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sometimes it is fun and easy to go to bed because I make up scenarios in my head. other times it is difficult and not fun, because you see, I am making up scenarios in my head
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trying to work on my lining skills soo skyrim? (feat my breton battlemage and erandur) added some text just for fun because its a long climb up that mountain
To say that Auredil deserved the stinging, pulsing pain across his face would be a gross understatement. Honestly, he would've been worried if she hadn't hit him. Probably would've figured it to be some cruel trick.
He glanced over at Lilanwe again, for the thousandth time that evening, sitting next to him on the edge of the dock as the sun began to set.
His sister. The other half of him. He could still scarcely believe that they'd found each other again, after all these years.
Her golden eyes that were a mirror of his own, framed in thick smudges of black, were fixed on the water below. Her hair was shorter now, loose and a little messy, cut just above her shoulders. And her jacket β she was wearing his jacket, the one he'd left at the inn in the Hollow City all those years ago.
"I can't believe you held onto that," he finally said, reverent, gesturing at the jacket.
Lilanwe fixed him with a mournful look.
"Of course I did," she said softly. "It's all you left me with."
Her words impacted his chest, and he feared he might be sick. His eyes fell back to the water below.
"Lilanβ"
"Don't," she cut him off. She took a deep breath. "I⦠I'm not cross with you. Not really. I can't be."
Auredil looked at her in disbelief. "I know you," she continued. "I know how your mind works." She sighed, cocking her head. "Or doesn't, at times! But⦠I don't know. Over the years, I've often wondered if I'd have done the same, in your position."
She swung her feet, sighing. "So yeah, I'm fucking fuming, and you're a selfish bastard, butβ¦" her voice wavered, her lip quivering, and Auredil's heart shattered. She looked over at him with watery eyes. "I missed you, Red."
"Oh, Lily," he whispered, his hands reaching for her instinctively before his mind could catch up. "I missed you."
At his touch, Lilanwe collapsed in his arms, her body shaking with quiet sobs. Auredil pulled her close, his nose buried in the collar of her jacket and his arms winding tightly around her back. He sniffled, tears welling in his eyes, the relief hitting him like a crashing wave as a part of him he knew he'd been missing for so long was returned to him.
"I'm sorry I smacked you," Lilanwe mumbled tearfully against the fabric of his shirt.
Auredil laughed in disbelief, squeezing her.
"I'm sorry I left," he replied. "I'm so sorry."
He did not want to let go, but he let Lilanwe pull away to wipe at her eyes. She stayed in his space with one hand lingering on his shoulder, studying him for a moment as he did the same.
She then moved her hands to his face, brushing his own tears away from his cheeks with her thumbs. The soft touch caused his heart to ache. It was as if they were children again, when she pulled him in to rest her forehead against his. Both of them had changed so much, but it was as if no time had passed at all.
Her lips pulled into a small smile as her eyes flicked over his face, one of her hands moving to ruffle through his hair.
"Your hair's so short," she said. "It looks nice."
"Oh," Auredil scoffed with a smile. "You don't have to be polite."
She laughed.
"Well, it could do with a wash," she said, though she did not remove her hand.
Auredil only chuckled, his heart feeling that much lighter with her near.
do you guys ever start shipping two of your ocs together because it came to you in a vision and you are like, damn this kinda slaps why didn't i do this earlier?
if i ever interacted with you and it was awkward just know im sorry and painfully aware that sometimes i come off like a person who is having the first conversation of their life
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Written for the @tes-season-unending-fest prompt 'Recovery'
Pair: Brynjolf/Female Dragonborn
Words: 5100~
Tags: Established relationship, Post-canon, Canon-typical violence, Injury Recovery, Substance abuse
Summary:
After being gone for several days from following a lead on shady individuals near Eastmarch, Brynjolf returns to Cistern. Shiala goes through a range of emotions following Brynjolf's sudden collapse.
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