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Muahaha
finally finished it-
a g h ))
Galdof, Dorian and Vilka had been down in the Helgen Keep for what felt like forever. Galdof had stayed in front of his sister's jail cell, leaning his back against the wall, watching her. He knew that if he dared to look away, she would try something.
But Vilka seemed to not care about him. She was internally fighting her own battle at the moment. She could feel the darkness seeping through her veins, and could hear things being whispered into her mind.
“Get out of here,” She growled, sitting with her knees on the ground and her head hung low. Galdof had taken on the job of putting special chains on her – Ebony gloves that were bolted together, making sure she couldn't move her wrists away. And, just for extra safety, chains were wrapped around her wrists and tied back onto the wall, holding her in place. “I can't control it much longer.”
“We're not leaving.” Galdof said in response, arms crossed as he watched her. It pained him to see her like this, but there was nothing he could do. “You idiot..” Vilka managed to mutter, clutching her head.
Finally, the Dragonborn felt herself snap. Galdof could feel the darkness radiating off of her. He had felt it once before.
Vilka shut her eyes in pain, clenching her jaw as tight as she could. Her eyes began to change, loosing the sanity they once held, and the colour. The beautiful shining blue was drained and replaced with a deep crimson colour, and the white was filled with a black. Her teeth had become sharp and her senses stronger, faster. Slowly, Vilka opened her eyes and looked at the two with those dark eyes, seeming to stare into them. Then something happened that was probably not expected.
She started to laugh.
It was a quiet giggle at first, before becoming louder. She stayed like that for a split moment before suddenly stopping, as a wide, sharp toothed grin appeared on her face. It was obvious she wasn't herself anymore.
Vilka stood up slowly, staring the two down, before her eyes flickered over to the lock on the cage door. She looked like a predator, sizing up when she would attack
“Come any closer, and I'll rip your head off your shoulders.” Galdof warned, deadly serious. Of course, he knew he couldn't actually hurt her. She seemed to know this, giving a small laugh once more. Vilka clenched her fists tight and began to pull her hands apart with ease, the metal chains holding her wrists together snapping and breaking, as her hands became free.
“Let's have some fun, shall we?”
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Oh gods, she was terrified. Vilka quickly grabbed his hand and pulled him into a tight hug, hiding her face in his neck. She didn't say anything, just stayed there. Galdof turned to the witch and smiled. "Thank you so much."
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Dorian must have probably been a right sight to look at. Blood was dripping down his chin and coating his mouth, and not to mention the giant gap in his teeth as he grinned at her. He jaw still seemed somewhat out of sorts, a tiny bit crooked, and his chest was slathered in blood - probably from when the witch had dunked him in beforehand. He held tightly onto her, breathing a sigh of relief.
The old woman shrugged. "My home is always open - for emergencies at least." But then she flashed Galdof a glare. "Now hurry up and leave me be, and for Gods sake, all of you need a bath. You're stinking up my cave with the smell of blood." Though really, that was actually her fault. "And Dorian, don't you /dare/ drag your muddy paws in here again, mucking up my home!" Gods, she was insane.
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Vilka however, wasn't smiling. She was horrified and scared beyond belief, her whole body trembling as she held onto him. She didn't want to let go, but Galdof quickly grabbed both of them and dragged them toward the door, not exactly wanting to stay there.
"Yeah, yeah, we're going," He muttered as he pushed them out the door, following quickly behind them. Once they were far enough away, Vilka suddenly stopped, looking up at the two with scared eyes. "Did.. did I hurt you guys..?" She asked, voice barely audible as she spoke. She didn't know who's blood was who's, but she knew it must have been hell for them.
((I"m SORRY I HAD TO EAT DINNER
And now I have to have a shower
If you're still awake, gO TO SLEEP))
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"H-Hurt us?" Dorian laughed uneasily, shaking his head. "N-No no, not at all. We're both perfectly fine." He said that, yet his armour was still seeping blood from her stabs, and his jaw was still somewhat crooked after he'd set it back into place. "I just have to apologize for this," he entwined his fingers within her own, lifting up her arm, to where that nasty bite was on her wrist that he had given to her earlier.
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Vilka looked at his armor, now noticing the dark red color there, and to his jaw, noticing it was a bit off. She then looked to Galdof, realizing his neck had long bloodied scratch marks from earlier. She barely seemed to notice the bite marks on her wrist, as if the pain didn't even exist. "I.. I did hurt you.." Vilka looked at both of them, pulling her hand away. "Oh, gods, I'm so sorry.."
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"No no no," Dorian shook his arms widely, dismissing her words. "We're alright. We handled it just fine. We're alright," he looked to Galdof, glaring sharply at him. "Right? Galdof?"
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Galdof gave a nod, glaring right back at him. "Of course. We're okay, Vilka, it's just--"
"No! I could have killed you both!" She suddenly interrupted, looking at them both with wide and scared eyes. She looked down at her hands, noticing they were still in the broken metal gloves from before, and the metal had been completely broken. How.. how could she have done that? Vilka took a step back, not able to even imagine her being Dorian or Galdof's demise.
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"W-Woah woah, Vilka-" Dorian started, taking a step towards her. "You could have, yes, but you didn't. And we may or may not have found a cure for if it ever happens again."
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"But what if I had killed you?!" Vilka took another step back, her breath picking up like it did whenever she got freaked out or upset. "I could have killed you both- what would I do with myself if that happened?!" Galdof's eyes slightly widened, "Vilka, calm down--"
"No! I- I'm a monster-- Just.. just get away!"
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"Vilka!" Dorian's voice had come out more harshly than he had intended, but he didn't seem fazed by it. "We're fine. We've both-" He looked to Galdof. "Have probably suffered worse." His golden orbs twitched back to Vilka again. "You're not a monster."
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Galdof looked at him and gave a small nod, as they both looked back at the terrified female. "Look at yourselves, Dorian!" She cried, pointing to Galdof's neck, "Look at what I did! And you- Look at yourself!" She could see now how badly she had hurt them both- how could she have let this happen?
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Dorian sighed inwardly, pinching the bridge of his nose. Gods, what was he supposed to do? And, Galdof certainly wasn't offering any help on the matter. "Vilka," he was beginning to lose his patience. "Will you just agree with me, for once?" His voice came out slowly, as if he was trying to hold in his anger. "We're alright. You're going to calm down, right this instant." Gods, it wasn't hard to miss the distinct sound of growling coming from Dorian's throat.
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Vilka could hear the growling, and it was scaring her. She took another step back, eyes flickering over to Galdof, who's own were silently pleading with her. She let out a shaken breath, looking away. Why didn't he just understand that she was dangerous? "Why won't you just listen to me? I don't care if you're alright now- You might not have been, with me here..!"
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"The point is," Dorian snapped, "is that it doesn't matter what might have happened." His left eye seemed to be twitching in his anger, and gods, he even felt like biting her just to get his point across. "It didn't happen. We're alive. We can stand. Why should it matter? All of us have done bad things. Vilka, do you not remember the time I tried to kill the both of you? Do you not remember that I had literally wanted to tear you apart?" Gods, he was so angry. "It. Doesn't. Matter."
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Galdof looked at her, taking a step forward. "He's right, Vilka. You're no monster. What about all those people that you've saved? All the times you've probably gotten this mutt's sorry ass out of jail? You're not a monster- you're our friend, and my sister." Vilka looked between the two, and she seemed to calm down at their words, remembering all the times they mentioned. She let out another breath and slipped down to the ground on her knees, holding her head down. "I'm sorry.."
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Dorian slowly went down onto his knees in front of her, holding a hand out to her, gesturing for her to take it. "You've done far more good in the world than bad," he informed her. "Take it from someone who knows they've done a lot of bad things." His anger seemed to be diminishing, as he offered her a small, kind smile. "Don't apologize."
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Vilka looked up at his hand and then to his eyes, noticing the kind smile on his face. Her own smile slowly appeared, as she gently took his hand in her own. "..Can we maybe.. I don't know, find a water fall or something? I smell like death at the moment.." She said with a small laugh. Not to mention she had blood stained in her hair and a bit still on her face, and really just looked terrible.
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The both of them had blood in their air. Gods, that woman was crazy. "Yes, we can. There's one not far from me," he laughed quietly. "Can't get anything past this nose," he tapped his nose lightly, offering a small joke to her.
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Vilka smiled as she stood up, letting a small sigh escape. Galdof smiled, knowing they were both alright. "I'll leave you two. I have business in Riften, anyways. And I'm pretty sure you don't want to go there."
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Gods. Definitely not Riften. "We'll be seeing you," he offered Galdof a small wave. Dorian and Galdof would probably never get along, per se, but at least they were willing to endure the formalities. "And, I'd get that neck cleared up, if I was you." Cue the cocky smile.
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Galdof looked at Dorian and couldn't help but grin. "Of course. And hey, don't try any funny business with her while I'm gone." He turned, before glancing back at him, "Kidding." Vilka blushed and glared at him, muttering out a curse in Dovahzul, as he just laughed it off and disappeared into the trees.
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Dorian chuckled shortly, shaking his head. "Come on, Vilka," he took her hand again, starting to pull her off.
((i'M CRYING
I JUST IMAGINED SOMETHING
IMAGINE IF WHILST THEY WERE WALKING PAST THE CAVE'S ENTRANCE
ALL OF A SUDDEN
YOU HEAR THE OLD WOMAN SHRIEK
'bOY YOU FORGOT SOMETHING'
AND ALL OF A SUDDEN A BONE FLIES OUT OF THE CAVE MOUTH AND SMACKS HIM ON THE HEAD
I'M CRYING-))
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((i JUST LAUGHED WAY TOO LOUD
THAT IS TOO PERFECT))
Standing up, Vilka glared after her brother, but gave a small smile to Dorian. "Let's go."
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Dorian pulled her away, leading her down the road and past a few trees. He knew damn well there was a waterfall close by, he had lived in this area for two or three years of his life. It didn't take long, and eventually, he'd pulled her between some trees, where a small waterfall and a tiny little lake was. Too big to be a pond, too little to be a lake. It was odd. And thankfully, not large enough for Dorian to immediately think he would drown if he got near it.
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"You're not gonna get scared and freak out on me again, are you?" Vilka asked as she looked over at him, raising a brow with a coy smile. She remembered the time on the boat when she lifted him over the side. As she waited for a response, probably one with a lot of sarcasm in it, she began to strip herself of her armor and bow, dropping her weapons to the ground as well.
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A lot of sarcasm, yes. "Oh no, I'm shaking in my boots," he responded with a sly little smirk. "No honestly, I'm so terrified. You might have to hold me and tell me it's all gonna be okay-" Gods, he was so annoying. Though he was being incredibly sarcastic about the situation, he didn't actually seem to be showing any signs or plans of going fully near it. He was soaked with blood, and he was still a meter away from the edge, and did not look like he was planning on washing himself.
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((Omfgs Dori I can't))
With a roll of her eyes, Vilka slipped out of her boots and pulled off her gloves, now only in her underwear. She didn't seem to really care, however, more upset that he was still in his armor. "Dori, you know you're gonna have to get in the water somehow." She said as she gave a small laugh, stepping into the water herself.
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((he's such a sarcastic prick omf- XD))
His cheeks seemed to be slightly pink, from seeing her without all her armour on. But he ignored it, dismissing it because he'd actually seen other females without their clothes because he's an absolute dawg lel. "Don't wanna," he replied gruffly, eyes directing to the water, where he seemed to be glaring at it. "I have no need to. I'm perfectly fine standing here, thank you very much."
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((Yes- XD
I don't know how Vilka puts up with him tbh))
"Dorian," She turned to him and crossed her arms. "You have blood staining yourself all over, and are covered head to toe in dirt. If I have to throw you in, I will." The seriousness in her voice was almost scary. With a roll of her eyes, Vilka walked into the water further and over to the waterfall, cupping the water in her hands. She smirked and turned to him, before she quickly threw the water at his face. "Bulls-eye!" She said, holding in a laugh.
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When he was hit with the water, boy, he looked like he could kill her. "Gods, you asked for it," with that, he angrily began taking off his shoulder plates, and the rest of his armour. Hell, she better run as soon as he gets there.
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Vilka squeaked and held in a laugh at his reaction, taking a few steps back, with a wild grin on her face. "Come and get me, Pup.~" She teased, poking her tongue out at him in a playful manner.
((iS DORIAN SCARED OF HEIGHTS
IMAGINE LIKE, ONE OF THEIR MISSIONS THEY NEED TO FLY SOMEWHERE, SO VILKA GETS ONE OF THE DRAGONS AND THEY FLY AND STUFF (in game thats so much fun),
AND THEN DORI LIKE FREAKS THE HELL OUT))
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((Dorian's already scared of water
so why not make him scared of heights lel?
yeAH SURE
WOLVES ARE SUPPOSED TO BE GROUNDEd
NOT FLYING
HE'S BE HELLA TERRIFIED-))
His armour was off rather quickly, leaving him in his own underwear. But that didn't bother him in the slightest. He was quick to step into the water, though he seemed to be making odd, displeased noises as he moved towards Vilka. "You get back here, you damn woman-"
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((AND VILKA LOVES FLYING
SEEING AS SHE'S PART DRAGON
AND SHE'D BE LIKE LAUGHING THE WHOLE TIME LKE "WEEE" AND DORI'S LIKE "VILKAIS2GSPUTMEDOWN"))
"Ooh, nice." Vilka said as she looked at him, a light blush across her face. Before she could say anything more, however, she realized how close he was getting. She lightly squeaked and splashed him again, taking a few steps back. "Nope!"
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((yeS OMF
THIS HAS TO BE A THING-))
He glared at her as he was splashed again, but a tiny little wry smile seemed to twitch his lips upwards. "I'll have you head for that," he chuckled quietly, splashing her straight back. "Get back here."
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((YES))
Vilka lightly laughed, raising a hand to block his attack. "Pff. Come and get me, then." She said with a smirk. Vilka's hands glowed for a moment, the same color they had when she lifted him off the boat, as the water lifted and completely soaked the poor pup.
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The moment he'd been soaked, he'd let out a very embarrassing squeak. Gods, she'll pay for that. "FiNE!" He yelled loudly, and with that, he dove at her, picking her up out of the water.
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Vilka let out a sudden scream as she was lifted out of the water, eyes widening in surprise. "D-Dorian, put me down!" She demanded, banging his head with her fist.
((theyre too cute agh))
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"Put you down?" Gods, that wolfish grin was terrifying. "Well, if you insist," cue slamming her straight down into the water.
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"No, wait-!" Vilka squeaked as she was suddenly dropped into the water, completely drenching the poor girl. She raised a glowing hand out of the water shortly after, as Dorian was magically yanked in after her.
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Gods. That was a wrong move. Enough to terrify the poor man. He started flailing, pushing himself out of the water with what looked to be the most terrified expression he'd ever had. "GodS-!"
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Vilka surfaced with a deep breath, throwing her bangs and raven hair over her head. She looked up at him with a laugh, realizing how scared he was. Her magic released him, as she stood up with a laugh. "You look ridiculous!"
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His glare seemed to say enough that he didn't find it funny. "That was uncalled for," he muttered, folding his arms. Gods, he was so deeply offended over practically nothing.
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"It was completely called for," She said with a laugh, "You threw me into the water!" With a soft chuckle, Vilka stepped into the waterfall and began to wash the blood out of her hair and off her face.
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Dorian contined to glare at her, but as he did, he reached down into the water and began attempting to get the blood out of his hair. He slicked his raven black hair right back, and began rubbing the blood off his face and bare chest. His warpaint seemed to be rubbing off too.
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As she got the blood out of her hair, Vilka couldn't help but peak open an eye and stare at him. She lightly blushed and quickly looked away, splashing some water on her face. She was now pretty much cleaned of the blood that was on her, all of her warpaint off as well. Gods, she'd have to redo it later..
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Dorian would have to re-do his later as well, but at least it was a lot simpler than Vilka's was. With the blood away from his chest, the various stab wounds were revealed, but they didn't actually seem that bad. His quick healing as a werewolf was really beneficial sometimes.
And now that his hair was clean, he shook his head furiously, shaking the water off his head and effectively messing up his hair from the slicked back wet mane it had been beforehand. But hey, animals such as wolves didn't particularly like wet coats.
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Vilka looked down at the stab wounds, making guilt build up in her. She took a few steps forward until she was in front of him, and gently placed her hand on the wound, tracing her fingers over it. "..I'm sorry," She mumbled, a frown across her lips. Why was she so stupid sometimes?
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When she'd so boldly placed a hand on his chest, he looked down at her in surprise. After realizing what she'd said, and what she was doing, Dorian let out a little sigh. "I've already told you, Vilka," he spoke softly. "You don't have to apologize. Look, I'm healing already."
((i have a headcannon that Dorian can't read
he only knows a few words
like
'mine'
and
'food'
and
'jail'
hence why he's also very bad at directions-))
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Vilka didn't respond for a few moments, just trying to think of why she would ever want to hurt him. He was one of the only people in this hell hole they called a world that she cared for. "..I hurt you.. the least I can do is apologize.." Her voice was quiet, guilt dripping from each word.
((omf yes
Imagine Vilka being like busy af with maps or something and being like "Dorian can you read that sign for me"
"uhh--"
"...Dorian?"
"..Iv-- if-- I-- Ivvv--.."
"....Ivarstead."
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Dorian sighed quietly, reaching up to pet her head. "Don't worry about it. I've forgiven you, alright?" He offered her another kind smile, before he pulled her into his bare chest. "Just be quiet about it, before I bite your ear off."
((yeS
CR IE S LA UG H I N G
"hey dorian what's that say over there"
"w-w-w-w---w- w- hoe---"
"it says whiterun dorian what the fuck get your act together"
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