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So, do we just not post anything at all? Or what? Just wondering since we're on a brand new page on everything- should we just focus on Page 4 for a few days, then?

Anon,

Well since we're in Fill-a-thon mode no new prompts will be posted. However we've never had a fill-a-thon where prompts haven't been posted. I'd rather them be posted here than on Page 4. If a prompt is accidently posted during the fill-a-thon I generally don't delete it, I just don't add it to the delicious archive until the thon is over.

So in essence. If someones going to post anything that isn't in response to a prompt, it should be here, even though we're in Fill-a-thon mode. I hope that answered your questions without being too vague.

Mod

(sorry if this is posted before the end of the Fill-a-thon but I have this fear I will forget...)

So Skyrim seems like the kind of place where marriage is pretty essential and hence not always happy.
I was some forced marriages, perhaps from unrequited affection, some angst, some lovin', perhaps awkward loving were no real love in shared (from at least one of the parties).

I imagine a bit of resentment, distance and angst here.
Pretty dumb prompt, but feel free to do with it what you want A!As.

OCs, NPCs and DBs all welcome here.

So I just threw this together because in my head I've been toying with them for a while now, I chose Idgrod the Younger and Sirgar (he's the son of the Jarl who takes over if you follow the Stormcloak questline). Its rushehd but I hope you like it! :)

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The Ties That Bind

Idgrod will never admit she’s a little frightened of him.

Which isn’t fair, she knows that. He’s never done anything wrong to her, never hit or shouted at her, never forced her into his bed - there was always the lingering worry he would when his family first approached her Mother. It’s not his fault he’s tall, broad and muscled from his days as a miner. It’s not his fault his family took away her childhood home either.

Their first introduction was awkward.

His family weren’t even from Hjaalmarch, and as the dust settled from the civil war alliances were built once more. Idgrod had always known her life meant nothing but the security of the hold, now that meant lying with a man she hated.

No, that’s not fair either.

She doesn’t hate him. In his own way he can be charming. He blushes and blusters and lets Joric have his old room back, allows the poor child some familiarity for when everything becomes too much for him. When it comes to ruling, it is her judgement they take, because he was born to be a miner, and she to be a Jarl.

They share a bed, and he is not shy about coaxing her to the point where her mind melts and nerves explode with sensation. In those moments she loves him because those wicked fingers know each and every stroke and caress that sends her shuddering around him. She can fool herself into thinking she’s not empty inside because he fills her so completely and brings her to the point of such bliss it can take hours for the simmering bitterness that gnarls around her heart to return.

She cannot love a man who fears despises magic so openly. Nor a man who loathes to read.

When news of the Dragonborn’s husband’s death arrives, the stories soon follow of how she stormed Sovngarde to see him again. The bard’s sing of it for years, a woman with the soul of Dov unable to live without the love of her life.

All Idgrod can think about is the relief she’d feel at her husband’s death. With that brings guilt more painful than any cruelty he has made her endure.

Sirgar turns to her in his grief when his parents finally die. He realises she can’t comfort him on this, the wounds inflicted on her own parents by those usurpers make it impossible. The resulting argument is so intense Joric flees the city. She doesn’t find her brother again for weeks. He’s safe, staying in Windstad manor and talking enthusiastically to a little girl his own age, like his mind’s finally clear of everything that’s plagued him since he was a little boy. The housecarl calls it puppy love and Idgrod can’t help but hate herself for feeling jealous of children .

After their second child, making them parents of two healthy babes who squeal and then suddenly walk so much younger than what she had been expecting, Sirgar doesn’t touch her. No longer is her husband hopeful that they will one day grow to love each other. A small part mourns that optimistic part of him; he’s a harder man without it.

When he is of age, Joric runs off to find his bride in the Dragonborn’s daughter. He can barely hold a sword, and his nephews are beside themselves in excitement over the romance of it. Sirgar gifts him the sturdiest horse they have and frets when he leaves. Idgrod can’t help but smile at that, but in the back of her mind she knows he does this to remove any threat Joric might have on his children’s claim to the Hold.

Her hair turns grey and soon their sons old enough to fight in the second Great War, Sirgar tells her he’d have never married her if he’d known that this was the life they’d have. She laughs, and that night they entwine themselves between the sheets and lose themselves in each other.

For four months she entertains herself as being in love with him, she’s smiling and they make love instead of slaking lust upon each other as they did all those years ago. Kissing is enjoyable and Idgrod thanks Mara for finally answering her prayers. There is excitement as his hand runs over her stomach, praising all the nine gods as he presses his lips against most intimate areas. Things that she used to hate about him suddenly don’t matter; he has given her two children and has never wavered from her. He could have hurt her but he chose not to.

When he dies, suddenly and in his sleep, aged only 44, it takes her an hour of staring at his corpse in surprise until she gathers her wits and finds someone to inform the priest. The days flash by in a flurry of activity for a Jarl’s funeral. Mourners come in their droves, he was a good king. Likeable and modest, he had been one of them, once upon a time before his parents… before he married a Jarl’s daughter.

Her sons return from the war and weep openly for their father. The wisest is crowned, and soon any unrest within the Hold is smoothed over. She can hear her husband’s words pouring from the mouth of the young Jarl. It’s a good thing; there had always been unrest when her own Mother was ruler.

The relief she’s always known she’d have is there, though sadness lingers somewhere too. A passing grief that a person feels when realising an acquaintance has died, a sadness in knowing that he deserved so much more in a wife.

Hjaalmarch no longer needs her to sacrifice everything for the sake of stability. Now, as she leaves the home of her childhood with only a small pack and a purse full of coins, the world waits, and she is free.

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I hope someone has a longer fill than this, it's got so much potential and is a fave kink of mine :3

Since it's the 12th of July here in Europe, I will finally post my prompt :D

The F!DB!'s househusband once married a plain, lovely, chubby young woman. He was happy with her, never asked for more than a simple life with his simple wife.
When she turns out to be the Dragonborn, his world is upside down.

Slowly, his chubby little wife turns into a well-toned, slim, strong, confident and uber-powerful woman. She comes home clad in dark leathers, and one day even in forsworn armour.

The househusband loved his wife the way she was, but even he can't deny that she has never been this hot before. He is a simple man with simple pleasures, but his wife has been tansformed into this minx, this image of female sexuality.

Show me what happens when she comes home after long absence, dressed in something entirely unexpected but irresistable.

As husband, I'd like to see someone like Roggi Knot-Beard or something similar. Maybe a miner or something, just someone who has nothing to do with heroism or war.

Also I'd really love the DB! to be human.
Absolutely no squicks. Actually, the rougher and harder, the better.

Some of the possible spouses don't take much convincing to agree to marry the DB!.

My favourite example is Sondas Drenim. Deliver a letter to Windhelm and he will marry you.

I was wondering what is going through such a spouse's head when the F!DB! is wearing the amulet of Mara.
Sondas admits that he has been a miner for more than a century, which means he is pretty old for human standards. He has probably not been married before, but as soon as the DB! enters the picture, he is ready to share his life with her.

I'd like to see his thoughts when he first meets the DB!, this living legend, the war-hero etc. etc.

Is it love at first sight? Lust at first sight? Some kind of hero-worship, or just the fact that the most powerful woman in Skyrim wants him and only him? Or maybe all of the above?

Whatever it is, I want it to end in mind-blowing sex. So mind-blowing that even a century of experience will almost make poor Sondas faint.
I'd also really really love a human DB!.

If you'd rather use a different spouse than Sondas, that is fine with me, as long as he has a background that has nothing to do with power or politics.

I admit: I do have a terrible crush on old Mercer.

I want Mercer Frey to be secretly in love. No, I don't want him to be happy, and no, I don't want anyone in Skyrim to find out.
I'd just like to see his inner battle and moral dilemma as he has to do what he thinks he has to do.

The obvious choice would be the Dragonborn. Maybe he even lures her to Snow Veil Sanctum / tries to kill her there because he is jealous of her close relationship with Brynjolf? (He does say he will greet Brynjolf from her, after all)
Maybe he even lets her kill him, because it is easier than to live with the knowledge that the one thing he really wants is the one he can never have?

So many possibilities.
In the end, I don't care what it is. I just want to see him broken-hearted. Maybe she even reciprocates, and he will never know? Break my heart, dear Anons :D

I love this. If I didn't have two longer fills I'm working on, I'd give this a go, but sadly I cannot right now.

But this is precious and I approve.

I remember stealing Balgruuf's clothes at night while he was sleeping... couldn't resist imagining him running around naked, and nobody having the courage to tell him...

I'd like to see this scenario with either Balgruuf or Ulfric, and a female DB! who has a real crush on whatever Jarl you choose.

And the naked Jarl, once he realizes the DB! stole his clothes, going all "If you wanted to get me out of my clothes, you could just have asked" - which, of course, leads to smut.

Really young, inexperienced DB! with a teenage crush on the Jarl preferred. Please no beast races.

(super super bonus points if the DB! dresses one of her Mannequins in the stolen clothes or snuggles with them at night - and that's how the Jarl finds her / finds out it was her who took them)

I'd like to see a human woman (Dragonborn or not is up to anon) forced into stealing something from the Companions and one of the male Circle Members (Kodlak, Skjor, Vilkas, Farkas, though I can't really imagine Kodlak in this situation) catching her, who then shows her the error of her ways. After a punishment he learns of her reasons and tries to make amends which ends in smutty goodness, maybe even romance?

Why is she forced to steal from them? I don't know, maybe she made a mistake and owes Mercer Frey an enormous debt? Maybe it's the only way she can protect a sibling? Maybe it's a set up? As long as there's an actual reason other than her being a member of the thieves guild I'm a happy camper!

We all know that the marriage between Bolli and Nivenor is...unstable, at best. They're at odds over what they want, and it's implied that they're both cheating on each other.
So imagine my surprise when a thief wanders into Riften one night and the two of them immediately grab daggers and kill him together. At which point it occurred to me--this is exactly what the two of them need!
So, let's have some adrenaline sex between these guys. Maybe they've just taken down a thief or a vampire, maybe a dragon has even swept down on Riften and they were part of the fight that brought it down. Either way, all that fighting and teamwork reminds them of some pent-up emotion, and they proceed to have loud and energetic sex.

Passer-by anon just saying... that was lovely. :)

I was just replaying my Skyrim game and started noticing just how grateful Camila was that the DragonBorn was helping her and how eager she wanted some adventure. I would like the Dragonborn to bring some excitement into her life.

I was thinking that maybe the walk to the edge of town is not where their encounter ends.

Could be just smut but I would be just as happy if they started traveling together or ran off together.

Any DB is fine but I play a female dark elf ;) In case you were wondering. Have fun!

A really young orphaned F!DB joins the thieves guild. She has never before found anyone who has shown a general dislike to her. After a while, ever person in her life opened up to her - until she meets Mercer Frey, an man old enough to be her father, and possibly the most powerful man she has ever met.

Getting his approval turns into an obsession. And Mercer Frey decides to take full advantage of that, in every way possible (doesn't have to be sex - but of course I wouldn't mind if it was).

_{(Apologies for length oh god)}

So after dragging Onmund (the Nord College mage apprentice) all over Skyrim with my vampire Dragonborn, I always wondered why he didn't react at all to her breaking into peoples' homes to drink their blood.

I mean, I understood it from a 'it's a videogame' point of view, but it still seemed silly.

So I want a female vampire Dragonborn (any race, honestly, like, I must confess I love elves to death but I know others prefer humans and what-not) who goes around breaking into homes and sucking blood.

Her follower and love interest (any gender, any race, whoever's your favourite) the first time thinks they're going to rob the person, then realises that no, no that's not what's happening here.

Cue him/her confronting the DB once they leave the house about this vampirism thing, wondering if the DB has fed off them, etc. I, uh, want the DB to somehow convince her LI that she's mostly harmless (as harmless as a vampire can be, anyway) and the LI keeping her secret, or something like that, because I am a sucker for the happy ends.

I hit post too early. Forgot to mention:
Sexy times are optional but if they are included kinks are blood play and bossiness; squicks are toilet stuff.

Squicks, OP?

None whatsoever

Somehow while using wabbajack the effect gets reflected on the DB.

What happens? How does he/she cope? How do people react?

I'm after something cracky (smut optional, but if it happens my only squick is non-con). No preference as to race, gender or relationship type.

Thanks in advance. :)

My character has recently married Vilkas and none of the companions seem to notice. Obviously this is a game but in real life I can't help but imaging everyones reactions.

-The legendary stag nights.
-The drunken reception party that ends in a brawl.
-Farkas giving the DB his own personal take on the shovel talk.

First of all: SECONDED so hard!

Second of all: What is this "shovel talk" of which you speak, my dear Anon? I've never heard of such a thing.

Please forgive the long-windedness of the prompt ;)

My DB is all about the stealth. Loves burglaries, prefers to reduce enemy numbers from a distance by arrow, likes to sneak into a tomb and sniff out potential hazards before tackling them. She tends to go it alone, most of the time, but sometimes she misses the camaraderie of having a Shield Brother or fellow Guild Member with her.

So she recruits someone to go dungeon delving, exploring Dwemer ruins, or just plain wandering around the Reach looking for a fight to pick with some Forsworn or bandits. And they haven't got the first clue about Sneaking. They break out their weapons/mage armour spells before the DB has located all the enemies, they alert the Spheres and Spiders to the presence of intruders, and gods dammit, they trigger the pressure plates in such a way that the DB gets hit with the swinging spiked door.

Give me crack, good Write Anons. Give me humour, and most of all give me your Dragonborn(s) facepalming as their well-meaning followers get them deeper into trouble than anticipated when they were hired.

Any gender and any race for DB (as long as they are exasperated I'm happy).
Any follower you like, (although I've been using Aela and Marcurio, and keep yelling at them to stop charging into battle before I'm ready)
If you want to go the smut route, my only squicks are of the consent variety.

SUPER EXTRA BONUS POINTS for the DB commenting on the follower's unsubtle approach and the follower taking it as a compliment :D

The DB is an Imperial from a noble family back in Cyrodiil.

She's happy living in Skyrim with boyfriend/fiance Farkas but wants to visit home so her (disapproving) parents can meet him and she can try and persuade them that marrying Farkas isn't the biggest mistake of her life.

Cue a trip to Cyrodiil with Farkas in tow.

Give me him being completely baffled by the place, people and culture. Extra points if he's floored by the hotter weather and the DB finds him sprawled across the bed naked whenever she walks into their room. (I'm British and it's hot over here. I don't know how to deal with it. Show me this in Farkas form!)

Basically, just give me luls and (if it fits) cut, relationship smut!

As a currently boiling Brit who is lounging around her bedroom in her bikini I second this prompt.

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