I wanted to show you all Slaynil, or in other words, Faenil’s Thalmor Embassy outfit. They really said that they’re gonna show up and just kill everyone with their looks. It’s kinda funny to compare the casual crusty and scrungly Faenil to the glammed up party diva Faenil. But you have no idea how fucking insane I go for juicy dramatic party infiltration storylines, and I’m definitely gonna make Diplomatic Immunity in Faenil’s fic the plotline I always wanted it to be. There’s so much potential and so much to explore, so I’ll really need to use my thinking cap for that one LMAO
Oh, and this look isn’t done without Toxic by Britney Spears playing in the background.
I wish I was the dragonborn. Worrying about dragon attacks, various hostile vampire factions, antagonised gods and a civil war on stolen land is much more fun than what I worry about HERE. Except for that last part. I worry about that last part just the same
