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ANNOUNCEMENTS: UPDATED 12/16/2017

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Never Our Tenderness (F!/DB Imperial/Ulfric Stormcloak) – 2b/?

[(Anonymous)]

She had not thought it possible for him to advance any closer, but advance he did. If she took too deep a breath she would touch her chest to his. He was so close she could feel the deep rumble of vibration that was his voice, a snarl of sound and heat.

“That was a very foolish choice, Dragonborn. You seem to wish for death in the humility of your defeat. As a Nord, this I can understand. I felt much the same way, once. Long ago.”

She felt his large hand clench on her arm. The small movement was enough to move her flush against his chest. She had to crane her neck to look upon his face, so much taller did he stand over her. His nostrils flared, jaw clenched tight in whatever new frustration she had aroused.

“Or is it a different punishment you seek, instead of death? Oh yes, you will answer for the slaughter brought about by your own hands, but I can promise you this, Ysmir, you will find no atonement at mine.”

She shivered at his words, horrified to discover that he could recognize her own inner torment so well. She lifted her chin further to meet his eyes, but that proved to be a mistake. She felt the heat in his gaze clear to her toes, and behind it she saw something else – the same sharp cut of guilt that chiseled away at her own hardened soul.

Study your enemy well, daughter, as there you will find the truth about yourself. Know the enemy, and know yourself, and there you will find the key to victory.

The memory of her father’s wisdom brought with it a rush of shame, that she had not bothered to learn much of this particular enemy. She had been too consumed by hate and fury.

She was learning now, but perhaps too late.

Re: Never Our Tenderness (F!/DB Imperial/Ulfric Stormcloak) – 2b/?

[(Anonymous)]

This is an awesome beginning. Ulfric is such a powerful figure here, but the Dragonborn is, too. You write very well, I'm looking forward to reading the rest!

Re: Never Our Tenderness (F!/DB Imperial/Ulfric Stormcloak) – 2b/?

[(Anonymous)]

Oh my, this is lovely. Ok maybe "lovely" isn't the right word for the content on this story... Delicious might suit it better :)

Yum...I just want to pour melted chocolate all over this and...and i might have gone too far again. But you get my meaning.

This good. Anon want more. Yes?

Re: Never Our Tenderness (F!/DB Imperial/Ulfric Stormcloak) – 2b/?

[(Anonymous)]

Aww, yis! This is going to be great.