to be deathless

emsider.

‘Your Majesty.’

i know his powers come with a price, but how could i refuse?

His otherworldly hand brushing her face had goosebumps breaking out over rapidly flushing skin, her own flesh feeling far too hot in comparison to the cool winds of the Void. She felt as though currents arced over the smallest gaps between their skin, a series of sparks that followed his hand. But she didn’t look away. She wouldn’t look away. She couldn’t, and even if she could she’d refuse.

Follow the Outsider! And idk if you want you could also follow me. Or not.

I would like to believe that she only had The Void for comfort with the absence of her parents in #dishonored. She’s making a bonecharm while he’s criticizing it.

“Are you condemning me for what I’ve done?” He shrugged. “No condemnation. Just observations.”

emsider

Brown eyes widened with fear as she came face to face with the black pupils of the Outsider. They shifted looking at her own irises, their noses brisked each other’s for mere seconds before a gasp breathed past her lips.

I wasn’t going to post this but this ship needs more content xD

Study that turned into emsider fanart…