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If I had a nickel for every time I developed a crush on a man who used to be a Daedric Prince cultist then turned into a priest for one of the Nine Divines, I’d have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird that it’s happened twice.
Sometimes I deny myself as an artist and to cure that I draw some of my favourite evil wet-blanket men to prove myself that I've still got that. Anyway, here's Ondolemar.
all his altmer pride is concentrated in his lips
Master Neloth of Great House Telvanni (with hair)
Nerevarine, ripping a line of cocaine moon sugar: "Hey Creeper, here's 50 bajillion Restore Fatigue potions that cost me barely anything to make because my buddy Ajira will readily sell me the ingredients for fuck all. I see no way in which selling these to a literal daedra could possibly cause issues."
[6 years later.]
Hero of Kvatch, with a dozen scamps crawling all over him in a perfect recreation of the cover art of Doom: "DON'T YOU BASTARDS EVER GET TIRED‽‽‽"
Another character concept I wanted to draw; an Ordinator who has contracted Corprus, and now spends the last of his sane days eradicating Sixth House cultists.
As he is no longer allowed to affiliate with the Ordinators, he has been stripped of his Indoril helmet and conceals his armour, however Local Temples will sometimes leave supplies for him at dead drops. When citizens begin to hear about him, they start to leave him prayers and offerings of beads and trinkets. He carries them with him and adorns his armour with them to remind him of his purpose. When the time comes and he feels his mind slipping too far (if he hasn't already died fighting in some Sixth House pit) he will pass through the ghost gate and never be seen again.
Dunmer children wearing spiky vests for cliff racers like the spiky armor you put on chihuahuas as an anti-hawk measure
"Just the shadows playing tricks..."
Little warm-up doodle.
I love them
*drops into bed*
this took so much more time than I was expecting it to. ;_; tho it got me through a few difficult days, so it's fine.
a little fancomic for skyrim tales, cause I still am sorta obsessed :D
first I was like, ok, 'let's just try some more comic like stuff' then I was like, 'now I need to make Thomas be a coloured side, just to make him really pop out' And then I was like 'well NOW the rest looks sorta blank.. so. full colour it is...'
//finished full colour//
'....well now all the colours look off.' *table flip*
big smooch to my bestie @mechazushi aka beta reader, aka the-one-brain-cell-keeper!! <3 thank you so much for taking the time to feedback my drafts <3 ૮ ˆﻌˆ ა
A vampire, a mage, an immortal paladin, and a Falmer child walk into a tavern…
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From my fic “Halfway to the Sky”
Found a secret Talos shrine at Claires
personally I am a fan of the headcanon that dunmer fire resistance = ungodly levels of spice tolerance. just eating the tamriel equivalent of like ghost peppers and shit straight faced.
conversely, irl cats cannot process capsaicin so I think it would be funny if khajiit are the biggest babies when it comes to spicy food. sniffs 1 jalapeño and makes the stinky face
I loved drawing this SO much ❣️
The Dragon has Three Heads------- My Skyrim Fanfic Edition.
Thank you my dear friend @ana6aena for this amazing video!
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what if dagoth ur's true form was a conglomeration of corpus flesh cradling the corpse of Nerevar?
Cunk on Nirn Part 8: The Retching Netch
The Nerevarine at Red Mountain
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
"Just the shadows playing tricks..."