11th Rain's Hand 4E 203
So much has happened! Khajiit is overjoyed! He can hardly contain how happy he is! \*Small symbol that looks like a smile\*
Where does Khajiit begin? \*Random ink splotches\*
Oh! Yes! Traveling with Urjora and Kharjo was...
Gay, Gay Romance, Khajiit, Secret Love, Skyrim
4th Rain's Hand 4E 203
I saw him today; the Khajiit. Light brown fur all over,a long striped tail,a short mane,and those emerald green eyes; there's no mistaking it.
He was buying blacksmithing supplies from Miss Avenicci; lots of pelts and hunks...
Gay, Khajiit, Secret Love, Skyrim
The seemingly endless hall stretches out before me, the ever present cold of this hollow manor hanging above me like a broken thought hinges on the cusp of a broken man's mind.
_Master Cheren has requested my presence, yet I feel uneasy about...
Human, Male, Royalty, Short Story, furry, master, servant
13th Rain's Hand 4E 203
Finally, we have set up camp! For two days,Caravan has been on the move; Khajiit's hindpaws ache, but keeping Urjora safe is worth the pain.
Speaking of his Lover makes his heart feel...funny. It is a warm feeling...it makes...
Gay, Gay Romance, Khajiit, Secret Love, Skyrim
14th Rain's Hand 4E 203
Unexpectedly, a large storm has frozen over entrance to cave which we had called "Home" for the night.
Khajiit wishes to ask if Urjora could use magic to help escape, though he senses that Urjora has other things in mind....
Gay, Gay Romance, Hug, Khajiit, Secret Love, Skyrim, Snuggle, crying
2nd Sun's Dawn 4E 203
Khajiit is keeping this journal in an attempt to document the part of his life, as he struggles to find his place in this land of cold and snow that its natives call "Skyrim".
If he happen to pass on to the life after...
Assassin, Gay, Gay Romance, Journal, Khajiit, Skyrim
The dancing moons
A drape of darkness
City lights,gleaming gems
Wandering eyes
Quieting sighs
Minds,tranquil
Warm smiles
Interlocked fingers
Hearts,aloof
An exchange of words
Simple and few
Sweet,sweet ambrosia
A ring
Our love...
Love, Night, Poetry, proposal, romantic
Cold
Touch
Sting
Stab
Burn
Flush
Push
Tear
Remember
The days
The lies
The outward cries
Screams
Unheard
A flightless bird
Caged
Enraged
Without escape
Fearing
Sneering
Jeering
Running
Hiding
To no avail
Left...
Dark, Fear, Metaphor, Poetry, personification
High above
On the edge
He resides
Viewing all
That lies below
Studying the world
In which he quietly resides;
A vagabond
Amongst his own thoughts
A caricature
Of something more
Though none can see
They all simply turn away
Taken...
Gargoyle, Human, Love, Romance
"A Nord's last thoughts should be of home." The prisoner across from me announces.
His statement is met with silence.
I lift my head, gazing back at the Nord.
"Home?" I reply, the heaviness of the cold air filling my lungs.
He nods.
"Do...
Death, God, Home, Khajiit, Nord, Skyrim, Theism, hope
Aged
Yet tender
Are the thoughts
My arms
Around you
As I whisper
To you
My true feelings
For you
My one
And only
Love
The one
Who I yearn
To have
The one
I wish
To be with
Until
My life
Begins to fade
The days
We spent...
Heartbreak, Passing, Sad, Sorrow, Winter, years
An end
Has come
To his life
A tale:
A comedy
Told
In the deep hues
Of tragedy:
A purity
Beyond
The grasp
Of their mortal minds
Blood:
Crimson
Silk
Drops
Of sorrow
To my hands
Undeserving
Was he
Of this end
Betrayed...
Death, Love, Night, Romance, Sorrow, Tragedy, midnight, tears