Meme Announcements!

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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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Re: What happens in Markarth stays in Markarth 23

[(Anonymous)]

Their good-byes in the early morning were almost whimsical; the sun rising over the mountains, colouring the mists in Markarth red and yellow; the city still cold and asleep apart from the smith who already was hammering away hard enough to make every beat echo between the mountain sides; Ondolemar leaning in through Hryssas door for yet another kiss, pulling her close into his arms before backing away to leave, couldn’t leave, reached after her again. She was beautiful; her blond hair a messy crown around her face and bare shoulders, lips swollen and red, eyes glowing; her body wrapped up in and provisionally covered by the sheets from her bed. And he knew all too well that this might be the last time he saw her. If his plan worked, she would at least stay alive, if not… well, he really didn’t want to think of that.

So, when he finally pulled himself together, he walked slowly down the stairs from Vlindrel Hall. Not until he heard her door shut with a metallic clank behind him, he managed to walk faster, thinking that this was final. He felt both euphoric and empty. She was an astonishing creature, and he just had to admit to himself that he found her extremely attractive, even though she was a human. Well, Hryssa was beautiful, in an unconventional way, but then her mind turned out to be as surprising as a labyrinth; her calm approach, feelings just under the surface; her remarks that from the first word to the very last had managed to surprise him. To be honest, he’d never met anyone like her before and regardless of her race he found her intriguing. But he wouldn’t see her again and this was it. She would leave Markarth, and he would stay here in this craggy wretch of a city with so few pleasures left in life when she wouldn’t be around.

It wasn’t until later that day he realized he’d forgotten his gloves on her dining room table the night before, and by then he’d already ordered the infiltrator to make a visit at Vlindrel hall.

RE: Re: What happens in Markarth stays in Markarth 23

[(Anonymous)]

Dat cliffhanger. WHAT IF HIS GLOVES ARE DISCOVERED...?

Re: Re: What happens in Markarth stays in Markarth 23

[(Anonymous)]

Could be very bad for him if they found them there, so hopefully they don't ;)