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Comments

[(Anonymous)]

I need me some non-con or dub-con with multiple penetration, I'm burning for it!

Preferably a F!DB of a human race with either several thieves guild members, the companions, guards, Cidna Mine prisoners or bandits. Or if you really wanna treat me to something sweet... the DB insulted Nordly menbits right outside Ulfric's war room so that he, Galmar and Yrsarald heard and they decide to show her just how wrong she was!

oww now I'm really burning for this!

[(Anonymous)]

Would an OC be all right?

Maul~

[(Anonymous)]

Maul. Yeah, that guy from Riften who greets you right when you walk in. Him. I have a serious thing for him.

Don't care what about, just make it happen.

Crack/fluff/smut/srsbsns

DB/NPC/OC

Male/female

Any race

Just no bathroom stuff. No character death would be a plus too.

Multifills will be given cheese.

Re: Maul~

[(Anonymous)]

YES. Seconded!

THE FATHER IS A JESTER?! F!Dragonborn+ Cicero

[(Anonymous)]

I have been pondering over situations on how a Female Dragonborn would cope with pregnancy but also how especially the lucky/unlucky father-to-be would be affected by this. Then Cicero popped into my head.

There will be sex of course but my only concern is how it would be carried out.
There is also the issue on where the child would be born & who it will be brought up by.
Seriously though with the Dragonborn being assigned constant quests with enemies at every turn she wouldn't have the time and to be a source of attracting danger, she wouldn't want her child to be endangered.
As for Cicero... well he would know it himself that he isn't a great father-figure to be for his child & he wouldn't want to endanger it with his lunatic, sociopathic behaviour.

Bonus Cookies if...
- The Dragonborn would become hot & bothered after she & Cicero witnessed two dragons copulating; she of course will take it out on Cicero to the point of scaring him at some moments.
- The place their child will be born would be either Jorrvaskr (with the overly protective, mixed-emotional Companions) OR the Dawnstar Sanctuary (can you imagine how their dark siblings & Night Mother would react to it).
- That Cicero would threaten anyone that means potential harm to his Listener & child (even if he is outnumbered and he is imagining/over-reacting).
- I would love it if the Graymanes would raise their child, occasionally dropping it off with the Companions to be babysitted & hopefully become an honourable Companion one day.

Re: THE FATHER IS A JESTER?! F!Dragonborn+ Cicero

[(Anonymous)]

So does race matter or is there any particular race you'd like the Dragonborn to be?

Also if the Dragonborn is a Werewolf, would I get extra cookies if I wrote that the pregnancy timeline would be the same as a wolf's? I got inspired after I watched Season 3 of the original "Being Human" with George & Nina becoming parents; they're the Werewolves on the show.
It would add more drama as the parents & their friends worry over about the child being born a Werewolf or not being affected at all by its mother's Beastblood.

The joys of PTSD

[(Anonymous)]

What with the fact that they fought together and the emotional death scenes on both sides, it seems to be a popular headcanon that Ulfric and Rikke had a thing while they were in the Legion, and broke it off because their political views clashed/Ulfric became a different man after the war. I'd like a slight variation on that theme: they don't end it after the war and the White-Gold Concordat and the fiasco that was the Markarth Incident. They end it while the war is still going on. Because when Ulfric was captured the Thalmor pretty much stomped all over his psyche with big torture boots; after he got free he jumped right back into the fighting and to all appearances seemed fine, but was internally a bit of a guilty self-loathing rage-filled wreck. He was covered in scars and he tensed when people touched him and he simply COULD NOT HANDLE the idea that Rikke might see those things and pity him and destroy the lasts shreds of his self-respect, so he very gracelessly pushed her away, much to her anger and confusion.

Go wherever you want with this. You could show it while it's happening, from Ulfric's perspective or Rikke's (or both); you could show Ulfric looking back in-game and realizing he was an idiot, or Rikke looking back in hindsight and realizing there were bigger things going on in his head; you could show either of them with a new lover but wrestling with the repercussions from how the relationship ended. I just want to see that slightly less glamorous (from a dramatic perspective) form of PTSD that does not necessarily involve waking up screaming or having vivid flashbacks, but still really fucks with people's lives.

Bonus points if you include poor Galmar being caught in the middle.

Re: The joys of PTSD

[(Anonymous)]

Oowwwwwwww. The prompt makes me want to cry, divines only know what a fill would do to me.

Healing

[(Anonymous)]

I cherish the idea that Hadvar and Ralof both survive the war, go back to Riverwood, and glower bitterly at each other until they come to the realization that Hadvar's cousin Dorthe and Ralof's nephew Frodnar are best of friends, just like they were at that age, never mind which side their parents supported. Then they realize how stupid they're being, and a tiny corner of Skyrim is healed from some of the damage of the Civil War.

Someone write me fluff, please?

Re: Healing

[(Anonymous)]

Oh, yes DO WANT!!!!!1!!

This Nonny will give many Sweetrolls and a Long Taffy Treat to anyone who fills this lovely prompt.

Multi-fill request: Based on a true story

[(Anonymous)]

So, we've all had those moments while playing Skyrim that something utterly ridiculous or utterly amazing happens. Like that time your favorite follower jumped in front of a hostile spell for you, or that one time you accidentally turned a mudcrab into an angry Dremora with the Wabbajack. I want lots of mini-fills based on your own in-game experiences. Go wild, anons! Funny, sad, romantic, anything.

Re: Multi-fill request: Based on a true story

[(Anonymous)]

Haha, sounds perfect for my stupid horse that likes to wander back to Riften whenever I dismount for more than thirty seconds. This is how it goes every time:

"Ah, good, that's the last of those bandits. Well, horse, time to..." *looks around and sees horse half a mile down the road* "Wait! Don't leave me! Come baaaaaaack!"

Jane Austen

[(Anonymous)]

All I'm saying is we take the plot of some good olde Jane Austen, throw it into the world of Skyrim and some adventure romance begins.
Because if Skyrim aint a place where Pride and Prejudice can happen I don't know where is.
Do whatever you want, all I'm saying is Skyrim needs a Mr. Darcy.

Lets get some classic literature up in here.

Re: Jane Austen

[(Anonymous)]

Ulfric Stormcloak as Mr. Darcy.

ohgod....

High elf/nord

[(Anonymous)]

So I love altmer to bits, they are just so...sexy.

Anyway, I'd love an altmer DB, of either gender, being forced to Skyrim and hating it. Hating the cold, hating the dragons, hating the fighting and most of all hating the PEOPLE.

I want DB to be a racist fuck, who at best can stand living in skyrim but the thought to sexing it up with a nord makes him/her want to puke.("I may have to live with the swine, but mating with them? Don't make me laugh!") And of course, I want the poor altmer to be proven wrong.

Bonus points for the rougher the better, fuck that elf silly!

Re: High elf/nord

[(Anonymous)]

I can do zat!

Ahem.

I'd love to write this! I need to come up with a good, solid plan for how to write it, so I can't promise anything IMMEDIATELY, but I have an Altmer DB who's the niece of a Thalmor Justiciar who would be so perfect for this.

Learning experience (Multi-fills ENCOURAGED)

[(Anonymous)]

There's so many people in Skyrim willing to teach the Dragonborn. So why not some stories about the Dragonborn learning (or teaching) a new skill and the friendship (or smut or romance) that forms from that experience?

It feels like it's really open to exploration so I'm encrougaing multi fills for this ^.^

Dazzle me A!Anons!

Re: Learning experience (Multi-fills ENCOURAGED)

[(Anonymous)]

I love this prompt! Seconded.

[(Anonymous)]

For this prompt I want the Dragonborn to treat herself/himself & her/his followers by paying for a private room in a bathhouse in Markarth to unwind and to thoroughly cleanse themselves from their exhausting adventuring through Skyrim.

Oh but there is a twist! Long after they settle themselves down into the blissful hot waters of their shared bath the incense that is lit acts as an aphrodisiac. Will the Dragonborn & company resist the effects of the incense or will they just go "screw it!" and fulfil their deprived sexual appetites? You know what's gonna happen~

-You can have up to 6 followers in your fill, that is the maximum whilst minimum is two followers. Cause three people are considered as "a company".
-Your Dragonborn character can be of any race and gender.
-Bonus Sweetrolls if a couple of the followers don't see eye-to-eye very well; especially if the two end up having sex with each other! P:

Bathtime! Dovahkiin+Followers

[(Anonymous)]

I'm so sorry, I forgot to type in the title! Writing on my iPhone is such a pain at times. >:(

Cicero+Listener

[(Anonymous)]

One when the Listener returns from a contract/quest his/her feet ache so terribly causing him/her to be quite grouchy. So when Cicero suggest that he can massage the Listener's feet, it encourages him to offer more massages to please and revive happiness in his sweet Listener.
This all leads to a full-body massage that gets a little more than appropriate for a simple massage.

BONUS MEAD & BOILED TREATS:
-There is no non-con or dub-con in this story.
-The gender of Dragonborn doesn't matter, however race would be preferably mer or man.
-No scat or any other twisted kinks that do not fit this type of story; which is a story filled with healthy doses of fluff & smut. Have fun! ;-)

The Living Need Tending, Too - 1/4

[(Anonymous)]

Don't be lonely, Cicero prompt! I got yer back.

Title: The Living Need Tending, Too
Relationship: M/M
Race: Breton
Kinks: massage, hand-job, oral, shyness

The Living Need Tending, Too

Cicero could sense that Astien was out of sorts the moment he walked through the door. The young Breton’s hunched posture made his small, barrel-chested frame even more compact -- a tense, furious little knot of muscle, a coiled snake ready to strike. His gait was rapid, his eyes lowered; his rejoinder to Cicero’s usual joyous greeting was a mere nod. Oh, how Cicero hated it when the Listener was like this! He simply could not bear this sort of gloom-and-doom atmosphere. He tsk-tsked to himself as he watched the Listener pull off his boots and hurl them to the floor, then stare numbly into space. Must’ve been a nasty contract, but still, there was no excuse for childish behavior.

Experience taught Cicero that Astien was best left alone when he was like this. Cicero, of course, went straight to Astien’s chambers to try and cheer him up. Madness was doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results, someone once told him, before the jester, before the hard times. Perhaps they were right.

“Listener?” He poked his head through Astien’s doorway. “Are you all right?”

“Mmh,” he grunted.

Cicero grinned. “Man of few words, eh? How very Nordic you’ve become, Listener! The snow and ice must be taking their toll, hmmm?”

“You need something, Cicero?”

“Oh, no!” he chirped. “Cicero merely came to see if his Listener needed anything. Cicero lives to serve.”

“No, Cicero, that’s all right. I’m fine.” His words were clipped, his voice tight.

Cicero chuckled. “The Listener must learn to tell a better lie.” He took off his hat and hung it on the wall, then stood before Astien with crossed arms. “I can wait.”

Astien glowered up at him, and for a second Cicero was afraid he’d stepped over the line, but then the Breton’s expression softened a little. “Hard day,” he said simply. “Feet hurt.”

“Ooooh, is that all?” Cicero cooed. “Perhaps the Listener would like his poor feet massaged? I’m not sure how much you've heard from Mother, but I am, heh, quite good with my hands.”

“Oh, you don’t have to do that, Cicero.” Astien, like much of the Brotherhood, was lowborn, and unaccustomed to such ministrations.

“But it gives Cicero such pleasure to serve his Listener,” the jester protested with a hint of sulkiness in his voice. “Cicero only wishes to make the poor aching Listener happy...” Yes, yes, to relieve the sweet Listener; that would make him so happy. And perhaps, if Cicero’s suspicions about Astien were true, it could lead to something more...yes...

"But that's where I store- I mean- rise my kids!

[(Anonymous)]

DB is a stout Stormcloak/Imperial fighting for his/her side in the civil war but when DB is told that the next siege is taking place in the city he/she raises their kids with a spouse it turns into a race against time to reach them before they get hurt.

I want drama but preferably with a happy ending.

Niruin "Business Plan"

[(Anonymous)]

Don't know if anyone caught the conversation between Niruin and another Guild member, but basically he wants to open a brothel. The other guild member scoffs at this "business plan," saying Brynjolf would never agree to it.

Well what if Brynjolf did agree to it? Would it be like Assassin's Creed, where the prostitutes and thieves have a special understanding? Would they team up at times? I just thought it was an interesting conversation and would like to see the idea explored.

Re: Niruin "Business Plan"

[(Anonymous)]

Brynjolf gaped at the Guild Master. “You think this is a good idea?”

Talia leaned back in her chair, looking up at the red-headed Nord. “Opening a brothel?” She nodded slowly. “Never understood why Riften didn’t have one, to be honest. They’re practically de riguer in the Empire,” she admitted, glancing down at her fingernails. They were looking a little ragged, to be honest. “Why? Does Skyrim frown on sex for money?”

Brynjolf felt the blush rising in his cheeks as he glared down at the woman sitting in Mercer’s old chair. “I’ve never had to pay for it,” he ground out.

Talia chuckled. “Sweetheart, we always pay for sex. Brothels just take the pretty veneer off. And, so long as certain rules are followed, I’ll back it, Niruin,” she added, finally turning her attention to the elf.

Niruin frowned, arms crossed over his chest. “What rules?”

Talia sighed, standing and resting her fists on the desktop in a manner eerily reminiscent of Mercer Frey. “All the prostitutes interview with us both—need to make sure that our workers know what they’re getting into. And, no, that doesn’t mean that we fuck them for an audition, Niruin. Secondly, no violence allowed. Thirdly, no kids. I will personally gut anyone who wants to have sex with a kid. Fourth, any man or woman does anything to make one of the prostitutes uncomfortable and they are banned, no questions asked and no second chances. And, finally,” she allowed a grin to cross her lips, “the brothel works with us. No better source for intel than pillow talk, boys,” she admitted. She paused, thinking for a moment. “Oh, and regular visits to Elgrin’s Elixirs and the Temple of Mara. No diseases and regular potions to keep them from getting pregnant. And that, boys, will be on the Guild's dime.” Straightening, she crossed her arms over her chest. “Can you live with that, Niruin?”

Niruin swallowed. “You’re serious? Hells, yeah!”

Talia shook her head, smiling at his enthusiasm. “You’ll need a house.” Reaching into her pocket, she tugged out the key to Riftweald Manor. She tossed it to the startled elf. “Here. Needs a little cleaning up but I can’t think of a nicer thing to happen to Mercer’s old house than to turn it into a bawdy house.”

F!DB/Ulfric "Don't Shoot the Messanger"

[(Anonymous)]

When you side with the Empire and deliver the axe to Ulfric, he says something along the lines of this: "You're a brave person to deliver this message." Why does Ulfric let the DB leave? They can clearly see his battle plans on the table, and now they have time to warn Whiterun. And who knows what war strategies they overheard on the way in, since Ulfric discusses them right in the open.

So what I want to see is Ulfric taking the DB prisoner. How long can Ulfric keep an enraged DB prisoner, especially since his admiration for her is growing into something more?

Bonus: *F!DB yells at Ulfric for making such an unhonorable move.
*Some of the residents in the Palace of the Kings are terrified of the DB. No one wants to guard her or deliver her food.
*The relationship is a slow build.

Yays: bondage, dubcon, orgasm denial, BDSM in general, a defiant DB
Nays: bathroom stuff, anal, non-con, beast races

Re: F!DB/Ulfric "Don't Shoot the Messanger"

[(Anonymous)]

Oh this needs to be filled. Like, now.

Brothers in arms; brothers in the furs. Post-battle Stormcloak sexing. Ralof pls!

[(Anonymous)]

Inspired by that part of the Táin in which Cuchulain describes his beloved warrior brother Ferdia.

"Fast friends, forest-companions, we made one bed and slept one sleep in foreign lands after the fray... I loved the noble way you blushed, and loved your fine, perfect form, etc etc."

So. Sexy warrior brodudes bonding after battle.

After taking a fort, the Stormcloaks make camp and celebrate with a night of mead and music and more. Slight AU ... or is it? ;) in which dudely warrior-bonding through post battle sex is normal for the Stormcloaks after a victory.

Ralof please :) It would be nice if he's taking it up the ass from Ulfric and feels really honored to get chosen for some warrior loving. But really anyone you want and whatever you want them to do, as long as everybody is consenting and ecstatically happy about it.

(BTW I know that intoxicated = can't consent, but I guess just make it as consensual as possible, even if they're bedrunken?)

Women in the fic are a-ok as long as they're soldiers too and part of the warrior bonding stuff. :)

DB can be any race, any gender.

Re: Brothers in arms; brothers in the furs. Post-battle Stormcloak sexing. Ralof pls!

[(Anonymous)]

This one loves the idea of bonding in the fur. Erm, furs.

Reunions

[(Anonymous)]

I'm always struck by the bit in the peace conference when Tullius is speaking and Ulfric turns and says "Master Arngeir, are you just going to let him continue to..."

It's the way he automatically uses Arngeir's title. He almost sounds like a kid running to his dad to complain about his brother. There's something weirdly...vulnerable is absolutely not the right word, but it always reminds me that Ulfric Stormcloak was a kid once, and that the Greybeards not only mentored but more or less raised him for half his childhood. Which always gets me wondering what the Greybeards think about seeing their ex-pupil after all these years.

So that's my prompt. Arngeir's the most obvious choice, but I'd love to hear about what any of them are thinking about the man Ulfric's become. Are they sad? Disappointed? Righteously pissed off? All of the above? I dunno, I just feel like the inside of a Greybeard's head might be an interesting place for fic.

Re: Reunions

[(Anonymous)]

This prompt gave me feels of the bittersweet variety.

Completely Foreign F!DB/Hadvar

[(Anonymous)]

So I will say up front that I already have a fill for this, but I would love to see what other A!A's take might be. Please fill away, my imagination is paltry and I'm always hungry for MORE!

Basically, I want an F!DB who doesn't speak the same language as the Nords or Imperials, so there is this huge barrier between her and anyone she meets once she crosses the border into this strange land. Then there's Hadvar, whom I adore, that runs into this strange woman, almost executes her, helps her out of Helgen, and then...?

Give me that tension between two incredibly different people, give me different customs and religions and whatnot, give me culture shock, give me a learning curve, a growing understanding, and then give me smut!

The prompt sort of rules out Imperials and Nords for obvious reasons, and, really, the stranger the race, the better. (Argonian, anyone?)

My only squicks are: waterworks and scat.

The rest, as always, is up to the lovely A!A's out there!

Re: Completely Foreign F!DB/Hadvar

[(Anonymous)]

Seconded with the fire of A THOUSAND BURNING SUNS. I have such a language kink. (Is that what you call it? The idea of people finding sexy ways to communicate across that barrier? Whatever you call it. YES.)

Redguard fic

[(Anonymous)]

Because I always play as a Redguard, and I think they're especially fascinating in Skyrim, what with Hammerfell seceding from the Empire after the Concordat and fighting another five years of guerilla war against the Dominion. I feel like a Redguard Dovahkiin might have a really fascinating backstory, but I hardly ever see Redguard fic.

Go wild! Just write me Redguard fic!

Re: Redguard fic

[(Anonymous)]

I second this!

Reprompt: that Thalmor bitch

[(Anonymous)]

There seemed to be a lot of interest in this prompt a few months ago, but it never got filled, so here goes.

We all know that Elenwen was an interrogator before becoming First Emissary, and you don’t rise through the ranks of the Thalmor by being incompetent. The current torturer at the Thalmor Embassy even seems to be a bit of a fanboy - he sent her a letter that said her expertise would be welcome if she wanted to audit his technique, for Talos' sake. I get the impression that she was really, REALLY good at her job.

Poor Ulfric.

I want to know what it took to break him during the Great War. He loses his cool completely when he spots her during Season Unending – show me why.

Re: Reprompt: that Thalmor bitch

[(Anonymous)]

I was just thinking about this prompt yesterday. Still interested in trying to fill it.

F!DB/Molag Bal - Worship

[(Anonymous)]

The DB is mostly kind and forgiving but when someone crosses her, they know about it.

Boethiah and her followers really piss her off. Therefore, she's very willing to help out Molag Bal.

This leads to her becoming quite infatuated with Molag Bal. In fact, she starts to worship him completely and gets very turned on at the idea at being submissive to him and bending to his every whim.

Basically, I want to read F!DB being completely and utterly besotted with Molag Bal and her becoming a bit of a Daedric booty call for him whenever he wants. And she becomes his favourite follower and he gives her *cough* special treatment *cough*.

BONUS if he has a collar made for her and she wears it gladly when she visits him.

EXTRA BONUS if the DB was beginning a relationship with someone lovely and sweet (like Hadvar, Erik that sort of guy) but she ends it because she becomes so devoted to Molag Bal.

Re: F!DB/Molag Bal - Worship

[(Anonymous)]

Seconded with enthusiasm!

ulfric/tullius. passionate hatesex.

[(Anonymous)]

Maybe at high hrothgar during the ceasefire?

Consensual is preferred but noncon is not a trigger or squick for me right now so go for it if you want.

Squicks: scat, excessive blood
Kinks: anger; a pre-sexing fistfight that ends with awkward manly hotness; they hate each other; tullius is contemptuous of all things Nordic, and this pissed off Ulfric to no end.

Re: ulfric/tullius. passionate hatesex.

[(Anonymous)]

I could start a fill for this tomorrow...

DB/LI + or / follower(s), Voice Kink, Dirty Talk, Possible Threesome or Moresome?

[(Anonymous)]

So, you know how a lot of characters are voiced by the same voice actors, right? Stephen Russell, I'm looking at listening to you :P

I want a DB (any gender and any race is fine by me) to have a follower whose voice sends thrills up their spine and makes them tingle in the best (and most inappropriate way possible) and s/he gets really aroused just by this follower talking to them.

The DB doesn't want to ruin what a good thing they have by jumping the follower's bones, (not knowing if the follower feels the same way/just likes having lots of the sex) and so finds someone else with a similar voice to the follower, proposes much having of the sex. The LI agrees enthusiastically to this proposal and there is much jubilation and having of all the sex. The more dirty talk the better.

Or alternatively, the DB likes the voice of an NPC who cannot be taken as follower and so they go looking for someone who can be taken and jumps *their* bones instead of the first.

BONUS POINTS:
+1 "You really remind me of someone." (Despite little physical resemblance)

+10 "Talk dirty to me/say my name."

+100 DB's original interest wants to get in the DB's pants as much as DB wants in theirs, but doesn't know how to say it (whether they do is up to A!A)

+1000 The two LI NPCs had never met before but find each other quite attractive

+100000000 and ALL the internets: Threesome with original NPC and second NPC (or moresome if A!A is up for the challenge)


Squicks: Dub-and-non-con. Everybody needs to be enthusiastically consenting for OP to have a happy.
Kinks: ANYTHING your kinky brains can think of, as well as the obvious voice and dirty talk kinks

Ulfric + DarkElfOC Bodyswap fic

[(Anonymous)]

Several of the dark elves in the grey quarter seem very angry at their situation and a couple of people have mentioned trying to get Ulfric to come down and see the conditions they are living in. But it seems Ulfric can't really be bothered so what if one dark elf got tired of waiting for him to listen and decided to take action.

This dark elf is a skilled in alchemy and magic and devises a way to switch body's with Ulfric for a period of time. He also puts in safe guards so that Ulfric can't tell anyone what has happened. Now the Jarl of Windhelm has no option but to see exactly what life is like for these people.

Re: Ulfric + DarkElfOC Bodyswap fic

[(Anonymous)]

+1

This needs to happen, like ten minutes ago.

[(Anonymous)]

Okay Skyrimmers, OP is going to need some orc/orc lovin'.

Long story short, this lady orc is too-orc to fit in with humans (eg: "Look at those tusks! I'd never let that near my pecker!") and too-human for the orcs (eg: "She hardly has any tusks at all!") and has endured mocking all her life. She didn't grow up in a Stronghold for whatever reason (thankfully?), and is now on her own, kicking ass.

Give me a sharp-tongued lady who doesn't believe this fullblood orc dude is really into her. Imagining one of the fine gents you meet outside the Strongholds (like maybe the smith in Markarth with the sister who is also a smith in Markarth?), whom we might expect to be more tolerant of her clearly half-blooded self.

And I want this orc dude to really go after her, and show her she's orc enough for him. Sexy, sweet, or whatever, just make it genuine.

[(Anonymous)]

Seconded with a passion, I'd love to read something like this!

Mercer Takes Advantage of a New Recruit (Thieves Guild Questline Spoilers In The Prompt)

[(Anonymous)]

Basically exactly what it says in the title. Mercer finds himself becoming attracted to a talented new recruit. Luckily for him said new recruit has no friends, no family, nobody willing to fight on their behalf so Mercer corners the recruit when they're alone and forces himself on them, fucks them until they can barely walk (thank you, Skeleton Key, for unlocking Mercer's absolutely ungodly sexual stamina) and tells them that if they tell anyone, anyone at all, they'll find themselves on a slave cart to Morrowind. Then, he is either thrown off course by the arrival of the DB, or discovers that once just wasn't enough and he continues abusing and using this new recruit to slate his lust. I don't care what gender the OC is.

Bonus points for fisting, anal, oral, rough sex, domination, biting, toys, and dirty talk.

Extra bonus points if you somehow tie this poor OC into the main quest of the Thieves Guild, introducing them as an NPC and so on. Maybe the DB discovers them trapped in Mercers mansion shortly after Mercer flees, maybe Mercer attempts to kill the OC when he's exposed.

My firstborn child if you make Mercer force the female OC into a pregnancy she doesn't want, and his abuse only stops when she's too far along to get an abortion.

Re: Mercer Takes Advantage of a New Recruit (Thieves Guild Questline Spoilers In The Prompt)

[(Anonymous)]

Filling! A!A is on this so hard!
Oh, and OP? Do you want this one sided and purely sexual?
Or would bits of dark romance bother you?