kirknobyl: I’m going to create an alcoholic beverage named potent poison of weakness to poison
Kiss Free Since '93: 'Twas the night before... →
Twas the night before christmas, and all through the land Not a creature was stirring, except for dragon killing man Their armor was hung by the chimney with care in hopes that dragons soon wouldn’t be there The khajit were nestled all snug in their beds while visions of moon-sugar danced in…
i used to think the 'arrow to the knee' joke was...
noue: then i took an arrow to the knee
The next person to say they have a fucking arrow...
loveholic-barbie: will have an arrow in their fucking knee.