While I keep stalling on making more story episodes and I focus on finishing a few other projects in dire need of finishing... Just a succubus photoshoot. Enjoy!
"There she stood among the bodies of the fallen, and in her mind a vision appeared, a sight of things to come. The image of the inevitable fate that haunted her, a fate which carried the distinct scent of flame, and ash"
While I keep stalling on making more story episodes and I focus on finishing a few other projects in dire need of finishing... Just a succubus photoshoot. Enjoy!
"There she stood among the bodies of the fallen, and in her mind a vision appeared, a sight of things to come. The image of the inevitable fate that haunted her, a fate which carried the distinct scent of flame, and ash"
I should be uploading things again, shouldn't I?
I've been working on a SE mod list, it was about time. The shots in Part I are some of the things I had left over from LE, the Part II ones are all SE, as should everything else in the future (yes, including story things!).
Part I
Part II
> Have you ever been wrong about people you met either in real life or on social network? I was. I met individuals from both sexes that I didn't like at first sight (or saying), and I avoided them. I simply couldn't accept them until I decided to get to know them. Oh my, I was sooo wrong. I discovered how warm and nice those people are. Sometimes our first impression is completely wrong and we do not know what we are losing keeping them on distance. There were (are) people who didn't like me
We re-join Aerina on her way to Tel Mithryn to take on a job she saw listed in Raven Rock
Thanks for reading guys,
Slightly different format to this one, tried the comic strip approach, makes it easier to stop and come back to a blog post instead of writing it all out in one hit.
In hindsight, I would've made the text slightly bigger for some of the triple photo strips and maybe added a slight background to the t
Hey, it's me, Destana. After a year of making the Thieves' Guild great, learning to play Lute better, slaying dragons, raiding forts and 'persuading' them to join the Stormcloaks, attending magic college and having Damien, my son (with a couple months off before and a week off after for me), Ulfric and the gang were ready to raid Solitude. I decided I would leave Damien with Iona and Sanguine. He didn't want to get involved this time. Something about meddling in the affairs of mortals far to
When I woke up early yesterday morning, my Prince wasn't in the bed. My Ivy either. I always feel when he gets out of the bed, even when he is sneaking out, but this time I didn't feel it. I thought my luvs are in the living room or with the children. I looked for them, but they weren't there. Coming to the kitchen, I found a note on the table: "Prince and I are out. We'll call you asap. Love you." My Ivy knows me; if everything was all right, she will write it to me. I had no idea where they ar
Hey, it's me, Destana. At this point, I'd been living in Skyrim for about four months, and it was right around Saturnalia and the turning of the new year to 2E 202. I turned 19 back in Last Seed (I know, I'm younger than you might think on account of my mad skills).
Last time Ulfric Stormcloak sent me to deliver an axe to Jarl Balgruuf of Whiterun. I was accompanied by an entourage of Inigo, Vilja, Sofia and Shirley. I'd been to Whiterun previously (even recently, infact to conta
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