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skyrimkinkmeme) wrote2013-07-04 01:41 pm
skyrimkinkmeme) wrote2013-07-04 01:41 pm
Skyrim Page 5 - "NAKED! Naked naked naked "
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Scars Not Yet Healed- pt 1/?
(Anonymous) 2014-02-23 07:33 am (UTC)(link)This is my first kink-meme fic so uh, let me know if i've fucked something up!
“and then he says “you're not bad, for a Breton.” As if he has room to talk-” Alyss winced as she removed her armor “he's about as attractive as a Frost Troll.”
“It's always interesting to hear what Nord men have to audacity to say to anyone wearing an Amulet of Mara- are you okay?” Serana asked as she noticed her companion holding her shoulder.
“I'm fine, just a bit bruised. Nothing a few bottles of mead won't fix. I'll be right back, there are extra robes in my dresser if you'd rather not sleep in armor” she said almost playfully as she raced down the stairs of her home, half dressed. Serana chuckled to herself while rummaging through some rather messy drawers for some bedclothes.
“It's nice to see you out of your normal attire.” Alyss said while handing her follower a bottle.
“It's nice to see you relaxed and enjoying yourself-and liberating yourself from the restrictions of clothing” Serana retorted, an eyebrow raised
“I figured I’d enjoy the freedom of my own home”
“as you should.” She joined Alyss on the bed, and brought her hand to the large bruise on the girl's shoulder. “So which one of our adventures is this from? It looks a bit older”
“ugh, that Draugr infested dump Meridia convinced us to clear out” she said while taking a long swig
“And the scar on your stomach?”
“Your going to spend the night asking me about my battle scars?”
“Oh, miss high-and-mighty Dragonborn isn't interested in bragging about her battles? This is a rather new development.”
“If that's how it's going to be. I got it while trying to save some sorry wretch from the damn forsworn. What about the one above your eyebrow, Miss-Vampire-Queen?”
“Bear attack. I mean, the bear didn't do it, but while running from said bear, I tripped and fell”
“It's the bite of a flea compared to this one!” Alyss exclaimed while jumping off the bed and turning around, pointing to the back of her leg.
“whoa. I've never seen that one before. It's huge.”
“Imagine this, Dragon swoops down, I've got no armor-”
“so were you as naked as you are now?”
“Serana! Of course not! Anyway, I had just given all my armor to some wood elf to smuggle in to the Thalmor Embassy- but that's not the point!” Alyss smiled, a big, wide-toothed smile. She could feel the mead taking control. Serana couldn't help but smile back, and couldn't help but think that it was the most wonderful smile she'd seen in centuries. Why didn't she smile more often?