Shipping: Parv and Will
AU: Skyrim
It was the break of dawn and adventurer Alexander Parvis was already up and running around the dark woodlands, well he was already up as he hasn't slept in days due to his spirit of adventure. Nothing was too much of a challenge for Parv, which was why he took the job to go into Mzulft to collect something for Arniel. So there he was, outside Mzulft just waiting for someone else to show up so he didn't have to go in alone. Parvis hated the dwarven ruins, he never knew why but they just freaked him out a little bit too much.
The tall golden pillars glistened in the rising sun; Parvis polished his weapon until all the blood had been cleaned off of it. There was a sudden, loud crashing sound coming from inside of the ruins.
"What the hell?!" Parvis screamed out of pure shock.
"Help me please!!" A distant voice yelled from just behind the door to Mzulft.
Parvis moved faster than he ever had to try get to the distressed adventurer. He swung the door open, which wasn't easy I mean come on; these doors are giant, stone doors! Once Parv was in he saw a young adventurer, maybe only one or two years older than he was lying on the floor surrounded by blood. The adventurer clutched a sword tightly in his hand whilst ice radiated from the other, obviously to try and stop the bleeding.
"Oh my god! Are you ok?" Parvis asked worriedly.
"Well, I'm obviously not ok as you can see, but I j-just need help. Get me out of here." The adventurer replied, almost sarcastically, but it was laced with so much pain that you could hardly tell.
In an instant Parv was huddled over the young man, trying to figure out the most painless way of carrying him. In the end he decided on bridal style, however there were a few hisses of pain here and there, but nothing too serious. Parvis once again struggled to open the door, luckily, it pushed open both ways, and so he kept the young adventurer in his arms. Once safely outside, Alex placed the man gently onto the grass and proceeded to find a healing potion for him.
"So, what's your name?" Parvis asked carefully.
"It's William Strife, but just call me Strife, what about you?" Strife replied, quietly.
"Alexander Parvis, but Parv will do fine." Parv replied, "Anyway, why were you in there?"
"Well," Strife began, "I was in need of some cash so I went in there to loot it, not knowing how hard it was, I was lucky you came along to save me, I was just minutes away from bleeding out, so thank you."
"Hey no problem, do you want me to help you back to yours?" Parv asked politely.
"That would be great, if I wasn't wanted by the guards in pretty much every single hold." Strife stated bluntly, quickly covering up his mouth once he realised what he said.
"I have a house not far from here, and I'm wanted pretty much everywhere for going all vamp and biting people's heads off." Parvis choked out between laughs.
"Really? I transformed into a werewolf in front of everyone and kinda went on a rampage..." Strife began to trail off as he caught Parv's eyes briefly.
Strife quickly glanced down at Parv's lips, who then took the chance to close the gap between them in a brief kiss.
"So back to my place?" Parvis began to smirk, following it with a wink.
"Sure thing."
AN:
Look I mixed Skyrim and Parvill!! All whilst playing gta v, weird huh. Anyway if anyone could give me ideas for chapters that would be great, as I'm running out of ideas. Also I have now broken up for the christmas holidays so I might get a chance to right more, well I have a wekk of parties, but after that. Love you all!
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