Die Herausforderung des Lebens Kapitel 9 Entfachte Leidenschaft
Am meisten sah er bretonen, kaiserliche, nords, dunmer und argonier an sich vorbeigehen, kaufen und verkaufen, da würde doch ein ork recht schnell auffallen.
Overcasting 2 - Part 1
The dunmer looked somewhat relieved already as she swallowed a second time, ensuring none of the life-saving concoction would go to waste.
The Dovahkiin's Lair Aternative Version
Although the argonian did not agree with slavery in the slightest, and found the dunmer's practice of it despicable; the very thought of a being giving themselves to another in complete submission was unbearably arousing.
Prelude: Part five
Like all dunmer, he had an unhealthy obsession with fire, and fire was just the kind of confusion and chaos i needed.
You Only Live 18 Times #11 (Spyjirra)
Every argonian, altmer, bosmer, orsimer, dunmer... everyone but humans." "but... this is only one possibility. right?" ra'jirra said, but her voice trembled with sincerity. if what this altmer was saying was true... "yes, ra'jirra.
Gentle Moons - 2
They look like some dunmer eyes." the fox peered into her eyes for a moment. "i guess people are weird." "your people are so colorful and pretty," the said, washing his feet. "i saw your gray and red and tan and spottled friends.
Chimerical 103
He looks around the inn, spotting jo’dehki sitting with a very well dressed dunmer man. he hesitates to interrupt their conversation, but jo’dehki sees him and quickly waves him over. he takes a seat next to jo’dehki.
My sweet Deadra - Chapter 3
The only thing he knew about sex was when he caught the glimpse of a bruma guard getting serviced by one of the dunmer beggars, and he knew what tasting him was. with a nod he got to his knees and gently placed his hands on alerons waist.
Khajiit games: part 1 (fixed, extended version)
Their target was a dunmer noble, who profited heavily from slavery of both khajiit and argonians in many towns across the imperial province.
How I Found It All: Part VIII
I spent a day in a boat after we landed there, in the cargo hold, being watched over by dark-skinned elves called dunmer.
Dream of mirrors
"i was smuggling dunmer, argonians and other species out of skyrim." "a poacher?" "they're sentient beings, like you and me." he answered, a little offended at being called a poacher "long story for another time.
“J’Dash and The Child of Darkness” A Story Inspired by Elder Scroll’s IV: Oblivion
"no thanks bash-bash, i'll just have my usual of virgin male dunmer blood if you please?"