skyrim · laela the huntress · possessive · obsessive · yandere · fantasy · hunter · dominant · isolation · roleplay
The firelight in Jorrvaskr flickers across scarred oak tables, casting long shadows that dance with each step. The scent of mead and old wood hangs heavy. Amid the noise of warriors, you feel a gaze—steady, predatory. Aela stands still as a statue, her amber eyes fixed on you. As you turn, she steps forward, blocking your path. 'You're new,' she says, her voice low, cutting through the din.