Meme Announcements!
Oct. 29th, 2011 12:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
skyrimkinkmemeANNOUNCEMENTS: 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
Nights like this *minifill*
Date: 2014-06-01 11:22 pm (UTC)Characters: F!Bosmer!DB, Runa, Hroar, Samuel, Francois, Aventus, Sindri (a cutie I just threw in myself), Brynjolf. Little note on this, they are not a couple and have more of a best friends/brother and sister relationship.
~~~
Maybe it was the fact her birth parents never showed her much interest since her older brother disappeared. And maybe it was because of the Khajiit that adopted her motherly ways rubbing off on her. She had gotten used to litters of Khajiit children running around, and it was strange not having the pitter of little feet around her. Whatever reason as soon as she saw them, Cael couldn't just walk away from them.
The young Bosmer supposed she should have saw this coming the first time she found Aventus Aretino in his old home. Even with Grelod dead now, she couldn't bare leaving him alone. Not very long afterward it went from one child, 'one child', she had told Brynjolf. One child turned into the whole Orphanage.
Six children plus herself in one house. Runa, Hroar, Samuel, Francois, Aventus, Sindri..
Toys on the floor, dirty pots and pans in the sink, plates scattered on the table... she was much too tired to clean any of that up just yet. Plus it didn't help one of the smallest children was laying on her. The poor lad was barely four years old and he was an orphan.. the same for the other kids who slept on the large bed with her; just until she was able to buy their own, some curled up in a ball and others piled on each other, all close to her. Thank the divines there was always a slight breeze in the house because of the lake, or she would have been burning up. Still she wouldn't dare try and move and wake them, not after they just settled down with sticky hands and mouths after getting into her stash of sweet rolls..
The children seemed to be on a constant sugar rush whenever they were awake, even the little one laying on her. Granted she also guessed that came with being a child. Heck she was just growing up herself, and she knew how she acted with too much sweets.
So she just remained there, listening to them as they slept in peace, seeming to have no care at all in the world. And she was content having them there, her tan fingers brushing over Sindri's hair, the soft dark locks growing past his brow. As much as she enjoyed this, she knew they wouldn't stay little forever, even him.
She knew, one day, they would grow to tower over her small form and move on to start lives of their own. Until then, however, Cael would protect them from whatever stood in their way and cherish these nights, the soft sound of snoring and steady breathe easing herself into slumber.
The poor Bosmer was tired enough she didn't even notice Brynjolf as he leaned down to press a light kiss against her forehead before blowing out the candles. He had quite a bit of cleaning to do...
OP - maybe lol
Date: 2014-06-09 03:42 pm (UTC)Re: OP - maybe lol
Date: 2014-06-12 09:08 am (UTC)OP again!
Date: 2014-06-26 08:06 pm (UTC)Re: OP again!
Date: 2014-07-09 01:23 pm (UTC)If you like them so much I may even do some more fills of them ouo