#telaendril

[triflingshadows]

cheydinhal sanctuary crew

[areggos-art-dump]

keeping on with my dark brotherhood series with oblivion!!

black hand is in the reblogs

[blackmetalsnake]

[terendelev]

group chat

[insanostyle1231]

sorry to stuff a chart in your face but i put the cheydinhal sanctuary members (and mathieu) in it

[youthroad]

Wip's.... It remains to finish the last trade and I can quietly draw my idea, which has been gathering dust since 2021 (it is large-scale).

I always want to sleep, it's annoying! (ಥ﹏ಥ) I feel like I'm the slowest artist xd

[nerevar-quote-and-star]

Gogron gro-Bolmog, to Telaendril: I may not be the sharpest tool in the shed.

Gogron gro-Bolmog: But that's why we have bludgeoning damage.

[shandars-sorrow]

Meeting my new family members ❤️ Other khajiit was very unfriendly to this one though 😿

(Sorry everything is blue, I activated cat's eye because I hate when I can't see)

[fruk-choosing-a-username]

Lucien: Yeah, but, Gogron's not good with the clients.

Arquen: Lucien?

Gogron: I'm good with the clients!

Vicente: Hmmmmmm.... Not really

Gogron: I'm great with the clients!

Antoinetta: He's autistic! He can't help it :(

Gogron: Yeah, I'm autistic!

Arquen: Lucien.

Lucien: Yeah, just a second. No, you're not autistic, Gogron.

Teinaava: How many toothpicks on the ground?

Lucien: Don't play this game again...

Teinaava: Cmon! How many toothpicks?

Lucien: No! It just involves me picking up toothpicks.

Gogron: Uuuuuuh... A hundred?

Arquen: Lucien!

Lucien: A HUNDRED????

Ocheeva: Its three...

Lucien: THERE'S THREE.

Teinaava: *drops another* Ok ok, how many now?

Gogron: Three!

Telaendril: N... No.......

Mraaj'Dar: Ugh, you're the worst kind of autistic...

Vicente: You can't even count!

Arquen: LUCIEN!

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source: bob's burgers

[shiveringgroovy]

more headcanon asks pt 2 out of ???

roadtrip au. who does the driving who does the navigation that kinda thing

can be ships, just favorites, idek

oh em goodness i have opinions. gonna alternate between bsd and tes

Fyozai (who else would i start with)

dazai canonically sucks at driving

and look at fyodor and tell me he knows how to operate a vehicle

certified public transport power couple. they are the worst i hope they die

i actually wrote a fic where they're on a subway for a little. fucking freaks

Sheskillmyna

haskill is always the designated driver. always.

relmyna drove once and it resulted in 3 civilian deaths

sheogorath sticks his head out the window and screams random shit at people

worst people to road trip with. haskill can't stop himself from stopping the car if either of his partners ask so they end up being at gas stations more than on the actual road. sheogorath is a devious freak for slurpees and needs a refill every hour

Siglai

sigma is probably a good driver, nikolai would be mediocre but gets HORRIFIC road rage

so sigma drives most often and nikolai is either sprawled out in the backseat or trying not to lose his shit in shotgun

they stop at everything on the way. sightseeing spots and supermarkets and everything in between. it's nikolai's fault.

sigma needs to take a xanax before getting in the car.

ALMSIVI

seht drives, ayem takes shotgun, vehk takes up the entire backseat

almalexia freaks sotha sil out. somebody save him.

vivec looks like she's meditating, he's actually just passed tf out

sotha sil points out every cool architecture thing he sees and almalexia punches him every time

Ranpoe + Yosano

ranpo also doesn't drive so yosano and poe alternate

ranpo also loves being in the back seat so if he's not driving, poe will act as a pillow for ranpo

yosano refuses to stop the car at gas stations. she fucking hates stopping and ranpo will start tweaking if he runs out of snacks

Cheydinhal Sanctuary + Janus Hassildor

minivan group..

ocheeva and teinaava are in the front, alternating who drives.

antionetta, gogron, and telaendril are in the middle row. gogron and telaendril are being a cringe couple and antionetta sticks her head out the window the entire time

in the back, m'raaj-dar has schemer in his lap and janus and vicente are also being all couple-y and cringe.

lucien's already at the destination.

TachiHiguGin

higuchi drives the best out of the three ngl

tachihara plays road trip games and does not fuck around about i spy.

i headcanon gin as semiverbal but they'll fucking GAG tachihara during some games

higuchi will constantly ask if they need to stop at every gas station because she's like that

Dawnstar Sanctuary

babette drives. no, i don't care that she has the body of a 10 year old. she's the best driver.

cicero is in the trunk. don't worry about him

nazir is in shotgun controlling the aux cord. ik he has the best music taste of all time. he's a metalhead trust me i asked him myself

the night mother is strapped to the top of the car like those ski holders

DOA5

sigma and fukuchi are in the front, alternating drivers

bram is tied to the back of fukuchi's seat like one of those ipads that little kids watch skibidi toilet on during long car rides

fyodor is said skibidi toilet kid

nikolai is in the trunk

NereVoryn

nerevar drives. voryn won't admit it but he fucking sucks at driving

there's really nothing chaotic about their road trips. very chill tbh

nerevar has probably backed up into a fire hydrant once or twice though.

[terendelev]

I said what I said.

[supervillain-smut]

Hi! I'm not sure if your doing requests, and I completely understand if you just don't want to write this, but I just read your Lucien Lachance fic and I was wondering if I could get some fluff for him? Thank you!

Hi! Oh my goodness, thank you so much for supporting me! It helps so much and I'm so glad you enjoyed it enough to send a request! I love Lucien so much, I really don't get enough requests for him or Vicente. Here you are, I hope you like this just as much!

You strode confidently into the Cheydinhal sanctuary, spirits high after a fulfilled contract, waving to your brothers and sisters as you passed them.

“Vicente. I’ve completed the contract, to the letter.” You spoke chipperly, sitting on the desk in front of him.

“So I heard. Off the desk, please,” He tapped your hip until you hopped off “I assume you’re eagerly awaiting your reward and bonus?”

“Mhm~” you hummed in a sing-song manner and Vicente chuckled.

“Very well, here they are. The usual 500 gold, plus another 200 for the extra work. Well done, Silencer. Ah! One more thing, Lucien has informed me he will be visiting the sanctuary tonight, and he wishes to speak with you. I’d prepare for his arrival.” Your heart fluttered at the mention of your lover and Speaker’s name as you thanked Vicente and got into comfortable clothing, chatting with Ocheeva, Teinaava, and Telaendril in the meantime, swapping ridiculous stories of previous contracts.

Before you knew it, it was time for all the day-dwellers to turn in, and the night-dwellers to rise. You frowned at Lucien’s absence and decided to go for a walk. You threw on your cloak and left through the well. You walked as far as the stables outside the gates, visiting Shadowmere. She nickered at your arrival and bowed her head so you could pet her, her amber eyes almost glowing in the night. You looked northeast towards Fort Farragut, where Lucien normally resided outside of the sanctuary.

“Let’s go pay him a visit, shall we?” You asked Shadowmere as you placed your foot in the stirrup. She enthusiastically nodded her head and began to chew on the bit, beginning to prance in place awaiting your signal.

“Get going!” You encouraged her, and she took off into the night towards Fort Farragut, following the path she knows so well back to her original master. It didn’t take long to reach the fort, it wasn’t very far from the city, but Shadowmere was breathing like a dragon in excitement; she loved to run. You relieved her of her saddle and bridle, turning her loose to let her graze freely, to rest. You entered the fort the secret way Lucien had shown you, climbing down the rope ladder as silently as you could.

You could just barely make out the room with the dim candlelight, looking around only to spot Lucien slumped over his desk.

At first, you feared the worst, that someone had found him, only to find no weapon or blood, just his steady breathing. Ah, so that’s why he hadn’t shown up. He fell asleep working at his desk. This wasn’t the first time, and it certainly won’t be the last. You approached him carefully and lightly shook his shoulder, only for him to startle you backward by jolting awake, his hand immediately reaching for his blade.

“Easy, Lucien, it’s just me! It’s alright! You didn’t show up at the Sanctuary, so I came here.”

Lucien calmed, rubbing his eyes and groaning.

“My apologies, Listener, I regret to have kept you waiting.” You walked up behind him and rest your hands on his shoulders.

“That’s alright, my Speaker. You need rest. We can discuss things in the morning.” He hummed in contentment as you ran a hand along his jaw, cupping the side of his face as the other pulled the hood off of his head.

“I suppose I can’t argue that. I am exhausted.” He stood from his chair, his back cracking a few times as he straightened himself. He loosened his hair from its ribbon, letting it cascade down as he grabbed your hand, bringing you with him toward his bed.

“Please stay with me tonight, my love. I would like it if you stayed.” Lucien begged as he sat on the edge, his hands resting on your hips.

“I would love to, Lucien.” You purred as you lifted his Speaker robes over his head, leaving him in nothing but trousers. He pulled you into bed with him, pulling the covers over you both as you rest your head on his chest. You whispered stories of the events that transpired since the last time you two saw each other. 

“Did you know Shadowmere likes candy?” You giggled.

“How on earth did you get candy, and why was it your inclination to give it to her?” Lucien chuckled as he spoke.

“I stole it from a count, what does it matter how I got it? And besides, I was eating some and she was curious, so I held one out to her, she ate it, and then she wouldn’t leave me alone! I had to hide them in my knapsack rather than the saddle bag because she wouldn’t stop trying to reach back and get them!”

Lucien burst into laughter. “She is stubborn. You’re never going to get rid of her now. Did I tell you how one of my most recent contracts took care of himself?”

“No, what happened?”

“I surprised him in his sleep, as I usually do, and he decided to make a run for it. I’d already ensured he couldn’t escape, the door was barricaded and he’d have to undo several locks, and the fool fell down the stairs!” He started laughing at the end of his story.

After you finished telling stories and catching up, you played with his hair and massaged his scalp as he rubbed your back and placed soft kisses on the top of your head, occasionally attempting to pull you impossibly closer to him.

The fort soon fell silent as you both drifted to sleep in each others’ arms. You’d discuss more important matters in the morning.

[patiusarchivist]

So much lore in this one oversized croc-snake's body

>200+ years old; he has been in Morrowind, Oblivion, and Skyrim's situations. He swam out of Morrowind, was in the Imperial Prison and got out to become the future Listener of the Dark Brotherhood, and woke up from weakened hibernation to fix his dark family with recovering amnesia.

>A vampire for those 200 years with Vicente Valtieri's strain of Dumneri vampirism, that of the Berne Clan. It furthered his already frightening ability as an assassin, amongst other traits. Along his active time as Listener, his favour under Sithis and continued attraction by Molag Bal have changed his vampirism. His age furthers his strength until by the time of his reawakening, the sun merely weakens him. Whilst still not of the nordic bloodline in their unique abilities, Swift-Knife become of his own bloodline by the Daedric Prince of Domination's desire - much to their acknowledged amusement.

>Swift-Knife's fully-fed vampiric glamour makes him a less...physically intimidating individual. He often wonders if this is what he would have looked like without the Telvanni corruption.

>I know you thinking 'That is a Big Boi' and yes, he is indeed Big. Orcs do a double-think.

>His class is indeed a Nightblade and he is born under the Shadow. No one believes it.

>Anthro Gustave/Killer Gator of the Cyrodiil Sewers

>He enjoyed killing Valen Dreth and started to path to healing of his elven trauma, with help of best sister Telaendril.

>Had a big crush on M'raaj-dar and killing his family was the worst experience and memory of his life.

[youthroad]

They won't all fit… I'll have to paint others on a different canvas.

And practice doesn't go to waste, the experience at "ask TES" has allowed me to practice drawing people…. Eh... I never did reveal the headcanon of my favourite Antoinette Marie. ლ(ಠ_ಠ ლ) Circumstances have arisen such that I have had to leave the "ask", but I haven't given up hope of returning when things settle down. (I didn't have the strength to continue, and it's not convenient to take postponements, and I didn't want to let anyone down). And so much of the work is unfinished, but as the skill has grown and will have to be redrawn again (╯°益°)╯彡┻━┻

[nerevar-quote-and-star]

Gogron gro-Bolmog: Sometimes I like to place my hands on someone’s cheeks, look into their eyes . . .

Gogron gro-Bolmog: . . . and violently jerk their head until it snaps.

Telaendril: That took an unexpected turn.

Antoinetta Marie: So did their neck.