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TheInspector89
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[2012-07-06 04:01:11 +0000 UTC]
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Favourites: 38; Deviations: 8; Watchers: 2
Watching: 17; Pageviews: 2707; Comments Made: 250; Friends: 17
# Comments
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I'm sorry to tell you this sir, but Mr. Joel's account is gone 
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May I give you credit for the character that I will use in my next story?
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Just curious, which of my characters are you using?
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Hey, I've made a picture of Nérïya and published it onto my profile. I've clearly stated that she is NOT my creation and she belongs to you. Hope you are ok with this.
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I'm ok with it this time since it's already been uploaded, but clear it with me next time.
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Ok, sorry about that.
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I'm ready for some RP. Message me when you want to start and we can make a basic plot, a few characters and decide who's going to be who, and I'm happy to be either predator or prey. In my roleplay with mariern111, I was a female frost dragon, and I really enjoyed it. You can start it on this post.
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Alright. Let's do this. I think I want to be prey. I've tried being the predator, and I'm not very good at it. Let's see, where to begin.
'Damn those Forsworn and their accursed rituals.' I think to myself. I can still hear them chanting on the cliff above me. I'd be shouting for help right now they hadn't force fed me a paralysis poison, and what's worse is that I am dangling off the side of a cliff with about 300 feet between me and the ground, and about another 50 feet between me and the top of the cliff. I am utterly and helplessly trapped between death, and more death. 'If only someone knew I was up hear.'
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I looked across the valley from my cave, preparing to go to bed when suddenly, I heard a familiar chanting noise that came out from across the valley once every week. The Forsworn, those annoying little buggers and their rituals. Always kept me awake. I growled deeply, feeling that my patience was wearing thin. I lay down to settle down for the night.
30 minutes later...
That was it! I threw myself to my feet and roared in frustration. Why wouldn't they just give it a break?! I dove of the cliff edge outside my cave. All tolerance was dead now. Time to give them a piece of my mind.
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After about a half hour or so of their ridiculous chanting, my hands start to feel wet. The wetness makes it's way down my arms and final to my head. I wondered what was happening up there when a little bit of the liquid made it's way into my mouth. My eyes went wide in a mix of disgust and sheer terror. It was oil. They were soaking the rope in oil. In less than few seconds I figured out what was about to happen. I wasn't any old prisoner, I was a sacrifice, and they were going to burn me alive. My mind was racing, trying to find any way I could get out of this. Just then my finger twitched which meant the poison was wearing off. Won't be long before I can call for help, if I even have that much time left.
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As I swooped nearer to their cliffside camp, I stopped for a second, hovering in midair and watching them closely. They were gathering around the top of the cliff. They seemed to be soaking a rope in some kind of liquid. I inhaled deeply. Oil. What ever was at the end of that rope, they were going to burn. Curiously, I followed the rope downwards until I spotted something hanging off the end, which all of a sudden, twitched sharply.
They were going to burn someone to death!
I shot through the air as fast as I could towards the moving shape on the end of the rope. Then suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw an orange glow. They had set the rope on fire! I increased speed as I saw the rope beginning to change colour from dark-brown to a fiery ember. I had the dishonour to experience a few of these brutal sacrifices before.
But I was not going to let this human fall victim to those madmen!
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I could feel myself regaining control of body when I heard crackling above me. I managed to look up, but that moment, I didn't know whether to be terrified or relieved. As I saw the rope burning, I looked past it and saw something speeding towards me.
A dragon. Not just any dragon, but what looked like an Ancient dragon.
This was either good, or very, very bad. I tried to shout for help. I wasn't hoping that someone would save, it was much too late for that, but I was hoping that with enough noise that dragon would come a slaughter the Forsworn above me. At least then no one would ever have to endure a cruel death at their hands. Unfortunately the poison had not yet fully worn off because 'shout for help' came out more like a hoarse whisper than anything else.
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From a rapidly decreasing distance, I could see you struggling relentlessly, trying to escape your fiery fate. As I came nearer, you stopped. You had spotted me, and were frozen in fear. It was a race against the flames. You began to scream as you realised I was heading straight in your direction. My heart pounded as the fire came closer and closer to the end of the rope. As soon as the flames were just about to reach you, I made contact, pulling you from your hanging prison and carrying you off into the dark sky. I could barely hear myself think over your constant screaming as I took you back towards the safety of my home.
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This was not how I expected my day to go. First a Giant destroyed my house all of my crops, them the Forsworn kidnap me and nearly light me on fire, and I'm being carried to Talos knows where in the deadly claws of a dragon. I look down and finally realize how high up I am, and my screaming turns from fear of the dragon to fear of falling. I decide I probably have better chance of escaping a dragon than do surviving a fall from up here. I hold on to the dragons claws with a grip as strong as Stalhrim, and my histarical screaming quiets down to a fearful whimper.
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Later, I arrived back home, letting you gently down onto the cave floor. Immediately, you scurried a few metres away, shielding yourself with your arms and looking at me fearfully. "Please, " you groaned, "Make it quick."
"Don't worry," I said with the most calming voice I could put on, "I will not hurt you." I smiled reassuringly at you to show you an understanding of what I meant. "Y-y-ou can talk?!" you stuttered, amazed at what I just did. "Yes, I can talk." I replied, "And I only want to help you. Why do you think I saved you from the Forsworn seconds from when you were about to be burnt to a crisp?" I cocked my head slightly as I asked the next question, "Tell me, human. What is your name, and how did you end up in this situation?"
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"Well firstly, I am not a human. I am a Wood elf, and my name is Fiuric. How did I end up in the hands of the Forsworn? Well first a giant destroyed my home and all of my crops. Since I had nothing left, decided to go stay with my brother Falkreath, but on the way there I was attacked by the Forsworn, and the next thing I knew I was dangling off the side of a cliff about to be sacrificed to a Daedra." I seem to relax a bit while telling you this. "I'm sorry for being afraid, but the stories and legends of dragons sing a darker tune of the behavior of dragons than I currently see in you." I smile at you, trying to return the friendly gesture.
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"Oh," I grumbled remorsefully, "I'm very sorry. Please, feel free to stay here until you can get back onto your feet."
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"Thank you. You know, you're not at all the dragons you hear in stories. You look much mor elegant than the ones I've heard about."
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I blushed and giggled at your kind words. "Aww, thank you so much, thats really sweet of you to say that." Suddenly, I notice that you start to shiver. "You look very cold, would you like me to keep you warm?"
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"Yes, I'd like that. It's much colder up than at my home near Rorikstead."
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I sigh reluctantly, dreading how you would react towards my offer, "OK, I know that what I'm about to say is really, REALLY freaky, but if you want to stay warm, you're going to have to trust me." You lean forward, intrigued by my sudden change of attitude. I walked up to you, so my body was lying down paralell next to your's
"Well... I'm going to have to put you somewhere dark, hot and wet to keep you safe through the night.
"What's your hint?" you demand suddenly, "Where do you mean?"
"You're... you're lying next to it." I smiled, once again trying to calm you.
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At first I looked like I was about to have a heart attack, but I make myself relax. "I trust you. If you were going to hurt me, you'd have done it by now. Just please be gently, I'm very claustrophobic." I say as I kneel down next to you.
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"Wait? You trust me? Thats amazing!" I purred in sheer delight, "You are very brave, and smart too! Now, I'm just going to give you a few licks to start with, so you can get used to the feeling." I said as you removed your coat and trousers, leaving yourself in an undervest and pair of shorts. Slowly, I placed my head next to your's, and I stuck my tongue out, gently lapping it across you face. You twitched slightly at the contact of the slimy muscle. After about 30 seconds of giving big, long licks to the front of your body, I stopped and stared intently at you. You stared back, already coated in a layer of my warm saliva.
"Ready?" I asked. You nodded eagerly. I licked my lips as I brought my head back closer to your's and I slowly began to open my maw wide...
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(in light of what I told you yesterday, I am going to continue as though the thing you said my character did never happened. Fiuric is still in his full outfit and not too eager about what is about to happen.)
I stare into your maw nervously, the back of my mind asking me 'Is this a good idea?' I close my eyes tightly. "Okay, I'm ready."
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Carefully, I lowered my head over your body and gently closed my lips around your waist, making sure not to add too much pressure with my fangs. I licked you using the base of my tongue, and I smiled. You tasted good, and suddenly, I began to feel to feel slightly hungry. I licked you some more, slowly lifting you off the ground as I savoured your taste. Then, I cringed as a soft purr escaped from within me. The last thing I wanted to do was make you think I was getting ravenous and carried away, as I thought that would scare you. "You're just helping him get out of the cold. Nothing more." I thought to myself as I used my tongue to guide you further into my sultry maw...
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My heart was racing now, and I was trying as hard as I could to keep those childhood locked away, but it kept getting harder and harder. My heart practically skipping a beat when I felt the fleshy cavern I found myself in vibrate. I hoped in the back off my mind that that sound wasn't what I thought it was.
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Even for me, I thought the whole situation itself was bizarre. How you could allow me to devour you with such confidence was beyond me, but, oh well! Slowly, I took you into my maw using my palate and tongue, and I could feel you close to my throat now, which was kind of a problem, as the back of my tongue has the most sensitive tastebuds! I tilted my head as your body had completely entered my maw, giving me a chubby, happy appearance from the outside. I was salivating and smiling at your salty, sweet taste, and eventually, I couldn't hold it in anymore. I began to purr loudly. There was no way any normal dragon could hold in such a huge amount of pleasure. Of course I wasn't planning to kill you, but you were one of the best things I had EVER tasted! Mewing intensely, I prepared to gulp you down, but a small part made me feel bad about myself.
"I hope I haven't scared him out of his mind." I thought...
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I can't hold it in any longer my eyes fly open and all I can see is darkness, and the memories flood back. I clench my fists and bite my lip while a single tear escapes, my eye. But right then I hear a noise surround this chamber, a happy sound, a sound of pleasure and the smallest crawls over my lips. I unclench my fists and carefully place one hand on the back of the tongue, rubbing gently. My memories of a past none too bright are still racing around in my head, and I can't help but shiver at the thought of where I'm about to be, but for some reason, I'm ok with it.
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Then, I felt it. I felt a small rubbing on the back of my tongue that caused a wild grin to spread across my face. You were enjoying it too! How could you enjoy being completely inveloped inside my maw was very brave and bizarre, but nevertheless, I wanted you to enjoy it too. Whilst purring intensely, I licked back at your rubbing hand, softly pushing your form into my palate and the roof of my mouth, your soft touch causing the inside of my mouth to become drenched in runny saliva. When I had decided I had finally had enough, I tilted my head even further and gulped hard, feeling your rubbing hand trail off my tongue and down into my throat as you were sucked in. I traced the bulge you made in my neck with a single paw digit, moaning in pleasurable satisfaction.
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Then I heard it. It sound like an explosion all around me, and as quickly as it sounded it was over and in that instant I was forcefully sucked down.
A swallow. That was a swallow.
If I thought her mouth was tight space, boy was I wrong. As all the light fade away, the one terrible memory I was surpressing couldn't be held back any longer. Completely forgetting where I where I was, I began to struggle, not out of fear of being eaten, fighting against a figurative ghost from my past.
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I was having the time of my life! Living in a dark cave on a mountainside by yourself for two hundred years tended to get to you a bit, so it made times like these feel ten times better. I licked my lips with satisfaction and purred. I hadn't had a 'meal' this good for decades! I traced the bulge you made in my neck with a single paw as you descended down into my dark depths.
Suddenly, I stopped relishing the situation and was hit with a sense of guilt. My paw had felt something. A struggle! This was bad, I really didn't want you to hate this! Confused, I began to try to calm you when I felt you enter my belly.
"Are you OK? Don't worry, everythings going to be alright, there is no way that I intend to hurt you! Please relax!"
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My eyes are flashing with terror. A vision giving me such fear. I enter the stomach and just lay in the middle in a puddle of saliva. But then I hear a voice, not the harsh, unforgiving voice I was hearing in my head, but a kind, gentle voice. I snap back to reality and finally hear the comfort in her words. I must have startled her when I struggled so suddenly. I try in vain to calm myself from the anxiety attack that surge within me, but with what I can muster, I say "I'm ok. It wasn't you that made me afraid. Being so tight, so small a place brought back a memory that never wanted to see again. Years ago when I was young, my father, in drunken rage, locked me in a chest. He said he was going to leave me in there to die. I was trapped in there for two days before some one found me. That's why I'm claustrophobic. I'm still trying to calm myself over the darkness and tightness of this place, but I'm not afraid, not anymore at least."
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I whimpered remorsefully at your sad tale. "I'm so sorry," I replied, "As long as you're with me, nothing is going to hurt you." I nuzzled my belly softly to calm you down. Suddenly, I sat up. "Pardon me for being so rude and forgetful." I grumbled at myself, "But what is your name?"
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"My name is Fiuric. And may I ask, what is yours?"
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(I just realised I had asked for your name before. -.- Oh well)
"I'm Freya." I said, "I've lived on this mountain for over 2000 years. Out of all the people I've ever met, I think that you're the bravest, Fiuric. Even though you're claustrophobic, you still let me swallow you, and letting a dragon eat you for protection requires lots of courage alone. You should be really proud of what you have done today, Fiuric. Thanks for being so brave." I purred at you. You were so adorable that you made me smile.
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"I wasn't just being brave. I am a Wood Elf, which means I have an innate sense with animals. I had a feeling about you, a feeling I've never felt before, and I decided to trust this instinct. I'm glad I did, and I hope that it has lead me to a great,new friendship."
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"Are you feeling better, Fiuric?" I called out to you.
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"You know what? I think I am. I don't like how tight it is in here, but I'm not afraid anymore. Thank you for doing this for me."
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"Aw, no problem." Your kind words made my heart flutter slightly. I tucked my head under my wing and closed my eyes, ready to sleep. When I was just about to doze off, an idea hit me. "Fiuric, can I ask you something?"
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"Well... when I first met you... I thought you... you seemed a bit lost. Do you have a home or any where I can take you? I'd be glad to help you even more."
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"Well, my brother in Falkreath is expecting me. Would you be willing to take me there tomorrow?"
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""Sure, I'll be glad to take you there." I purred, "But can I ask you one more thing?"
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"Could you... um... could you mabye come back and see me again soon? I just... theres something about you that I really think is cute, and I get real lonely up here. Would you do that for me?"
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"You know, I think I might just do that." A small, peaceful smile finds it's place on my face as I answer.
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"You'd really do that?" I gasped, "For me? Oh Fiuric! I thought you would turn me down!" I trembling lips formed into a smile as tears of joy welled up in my eyes, "You have no idea how much that means to me! You're one of the kindest people I've ever met. Thank you so much!" I lay my head onto the floor and closed my eyes, the tears trickled down my cheeks. After living alone for hundreds of years, even just a single person showing kindness to me made me extremely emotional. It made me feel like I actually had a purpose in this world, and that someone out there really did care for me, based on how I was, and not how I looked or seemed to them.
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