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ANNOUNCEMENTS: UPDATED 12/16/2017

Happy Holidays, fellow Kinkmemers! I have returned and have no reasonable excuse for my absence except LIFE. I will be working on updating the archives. If anyone sees anything amiss, please let me know.

I am also hoping to find another Mod and an Archivist.

The more dedicated people we have in this Meme the less chance of it dying. I admit that being the sole keeper of the Meme is not great for the fandom. If something were to happen to me, for good, this place would go the way of the Fallout Kink Meme. Let's not let that happen! If anyone would be interested in Modding/Archiving, please drop me a line. Thanks! <3

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Love it, A!A. Adorable as always. Hope to see more from you <3

A!A: actually, lol, I'm the OP too. They say its a little iffy to be filling your own prompts but I really wanted to get that story off my chest. OP is still very much in need of a fill! as many as possible!
And maybe I'll put a name to him in my next fill

-wipes drool off keyboard-

OH GODS GIMME THIS SEXY ELF SAMMICH NOW.

Poor old Nahkriin. I almost feel sorry for him. Well, done, good Author!Non!

Aw, thanks! :D

Hhhnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggg

JSYK I'll be in my bunk rereading this.

I need more, more, more, good Anon.

"But you have left the Dushnikh Yal! Surely you are your own person and you can choose to do as is your will."

Yeah, Ghorbash--what she said! And, really, would it be that bad not to be allowed back into the stronghold? *sigh* Orcs...

Yes, captcha, my heart would be broken if this adorable pair couldn't marry and have little half-orc babies.

This is awesome! I am eagerly awaiting more. This looks very promising. Poor Nahkriin.

That was absolutely wonderful, a most enjoyable and heart wrenching and beautiful tale I loved every moment. Thank you, thank you so much for writing such a loving and caring story that gave Vilkas the much needed love and understanding he so richly deserved. You rock Anon and I hope you will write more beautiful stories again soon you are now one of my favorite authors. I wish I could write like you :-)

OP again, and this is just down right delicious. I can't wait to see just how Gaius returns the favor.

This Anon wants to go old school - porn without penetration. Maybe it's F!DB's time of the lunar cycle, she might have the proverbial headache or she's recovering from injuries, or just plain doesn't want to be penetrated because that's just how she feels tonight.

But she loves her man and he loves her, and so there is touching. Lots and lots of touching. I want a fic that's pure foreplay, Anons. I want much kissing, stroking and/or scratching, hair tugging (come on, these Nords have such fucktuggable hair, I need to see hair!love in here!), cuddling, fingering, frottage, hand jobs, blow jobs... Orgasms aplenty, please, good Anons, and lots and lots of intimacy.

All races are acceptable for either DB or LI, I would prefer a het ship, but I'm happy to get M/M slash fic, if that floats your boat. Apologies to those who enjoy, but femslash really not my thing.
Dub!Con and Non!Con are my squicks.

Pretty please, Anons?

It was great!!! <3

OP, try bringing it up to the FAQ thread. It usually works!

So I have a bit of an odd request

I have seen prompts where a werewolf or some other creature tops a human, but I don't think I've seen one where the human tops the creature and I really like to see that.

I'll take any relationship and my only no go is bathroom stuff

Okay, my birthday is February 17 and I want some male, don't care who to get fed up with Farengar's attitude and teach him a "lesson". I would prefer sex, obviously but feel free to go wild.
kinks; light bondage
i don't like; non-con, blood-play, bathroom stuff

passerby anon just wants to say thank you for all the wonderful fills. def some of the best on the meme :) and this was really awesomeee<333

wudn't mind seeing more dyce fills but after all this im really hoping we'll eventually see dyce's final, sort of "one true" love if he ever has one ^_^

There was a limit to his patience and he was sure that he had surpassed it already by waiting this long. She moaned, a sound of complaint when he tore his mouth from hers, a sound he promptly silenced when he bent his head to her firm breasts, scraping his teeth over the tender skin and making her cry out, both hands clutching at his head when he roughly licked her nipples, already taut and swollen, before sucking one into his mouth, tugging and suckling while she writhed against him as he thrust as gently as he could manage into her. She whimpered, her legs shifting restlessly up and down his thighs and calves, head thrown back as he squeezed her other breast with his hand, feeling the wet, swelling peak press against his palm and igniting the nerves beneath his skin.

He felt so hard that it was starting to hurt; he could feel every fold of her inner muscles, her wet, tight walls that sheathed and pulled at his cock, inflaming him so that pleasure burned its way right down to his bones and Sinding’s back arched like a bow when an unexpected pulsating shot through his body, sent him ramming his hips into her and he howled as he clenched his muscles and fought the rising sensation, the orgasm that was threatening to spill out of him before he had even started.

“Sinding?”

She sounded bewildered, even a little frightened. Needing every ounce of concentration, he could not muster a reply but simply pressed his forehead to hers, felt her brush her lips against his even as he panted rapidly, swallowing hard as he willed his body into submission, fought the urge to come until it finally subsided. “Arielle…” he muttered, pressing his cheek against the warmth of her hands that cupped his face. “Woman, you’re driving me mad…” Her scent, her touch, her body with its viselike, molten grip that made every move a hot agony of pleasure that he wanted to sink himself into again and again. Breathlessly, he kissed her, seizing the soft hair at her nape to anchor himself rather than keep her in place even as he lifted himself slightly, just enough for his hand to reach between them and stroke her clit.

She wriggled, legs flexing against him in spite of the soft warning growls he made into her mouth. She felt swollen and especially tender down there, whimpering even though his fingers slid over her moist bud easily enough. Arielle inhaled sharply, her breath hitching as warmth began to spiral from between her thighs and clutch at her belly. Her toes curled, as did her fingers against the firm smooth skin of his chest and she found herself arching her hips up, sliding herself against his fingers that rubbed her so pleasurably. “Sinding,” she breathed against his lips and moaned when he quickened his strokes.

It had been a long time since he had been with a woman but he could not recall ever wanting one to come as badly as he did Arielle. Breathing in deeply, he focused on the arch of her neck, the way the moonlight laced her golden hair with silver, the scent of her arousal that laced the air, anything except for her tight muscles clamped around his cock, the way she writhed beneath him, the way her soft sobbing moans punctuated each hard clench of her walls that sent him closer and closer to the edge of no return…

“Come for me, sweetling. Now.”

When he ground himself hard against her, she lost it. Throwing her head back, Arielle heard herself cry out, and then scream as Sinding thrust fiercely into her, sending her nails raking down his back as the fiery waves of pleasure turned into a raging flood as he rode her, the pressure of his body inside her, sliding on her intensifying her orgasm as she locked her legs around his waist and lifted her hips to him, revelling in the wild grinding of their bodies as he took her hard, again and again, his hips bruising hers even as she curved her hands over his shoulders and dug her nails in, an unconscious plea that urged him deeper inside.

Oh thank the gods, he groaned silently, too far gone to mouth the words as he pounded himself into her, felt the muscles in his buttocks and thighs stiffening even as Arielle shuddered in his arms, crying out her pleasure as her body throbbed and milked him, fuelling a release he could no longer hold back. A delicious burning sensation unfurled in his spine, spreading rapidly to the heavy sac which he could feel tightening against his body, surged its way to the engorged tip of his cock as he continued to fuck her with a frightening, single-minded intensity. Nothing else existed except for the need for release and to seed her.

Raw pleasure burst in his veins, corded the muscles in his arms and shoulders as he leaned down, sank his teeth into her shoulder, deaf to her startled cry. One hand reached down and grabbed her hip, sealing them closer together as his body jerked from the first fierce hot pulse that made him grind furiously against her and he came so hard that for a moment, the world went white and he couldn’t breathe. Over and over and again, he pushed in as a violent ecstasy throbbed in his loins and he felt his seed blaze into her welcoming warmth, knew a dark and primal satisfaction that came from marking her body without and within. ‘Mine’, he thought, might have murmured when he finally collapsed onto her, broken cries of pleasure still spilling from his lips into the soft shell of her ear, arching and shuddering weakly as the last of the contractions wrecked him.

Gradually, the world settled back in its place as he returned to it. The faint chirps and humming of the insects in the grass, the coolness brought about by the breeze that gently caressed them, Arielle’s hands as they slowly traversed the length of his back, stroking and soothing, the sensation of her heartbeat echoing against his chest. So this was beauty.

And though exhaustion clawed at his every joint, his very bones, he lifted his head and kissed the mage who had bespelled him all those months before. Arielle eagerly welcomed his kiss, her fingers delving into the wild mane of his hair, holding him as closely to her as she could. She squealed when he pressed his mouth to her neck and licked the elegant column. “You taste of me, you smell of me,” he murmured, feeling incredibly possessive and absurdly proud.

“Well, it must run both ways,” she muttered, a blush staining her cheeks. She gasped when he rolled onto his back, taking her with him, one arm wrapped around her hips to keep her in place. “Careful!”

“Feeling tender, are we?” he teased. Her rosy blush deepened and Arielle ducked her head, laying it against his shoulder as he idly wrapped her braid in his hand, watching the stars as they flamed against the night sky above, undwarfed by the huge white moon and its smaller crimson counterpart. He stayed awake for as long as he could, memorising the feel of her body cuddled against his, the scent of her that surrounded him, this rare feeling of peace and wellbeing that he never thought would be his again, how blessed he was to fall asleep inside of her. He pressed a kiss atop her honey-blond head and when she did not stir, he knew she was well and truly asleep. They both needed to rest. But the night was far from over for them. As far as he was concerned, it had barely begun.

Glad you guys are liking it :3 Farkas SHOULD be in the next chapter, which will be up in the next few hours if my brain can focus long enough.

<3

Cicero wants the Listener all to himself, but he runs into a problem; the listener is a virgin and Cicero's flirtations go right over his head. So our favorite Keeper decides to just skip to the sex and court his Listener later.

Bonuses
mild bondage
in wilderness (not in camp or bedroom)
Cicero gets possessive and/or controlling of Listener

No-Nos
bloodplay
bathroom stuff

I felt similarly. I was so annoyed when I finally found out you can actually bypass Brynjolf's quest altogether and go straight into the sewers. (after i'd already done the quest of course.) Sometimes I feel so alone in my dislike of Riften/ the thieves guild (and Brynjolf in particular)

So, i've really only seen this in fics a couple times. But i'd like for someone to flesh out how the DB (and his/her companion if they bring one along)react to finding Word Walls and then subsequently absorbing the power. Do they enjoy it? Hate it? Go into some kind of a temporary trance like state? How does the companion feel about this?

DB can be any race or gender but bonus points for a non-human DB (especially elves, just because their system of beliefs is just so different from the Nordic tales.)

Double bonus points if the followers reaction is not a favorable one right off the bat. (Maybe they're scared of the power? Jealous?)

Follower can be whoever you like as well.

Oh, and triple bonus points if the DB ends up talking to one of the dragons about their experiences with Word Walls. (whether or not they drag their companion along for that is up to you.)

It just so happens that I have a F!Bosmer DB. I shall attempt this. ^_^.

I am new to the kink-meme thing, but from what I understand, anyone can make a request (I think?) so I will go ahead and make one.

I want to see a female Dragonborn (a Nord is best) with Borgakh the Steel Heart (although I wouldn't mind if you substitute another female orc NPC). I imagine they are married, and their sex involves a lot of... wrestling. Like, rolling around on the floor, hair-pulling, pinning-each-other-down rough sex.

My squicks are noncon, scat/watersports, and guro. So, when I say "rough" it's NOT rough enough to draw blood.

Serano!Anon here again.

I'm on it.
I'll probably go with the post-Needs scenario.
Though I do have to admit I was planning on writing a fluffy wedding day prequel for them eventually...

I'll start going through my notes tomorrow... but, as I said, it will probably take some time until I manage to whip something up and post it.

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