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whitegoldtower · 6 months
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Skyrim NPCs Reactions (This time, if you hide in a cupboard and jump out at them)
Ancano: He’s camp about it and you can’t convince me otherwise. Clutches his pearls and shrieks before regaining his composure. If you breathe a word of this to anyone, there’s a fireball with your name written on it.
Ondolemar: was too focused on his work to notice your hiding spot. Jumps a mile but sighs and sits there with his head in his hands for a moment before he’s ready to face you.
Vingalmo: knew you were in the cupboard. Waits to watch you make a fool of yourself for his own entertainment.
Serana: knew you were in the cupboard. Jumped anyway and scowled at you. You’re cruel. How does it feel to be a horrible person?
Cicero: goes one of two ways. Either he screams and then laughs and dances around to get the uncomfy out of his system, or you end up with a knife against your throat. Or worse.
Lydia: she turns around with lightning reflexes and throws a haymaker directly into your face before apologising profusely (provided that she hasn’t knocked you out). She tells you off for it whilst pressing a beefsteak against your face, and you can only acknowledge that you totally deserved that.
Vex: A knife whizzes past your ear and lodges into the wood. “Next one goes in your eye.”
Elenwen: walks up to you and throws her drink over you. “Pour me another by the time I get back.” She turns on her heel and storms out to walk it off.
J’zargo: *GROWL HISS*… *decides that he can’t be bothered*
Festus Krex: he knows you’re in there. “Stop it.” If you jump out anyway, he throws whatever he’s holding at you. Probably a mortar and pestle.
Arnbjorn: knows you’re in a cupboard. Doesn’t know which one. Threatens the wrong cupboard door.
Vilkas: sees you hiding and tells you to wait for Farkas.
Farkas: screams at the top of his lungs. Falls over his own feet.
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wyyvernn · 2 years
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vampires, himbo werewolves, jesters, oh my...
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delectabledead · 1 year
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I drew the babies and the bastards! Vittorio Vendici x Cicero, and Edward Van Blagden x Vingalmo ❤️✨
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nazumorim · 2 years
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There is no way the Nords can beat the illusionary magic of the High Elves.
Erikur is also well beaten by Melaran.
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star-lit-mist · 11 months
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Vingalmo x (Nord/Altmer Dragonborn- Tarak) (NSFW)
(Nsfw undercut!)
He doesn’t like coming here, even after the defeat of lord Harkon the vampires of the Volkihar castle still tend to crawl all over his business, even more now that he is the new lord of the castle, Serana and Geran get a pass- now the others, especially that two-faced Altmer, Vingalmo has really been pushing his buttons lately, just like right now.
He just arrived back at the castle, after stopping by Markarth for a visit with a certain Altmer, he found him quite tasty, Tarak left him breathing… for now, what a whiny little bitch he is.
“How did your journey fair, my lord?” Vingalmo asks while he follows Tarak through the castle. “I heard from our contacts that you went to Markarth to visit the thalmor? We have plenty of cattle here-“ Tarak turns around fast, fast enough to actually make Vingalmo jump slightly. Tarak stares up at him “like you?” He grumbles.
Vingalmo pauses for a moment, then speaks “um.. pardon me?” Tarak can’t help but watch his lips move, seeing his pearly white fangs graze against his lips when he speaks. “My lord?” Tarak looks to his eyes again and turns back around “I want to speak to you later, in my quarters, understand?” Vingalmo pauses in his steps and bows “yes…of course my lord”
Tarak sighs softly when he here’s Vingalmo depart “finally..” Vingalmo is going to pay for being so damn nosey
*later into the night*
Tarak sips lightly at his goblet of blood, staring into the fireplace, his ears perk up at a knock, “come in Vingalmo” Tarak says. Vingalmo opens the door and shuts it softly, “what did you need to see me about my lord?” Tarak doesn’t even turn to look at him “come here, now”, Vingalmo elegantly walks over to him and bows- bad move, bad, bad move. Tarak grabs him by his ponytail “stop being so cordial with me you two-faced nosey bastard..” he yanks his head up to have him face him, Vingalmo goes to speak “my lord I-“ “shut up” Tarak growls and starts to lightly trace his fingers along Vingalmo’s jugular “how about you apologize by sitting here and looking pretty?” Tarak grips vingalmos jaw “and plead for my forgiveness..” Vingalmo only nods out then he receives a slap “with your words you coward..” Vingalmo gasps at the slap and feels his face, where his masters hand made contact with his cheek, he can actually feel the heat from it “y-yes my lord..what do you need me to do?..” he says while he sits back on his knees between his masters legs. Tarak Stares down at him “you know exactly what you need to do, don’t play dumb with me” Vingalmos face turns red and he looks away from his masters gaze and stares at his groin “…a-alright” with shaky hands he reaches to undo his masters pants.
Tarak sighs lightly when the pressure on his crotch is released, “that’s better..good boy” he says and gently strokes vingalmos white hair, gently pulling it from its ponytail and letting it fall down his back, Vingalmo shivers at his masters touch and leans into his gentle hands as he removes the last piece of cloth fully releasing his masters crotch to the world, Tarak watches him closely and reaches for his cock before he’s stopped by Vingalmo “I…I got it, please?” Tarak stares at Vingalmo as he watches him open his mouth and wrap his pretty lips around the head of his cock, sucking softly while he gripped at his masters thighs. “Mmh~” he quietly moans around Tarak as Tarak grips his hair more and groans deeply, biting his lip making it bleed. Vingalmo swallows more and more, now happy he doesn’t have a gag reflex, being now buried in his lords crotch sucking and swallowing around his cock “mm…good boy, keep doing that and I will reward you~” Tarak moans out deeply, Vingalmo continues and starts sucking harder, holding onto Taraks thighs and feeling his own arousal start to become unbearable. Tarak pulls Vingalmo off his cock and looks down at him “remove your clothing and prepare yourself for me..” Vingalmo scurries to stand up, face becoming more red as he starts to strip himself of his clothing “y-yes my lord”
After he’s finished Tarak watches him closely and then smiles, “go look in my bedside table” Vingalmo hurries over to said table, thanking the gods the room was so dim, or else you’d see how red he is, Tarak gets up and goes it sit on the end of his bed watching Vingalmo look through the bedside table and smirks when Vingalmo finds what he was looking for, oil, scented to smell of sweet honey. Vingalmo turns around and jumps not hearing his lord move from his chair to the bed “now sit and prepare yourself..” Tarak says and yanks Vingalmo down onto the bed watching him, Vingalmo squeaks- he fucking squeaked as he was pulled down now feeling more embarrassed, Tarak rolls his eyes and takes the oil away from him and pins Vingalmo down while opening the oil, he stares directly into Vingalmos eyes seeing the elf’s need and embarrassment, he leans down closer while he soaks his fingers in the oil, catching the elven vampire in a rough kiss. Vingalmo gasps into his mouth and moans into the kiss putting his hands on taraks built shoulders as Tarak begins to prod at the tight ring of muscle, slipping one finger into him, then two pumping them fast, Vingalmo all but melted, moaning and crying out into the rough kiss as he grips at the silk bedsheets now. “Mmmh!~” Tarak suddenly pulls away from the kiss, licking the stray blood away from where he bit Vingalmos bottom lip harshly as he pulls his fingers out, he lines himself up and starts to push into him, Vingalmo cries out and pained pleasure arching his back “my lord! I-it hurts- so good! Ammh!~” Tarak doesn’t give Vingalmo time to adjust or even think for that matter before he starts to thrust, hard, making the poor elf cry out and moan loudly. Tarak groans at his cock being engulfed by Vingalmos insides over and over as he roughly pounds into the elf over and over, getting deeper and deeper till he hits something making the high elf spill tears “m-master! More! Pl-please! I-I! Ammmh!~” Tarak shuts him up with another rough kiss as Vingalmo cries into it he swears he can feel Tarak in his guts feeling a bump in his stomach appear then disappear, over and over again. Tarak pulls away from the kiss again “this is your lesson! This is for being so two-faced!~” he growls and speeds up making Vingalmo cry and explode, cumming all over his stomach without warning as his master grips his thighs hard enough to leave bruises, cumming deep within him. Vingalmo chokes out a cry, moaning with tears streaming down his face while Tarak helps him ride out his high and slows coming to a stop. Tarak is panting heavily as Vingalmo weakly reaches for him, Tarak leans down knowing what Vingalmo wants as then Vingalmo bites into his collarbone sucking and moaning lightly at the taste of his masters blood, Tarak goes to pull out but Vingalmo had different plans, wrapping his legs tightly around his waste and locking them together while he drinks from his master.
Tarak flips them so Vingalmo is laying on him, holding the elf while playing with his hair, “you are to stay in this room until I say otherwise… understood?” Vingalmo retracts his fangs and looks up at him, blood spilling from his lips, eyes wide like a deer, “y-yes my lord” Tarak smiles and kisses his ears and cheeks “good boy~”
(I wanna die-)
(First nsfw oneshot and I wanna end myself-)
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estomia · 1 year
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Playing the dawnguard dlc and OMG Vingalmo and Orthjolf are such exes ❤️🥰🥰💅💅
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volkiheart · 2 years
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is the book really what you should be upset about right now Vingalmo
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Savos Aren could get it. Lol.
Also Vingalmo.
Why else would the PC stand in front of Savos Aren naked? 💕
And — I can see that. High elven vampire with magic and ambition. I can see that. ❤️‍🔥
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whitegoldtower · 8 months
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Save a dragon, ride an elf.
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a-thirst-for-dunmer · 2 years
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Broke: marrying a vanilla dark elf merchant because u like his voice
Woke: getting attached to a snobby Altmer vampire so you make a chaotic evil bisexual lizard who is exes with your main player and dates the elf vampire just for the fucking fun of it
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snowy-weather · 2 years
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I finally joined the Volkihar vampires in my most recent playthrough of Skyrim. I usually pick the dawnguard side.
I'm actually really enjoying being an evil vampire. XD And the characters on the Volkihar side are just as fun as the dawnguard guys! (though I do kinda miss Florentius Baenius and his questionable conversations with an aedric god. XD That guy is fun!)
But yeah, the Volkihar vampires are cool! I'm loving Garan Marethi because.... cool redhead dunmer vampire! He's not as deep as some other characters but I still like him.
And Ronthil! Poor little meow meow. D: When I found out he's not allowed to sleep in a coffin and instead sleeps behind a bookcase on the cold, stone floor my heart broke. This poor little dude. He's so eager to help and please but he doesn't get any appreciation for it. D: (Also he has the same hair as Ralis, lol! Even the same colour.)
And Vingalmo seems like he's a creep. XD I don't know why, I just feel like he's creepy and not just in the cool vampire way. XD
Anyway, having a lot of un!
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dinonuggiescosyes · 4 months
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My vampire oc immediately after the volkihar questline
The hand thing I used under the cut because its very cool
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star-lit-mist · 11 months
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Vingalmo x (Nord/Altmer Dragonborn- Tarak- Ondolemar is mentioned)
He doesn’t like coming here, even after the defeat of lord Harkon the vampires of the Volkihar castle still tend to crawl all over his business, even more now that he is the new lord of the castle, Serana and Geran get a pass- now the others, especially that two-faced Altmer, Vingalmo has really been pushing his buttons lately, just like right now.
He just arrived back at the castle, after stopping by Markarth for a visit with a certain Altmer, he found him quite tasty, Tarak left him breathing… for now, what a whiny little bitch he is.
“How did your journey fair, my lord?” Vingalmo asks while he follows Tarak through the castle. “I heard from our contacts that you went to Markarth to visit the thalmor? We have plenty of cattle here-“ Tarak turns around fast, fast enough to actually make Vingalmo jump slightly. Tarak stares up at him “like you?” He grumbles.
Vingalmo pauses for a moment, then speaks “um.. pardon me?” Tarak can’t help but watch his lips move, seeing his pearly white fangs graze against his lips when he speaks. “My lord?” Tarak looks to his eyes again and turns back around “I want to speak to you later, in my quarters, understand?” Vingalmo pauses in his steps and bows “yes…of course my lord”
Tarak sighs softly when he here’s Vingalmo depart “finally..” Vingalmo is going to pay for being so damn nosey.
( @weirdisme I changed it a bit- I had a better idea)
(Will soon be my first nsfw fic)
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solvicrafts · 8 months
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Harkon was defeated as of last night and when I said earlier that I was gonna clean house afterward, I meant it.
All the nasty clutter in the castle is FINALLY GONE.
Listen I don't care if my court eat people but dammit I have *standards* and if they don't like it they can take it up with the cat
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lilgoatgal · 8 months
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Ok, so I haven't seen any art for this ship. Orthjolf and Vingalmo, from skyrim. In the games, they hate each other, but I swear they have bitter ex lovers tension. So I drew it
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wellthebardsdead · 1 year
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And another follow up from my last post
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Henwen: *been trapped in castle Volkihar for almost a week now, trying to adjust to his new role as the ‘husband’ to the vampire lord who turned him, his body so weak and already deteriorating from the lack of sunlight, all the while praying Kaidan will come to save him* w-will the others be nice?…
Harkon: *dressing him and admiring his figure in the mirror* they will be if they know what’s good for them… *laces up the collar of the blouse protecting his neck from any of his subjects thinking they can take a bite* perfect… *turns him to face him* death suits you beautifully…
Henwen: I do not feel the same m-my lord… when will my gift make me stronger?… I feel so sick… have I done something wrong?…
Harkon: *strokes his hair back out of his face* no, no, not at all… you’re still recovering from your turning is all. Some of us recover faster than others my little finch. I’m sure after tonight’s feed, you’ll be back to your full strength…
Henwen: *knowing tonight he’ll have to actually eat someone if the group doesn’t return to save him* o-okay…
Harkon: don’t be nervous, if you’re too afraid you can always feed on me dear… *gently takes him by the arm and leads him out and to the main hall where the other vampires sit waiting to feast* Forgive the delay my friends. Our little finch needed a little longer to rest.
Vingalmo: Still tired is he? He’d be on his feet by now had I of been the one to turn him.
Harkon: His feet would be the only thing left of him if you got to him first.
Vingalmo: Pffft, and miss an opportunity to taste every last piece of a rare treat like him~
Henwen: *hugs onto Harkon tighter* …
Garan: Well done Vingalmo, you’ve scared him. Don’t you mind him, you’re one of us now, nobody here will dare lay a finger on you… unless they want our lords wrath on them.
Harkon: Precicely… *pulls out a chair and sits Henwen down before sitting beside him as another set of footsteps echos through the lifeless halls* Ahh Serana, decided to join us this fine evening did you?
Henwen: *looks over locking eyes with the other vampire as she approaches, pleading silently to her with his gaze* …
Serana: *nods sadly to him seeing how frail the curse has already made him* I’m hungry, and I wanted to see how my rescuer is doing after his turning.
Harkon: *smiles watching her take her seat next to him* He’s doing well, a little lethargy is to be expected after all, but after tonight, he should be better. *glances at the snow elf next to him*
Henwen: *not looking at him, eyes now focused on the fledgling vampires as they enter the hall placing silver trays covered with cloche’s on the tables*
Fledgling: *places the largest one down in front of Henwen* feast my lord~ and return your strength. *lifts the cloche and walks off to serve the other master vampires*
Henwen: *staring in horror at the plate before him, the head of a young man staring back at him with lifeless eyes, some of his thigh and an arm arranged next to it with his heart as the centre piece*
Harkon: *unfazed until he looks from the plate to see the show elf’s face* …Are you alright?
Henwen: *too weak to fight in his condition, but too afraid to stay here any longer, quickly shoots up from his chair and books it out of the hall knowing the front exit wasn’t an option, instead hoping for an open window or a door he can lock to buy him some time*
Harkon: AFTER HIM!
Serana: *kicks the chair ever so slightly as she gets up making her father trip* Dad! *feigns concern and starts helping him up*
Harkon: I’m fine- don’t let him get away, go!
Serana: *nods and cuts past the other vampires as they scatter through the castle after the runaway elf, quickly dashing down corridors and around corners before bumping right into him*
Henwen: *jumps in fright ready to run again* No-
Serana: *covers his mouth and pulls him through an open door locking it* shhh, follow me, I’ll get you out.
Henwen: *tearfully nods and hugs her* thank you…
Serana: don’t thank me, it’s my fault you’re here… come on let’s go. *pulls a candle holder revealing a tunnel to the undercroft*
Henwen: wa-wait… *takes the ring off his finger and places it on a side table before following after her* let’s go…
*A few days later*
Kaidan: *holding Isran by his armour* Listen here you cowardly bastard!! He’s in there because of you!! All you’ve done since we’ve arrived is hide away in this castle making us do all the work!
Isran: *for once showing a hint of fear in his usually stoic expression* We just don’t have the man power to take them on directly-
Kaidan: He’s the last snow elf in existence and you’re condemning him to deat-
???: He’s here…
Everyone: *falls silent and looks at the door as serana enters tucking away her wings, and in her arms, a very frail snow elf wrapped in a thick blanket*
Serana: I couldn’t stop my father- h-he turned him…
Kaidan: *drops Isran on his ass and runs over to serana and Henwen with the rest of the group* My love? Wendy?… *peels back the blanket and feels his heart stop seeing how poorly he looks* oh wendy… my wendy… *gently takes him from serana*
Henwen: *blearily opens his eyes and looks up at Kaidan with a sad smile* k-Kai…
Kaidan: *tearfully brings him in close giving him a kiss* your lips are so cold- gods what did they do to you?…
Taliesin: we need to get him cured and fast…
Lucien: he looks so fragile now, like… he’s made of glass…
Inigo: all the more reason to heal him before he breaks…
Serana: I think there’s a mage in mortal who can cure him I- I flew right here with him I never thought about stopping I just-
Kaidan: hey… it’s alright… you saved him. Now we can help him…
Serana: I want to help too…
Kaidan: good, let’s get moving then.
Isran: I?! You’re just trusting her?! She’s one of them!!
Kaidan: And she just saved my husband!
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