#serana volkihar x reader

[rosiesmcposies]

Do you still do X Reader requests? If so, could I please get headcanons of Miraak, Serana, and Ulfric Stormcloak (separate) having feelings for the Dragonborn, only to realize the DB already has a significant other?

yup! I still do x reader stuff and I’m now open for fallout 4 characters now to! :D I’m using tumblr on mobile browser so sorry if the formats off but thank you for the request!

Miraak

honestly accepting he had feelings for the Dragonborn was hard enough and then finding out they have a s/o? He is going through it. He’s mainly filled with anger in some sense mixed with jealousy. He’s constantly going back and forth in his mind from being mad at himself for even having these feelings to being mad at their s/o, in his eyes they will never be good enough for the Dragon born. Miraak is definitely not one to tell the Dragon born EVER though. He tries to contain his emotions so it’s not obvious but if you look hard enough it’s pretty easy to tell. He’s praying for the downfall of the relationship, but also he’s like “as long as their happy I guess but don’t settle for less.” He’s the biggest hater out there.

Serana

Serana also had a hard time accepting her feelings but for much different reasons, she didn’t want to be vulnerable in that way. She had planned on telling the dragon born but she kept on pushing it off mentally going back and forth on wether she should tell them or not. After finding out they had a s/o Serana was sad but relieved she found out before she told them. She was happy they had someone but it was still a lot to deal with. Serana will tell them eventually, but she isn’t asking them out, she just wants to communicate how she feels about them, which is still really hard but she’s less stressed than before. She has an open and honest talk and hopes the feelings go away, she does isolate herself for a bit, just so she can be alone with herself and her thoughts.

Ulfric

honestly I don’t know much abt ulfric but I think he’d just like accept it. He’d be upset for sure but idk I think his confidence would like prevent him from being…distraught? He’s just a little sad by it and like gives himself a pep talk like “you are strong and could have anyone you want. Do not stress.” Idk I don’t know ulfric well bc I don’t rlly talk w him in game so that’s just what I imagined.

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Poll list part 2

Rouge the Bat(Sonic) vs Raphael Santiago(Shadowhunters)🎉

Death The Kid(Soul Eater) vs Tsubomi Takane(Mob Psycho 100)🎉

Berdly(Deltarune) vs Nausicaa(Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind)🎉

Din Djarin(The Mandalorian) vs Anzu Hoshino(Romantic Killer)🎉

Amethyst(Steven Universe) vs Steven Stone(Pokemon)🎉

Talfryn(The Penumbra Podcast) vs Stanley(The Stanley Parable)🎉

Clay Terran (Ace Attorney) vs Buttercup(The Powerpuff Girls)🎉

Sei Handa(Barakamon) vs Xu Xialing(Shangchi and the legend of the ten rings)🎉

Sunny(Wings of Fire) vs Beta(Horizon Forbidden West)

Dr. Sylvester Ashling(Epithet Erased) vs Marcy Wu(Amphibia)

Perry the Platypus(Phineas and Ferb) vs Lancer(Deltarune)

Serana Volkihar(The Elder Scrolls 5: Skyrim) vs Charlie(It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia)

Zhongli(Genshin Impact) vs Tatsumaki(One Punch Man).

V1(Ultrakill) vs Aziraphale and Crowley(Good Omens)

Shaggy(Scooby Doo) vs Itachi Uchiha (Naruto)

Reigen Arataka(Mob Psycho 100) vs Pyuko(Dannganronpa: Hope’s Chains)

Marie(Splatoon) vs Rose Cookie(Cookie Run Kingdom)

Joan D’arc(History) vs Morgana(Merlin)

Murderbot(The Murderbot Diaries) vs Royce Bracket(Transistor (game))

Ryland Grace(Project Hail Mary) vs Hollyleaf(Warrior Cats)

Wolf(Kipo and the Age of Wonderbeasts) vs Savathûn(Destiny video game)

Damian Wayne(DC Comics) vs Dr. Miranda Jones (Star Trek The Original Series, season 3 episode 5 Is There In Truth No Beauty?)

Keagan Máistirúin(Na Daoine Maithe (The Good People)) vs Sweetheart(Omori)

Kaitou Joker(Kaitou Joker) vs Piccolo (Dragon Ball)

Roach(Our Flag Means Death) vs Alex Fierro(Magnus Chase and the Gods of Asgard)

Aradia Megido(Homestuck) vs Hestia(Greek Mythology)

Zane Julien(Ninjago) vs Agatha Wellbelove(Simon Snow series by Rainbow Rowell)

Yelena Belova (Marvel) vs The Bear/Brent/The Pusher/The Fool/Shah Zaman(Ghost Quartet)

The Witch Queen(Old Gods of Appalachia) vs P03(Inscryption)

Lord Havelock Vetinari(Discworld Novels by Terry Pratchett) vs The Knight(Hollow Knight)

Power(Chainsaw Man) vs Jetstorm(Transformers Animated (2007 cartoon))

Athena Cykes(Ace Attorney) vs Grumbot(Hermitcraft)

Yuki Rurikawa(A3!) vs Anonymous/Someone(Our Dreams At Dusk)

James(Pokemon) vs Dipper Pines 1 Mabel Pines1(Gravity Falls)

Charles Emerson Winchester III (M*A*S*H) vs Chaerin Eun(Surviving Romance)

Yamori Kou (Yofukashi no uta) vs Zenyatta(Overwatch)

Mirabel Madrigal (Encanto) vs Entrapta(She-Ra Princess of Power)

Simon Snow(Simon Snow series by Rainbow Rowell) vs Sabo(One Piece)

Silver(Sonic) vs Gin Akutagawa(Bungou Stray Dogs)

Kankri Vantas(Homestuck) vs Madhouse Mike(Cryptid Crush)

Darius(Owl House) vs Jason Todd(DC)

Emerald Trio:Willow, Hunter,Gus (Owl House) vs Artemis(Overly Sarcastic Productions' Miscellaneous Myths)

Jo March (Little Women 2019) vs Daryl Dixon(The Walking Dead)

Bakura Ryou(YuGiOh!) vs Professor Balaam(Welcome to Demon School Iruma-kun)

Granny Smith(MLP) vs Cyborg(Teen Titans)

Maki Katsuragi(Hoshiai no Sora) vs Kaladin Stormblessed(The Stormlight Archive)

Jess(Loveless) vs Asui Tsuyu(BNHA)

GIR(Invader Zim) vs Xiao(Genshin Impact)

Alexa(Xenoblade Chronicles X) vs Selah Summers(Selah and the Spades)

Felix Hugo Fradarius(Fire Emblem 3 Houses) vs Sunil Jha(Loveless)

Madeline Hatter (Ever After High) vs Maya Fey(Ace Attorney)

Kim Dokja(Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint) vs Noé Archiviste(Vanitas no Carte)

Eleven(Stranger Things) vs Jinx(Arcane League of Legends)

Fitzroy Maplecourt(The Adventure Zone) vs Pidge(Voltron)

Volo(Pokemon) vs Cole Brookstone(Ninjago)

Traveler(Genshin Impact) vs Madotsuki(Yume Nikki)

[mooshs-crack-headcanons]

Do you still write elder scrolls? If so may I ask serana 9 with reader receiving and maybe with her drinking blood from the reader but only if you're comfortable of course or 15 and 23? Thank you ^○^

Oh heeeeell yeah I'm always down to write to write for Serana, I think about the missed opportunity bitch-thesda had making her one of the few npcs that had actual development that I wanted to marry in the game... but that's what mods are for I guess 😔

Day 9: biting

Cw: Vampire related blood drinking, if this is a topic that makes you uncomfortable please feel free not to read any further. Also reader isn't directly stated to be the dragonborn, but is very lightly implied.

(This work includes: gender neutral!reader)

(NSFW under the cut as always)

Hunger ebbed at her, it had been so for months. Being a Vampire Lord, unlike with most regular vampires, she can store and surface her bloodlust for very long periods of time. While there was the set back that with not being fully fed meant she wasn't at her full strength and hasn't been so since before she awakened. Now even after all this time being asleep, defeating her father, and traveling around on adventures with adventures with you was she just now reached her limit and was approaching starvation.

She has... a complicated relationship with being a vampire, of course. Before, feeding, while not being enjoyable, it wasn't necessary a set back - do it to survive only to escape the further fears of reuniting with Molag Baal in the 'afterlife' - but now... now she has she has more human companions she's grown to care about since back then. She has you in an equal complicated relationship, she's... scared to do it now, what if she loses herself and accidentally hurts you - becoming no better than one of those monsters you hunt? It scares her to death what she could unwillingly do to you.

Your touch feels so coming and loving against her skin that her dead heart sings for more it. Through humanly teary eyes she watches your soft smile as you pull her gently down into your kiss, your fingers intertwined with brunette hair as you kiss her deeply and throughly. Even if she doesn't need breath, she craves for it, you take her breathlessly that shakes her worries and when she pulls away her eyes dart in fifty different places as her lips gape for words.

"I don't... trust myself." She admits. "It's in my nature to go too far - I don't-"

"Look at me, Serana." Her bright eyes find it hard with tension to meet yours but finds herself not having a choice when your warm yet battle-roughened hands flush against her cold cheeks to make her turn her head to look down upon you.

"It's quite alright," your voice hums to her. "-after everything we've been through together and all the dangerous hoards we've slayed, I think I have a hunch I can deal with a but more blood loss and besides I... want to do this for you."

"(Name)," Her voice was so gentle, so damming that at any moment she could just easily tear down and just break. You lay back, your naked sweaty - from previous sexually charged activity - body sinking into the old inn bedsheets several towels behind your head on the pillows. Serana's eyes subconsciously trail to your chest up to your throat, your heartbeat loud in her ears. You tilt your head to give out your neck more, heavy needy breath rocking out from your lips.

"Serana," you plea. Your hands travel to her shoulders and give the tight muscle a squeeze for reassurance before wrapping them around her to gently pull her closer yet giving her enough room to give her an out if she really does want to. Yellow eyes met your own while the last few thoughts settle into her mind, before you know it she's adjusted herself so she's holding your hands on the back of her head.

"It might hurt... but if gets too much and I'm not stopping, pull me off. No matter how much I'm in you, get me off with every bit of strength and do whatever you have to. Make sure I'm off you and you can stop the bleeding as much as you can." You give her a nod which seemingly calms her nerves. After a few more kissing moments, her warm breath is fanning over your shoulder and her teeth is body shiveringly scraping gently against your flesh.

While it does at first hurt the moment fangs enter their way into and breaking through your flesh, however, unlike what you've been told whether it be through travelers in taverns or the Dawnguard; the hellish experience of having your blood taken but you rather find the experience... pleasant with the warm rush and body tingles it brings you.

Best phrase you could think of describe it being is its like your soul you can physically feel being sucked off.

Your hands do what you were instructed to and don't let go of your love's head, just in case things make a turn, however you find it bringing one problem: you can't reach down and feel at where your pleasure is at it's highest between your legs, having to depend on squeezing and continuingly readjusting your thighs to add just enough friction to your throbbing sex. Next to her you pant and whine as you listen to every drink of you she makes right blew your ear.

"Sh-shit," you curse, your fingers tightening on her head as some sort of ground to hold on to but you find her eyes darting to meet yours. "I'm fine, I promise." She hums radiating through your body that gets your legs to tightly clamp together.

"I need - need s-some-"

You practically scream when her hand mischievously finds its way scaling down your body and diving between your legs. You stutter out noisea of incoherence the moment her long fingers find their way to grab ahold and pump around/inside you fucking you nice and slow. Your breath is uneasy as you lay back and stare up at the ceiling. You feel light headed, from the blood loss or pleasure your not sure but it's the first you're aware of the warm seeping and spilling down your neck and shoulder most definitely staining bedsheets below. You didn't even want to think about offering up an explanation to the innkeeper. Honestly pleasure made it easy not to and not giving a damn at the moment.

It's easy to come like this. So easy that you do so very loudly; your grip so tight on the vampires head that you dug her down even deeper while you scream your love for her. The last part, you didn't realize you even did but Serana more than enough hears.

Your bones liquify the moment Serana detaches herself from you, her teeth leaving a little sting behind as a goodbye that gets one last moany shake from you.

Good. That felt very good. But what made it all even more better was the sight it left you with: Serana hovering over you with her face dirted and messy with your blood with a bright almost cat-like awareness in her eyes, speaking of which that don't leave you for a second most likely having a very mutual feeling about how you look in this bloody afterglow. You smile as your body dips from the adrenaline and your limbs suddenly feel heavy but you fight through it so your hands can could to wipe at her lips.

"I never figured you the type to be the messy eater, love."

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[monstersandmaw]

Vampire musings...

So, I had a dream last night (I’ve clearly got Skyrim on the brain), about a Volkihar vampire who’s definitely not in the game... He’s Serana’s much younger brother, son of Harkon and Valerica (I doodled a rough impression of him in, bottom right below).

There’s no ‘blot out the sun’ plot (’Tyranny of the Sun’) in this universe because that’s stupid as shit and Harkon is not a stupid vampire lord... However, he is a real bastard, and did still imprision his daughter in Dimhollow Crypt for... reasons??? Separately to the son’s story, Serana and the dragonborn do their thing and thwart Harkon, but instead render him weakened and unable to leave Volkihar Castle... It’s all vague and background ok? She meets her brother for the first time, and they bond. It’s clear that the brother has some issues related to being locked in the castle all his life (200yrs or so), and Serana encourages him to go out and experience the world. Valerica, his mother (who was not sealed in the Soul Cairn either canon what canon), returns to the castle too at this time and supports this.

Unnamed vampire son does leave, and for a while travels with Serana, who senses that he’s got strong magic but has never been taught how to use it properly. He begins to learn with her, but she suggests that maybe going to the College of Winterhold would be good for him in more ways than one. (She wants her brother to experience a bit more of life, socialise, and perhaps even make some friends).

After a few months of travelling, they wind up in Winterhold. Serana says goodbye, and he heads up to the college to see about gaining admission. He does get in, but they know what he is, and Mirabelle Ervine, the Master Wizard, says that he must feed regularly by hunting local wildlife, and the moment he even thinks about laying so much as a finger - let alone a fang-tip - on a student, she will reduce him to a neat little pile of dust.

He agrees to her terms, they accept him, and he begins his studies there.

The other students don’t exactly take long to figure out what the shy loner is, and they do not like him for it. They prank him by leaving garlic in his bed etc. but there’s one student who refuses to take part in it, and doggedly continues to be his friend...

I have the rest plotted out, but I won’t bore you with it here. I’m supposed to be working on Mermay stuff, and I’ll definitely make sure it doesn’t get sidelined, but I’m excited to try and see if this goes anywhere, and to find out if anyone’s interested in a male vampire x female mage story - if you are, like this or get in touch! It will be based in Skyrim, but it won’t be necessary to have played or know anything about it to read it, I don’t think.

(P. S. my male ice dragon x cursed female reader will be going up later today here on Tumblr).

[thedailyimagines]

Imagine meeting Aela during a walk one night.

Anon requested: “could I request a Aela The Huntress(Skyrim) x Vampire Male Reader? Something similar to your Serena x werewolf reader. Except reader is a vampire and one night is going out for a stroll with his son and daughter and Aela happens to be in her Werewolf form and accidentally attacks the reader and his kids but he protects them and She gets hurt but reader tends to her. They then get to know each other and get together and she becomes great mother to reader kids and both later have their own child. On that Aela the huntress x Vampire Male Reader request I forgot to mention that reader is related to Serena and is a Vampire Lord.”

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It was a cold, cloudy night in Skyrim, one were no matter where you went it was dim and dreary. A light mist dampened the heads of anyone outside.

Three figures, two children and a man, were out walking the footpath near Lakeview Manor. The boy and girl were bundled up in cloaks and warm clothes while their father wore red and black armor underneath a dark grey cloak. An ebony sword hung from his hip, ready in case a creature attacked.

“Papa, what plant is that?” The little girl asked while pointing to a large purple flower. The man chuckled and knelt down beside his daughter.

“This, Sofie, is called a Deathbell. They’re used to create poisons.” Sofie quickly pulled her hand away from where she was touching the petals of the bell-shaped flower. The boy ran ahead and froze when he heard a branch snap.

“Papa, there’s something moving in the bushes over there.” The boy pointed at a large bush, and y/n put his hand on his sword hilt. It was probably nothing, but in Tamriel there was always a chance it was something.

“It’s probably just an elk. Trust me, they’re more afraid of me than you are of them.” No sooner had y/n said this than a large form crashed out from the foliage. Standing before the family, the werewolf let out a loud howl and charged.

“Papa!”

“Alesan, Sofie, behind me!” The two children ducked behind their father, and y/n pulled his sword from its scabbard. Lightning flickered at his fingertips, and without hesitation he shocked the charging werewolf.

The werewolf howled in pain and snarled, raising it’s claws to swipe at the man. Y/n pushed his children back and raised his sword, the metal screeching as the werewolf’s claws ran down the blade.

“Alesan, take your sister and get back to the house!” The boy opened his mouth to protest.

“But papa—”

“NOW!” The two children took off running towards the manor. As soon as they were out of sight, y/n spoke to the werewolf again.

“My children don’t need to see their father become a monster.” Shadows gathered around y/n, then dispersed quickly as wings burst from his back. His skin paled, his eyes flowed a deep red, his canines became long and razor sharp, and his hands became clawed. The vampire lord let out a bellowing roar, and flew at the werewolf.

The werewolf had only seconds to react. It was not enough. The pale, clawed hand of the vampire wrapped around it’s throat and hurled the werewolf into a nearby tree. The tree splintered and fell, the werewolf collapsing at its base. Y/n grabbed the werewolf again and slammed it once, twice, thrice against the ground, each time cracking the earth with the impact.

The werewolf lost consciousness, staring up at the vampire lord above it.

<—>

Aela groaned as she opened her eyes. Her head was pounding, and her ribs ached like a boulder had landed on her. The faint light from a torch barely illuminated a ring of stones surrounding where she laid, bound by cords, on a table in the middle. The scent of blood lingered, and turning her head Aela could see the body of a mage covered in blood with their throat ripped out.

“I see you’re awake.” Twisting her head around as far as she could, Aela saw the form of a man lurking in the darkness. She could only just make out his features, nothing definitive that could identify him except a red glow were his eyes should be.

“Who are you?”

“A question I might ask you, werewolf. Normally I would just kill you and dispose of the corpse, but I recognize that dagger you carry.” The man picked up a dagger—her dagger, Aela realized—and twirled it around idly. “Skyforge steel? Very few people have the honor to carry one of these.”

“Unbind me and I’ll show you just how much honor I have.” The man seemed unfazed by her threatening tone.

“Answer me first. Why was a werewolf attacking my children and myself?” A faint breeze blew towards Aela from the direction the man was standing in.

“If I attacked your family, it was an accident.” Aela sniffed the air, and scowled at the scent carried from the man. Death and blood, and the stale scent of long dead blood. “I know what you are. You’re a vampire. No doubt your ‘children’ are just your former meals turned undead.”

No sooner had the words left Aela than the vampire was baring his fangs an inch from her face. Even in the dim torchlight, she could tell he was handsome. Sharp cheekbones and his y/h/l, y/h/c hair made for quite the fetching combination were it not for the burning red of his eyes.

“My children are only ten. Barely old enough to play with wooden swords, much less be vampires.” Aela glared up at the vampire, then closed her eyes and sighed.

“Listen, my name is Aela of the Companions. I didn’t mean to attack your children or you. Now can you please untie me and we can forget we met one another?” The vampire stared at her suspiciously, then straightened himself up.

“Here.” In the blink of an eye, the cords binding Aela to the were cut. She sat up, wincing at her aching ribs. Her dagger was handed back to her. As soon as Aela stood up she tumbled to the ground, sharp pains emitting from her torso. Broken ribs. As if tonight wasn’t bad enough.

“Let me help you.” A pale hand was offered to Aela. She took it, and the vampire wrapped his arm around her before leading her down an overgrown path.

“I’ve told you my name, but you haven’t told me yours. Who are you?” The vampire was silent for some time before he answered.

“My name is y/n, of the Volkihar clan.” Aela’s brow knit together in confusion.

“The Volkihar?” Y/n adjusted his arm around Aela’s shoulder.

“An old group of vampires.”

“So why come here?”

“Needed a change of scenery.” A large home loomed in front of the pair. Y/n guided Aela up the steps and opened the front door. The inside smelled of woodsmoke and dried herbs. Two children were sitting at a large table in the middle of the main hall, and rushed towards y/n as soon as he entered the manor.

“Papa, you’re home!”

“We thought you had gotten hurt or—” The two children became quiet at the sight of Aela. Y/n guided her to a chair and turned to his children.

“Alesan, Sofie, this is Aela. Aela, these are my son and daughter.”

“An honor to make your acquaintance.” The children giggled at Aela’s formal greeting. Y/n cleared his throat.

“Children, Aela is going to be staying with us until she’s healed. I want you to be on your best behavior, alright?”

“Yes papa!” The children spoke in unison. They ran off deeper into the house, and y/n walked over to an alchemy table in the corner of the room. He returned shortly with a minty scented salve.

“It’ll make your ribs hurt less as they heal. You can sleep in the spare bed.”

“Thank you.”

<—>

The sound of a baby crying was what woke y/n up. Groaning as he dragged himself out of bed, the vampire lord went down the hall to the nursery, lifting the infant from the crib and holding it close to his chest.

“Come now, hush. I’m here, no need to cry.” The baby’s cries quieted down to soft whimpers as y/n rubbed small circles on its back.

“Is everything alright?” Aela stood in the doorway, already dressed in her usual armor. No doubt she was preparing for another hunt, or going on a mission for the Companions.

“Yes, they just woke up. It’s all fine now.” Three and a half years had passed since Aela and y/n had met. In that time they had occasionally met one another in their adventures, then courted one another before marrying and adopting a baby from Honorhall Orphanage.

Y/n had entrusted Aela with the whole truth of who he was, the next in line to become Lord of the Volkihar after his parents passed. He had introduced Aela to his sister Serana—who had started dating a werewolf, funny enough—and taken her to see Castle Volkihar (from a distance, y/n refused to set foot in that damn castle again).

“Sofie is going to come with me to learn how to use a bow. I think she’ll make a fine Companion one day.” Aela brushed their baby’s hair out of its eyes. The child gurgled happily and grabbed at her fingers.

“I’ve always thought she’d be an alchemist. Be careful out there.” Y/n gave Aela a kiss, and she returned it with a smile.

“Always am.”

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Serana falling in love with Dragonborn!s/o

So I've been burnout lately so in attempts to get back into swings of things, here's a self indulgent request that no one asked for and I guess I write for the elder scrolls now.

From the very moment she fell out of that coffin at Dimhollow Crypt, Serana would never saw her life leading up to this point where she is now; from the treacherous journey to the Soul Cairn leading to the reunion with her mother, the beauty of the Ancestor Glade, the dangerously stupid fall down Darkfall Grotto, to getting your hands on Auriel's bow to put an end to the prophecy and the life of her father - all these things done with someone as amazing as you right by her side and she’s forever internally grateful for everything that you’ve done.

Now even with that, love is something that’s...a delicate matter for her for lots of good and valid reasons given everything vile that came with becoming a daughter of coldharbour and that she really doesn’t know all that much about the current state of the world since her thousand year slumber, so commitment isn’t something that she’s ready for a very long while. But that doesn’t mean she doesn’t have feelings for you, over the course of your father-slaying journey together that’s something she is most definitely aware of with the particular moment she can recalling being aware of it these feelings swelling in her being when you were marching around, sparkling, with a slab of tree bark in your hands muttering curses to any god that came to your head as you were swarmed in Ancestor moths. It was...adorably cute and it was such an amusing sight to behold. 

After Harkon’s defeat and with Skyrim safe from the Vampire overrule threat the two of you continued to journey the land together, traveling from Hold to Hold and getting into more and more adventures and fetch quests together. Everyday didn’t have a single boring quality to it, the town of you were always going out and killing or looting something together, even with her ‘undead’ status she never felt more living. 

In the down time the two of you did have, a hobby the two of you share is storytelling (Usually when you have to make camp for the night or when you stay at inns) for both of your benefits; when it’s her turn you get to learn about what the world was like before the Septim Empire and when it’s yours Serana gets to hear tales of what it was like while she was sleeping, most notably the tale of the Oblivion Crisis which was the start of the downfall of the Empire and why it’s...how fucked it is today. 

With her Vampire powers, Serana tends to heal herself very quickly now while you as dragonborn do as well, you still get very beat up from time to time especially when it comes to having to deal with giants and their mammoth herd or when roaming large dwemer ruins and fighting off the old machinery of the ancient dwarves. So there's times where she has to deal with your injuries whether it being finishing up killing the last few foes in the room or just sitting on the floor with you waiting for you to heal back at the relatively decent but sometimes slow at times pace because you either forgot to buy enough of the necessary potions you need the last time you were in town or you chugged all of them down much earlier on dealing with a hard enemy. When this happens you either tease and joke at each other whether it be by the predicament you're in or Serana just mentions something like the one time you got so wasted with a daedric prince you proposed to a Hagraven (and breaking said Hagraven; Moira's heart) because that's something she's never going to let you down on, which leaves you with heat on your cheeks as you further repressed that whole night back out of your head. But on the bright side with her teasing it does make her giggle, which makes the embarrassment quite worth it.

Much later into your companionship together our both of your mutual romantic feelings know, and again with love/commitment being a thing Serana isn't yet ready for, you surprise her, when she turns down your confession and starts explaining herself you stop her - giving her one of the most loving gentlest smiles she's ever seen and tell her it's fine that after everything that happened she deserves time for her own personal recovery for her build up trauma and that your more than happy to support her by standing at her side as her partner in arms, dragging her in your silly dragonborn shenanigans - killing dragons, helping people in need, and maybe stealing the occasional sweet roll that whenever she feels right, you'll be waiting for her to go at the pace she needs to whenever that may be. 

Your words mean more to her more than you could possibly realize as she tackles you in an off guard hug, her face tucked in your neck/chest (depending on your height) and she mutters out a thank you, her voice barely above a whisper as everything just hits her at once. She does love you and a part of her screams at herself that she doesn't deserve someone such as amazing and caring as you but as she clings onto you something else tells her with this wonderful ache in her dead chest to never let go and lose herself in the feeling of being held by you. 

Sometime later down the road, after Alduin has been slayed, the rocky civil war settled, and the Holds at peace at last you and Serana pack up to leave Skyrim, the taste of adventure still not yet quenched and Serana still curious on what the state of the rest of Tamriel is like after a thousand years of slumber, this time hand in hand as you set off past Skyrim's border and set off for your next destination. Together at your own pace, now and forever. 

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With being a vampire and all naturally Serana's touch always has this cold tingle that when put to the right areas can bring the warmest pleasures out of you with quite ease. With her hands cupping your face, to mindlessly tracing scratching whenever her nail can reach, to crawling your back and/or hips, to the careful pleasing to the spot where you two connect/rub together, they seemed to have an obsession with wondering place to place on your body during sex as if she needs to anchor herself by exploring every inch of you to remind herself that you're actually there with her with your whines and moans of your love and her name in between the thrusting of your hips that you're not going anywhere. 

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