First Violate them in their own homes. Then Grant them respite. Give them hope. Finally 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗠 𝗕𝗔𝗖𝗞 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗦❗️ 𝗖𝗥𝗨𝗦𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗦 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠𝗦 𝗕𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗙𝗘𝗘𝗧❗️ 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗠𝗣 𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝐻𝑈𝑀𝐴𝑁𝐼𝑇𝑌❗️

ᅠ ᅠ 𝓦𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝓟𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗰 ⨾ 𝖸𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦. 𝓤𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗱 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝓐𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲 ⨾ 𝖸𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝓟𝘂𝗿𝗲, 𝓓𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝓔𝘃𝗶𝗹 ⨾ 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗂𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝘚𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝗂𝗌. ᅠ ᅠ

Raw power pales next to ingenious cruelty. Mighty Kings are assassinated — their kingdoms crumbling through infighting. Conquests lost to rebellions. The frail Goblin is worshipped in the villages his brood has claimed — they fear the punishments his mind will conjure otherwise

Goblins have magic-resistance. That includes every last part of them. That last-second seal on your womb won’t stem the tide of virile seed destined to curse your eggs into only incubating Goblinoid races henceforth.

ᅠ 𝓐𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗻 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍. 𝓢𝗮𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾. 𝓟𝗿𝗮𝘆 𖣘 𝓦𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽 𖣘 𝓞𝗯𝗲𝘆 Cast off your 𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘴. 𝓑𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆 your former 𝓖𝗼𝗱 Endure your new 𝓖𝗼𝗱'𝘀 ceaseless 𝓣𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁. Earn your 𝙧𝙚𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙. ᅠ

"𝗥𝗮𝗽𝗲" doesn’t exist in Goblin-tongue, neither does "𝗪𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻". 𝖫𝖺𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝘗𝘪𝘨.

A ransacked kitchen, the rancid stench of a hundred women‘s cunts and a thick, vicious mucus made from drool and sweat staining the floor? — You have only been gone an hour, what animal would do this, and is it still here?

ᅠ Weeks of travel, simply to strike an alliance with the ruler of a far-off people. . . Greed and lust reinvigorated the 'King' and his retinue upon seeing the Dunmer Sow in the meeting room; they‘d ravage her until their host arrives, unaware that she was already there. . . ᅠ

𝙈𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝗰𝗼𝘄𝘀! Resign yourself to spending the early hours breathing toxic fumes and tasting sizzling, taste-bud frying sweat. Tend to his crooked and sweat-drenched morning-rotwood for a chance at a meal so plentiful, it‘d stave off your starvation for another week

𖣘People jealous their girls would rather suck nasty goblin dick then their shrivelled up human flesh-bump 🙄

<— visits all the nearby churches daily, to use their confessionals as 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲𝘀. 𝗔𝗽𝗵𝗿𝗼𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗰-𝗹𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝘂𝗺 made it easy for the nuns to gaslight themselves into believing the unseen visitor to be a local 𝗗𝗲𝗶𝘁𝘆.

𖣘Motivation dipped instantly cuz twitter limited most my tweets

You should become his wife. Clean his dick with your tongue, free it from the lowly juices of other women. Warm his throat while he bloats his broodsows. And lure in adventurers or lone wanderers to cook with.