A/N: I just bought elder scrolls online recently and absolutely fell in love with the first freaking character you meet which is Fennorian, a high elf vampire. He's cool 👀
There's no explicitly sexual content in this one, just suggestive. Also, I would say spoilers, but this is literally the first dialogue with any character, so not really spoilers.
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"Hey! Is someone out there? I could use your assistance! I'm quite trapped in here!"
A muffled voice calling for help woke you. You sat up slowly, wincing at the pain in your head. Your head was absolutely pounding. You looked towards the direction of the voice. It was coming from within a stone sarcophagus. You shuffled over to it and using every last bit of strength you could muster, managed to pull it open.
A man stumbled out and fell to the ground, grumbling. You recognized him as the man you were riding with, before being attacked and subsequently, waking up in this cell.
"My thanks. Hear me out if you want to escape this place," he said, breathing roughly.
He squinted up at me. "You were on the cart. I saw you before these witches attacked us and tossed us in this stone box. Glad you're finally awake."
Being this close to him, I noticed his piercing yellow eyes and dark circles.
He noticed me staring and quickly added, "Apologies for my ghastly appearance. I'm...not feeling my best."
"Yeah, you don't look too good..." I said, reaching down to pull him up, "Is there anything I can do? Do you happen to even know where we are?"
He sighed, "I can only guess we're somewhere in Western Skyrim, but that's not important right now. First we need to escape, and for that, I need your help."
"Yeah, sure, we're in this together for now. How can I help Mr...?"
"Uh, Fennorian. Just Fennorian. I can open the gate I think, but once its open, you have to find where the witches stashed my belongings. There's a...certain vile I really need."
I looked at him for a moment. He wouldn't look me in the eye, but I'd lived long enough to put two and two together. I eyed him suspiciously.
"Are you...? That vile..." I trailed off.
"L-look let's just get out of here. All you need to know is that I'm on your side."
He walked towards the gate.
"I need that flask as soon as possible. Without it, no matter what my intentions are, you will be in danger."
"You're a vampire, aren't you. That flask? Its blood, right?"
He stopped, looking back at me and rubbing his arm sheepishly.
"Yes, I'm...a vampire.. BUT- Uh, please don't be alarmed! Not every vampire is a monster. I'm part of a group that only drink from willing donors. House Ravenwatch - we help regulate the actions of less scrupulous vampires."
He turned back towards the gate and attempted to shift through it using some vampire shadow magic. He moved towards it, but was unable. He walked directly into the gate, and stumbled backwards. I walked towards him, kneeling down.
"You're too weak, aren't you?" I asked nervously.
"Yes..." he nodded quietly.
"You need blood, right? What...w-what if you used my blood?"
He looked at me in shock, shaking his head quickly. "No no, stay back from me. I don't want to hurt you."
He backed away from me until his back was against the cell door.
"Come on Fennorian, we don't have time! You said it yourself, we need to get out, and you only drink from willing donors! Here I am, and I'm willing!" you said, imploring him.
"I-I couldn't..." he insisted, but you could see his eyes glowing fiercer with each passing minute.
You walked up to him as he eyed you wearily. You smiled sweetly and leaned up to kiss him. He tensed up immediately, trying to move away from your again, but you rested your hand on his cheek, looking into his eyes. He looked down at you and growled slightly. You kissed him again, and slowly he relaxed, bringing his hands to your waist.
After a moment, he broke the kiss, moving to rest his forehead on your shoulder. You could feel your heart pounding as he breathed against your neck.
He suddenly stood up tall again, and flipped you both around, leaving you pinned up against the door and him leaning over you. You felt a chill shoot down your spine as his gaze bored into you, maybe even straight through you.
He leans down and whispers in your ear, "My apologizes, but this may hurt a little..."
As he bites down, sinking his fang into your neck, you flinch instinctively, but he holds you still. You feel even more lightheaded with the blood loss, but even as your stomach is tied in knots, you feel yourself start to loose consciousness, and slip away into bliss--
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"Hey, hey wake up!"
You come to, lamenting the pain still pounding in your head as you look up. Your eyes focused on a mop of brown hair falling into dull amber eyes as Fennorian gently shook you awake.
"Are you alright?" he asked concerned.
"Y-yeah. I'm alright."
You sat up and noticed the door was open.
"I feared my urges might have gotten the better of me, but its good to see that you're alright. Come now, we need to escape while we can. Can you stand alright?"
He offered his hand, I took it, and he pulled me up, mimicking the same action I'd done for him not an hour earlier. He smiled, and I grinned back up at him.
He turned and lead me out the cell door, and we took off running for our lives, hand in hand the whole way through.
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UPDATE: I'M MAKING THIS ONE SHOT INTO A FULL STORY WITH FENNORIAN.https://my.w.tt/kCOb16HVV8
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