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Uncontrollable.

Date: 2014-02-16 05:53 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
A M!PC altmer is a total virgin. A pretty man but a total recluse due to his line of work distancing him from others. When another man becomes interested in him he is out of his element.
The high elf is shy but wanting... very, very eager. His potential love interest thinks it's both funny and cute that this elf, this big bad dragonborn cant control himself.
KINKS:
short recovery period
mulitple orgasms
cumming in pants
cumming untouched


Re: Uncontrollable.

Date: 2014-02-16 11:21 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Your prompt is a good one. Any preferences toward the race of the lover?

OP here

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A!A

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HEDONIST

Date: 2014-02-16 06:06 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Dragonborn of either gender turns somewhat feral behaving more animal than human they dont speak much if at all. They take pleasure doing what they want when and were they want to. Whether that means walking around naked, masturbating in front of various forms of confused and curious enemies, pissing were they stand through there clothes or in their bed, sexually harassing bandits or passers by. Sneaking into peoples houses at night and eating their food before scuttling of again. Still doing quests but becoming more and more elusive until they become more of a legend or demi god to the people of skyrim. This would be set after the destruction of Alduin.
Show some filth and giggles in this one ....have at it.

Humping all the things :D

Date: 2014-02-16 06:20 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I don't care is it's male or female but I would prefer male. They have an extremely high libido that pops up often and usually in inconvenient and odd places and they sate it by humping anything suitable nearby with vigour.
For example our poor hero is off exploring a crypt and the sudden and powerful urge takes them... the nearest thing nearby? a coffin.
Or they are thieving from someones house and before they know it they're rubbing their goods on the table and bed of the person currently sleeping in it.
They've just killed a dragon and absorbed it's soul and then it strikes. The bones make a source of sweet relief. The only down side is after every mission the hero has to buy another stock of undergarments.... because they always get ruined.
Funny smut makes everyone happy.

CREEPY sleep sex

Date: 2014-02-16 06:23 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Any male is desperate for another and so sneaks into his house at night and fondles him.
I want to see angst and desperation and very detailed descriptions of what he is doing and it's effects. The person doesn't wake up. No penetration though.

Rimming, frot, touch.

HOT AND CREEPY ANGST FEST

Truman Show

Date: 2014-02-16 06:52 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
In all the games you are the hero who saves the world, you can become the guild leader of every guild, the levelling system ensures you only meet enemies of a similar, manageable level... it all seems a little too easy at times...

What if the DB is the subject of a Skyrim style Truman Show?

You Show Me Yours, I'll Show You Mine

Date: 2014-02-16 08:04 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
This just popped into my head and I apologize in advance. I would love to see our DBs with their followers/LI comparing scars and stories. Maybe it's the product of too much mead and maybe (please?) it turns smutty but I'm sure we can come up with some creative stories to explain some scars.

No squicks other than bathroom stuff and snuff.

Re: You Show Me Yours, I'll Show You Mine

Date: 2014-02-17 01:07 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Totally seconded! I'm such a sucker for scar stories.

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Scars Not Yet Healed- pt 1/?

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F!DB/Miraak: Unrequited love

Date: 2014-02-16 08:58 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Because this anon loves tragedy...

I'd love to see a fill where Miraak immediately falls for the F!DB. Except she not only doesn't return the feelings - she full on hates him and is completely intent on killing him. Whether or not he reveals his feelings is up to author!anon, because it would probably be very difficult to keep him in character if he's explicit about his feelings... But maybe that's a good challenge. ;)

Typical ending preferred, so that Miraak still has to be defeated at DB's hands and die knowing that she never once felt anything good for him. Or really, any other ending that makes Miraak suffer emotionally.

(I really do love Miraak! I would just love to see his more vulnerable side.)

Erotic Jacuzzis and Outdoor sex.

Date: 2014-02-17 04:47 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Of all the kink meme prompts that I've wasted my 3 days of my life browsing through the livejournal, I've never seen someone do a prompt where DB and someone else have sex at the Hunter Jacuzzi Camp.

Kinks: Hotsprings, outdoors.
(Optional) Bonus points:
1. The hunters at the Hunter's Jacuzzi camp join in on the fun and turn this into a gangbang or an orgy. (:3)
2. Voyeurism and/or Exhibitionism People watch in on DB's love making session
3. Love making is a day-long/all-night marathon session, filled with multiple orgasms.
4. Someone steals DB and his/her follower's clothes and items in the end.

Preferences: Include at least 1 female character. Race and Gender for DB is up to the filler as well as any other kinks that the filler wants to include.

Squicks: M/M makes me very uncomfortable if it's the main pairing, I'm okay with F/F if there is a Male involved in the mix. Bathroom stuff is a no-no.

Faking an Orgasm

Date: 2014-02-17 04:00 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I mean, we've all read the stories where whoever the dragonborn/PC is they always have mind-blowing orgasms. Not that I don't blame them (damn Brynjolf like damn) but at the same time I can't see the guys of Skyrim being 100% studs all the time.

Give me that one time the dragonborn or npc had to fake it.
Maybe they were tired or not in the mood but let their loved one indulge anyways.

Re: Faking an Orgasm

Date: 2014-02-26 05:56 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I really need this in my life.

Might fill it.

I'll be laughing the entire time, I'm not sure why but I will

Evil!F!DB

Date: 2014-02-17 09:15 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I'd like to see a story where the F!DB becomes a little bit eviler each time she "eats" a dragon soul, like if she was overwhelmed by the dragon(s) inside of her.

Maybe she doesn't know what she is anymore: a mortal? a dragon? a dragon trapped into a mortal body? a monstruous being?

Anyway, the girl is teared appart by her dragon side, machiavelous, sadistic and dominant, and her mortal side, mercyful, loving and kind.

Something quite sad, with a dramatic tone (maybe she kills one of her friend, her lover...)

Kinks are: angst, drama, horror, despair
No squicks

BONUS

- if her evil transformation can be seen: her body starts to grow little scales, her teeth become fangs, her nails sharp claws, her eyes are gleaming as dragon's eyes do...

- if she finds in Miraak her soulmate, the only one who can understand her even though he doesn't feel the same thing about her (so she becomes eviler after that?)

Plz anon?

F!DB fights for her life

Date: 2014-02-18 04:26 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I'm in a really sad mood right now so I'd like to see something tragic, a F!DB fighting for her life. Doesn't matter what happend as long as the F!DB (preferably human) ends up severly injured (maybe in a dragon fight, in a battle for the war, a bandit attack gone wrong, that dangerous centurion got the best of her or maybe Mercer's attack but without Karliah there to save her, your pick).

Either a male follower is with her, goes looking for her (a Companion or member of the Thieves guild worried that she hasn't returned maybe?) or come across her be accident and nurse her back to health.

If she's brought into a city I imagine everyone recognizes her and rumours flare up with whatever consequences that may bring (constant visits from strangers? Jarls interferring?).

In the end I'd like there to be either some kind of love development, how far that goes is upto A!A or if you want to go really tragic, the DB dies and how everyone responds to that?

Re: F!DB fights for her life

Date: 2014-05-10 08:31 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
It was nearing twilight as they left Ustengrav. The torchbugs were out thickly over the frozen marshes, like will-o’-wisps guiding travelers to certain doom in the cold water. In the distance, a wolf howled; Masser was just rising over the eastern horizon.

Suddenly, the world erupted in fire; Katla’s left side was engulfed, blazing. She cried out in terror and pain and rolled to the side, trying to pull her blade from its scabbard. “For the Aldmeri Dominion!” Katla vaguely recorded a voice saying over the screaming of every nerve ending. This is where I die, she thought, vaguely surprised.

And then something huge and dark shot past her, with a hair-raising howl. Vilkas! Oh, Gods, Vilkas! No!

There were shouts of fear beyond her, now. Shrill wails of horror, accompanied by savage snarling and the terrible sound of bodies rent apart, the death-rattles of the once-living. But all of it was sounding farther and farther away, and Katla found herself resting on the ground on her side. She wondered idly how she’d gotten there.

And then Vilkas… came back to her. His form was melting, changing as he ran, shifting from a loping beast to a bare-chested man, running toward her, panic on his face.

“Katla! Oh, Katla…” he said, dropping heavily to the ground beside her. Frantically he began digging in her pack, pulling the cork of a healing potion with his teeth and gently lifting her head to tip it into her mouth. Katla swallowed.

Stings… burns… OH GODS! Katla screamed in agony as feeling returned to her blackened left hand; it cracked and began bleeding. Hurriedly, Vilkas uncorked another potion, pouring it down her throat so fast she choked and gagged. The bleeding slowed, but every nerve ending was on fire as the tissue regenerated.

“The big red one, Vilkas,” she choked out, gasping for air, which suddenly felt too thin. She was shivering wildly. Vilkas was tipping the phial into her mouth; Katla swallowed as fast as she could. Tears were rolling down her face unheeded as she gasped and gulped the potion.

Receding… the pain is receding. Good. Katla clenched her left hand in a fist. It didn’t hurt; the skin was pink and whole again. She moved her arm; her blackened, charred armor flaked away from her left side. Opening her eyes fully, her vision was full of Vilkas, hovering over her with absolute terror on his face. She swallowed once, hard, before whispering, “Thank you, for saving my life.”

And then he was kissing her, hard, his arms clenched around her so tightly she could hardly breathe, pressing her against his chest like a drowning swimmer clinging to a life-line.

M!NPC/Mara!Priestess - Milk of mercy

Date: 2014-02-18 08:06 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Starvation just struck Skyrim. A lost, wandering and starving M!NPC collapses in the wilderness. When he awakes, he's at the side of a breastfeeding priestess of Mara. He asks her to let him drink her milk and she (ends to?) accepts it.

Up to anon to decide what happened next.

Kinks are: breastfeeding, lactation, comfort, religion (and more)
No squicks.


BONUS

- M!NPC is a Thalmor agent and Mara!Priestess a breton (or any other human race)

- erotism


May Mara's love reach you anons!

Mmmmm...

Date: 2014-02-19 06:04 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
that's a pretty freakin' hot prompt!

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"The Wheys of Mara" 1/?

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"The Wheys of Mara" 4/?

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"The Wheys of Mara" 7/7

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OP!

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Any!PC - From the cradle to the grave, slave

Date: 2014-02-18 08:27 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)

Aldmeri Dominion enslaves humanity once again.

A human woman is raped by her Thalmor master. When her husband, who is also a slave, tries to stop him, the mer kills him, then he kills his female slave.

The entire scene is happening in front of the very young child of the two human slaves.

I'd like to hear the story of this child, how he/she had to contain his/her hate for his/her Altmer masters that he/she had to serve (in every manners) during all his/her youth, then how he/she revolts, like the Queen slave Alessia, against the mer oppressor.

Tell me if the other slaves follow the rebellion too.

Kink are: angst, drama, racism, non-con, violence, gore, horror, molestation, cruelty ...

No squicks!


Time to removes the chains, anons.

(this OP suggests you anon to listen the Soulfly's song "Slave", so that you can imagine how this one depicts a slave rebellion.)

Any!DB & Erandur

Date: 2014-02-18 10:55 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Erandur may be a complete badass, but he's no longer a young Mer, and living alone on a mountaintop with only ice wraiths and bad memories for company isn't good for anyone's health. The Dragonborn worries, and has repeatedly tried to persuade him that Mara won't mind if he does his penance somewhere safe. And warm. With people.

So when the DB swings by Nightcaller Temple to check up on Erandur, only to find that he's finally managed to wreck his health, they make the executive decision to move him somewhere less likely to kill him while he recuperates (Heljarchen Hall?).

No restrictions. Platonic or romantic, as it pleases anon.

Tl;dr - Erandur sick!fic!

Re: Any!DB & Erandur

Date: 2014-02-19 12:52 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Yes, I second this so hard! Erandur is one of my very favorite characters, and I love fics where stubborn men need to be taken care of. Really hoping someone picks this up!

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F!DB/Male or males

Date: 2014-02-19 11:24 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
It suddenly occurred to me just how much the Dragonborn does. It's not just Alduin he or she has to go after, there's the war, being thane of every hold, leader of every guild and let's not forget all the random requests for help. He or she iss bound to end up overworked sometime right?

So what I would like to see is a severly overworked F!DB of a human race to return to one of her many homes and being fussed over by one or more males (maybe even females, I'll leave that up to anon, as long as there is at least one male involved). A nice hot bath where she's being washed so she doesn't have to do anything, a full body massage and of course sexy times to really unwind.

I like the idea that the DB is so exhausted that she doesn't even try to fight it. Maybe she doesn't really want it or doesn't feel comfortable with it but she's just too tired to resist so lets them do what they wish and ends up just enjoying it. Are there any consequences to this indulgence? Unexpected pregnancy? A partner finding out about this resulting in a nasty fight or break up?

My favourite choices for a home the DB could return to are the Cistern (Thieves Guild) and Jorrvaskr (Companions). But any of her homes, guild bases or perhaps a Jarl's home will do.

DB+Ulfric. The price for becoming a Stormcloak.

Date: 2014-02-19 02:50 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
This is something i've been mulling over for a while. I always, always play as a Stormcloak, because i really hold a grudge against the Empire for trying to kill me! Plus they're Thalmor puppets and they're basically an empire of 3 provinces, so Skyrim would be better off on it's own.

But, Ulfric really pisses me off. He's racist,the Argonians who supply his city with all their fish and do the dockwork that the Nords are too proud to do can't even live in the city proper. He's just as bad when it comes to the Khajiit but that's a Skyrim thing in general. He lets his Nord citizens harass the Dunmer, who are refugees who were gifted their homes in Windhelm by a prior High King.

He's a lousy administrator, when you have a serial killer hunting your citizens you don't just shrug and ignore it because investigating it properly would hamper your progress in the war effort.

Then there's the fact that he didn't just break his Oath of Fealty to Torygg, he killed him. And it wasn't even a fair fight, Fus Ro Dah-ing someone and then attacking them when they're recovering is not a fair fight.

And he has no concept of diplomacy, all through the peace treaty at High Hrothgar he snarls and complains. Yes, we know you have history with Elenwen but if you want to be High King of Skyrim then you have to learn how to be diplomatic.

So having said that, i always think that Ulfric's sexing up my Dragonborn or has promised him his weight in flawless diamonds/spell tomes or whatever.

Finally i get to the point. What does Ulfric offer your reluctant Dragonborn to get them to fight on his side. And since it's a kink meme what kinky shit do you dare get the future High King of Skyrim to submit to? Does ne sink to his knees and blow you when you're on his throne in Windhelm on Morndas morning at 3 am for the next year or something really filthy dirty wrong but hot?
From: (Anonymous)
Fun fact: The Empire isn't the Thalmor's puppets. They dislike them as much as the Stormcloaks but from a political standpoint, antagonizing a group that nearly destroyed you isn't smart. Not when you are weak so creating a pact between them allows you time to recover enough to strike back but at the same time watch them. It's the only really smart move to do, almost like how Germany, in World War I, surrendered because all sides were exhausted and America coming in would just ensure a sweep they couldn't deal with.

And flipping with Ulfric. He actually doesn't say, at any point, anything against the other races. It's all hearsay (though I don't doubt some of it). His mind is more focused on the war which really shows he is a born leader in an Army, not a city. But anyways, regardless before I drag this on, I'm not dissing you or your prompt just putting out a reminder that there is a lot of things deeper within the game than the face value given.


As for your actual prompt, a manipulating Ulfric Stormcloak I will always support, especially when it's to bed a woman/man.

Re: DB+Ulfric. The price for becoming a Stormcloak.

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My nagging headcanon is that the DB is a distant descendant of Tiber Septim who carries out the Dark Brotherhood's "To Kill an Empire" contract specifically to restore the Septim dynasty to the Ruby Throne.

I'd like to read a story where the DB, after killing Titus Mede II, steps forward as a Septim heir, using their status as the Dragonborn to supplement their lineage claim (since the Septims were all Dragonborn). This could take place before or after ending the Dragon Crisis and during the Skyrim Civil War (a DB involved in the war could be a wild card for either side if they're also vying for the position of Emperor).

I'm willing to read any direction an A!A takes the prompt, and it could be as short or as in-depth as you prefer. Kinks are welcome if they can be worked in.
From: (Anonymous)
OP, I just want you to know that I have this exact same headcanon, except a little different (I managed to wiggle in an elder scroll and some Akatosh fooling to make it so my nordDB is the daugher of my nordCoC, but that's neither here nor there).

Does OP want a Dark Brotherhood member, or simply a DB that ups and kills/usurps the Emperor in a more paladin way? Any race preferences/gender preferences?

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Ayleid!DB / Any!Mer

Date: 2014-02-19 08:57 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Am I the only one who is obsessed with Ayleids? I'm so frustrated because you can't meet one of them in Oblivion but you can meet Snow Elves in Skyrim... So I used to say that my Altmer!DB is an Ayleid...

So our DB is one of the last legendary Ayleid, who came in Skyrim in order to make a pilgrimage to Kilkreath Temple. (Meridia is a very, very important goddess in the Ayleid pantheon) You know what happened after, so free to you to tell me what he/she does.

What interest me is the fact that every single mer is attracted to this Ayleid, Thalmor especially. So they kidnap the DB. And some agents try to "mate" with this Ayleid (because omg such strong and rare blood, such beauty). Other mers "only" court her.

Oh, and the DB doesn't really care neither understand why he/she is assaulted by every mer who crosses his/her way. He/she is some kind of illuminated worshipper of Meridia who only cares about the daedric princess and the mission she gives to him/her: purify the world of undeads, necromancers, vampires etc. with the almighty burning light of her power and beauty.


Kinks are: non-con, obsession, religion, virginity, daedra
I don't have any squicks. The dirtier, the better.


BONUS

- Ayleid!DB is a female

- Thalmor agents are obsessed with him/her (looks like an Altmer, but isn't an Altmer, and oh, such strong magicka...)

- Ayleid!DB is raped and turned into a vampire by Lord Harkon after saving his daughter then threatening them with Dawnbreaker (as the Meridia worshipper he/she is). While being raped, Meridia is ALSO raped by... MOLAG BAL

- Meridia considers the Ayleid!DB as her own child (like Umaril maybe?)

Ayleid in this kink. And Altmers. And Thalmor. And Daedras. And vampires. And non-con. And dirty talk.

PLEASE ANONS I NEED THIS IN MY LIFE


Re: Ayleid!DB / Any!Mer

Date: 2014-02-21 06:51 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Well by 4E any of the Ayleids who had fled into Valenwood would be Bosmer/Ayleid hybrids or horrifically inbred, but what the hey it's fan-fic.

M!Imperial Dunmer!DB/Angrenor

Date: 2014-02-19 11:47 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Angrenor is a marriage candidate and can marry you whatever your faction or race is despite showing that he's kinda racist when you enter Windhelm
I kinda wanna see someone write how he deals falling in love with a male imperial dragonborn and overcomes his racism to actually agreeing marrying him.

General: Alchemist DB

Date: 2014-02-20 05:24 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I'd like to hear about a Dragonborn or one of the NPCs or a PC, etc. who is really into Alchemy. Maybe they set up shop or are an excessive hoarder of ingredients or use their knowledge to cure a follower. Whatever. Alchemists just need more love!

Multi-fills are encouraged!

Re: General: Alchemist DB

Date: 2014-02-23 11:03 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Shameless self-promotion time! (I hope this isn't completely inappropriate.) I have an ongoing fic on dA that follows an alchemist as the main character. Feel free to check it out!

alice-in-black (dot) deviantart (dot) com (slash) gallery (slash) 45565912

I'm also working on another fill elsewhere that follows that same alchemist. In the meantime, I look forward to seeing someone fill this! Alchemists indeed need more love!

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Any - No god to hear my plea

Date: 2014-02-20 05:26 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
PC or NPC has dedicated all his/her life to a deity (daedra or aedra). Although no one really answers him/her, this person is really, really, really devoted to his/her god.

I want the most awful thing to happen to this person. After this, he/she starts to question his/her god, but still got no answers. No one tries to help him/her too even if his/her suffer is clearly visibile by anyone.

So he/she prays night and day, waiting for a sign, a voice, something. But nothing happens.

Then she/he decides to leave the place where he/she lives, to do a pilgrimage to the deity's temple or shrine. He/she almost fails in his:HER attempt to go to the shrine but finally gets there, exhausted by this long and hard trip.

Falling on the altar, he/she questions the god a last time then dies, alone in his/her faith.

Kinks are: angst, drama, religion, pain, despair

Something very dark please.
I don't have any squicks.

Make it happens anons please.

DB - Nightmares/Fear

Date: 2014-02-20 10:46 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I had a bad dream recently where I could see the shadow of a Falmer's head on the other side of my bedroom's window blinds. I woke up pretty freaked out, realizing just how creeped out I am by the Falmer.

So! DB has a similar experience wherein they have a bad nightmare about something she wasn't aware scared her and now they're pretty freaked out by that thing. It can be anything: Falmer, dragons, Dwemer ruins, the war, Cicero, LARGE ASS SPIDERS - anything! How do they cope? Do they try to face their fears or d they leave it to a follower to handle? I like angst but this can be a silly fill too. Multifills encouraged!

Bonus for F!DB.

Double bonus for DB being one of the lesser used races here (Bosmer, Redguard, or any of the beastfolk).

Lover's Comfort

Date: 2014-04-05 04:32 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
... So... Hi. This will actually be my very first prompt fill here on the site and... well that's it. I had something like this on my mind for a little while and I hope you like it, though the DB is actually my Dark Elf (Sorry), but her husband happens to be an Argonian so I hope that makes up for it. It's going to be a little short, and super fluffy. Anyway, on with the fill!
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She was running.
Running.
Running.
She knew not where her feet carried her, nor did she care. She simply had to get out.
Get out.
Get out of this that accursed place.
She assumed that she understood the risks upon entering such a place; Thought she could overcome the challenges that remained buried within the earth for centuries. She faced giant spiders, werewolves, vampires, and even dragons with barely the slightest twinge of fear, what more was a single Dwemer ruin?
But she was wrong. So very wrong.
She should have never gone there; To those graves of a race long since gone.
But pride, and perhaps her own since of worthiness, wanted her to prove otherwise.
And it looked as though it would be her own undoing.
So she ran.
And ran.
And ran.
Hoping to outrun the shadows that closed in on her.
Praying to mute out the scratching and hissing of the unseen enemy upon her heels.
Begging for her heart to stop pounding within her heaving chest.
Her blood suddenly ran cold... So cold.
A dead end.
She turned, facing the shadows that threatened to swallow her. But even they seemed to stop, as a thick almost unbearable silence.
And then, she heard a voice.
"Mi-Ilu?" it said.
It was a voice that was familiar to the young Dunmer.
"Husband?" she answered back shakily. She almost cried as she heard the gentle humming of the Argonian's lullaby as he walked toward his beloved wife.
One pale white foot after the other.
Mi-Ilu's eyes widened in horror as the figure stepped into the remaining light to reveal not her husband, but a Falmer.
Heart beating.
Chest heaving.
She wanted to scream, but no air was left to fill her abused lungs.
Heart beating.
Chest heaving.
She wanted to fight, but her strength seemed to drain from her as she fell to her knees.
Heart beating.
Chest heaving.
She wanted to close her eyes, as the Falmer leaped toward her in a furry of fangs and claws.
And that's just what she did.
"Mi-Ilu?" came the voice once more with a gentle touch upon her cheek.
She opened her eyes then; Red eyes searching for an enemy that was no longer there. Her gaze quickly fell upon her husband, Scouts-Many-Marshes, who wore and expression of worry and he sat beside her in their bed. A chill settled upon her exposed brow and neck; Noting that she was covered in a thin layer of cooling sweat. She raised a shaking hand to wipe it away as she forced herself to sit up.
There was certainly no point in sleeping now.
"Dearest?" said Scouts as her gently touched his wife's cheek once more, "Did you have a bad dream."
The Dunmer woman remained silent; Red eyes betraying how lost her mind was in those mere moments. But that did not dissuade the Argonian.
"Mi-Ilu," said the Argonian again, this time forcing his wife to look at him with two gentle fingers under her chin.
She met his gaze then.
"What is wrong?" he asked softly.
Mi-Ilu closed her eyes for a moment, on long moment, before meeting her husbands gaze once more. "I did have a..." she paused, as if contemplating what she did experience. "I had a nightmare," she finished.
Scouts cocked his head to the side, his royal-blue feathers rising up with his tension. "What did you dream about?" he asked as he began to stroke his wife's arms' A comforting motion.
Mi-Ilu paused once again, a strained second, before answering, "I was lost... In a Dwemer ruin. I could not find my way out and... And I did not know what to do. I was so alone and..." Her words quickly dispersed as the beginning traces of tears began to run down her cheeks. She sobbed as she heavily added, "I just wanted to get back to you!"

Lover's Comfort 2

From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2014-04-05 04:34 am (UTC) - Expand

Re: DB - Nightmares/Fear

From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2014-04-05 04:33 am (UTC) - Expand

Sometimes the Dragonborn needs saving too

Date: 2014-02-21 01:41 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
The Dragonborn is the hero that's supposed to save the world. Yet sometimes the Dragonborn needs help, even if they think they can't be saved.

Perhaps they're going through a dangerous cave, or maybe they're injured, or, just hypothetically speaking, they've sold their soul to Hermaeus Mora and don't think they can be saved all because the Dragonborn is stubborn. (hintAllahint)

Maybe some follower comes to their rescue, no matter where they are. Perhaps some romance is started, or rekindled.
Its all up to A!As, but I'd really like the Dragonborn to at least be happier than they were before.

Re: Sometimes the Dragonborn needs saving too

Date: 2014-02-21 03:40 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
aha-ahaha a aaa *nervous laughter* ahahaaa fjdhdfhjdhfh *rolls around*. So, do you want a... happy ending?

Re: Sometimes the Dragonborn needs saving too

From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2014-02-23 12:53 am (UTC) - Expand

Re: Sometimes the Dragonborn needs saving too

From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2014-05-10 07:54 am (UTC) - Expand

Hircine/Nocturnal - The best prey

Date: 2014-02-21 04:31 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Ok so Hircine is the prince of hunt and father of manbeasts. Nocturnal is the prince of night and darkness, patron of thieves.

What prey could be better than one who can manipulate shadows to hide itself?

Yeah anons. I want a story where Hircine is hunting down Nocturnal. Once he caught her, he rapes her (beast lust I guess?)
Oh, and I'd like to see other daedric princes. Maybe after her humiliation, Nocturnal go to Azura's plan of Oblivion to find some comfort? Maybe she hides herself in Merhunes Dagon's planes (because they are arch enemies and she would never go in his plane except to hide herself)?

Kinks are: daedra, humilitation, dub-con/non-con, rough sex... no squicks here!

Oh and the hunt must be long. The longer, the better, don't you agree?

Please anons?

Re: Hircine/Nocturnal - The best prey

Date: 2014-08-02 12:57 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Yes, seconded.

Any!M/ Any - Caged

Date: 2014-02-21 09:42 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
M!NPC or PC is obsessed about someone he shouldn't be attracted to. So he locked up this person in a cage hidden in the privacy of his bedroom...

Kinks are: voyeurism, unrequited affection, obsession, possession, jealousy, forbidden affection, angst (and more)

Don't really have squicks...

Bonus

- If obsessed man is Arondil or Naris the Wicked.
- If the man's friends or companions are suspiscious about their fellow's strange behavior.

Please anons?

Re: Any!M/ Any - Caged

Date: 2014-04-23 01:08 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I wouldn't mind seeing this. Seconded.

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