Requested: yes (n0otMare) I'm super super super super sorry for taking such a long time to write this! Hopefully you enjoy, though! :D
Reader: male
Relationship: romantic with an egotistic bitch 🥰
Date completed: 3/19/21
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"YOL TOOR SHUL!"
The shout rippled through the air, sending a pillar of fire directly at y/n. He managed to block it with his (shield/ward) before smirking at the First Dragonborn.
"Wow Miraak...that was hot."
"...Excuse me?" Miraak asked.
"I said that was hot." Y/n repeated.
Miraak scoffed. "Of course it was. Why point out something so obvious-? You're wasting my time."
"That's rude." Y/n frowned. "But hey, I like the bad boys~"
Miraak shot a lightning bolt at y/n, who barely managed to dodge. Y/n felt a tingle of the energy as it zipped right past him.
"Sheesh, you could at least not attempt to kill me when I'm trying to flirt with you." Y/n sighed.
If you didn't know...Miraak has a humongous ego. He won't let the fALsE dRAgoNboRn flatter him. But Miraak hasn't actually had any real social interaction for centuries. So making him blush probably won't be hard.
"Fine. Stop this battle. I want to see if you can flatter me. If you don't within...ten minutes, you have to let me kill you. And if you do, well, I suppose that's for you to decide." Miraak said.
Y/m grinned. "So you want the attention. Fine by me. Say, if I win, you have to show me your face. I think that's a fair deal."
"Whatever. Hurry it up, you have nine minutes left."
"Okay, okay, no need to be so excited."
Miraak crossed his arms, his haughty attitude not changed in the slightest.
"TIID KLO UL!" y/n shouted, slowing time.
"Wait what?!" Miraak scowled under his mask.
Y/n laughed. "You didn't say I can't slow time, sucker!" he walked to Miraak and yanked the mask off his head. Miraak stared down at y/n, his eyebrows knitted together in anger.
"Give that back you-"
"Woahhhh....your eyes are so pretty..." y/n mumbled, awed by the sight before him.
Miraak felt his face warm up.
"That was way too easy!" Y/n grinned. "But seriously, you're really attractive. Why hide your face?"
"Uh...the enchantments on my mask?" Miraak shrugged. "And I'm a little self-conscious about it. Now give my mask back."
"Haha, no." Y/n skipped away from Miraak. "I'll let you come back to Tamriel. But I'm keeping this!"
Y/n opened up the black book and was returned to Solstheim. He would now patiently await Miraak's return. He'd make a great follower.
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Fanfiction(n.) a nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone that is distant, or that has been loved and lost..."the love that remains" {requests closed!} short stories for your favorite skyrim characters #1 in "tes5" as of 04/13/21
