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Anyone/LI Vampire kink
(Anonymous) 2013-02-04 02:17 am (UTC)(link)How the person gets vamprisim I leave to you as well as how and when the LI finds out, wither they admit to finding it hot right away or if it occurs later on. I also leaving the pairing to you as well however this OP happens to be a lover of slash and you will make her week by making it happen.
Please oh please someone make this happen before I add another fill to my plate :D
Re: Anyone/LI Vampire kink
(Anonymous) 2013-02-04 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)Blood rose 1/?
(Anonymous) 2013-02-07 01:51 am (UTC)(link)Normally, this sort of rain wouldn’t have been as bad in Markarth as any other Hold because the rain complimented the dreary stone that made the city and the air of the loss of something great that clung like the increasing fog.
However, today Argis the Bulwark was rather hoping that today would have been nice. Because today, of all days, Argis was being assigned a new Thane.
Argis’ last Thane had drunk himself silly and then gotten in a fight. But even with the housecarl’s help, the fool had managed to get a dagger to his belly and bled out before anything that could have been done.
While Argis was in no way at fault for the death of the man, it would have been his seventh Thane dead and his reputation of being bad luck only seemed bolstered by the event. He had trouble finding work doing much of anything, having to settle on a caravan guard for any wayward traveler or merchant that was willing to cough up the coin. Not only that but most people avoided him at all costs and tried to avoid having anything to do with him, so finding food was also a problem.
And then he was called back by the Jarl, who had found someone crazy enough to become Thane and in need of a housecarl. So now he was waiting in the newly renovated house, waiting for his mysterious Thane to appear and listening to the rhythmic pitter patter of the rain outside.
Argis had hoped that it would be nice in case that his Thane wanted a tour of the city or if he wanted to set out immediately. But with this kind of down pour even the shops would be closed, most buildings locked up and just about everyone at the inn for drinks. So going outside would have been useless.
He started a stew out of sheer boredom. But he only had a few pieces of meat and a few dried spices, so he hoped that his Thane liked spiced meat stew and made a mental note to gather some more food and supplies tomorrow or the soonest the weather broke. Argis has almost finished up when the front doors burst open.
He peeked out of the kitchen and saw a darkly cloaked figure standing just inside the main hallway. The figure vigorously shook the water from their black robe before coming further into the house. Realizing that the figure was probably his Thane, Argis quickly served some of the stew and then went out to greet his Thane.
First thought that came to mind was… they were short and thin, exceptionally so with their dark robes clinging to their figure. And second was that they were a warrior by the look of the worn out dual blades strapped around their waist outside their cloak.
“Hello, you must be my new Thane, my name is Argis the Bulwark and I’ll be serving as your housecarl” Argis greeted formally.
The figure tilted their head up and for a brief moment Argis could have sworn that he saw two bright, glowing orange eyes, but then his Thane whipped their hood back. Underneath the hood was a rather beautiful Bosmer, with moderately long pitch black hair clinging to his skull. His full lips were held in a straight line and his bright orange/red eyes were cold and flat.
“My name is Roos, pleased to meet you Argis” Roos said flatly.
At a loss of words, Argis simply rolled with it.
“I have a stew ready, and I could hang your armor and cloak to dry”
“Alright” Roos said before going and disappearing into his room.
A moment later the elf came out in a rather simple set of woolen shirt and pants. He handed to soppy wet mess of leather armor and black cloak to Argis before going into the kitchen where the bowl of stew had been placed out for him.
As Argis used a wooden screen to set out the armor and cloak to dry, he tried to sum up what his initial thoughts of his Thane was.
He doesn’t like me
(tags relationship:slash characters: m!dragonborn, Argis kinks: size, vampire(?) and likely more, but for now I leave you with a first taste)
Re: Blood rose 1/?
(Anonymous) 2013-02-08 01:01 am (UTC)(link)Re: Blood rose 1/?
(Anonymous) 2013-02-16 05:04 am (UTC)(link)Blood Rose 2/?
(Anonymous) 2013-02-27 02:52 am (UTC)(link)It was almost like watching an appraiser looking something over that he wanted to sell… no, that wasn’t right… maybe more like a collector with a rare find perhaps? Maybe like someone was memorizing the area, like they wanted to know every little detail so he could use it to his advantage later on. And maybe he was, Argis didn’t know the elf, Roos could have very well been the worst thing to show its (very pretty) face in Skyrim since this damned civil war.
No matter what though, Roos was Argis’ new Thane and he wouldn’t say a word unless his Thane demanded it. And right now, it was obvious that his Thane just wanted to explore his new home and all his new possessions.
He continued exploring until he chanced saw Argis sitting at the table, idly oiling up his Thane’s armor. For the longest time, Roos’ blood red eyes watched him. It seemed that those strangely hypnotic orbs eyed every little detail. From his needing to be trimmed blonde hair and beard, to his blind eye, to his simple armor and to the simple sword on his hip.
Argis had never self conscious. He had always been tall, big and strong, and his classic Nord looks usually got him a better first reaction from people in Skyrim then others. But under Roos’ intense gaze, he slowly found doubt worming his way into his heart.
Was he good enough for this pretty little Bosmer? Was he really the big, strong and reliable housecarl that he had built himself up to be? Was that why Roos was so brisk with him? Because he had already disappointed him? Was there anything he could do to change his mind?
“You said your name was Argis?”
Argis started from the sudden question, loosening himself from the strange spell Roos had him under. But he quickly recovered.
“Yes my Thane”
“Argis the Bulwark, a housecarl” Roos smiled a little bit “Fitting”
Argis only nodded. He had heard everything out there about the Bulwark tacted onto his name, and Roos seemed to be sincere, so he actually felt his questioned pride bolstered a little.
“Thank you my Thane”
“Are you always going to address me like that?” Roos asked, the slightest bit of humor coloring his voice.
“Yes my Thane”
Roos smiled a little bit before motioning to the armor.
“How long before my things are ready again?”
Argis tested the dampness of the material of his cloak and judged the condition of the leather armor’s oiling.
“Within the hour” Argis answered promptly.
“Good” He looked in the general direction of the door and scowled “It should still be raining by morning but…”
He shook his head.
“I would like to travel when my armor is ready and I would like you to accompany me”
“Yes my Thane”
“Actually you’ll probably end up accompanying me from now on” Roos said, almost to himself “Which means you’ll have to get used to traveling at night”
“Of course my Thane”
Roos looked genuinely surprised that Argis would agree so readily to such a strange arrangement. His red eyes popped open in surprise for a moment before his face smoothed over again.
“You’re very loyal, my other housecarl objected right away”
“Oth” Argis quickly corrected himself “I mean, it’s my duty my Thane, I will protect you and all you own with my life”
Roos stared at him for a very long time, blood red eyes examining his form again in minute detail. Argis tried not to squirm under that gaze, failing miserably but trying his damned hardest to try otherwise.
“And I thought I was strange” Roos said with a slight smirk.