my first, and perhaps only important post on Tumblr:
Loved when this happened in the game
"And so it goes, a choking rose back"
"Change, change will preserve us. It will move mountains...it will mount movements"
I don't know about y'all, everything uncle sheo said made perfect sense to me. Oblivion was a love story.
Endless cycle of abuse
Fully in my bemulleted white guy era
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what can I say, I’m here for the people
Anyone still interested in an Oblivion HoK/Martin Septim story? I’ve been cookin’ but idk if it’s relevant anymore
Alone in shadows, night and day, Their thoughts unravel, thread by fray. The silence wraps around their skin, A whispered scream they feel within.
The room grows small, the air too tight, The walls close in with every night. They speak aloud to empty air, And no one’s there, and no one’s there.
The ticking clock, a hollow chime, Twists reason into fractured rhyme. Faces flicker in the gloom, Fading ghosts that haunt the room.
They claw at echoes in their mind, Seeking voices they can't find. Words like splinters, sharp and cruel, They crack beneath this endless rule.
Loneliness, a poison slow, Roots within and starts to grow. And in the mirror’s haunted stare, A stranger stands, but no one's there.
~ Khai Moffett
and I dream of you despite my better judgment, here, at the edge of the world we created. here, where all masks slip if only for just a moment. here, where freedom is almost within reach but never granted.
Once in a while, I become completely obsessed - intrigued- by Sotha Sil all over, even when I haven't played the game for a long time.
Alright fine I’ll write a fanfic for Sebastian