"How exactly did you mean it, Lydia?" the Dunmer mage growled, jaws clenched, as he tugged his breeches over his legs. "What else can 'Skyrim belongs to the Nords' possibly mean?" He'd heard the phrase enough times in his childhood in Windhelm; he'd never expected to hear it in his own bed.
"It's just an expression! It's just about defending Skyrim from dragons, or mudcrabs, or - "
"'Lesser' races." He pulled his shirt over his mohawk and headed out of the room.
"That's not what I - you're not - no, please, come back. Endar, please, I'll do anything to make it up to you."
Endar paused in the doorway.
"Anything," Lydia repeated.
Endar turned back to her, a wicked smirk spreading across his face.
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Re: DB/Follower, Battle quotes during sex
Date: 2014-01-22 01:36 am (UTC)"How exactly did you mean it, Lydia?" the Dunmer mage growled, jaws clenched, as he tugged his breeches over his legs. "What else can 'Skyrim belongs to the Nords' possibly mean?" He'd heard the phrase enough times in his childhood in Windhelm; he'd never expected to hear it in his own bed.
"It's just an expression! It's just about defending Skyrim from dragons, or mudcrabs, or - "
"'Lesser' races." He pulled his shirt over his mohawk and headed out of the room.
"That's not what I - you're not - no, please, come back. Endar, please, I'll do anything to make it up to you."
Endar paused in the doorway.
"Anything," Lydia repeated.
Endar turned back to her, a wicked smirk spreading across his face.