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skyrimkinkmeme) wrote2011-10-29 12:36 pm
skyrimkinkmeme) wrote2011-10-29 12:36 pm
Meme Announcements!
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
Duet (2b/?)
(Anonymous) 2013-05-27 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)«Of course. Shall I prove it?»
There was something different in her eyes now, something terribly teasing, and Siddgeir found himself moving a step towards her with a wicked grin.
«I warn you, Dragonborn, I am very difficult to please» he said slowly, with a dangerous voice. «I know how much you want to be Thane of my Hold, how much you want the little property you were discussing with my steward.» He paused for long moments, studying her reaction. She had none. «You’ve proven you’re worthy of both the title and the land, and I’ll gladly grant them to you. If you want to keep your status, though, once you are Thane you are mine. Dragon or not. Hero or not. You’ll answer to me, and you’ll continue to please me. And I assure you, it won’t be an easy task. Are you really up for it?»
Her face was a stone mask. For a brief second, only one, Siddgeir of Falkreath felt a shiver running down his spine, but then her smile softened again as if nothing had just happened.
«My Jarl» she started, her voice soft as velvet. «You’ll soon learn I love a challenge.»
His intentions were to threaten her, to have her scared, but that was so unexpected he felt his blood boiling in his veins. He remembered the way she had drunk the mead in front of him, looked at her and saw the same sultry smile on those curvy lips.
«We’ll see about that» he only menaged.
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Little disclaimer: A!A is guilty of hiding a little quote from The Lord of the Rings in this chapter. In her defense, it practically wrote itself!
OP!
(Anonymous) 2013-05-28 08:22 am (UTC)(link)I'm loving it! Yvonne is exactly what I was thinking about when I prompted this: smooth, clever and very capable of getting her own way!
Looking forward to more :)