#yandere ondolemar

[cutelittlevamp]

Can you do a Yandere Oldemanar with a non-elven dragonborn?

Hey Anon .-. I'm gonna apologise to you so much now, but please hear me out

So, first of all, I am deeply sorry you had to wait for so long and now your oneshot is so short .-. I really am but (!) I will definitely write you a continuation if you want it (hopefully won't take me a year. Damn, I'm truly sorry about that) but for now I wanted you to finally get at least something

Also, I am not 100% sure if I have the right character. You were talking about the Thalmor roaming the hallways in Understone Keep/Markarth, right? I do hope so. And if not, I am sorry .-.

and, once again, super sorry that it's so short. I was a little stuck

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“You know, you may not be an Altmer but you have a certain … charm.” The two Thalmor soldiers behind Ondolemar snickered slightly while he just kept staring at you with that stupid smug grin on his face. How you had hoped he’d leave you alone. The divines definitely didn’t smile down on you today but they sparsely did so anyway.

“If only I cared about your opinion I may feel flattered.” Obviously you didn’t care at all. Anyone would have known that by simply looking at your slightly annoyed expression. “Now call back your dogs as I’d like to leave.” His ‘dogs’ - the two soldiers that were always with him - had indeed moved to stand behind you instead of him. It was beyond irritating. His smug expression remained as he tilted his head to the side, narrowing his eyes. “Why? Do you need to go somewhere, Dragonborn?” “Indeed I do,” you pressed out through gritted teeth. 

“How sad and here I was really hoping to add you to my collection.” Collection? This was just getting stupid now. Damn these Thalmor. Yet if he wanted to play you’d play. “That must have been the lamest pick-up line I’ve ever heard.” The statement was supposed to annoy him and finally get him off your tail but he seemed mostly unfazed - actually, he even seemed amused. “Oh, don’t worry. It was only plan A.” You didn’t like the direction this was going in at all and hearing the soldiers move behind you only added to your discomfort. “Yeah? What’s plan B then?” Ondolemar now smiled brightly at you, a dark glint in his eyes. “I’m so glad you asked.”

A small wave from his hand is all it takes to have the soldiers barge in on you. You manage to draw your weapon but before you can hit one of them you get hit by a paralysis spell yourself. The metal of your weapon makes a loud clashing sound as it hits the stone floor while you yourself are caught by the soldiers before you can collapse.

“Plan B, little Dragonborn,” his voice is close to your ear but you have difficulties seeing him clearly through your blurry vision “was to simply abduct you.”