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Skyrim: City of Roses
"My mother said I'm too romantic
She said, "You're dancing in the movies"
I only started to believe her
Then I saw you and I knew
Maybe it's 'cause I got a little bit older
Maybe it's all that I've been through
I'd like to think it's how you lean on my shoulder
And how I see myself with you
I don't say a word
But still, you take my breath and steal the things I know
There you go, saving me from out of the cold
Fire on fire would normally kill us
But this much desire, together, we're winners
They say that we're out of control and some say we're sinners
But don't let them ruin our beautiful rhythms
'Cause when you unfold me and tell me you love me
And look in my eye
You are perfection, my only direction
It's fire on fire, mmm
It's fire on fire
When we fight, we fight like lions
But then we love and feel the truth
We lose our minds in a city of roses
We won't abide by any rules
I don't say a word
But still, you take my breath and steal the things I know
There you go, saving me from out of the cold
Fire on fire would normally kill us
But this much desire, together, we're winners
They say that we're out of control and some say we're sinners
But don't let them ruin our beautiful rhythms
'Cause when you unfold me and tell me you love me
And look in my eye
You are perfection, my only direction
It's fire on fire, oh
It's fire on fire
Fire on fire would normally kill us
But this much desire, together, we're winners
They say that we're out of control and some say we're sinners
But don't let them ruin our beautiful rhythms
Fire on fire would normally kill us
But this much desire, together, we're winners
They say that we're out of control and some say we're sinners
But don't let them ruin our beautiful rhythms
'Cause when you unfold me and tell me you love me
And look in my eye
You are perfection, my only direction
It's fire on fire
You are perfection, my only direction
It's fire on fire."
-]b]Fire On Fire[/b] by Sam SmithThe once cold stones of the city of Ysgramor were bathed in the warm bisque light of Spring as was his heart. Looking around at the happy faces of his people...all of his people...he could not help but think of how his city had grown warmer with himself, how the city he'd loved since he was but a boy had grown better with him.
It was her. She'd given him pause for thought, given him reason for it, had somehow without words or nagging encouraged him to find who he could truly be at the sacrifice of what he was.
No longer Hoag's Son. Now, he was just Ulfric Stormcloak. His own legacy.
The people of Windhelm no longer looked with castigating stares at their Jarl when he'd reach for her hand in the streets, when he'd lean towards her to nuzzle into her cheek. And for her part, the Dragonborne seemed to finally accept who she was...
...a Desert Cat, A Once-Imperial, Slave Unbound...
...and in love with a man she still thought she could not have.
OMG A WEEDZ DO A DIGITAL. My my, how times have changed.
For those of you who enjoy this stuff, dun worry, I have not forgotten Smol Cat, Beeg Jarl. There will be more.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fanart
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1040 x 1280px
File Size 2.08 MB
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Such warm colors. Even digital, the detail is marvelous and has the traditional 90s anime vibe to it. Stupendous work indeed. Can't wait to see more. Is he wearing the Amulet of Mara he's wearing around his neck or am I going blind? (Wouldn't be the first I went blind) 😆
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