them- and Gortash isn’t dumb. He knows exactly how Durge’s companions will react, knows that he’s effectively outing Durge when he so easily could have pulled them to the side instead

And when their companions snap at them and refuse to look at them, Gortash is still smiling. Suddenly, he’s the nicest person in the room. Suddenly, everything is unstable and dangerous- but he likes you. He’s sitting there with open arms while the companions are rightfully so mad with Durge, but Gortash is more than happy to resume their alliance

He’s more than happy to be their sole source of comfort again, and isn’t he just so sweet for that?

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Gale of Waterdeep by Tasca Skelton

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( ´∀｀) He’s so adorable though