cursed to put my hands on everything

Compromise

Hi y'all, I wanted to share a painting I've been working on for months. Posting it now because I told myself I can't fuss with it anymore in the new year lol.

I started this after my first playthrough where I romanced Shadowheart, and we took the astral touched tadpoles together. I was struck by the contrast between her new, white, Selunite hair, and the dark veins, eyes, and new powers of the tadpole.

To me, her becoming half illithid showed how desperate she was to survive, to continue her journey as a chosen of Selune and find out what that meant to her. She had just been given a glimpse of something so bright, and now she has to succumb to darkness in order to preserve that light within herself.

I LOVE Shadowheart. I think her story is extremely well done and compelling. I hope I captured some of my feelings about it in this piece ✨️💜

pairing: Astarion x Tav / Astarion x reader

content: blood, menstrual blood, blood play, blood drinking, bondage, bdsm, oral/penentration, explicit sex, soft-ish dom Astarion, very soft dubcon, 2nd person POV

description: Tav is having period cramps, and Astarion has a win-win solution. (Tav is AFAB but no pronouns are used, so insert any gender)

Story is below the cut, and also on ao3 🩸✨️

For a few days now I've been hyperfixating on the ogres from oblivion and I'm currently writing a cyrodiil oc x ogre smut fic

Someone send a priest

My monsterfucker ass can NOT play skyrim DLCs

The party came across an old well, which seemed to generate a random magical affliction when touched.

Other party members received enhancements that boosted their confidence or power, and they encouraged Thao to experience it with them.

But when Thao touched the well, they were immediately transported to a safe pocket in the middle of space. Their mind seemed to bend as they took in the entirety of the cosmos.

Then, just as quickly, they were flung back to the surface of the planet, and instantly began vomiting and crying, unable to comprehend what they were forced to witness.

And then the party continued down the road on the way to town! ✨️

Post-priest Martin Septim gives biiiig soft dom vibes

When you bring him the Mysterium Xarxes and he says "By the Nine! Such a thing is dangerous even to handle! Forgive me. You were right to bring it. But you'd better give it to me."

Like oookay I am on my knees actually, and also you can lock me in a cage if you want

I hate the whole "AI makes art/writing accessible to disabled people" argument so fucking much bc like,,, what do you think disabled artists have been doing this whole time???

They fucking do the thing. In the ways they can. Without telling a robot to scrape together an amalgamation of others' work and claiming it's theirs.

And like, yeah it might be more difficult or complicated than it is for non disabled artists (or artists disabled in different ways), but doesn't that make their art and their proccess even more meaningful?

Humans don't need robots to let us do things. We've been doing the things this whole time!!!! Fuck!!!!!!

I’ve always thought the Niben River area of the Tamriel map looked like a Weird Little Guy. So I made him and I think I would die for him