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((Knock knock.

I'm back to catch up on posts!))

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Partial Hiatus

((weh sorry I haven't been on a lot or keeping up with RPs. I start school Monday, so I've been getting ready for that mentally and trying to keep my head straight at work. I've also found myself unable to RP...? I used to be able to jump right into a character's shoes and walk around, talk, etc, but...not as much. I know as soon as I get back to school it'll come back, though. So I'll mostly have headcannons and maybe some prose here and there. Poems, even.

A list of things I owe:

reply: dalamusrex

reply: coldhearth

reply: sieralonapprentice

starter post: sontaire

alsjdlasjf I PROMISE I'll get to you as soon as my muses wake up! Most of the stuff is drafted.

I'll be lurking! If you really really need me though, send an ask to blatantlyqueer!))

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((Faldir gets a real glow about him when he gets excited. It tends to rub off on the people around him.))

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((Faldir lacks serious self-confidence, especially when alone. It's one of those social mask deals.))

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((He doesn't really know how to talk to women, but that won't stop him from trying.))

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Headcannon 001

Faldir and Elraen have met, and they have had sex.

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"I'm glad I specialize in Alteration, then," he said, his smile blooming into a grin. He wanted so badly to just reach out and touch the other mer's face.

"Perhaps we should...find us a room?"

Dalamus only smiled wider at Faldir’s reaction. Any reaction was a good one, but a shiver was one of his favorites. “I do my best.” he said, his voice a bit deeper.

The touch of his wrist caught him off-guard again, though not entirely in a bad way. He smirked down at the other mer. “Faint of heart? Not likely. As long as you are not planning to set anything on fire.” Dalamus was leaning so teasingly close now.

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"Maybe you could come travel with me?" He suggested, grinning. "Cyrodiil is a really nice place, not too different from here. Warmer, though!" He wasn't trying to flirt any more, since it seemed to make the other man uncomfortable. And he understood for sure, he apparently made a lot of people uncomfortable.

“It feels like I haven’t been anywhere yet,” Faldir says, and laughs softly. “I’m just so new, it’s so exciting!” He could barely contain his grin to his face, giving a light skip. He calmed down after a few moments. “Have you been outside of Skyrim before?”

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"Oh, it definitely is. Lots of vendors and stores, always well stocked...very quaint. Not a huge city and not a village either. It's a great place to spend a few days between traveling." He smiled thinking about it. So many people he'd met called Whiterun home, and he could understand why. It was a very comfortable place.

By Any Other Name... (Faldir/Sier Private RP)

Sier laughed with him, starting down the path that led to Riften. “I’ve never been to Whiterun except in passing,” he commented conversationally. “Most people I speak to say it’s well worth visiting. What were your impressions?” He kept half an ear out for trouble, but most of his attention on the conversation.

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"Oh!" He looks pleasantly surprised. "That sounds like a great cause. I'll have to be sure to stay around long enough to stop by." Suddenly feeling a bit silly, he continues. "Especially if you'll be there." He offers a soft smirk.

Just, meetings between some of the Dunmer and Argonians. We try to assess the current state of our respective living areas and help out with repairs and such, and if anyone is being given trouble… we try to take care of it.

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He found himself grinning. "I took a few laps around Whiterun when I first found it." He laughed, remembering. "The guards were having a great time laughing at me." He removed his hand, letting it hang down at his side as he walked.

By Any Other Name... (Faldir/Sier Private RP)

Sier takes the proffered hand, shaking it in a friendly grip. “Pleasure’s all mine,” he replied, grinning. “And don’t worry about getting lost; you should have seen me when I first arrived. Nearly walked right past the city trying to get inside.” He laughed, completely omitting the fact that he hadn’t slept for three days beforehand or that he was still grieving the loss of his old life. Water under the bridge, in his mind.

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He looks a bit amused, if not sympathetic. "I can tell, people haven't been exactly...friendly," he said softly. "Oh, meetings? What for?"

Unfortunately I do.

//he does it best to make it sound like a joke, laughing weakly after.

This is not a place I’d recommend staying long in, but if you decide to anyway, you’re welcome to come to one of our meetings. If anything it’ll get you out of the cold for a while.

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Traveling around, trying to find my way around Skyrim...I'm new, only been here for a week or so. *He laughs softly under his breath.* You live here, in Windhelm?

Ah, hail! *He grins crookedly.* How do you fare, friend?

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What are your kinks? Are you open to trying new things?

Biting, scratching, grabbing, squeezing...I'm open to anything, seriously.

Maybe you should take off that mask and we could try some stuff on our own, hm~? *He winks and runs a tongue over his top lip.*

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Faldir, how many times can you cum?

Hm...the most I've ever achieved one after another is three. After that many it's just uncomfortable. *He laughs* I'm sure if you've done it yourself you know what I mean.

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"Just traveling, trying to get to all of the holds...I'm still relatively new to Skyrim so I've been finding my way around." Poorly, obviously. "Faldir. It's a pleasure to meet you." He smiles and extends a small hand to the other mer.

By Any Other Name... (Faldir/Sier Private RP)

As they set off, Sier couldn’t help but grow curious about the other mer. “So why are you heading to Riften?” he asked finally. “Oh, by the way, my name is Allen.” He hadn’t even thought to offer his name before—or a name, at any rate—since he assumed they wouldn’t be talking for very long. Now that they would be traveling together, however, he felt it necessary to give the other at least some information.

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Ah, hail! *He grins crookedly.* How do you fare, friend?

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Hello?

//he’s meeting so many Bosmer tonight. Well, two. Which brings the total amount of Bosmer he knows up to three. He tugs his scarf up over his mouth a bit higher.