💙 & ↺ ?

(He would be correct.)

Dal? Well, Dal my totally-not-embarrassed acquaintance, it’s nice to meet you!

(Innocent smile.)

….

I think you’re wise! 😇

/. HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY

/. Finally watching Arcane.

I got to episode three of season one and started sobbing (;´༎ຶٹ༎ຶ`)

/. Sadly no, there is an extension that people have brought up though !!

/. Also if someone makes a Clavicus Vile interested in shipping with me I would love you forever but only if you want to x

/. That’s absolutely fucking hilarious because in my portrayal of Hircine he constantly shits on Molag for Vivec 😂

He’s also not a fan of his uh, r*** stuff 🧍🏻‍♀️

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𝐇𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐞

A Trick from a #𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐢
Canon divergent portrayal
Crossovers encouraged
Fantasy/Elder Scrolls RP
Dark themes/mature content !
Minors, please do not interact

Additional info to come.

Reposts appreciated!

/. Sorry for the spam incoming on Hircine I’m so excited to get her started !

𝓒𝓱𝓸 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴.
𝓦𝓮𝓻𝓮𝔀𝓸𝓵𝓯/𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓬𝓱.
𝓕𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓭𝓾𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓿𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓮𝔁 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓸𝔁 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽.
𝓢𝓬𝓪𝓻 𝓸𝓷 𝓵𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝓮𝔂𝓮.
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓗𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓬𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓪, 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓾𝓵𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂 𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓮, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓽𝓮.
𝓡𝓮𝓭 𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓻.
𝓞𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓼 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓽.
𝓑𝓲𝓼𝓮𝔁𝓾𝓪𝓵.
𝓗𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓭.
❤️ 𝓐𝓷𝓭 🔁 𝓐𝓹𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭.

/. Noire is probably gonna love my gender-fluid werewolf daddy 😭🙏 I love Hircine, he’s my favorite Daedric Prince and probably the only one I can sorta write 😂

/. HERE THEY COME

My goddess

P l e a s e bestow your wisdom on me 😇

…

What’s that look for?

/. Okay Hircine should be here today if i don’t forget

WHAT, I can’t have coffee?!

I wouldn’t try to kill a goddess. Blood and Darkness, I’m not THAT dense!

Well maybe she needs an illegal amount of coffee!

Preparing a bed for her 😇

- There’s been an… incident!”

Granted, the way the guards were, completely bloodless, with bite marks in their neck, all in a circle, wouldn’t 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 look like much, she’d have to 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 push them towards it. Oh, in the name of Chernobog, she was going to 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 tonight.

- like herself, looking nothing like the now naked, unconscious, and confused servant, but that was fine for her. It was thrilling, living dangerously. Besides, who would memorize every single servant’s face?

She 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 into the corridor, eyes widened with fear. “Someone, g-get the guard! -

Anita had hypnotherapy one of his servants—she was now in her clothes. A small bat flew to where the three dear guards were. She made sure she was alone, before transforming back into a human.

“Oh—oh my Gods!” She acted as 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 bystander. A witness to the terrible attack. She still looks-

(She puts her hands up in surrender) Okay, okay… 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐱.

My name is Anita. And you are, my definitely 𝐧𝐨𝐭 embarrassed and flustered stranger?