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M!DB - "Home" (1/?) (+ tags and summary)
(Anonymous) 2013-02-27 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)tags: prompt:filled, es:skyrim, race:altmer, race:dunmer, relationship:het, relationship:slash, char:M!PC, char:F!NPC, char:romlyn_dreth, series:serano, kink:angst
WARNING: This story contains some serious racism (I dare not list that under “kinks”). I felt like I should include it in the story because of most altmer’s elitist and, well, more than slightly racist attitude; but if racism of any kind offends you (which I understand perfectly), you were warned just now.
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Home
One day, the letters just stopped coming. That didn’t necessarily have to mean anything ,though: They used to come sporadically, anyway; sometimes weeks or whole months could elapse between one letter and the next. They probably didn’t allow him to write home as often as he would like, afraid that he might spill some secrets that could fall into the wrong hands or something like that.
He didn’t think much of it.
Mother, on the other hand, got frantic. Her little baby, so far away from home, in a country full of retched, filthy humans; and when she went to his superiors they claimed that they couldn’t tell her anything about her son’s current situation, since it could endanger his mission and his life. It was useless to insist that her son might be missing; they wouldn’t share any of their information with normal civilians. They still had to face too much opposition, even from altmer, so their caution actually made sense. The only thing she did get out of them was that her son was stationed somewhere in Skyrim.
Letters took a while until they got delivered here…
Still, Mother claimed that she knew something was wrong; felt it the way only a mother could sense the wellbeing of her child. She ignored his snort.
“We need to find him ourselves. Someone has to go look for him.”, she declared with passion. Her green eyes shone with determination, and her intricate earrings clinked when she whirled her head around to stare at him, urging him to approve of her solution. He stared straight past her gaze, focusing his attention on the tip of her right ear instead, where her golden skin was not as flawless as the make-up on her face tried to make people believe. He still had trouble looking into this woman’s eyes.
“And how should we go about that? The fact that he might be ‘somewhere in Skyrim’ isn’t much of a lead”, he felt obliged to point out. “Besides, there is a Civil War going on there right now, in case you haven’t heard. Finding one person in this mess might be impossible.”
“Are you saying we should just give up? He is your brother!” The last sentence was a high-pitched scream full of indignation that made his ears ring.
Of course Sanyon was his brother. It wasn’t like he could forget about that fact. Not when it was always “Look how smart your brother is!”, “look how well your brother can control his spells!”, “look at your brother’s beautiful fiancée!”, “look at your brother’s wonderful new uniform! The Thalmor accepted him, aren’t you happy for him?”
Not one word about his own achievements, ever. He had gotten the message.
He had never gotten along with his little brother particularly well. Their relationship had always been a fight for their parents’ admiration, one which his brother had always won effortlessly. He didn’t even have to try; but he did anyway.
Even the move of joining the Thalmor had been made just to spite him. Poor little Sanyon, who always liked burying his nose in books more than going out to see the world, and who had no secret ambition to go and hunt down heretics in the outer provinces of the Imperium.
But his older brother had wanted to do just that, and had been rejected in the most humiliating form possibly, so it came to Sanyon as natural as breathing to try and succeed at what his brother had failed to do. He had even managed to get the post in Skyrim he had been eyeing himself.
And now Sanyon was missing.
Maybe.
Re: M!DB - "Home" (1/?) (+ tags and summary)
(Anonymous) 2013-03-01 01:48 am (UTC)(link)Mmm, yeah. I often think we should have warning: tags as well as kink: tags here.
Poor Serano!