Of Fond Memories [Skyrim and WoW one shots] (Requests Closed)

(Skyrim) Bishop- Ranger Of Riverwood

Requested by: eclipsequeen and might be too romantic, enjoy.

It was a calm and normal day... well as normal as it can get without a dragon attack.
The dark haired man stood outside the door of Sleeping Giant Inn and was unexpectedly approached by a beautiful woman, well he greeted her before she could even say anything.
"Ah and who's this? I swear the villagers treat you like nobility, if you're looking for someone to kiss your boots I suggest asking elsewhere" he frowned at her
"Bishop right...Are you a tracker, by any chance?" She smiles at him, tolerating his sass.
"Depends, who's asking?" Bishop rolled his eyes at her
"Are you available for hire? I could use someone like you" you ask him
"What does wench like you need a tracker for anyway? I'm not going out there to fetch your long lost lover, who couldn't stand you because he got bored" Bishop scoffed
"Yeah, your dad" she talked back
"Well at least you have a sense of humor, what do you need a tracker for?"
"I could use someone of your skills..."
"Whoa, hold your horses lady. I never said you could hire me"
"Well I can see you're a busy man, holding up that wall and all"
"Hmm... I'll help you but you'll have to do something for me first" Bishop smiled.

"This was your favor?! Look at how many bandits are there!" (Y/n) gasped at the large group of bandits unaware of their presence
"Who said I'm going to kill all of them.."
"Then how are we going to run past them?"
"Just watch"
Bishop stood up as sneakily he walked close to a barrel with black powders laying about, he took out his knife and began to puncture holes in it. He beckoned (y/n) to shoot with a firebolt as he quickly sneaked past the barrel.
Just as the spell reached the gun powder, the whole place almost set on fire.
Bishop quickly grabbed his wolf Karnwyr as you followed him out of the cave.

"The bastards got what they deserved..." Bishop said as he washed his face in a fresh stream of water, away from Cragswallow Cave.
"But just killing them? Sneaking up like this?" Your warrior pride was hurt as you still recall the whole cave on roaring flames.
"Yeah why did they keep it infested with mead and other sort of alcohol? That spread the flame like wildfire, and besides Karnwyr was also kidnapped when he least expected it!" Bishop glared at you, as he pat his wolf's head.
You angrily looked away from him, so did he. Your eyes unintentionally glanced at the muscled bicep of Bishop, before you looked at his face
"How are your marksman skills?"
"Hmph, why are you asking?"
"Well, just trying make it clear I'm the better archer here"
"Pff, I can shoot ten arrows straight at bullseye by the time you're done loading your bow, princess"
"Oh yeah? Wanna compete against me?"
"I won't be held responsible for hurting your feelings"
Bishop stood up, seemingly accepting your challenge and taking up his bow.
"By the way, what am I getting if I win?" Bishop smirked
"All kinds of drinks and food from me and..."
"No no no, wait a second. Did you just think I'd accept treat like some twelve year old?"
"Yes?" You said sarcastically
"I think I have something beautiful in mind, promise me you won't refuse"
"...fine"

You and Bishop stood pretty far off from an archery target
"You go first" you said as Bishop flexed his shoulders, tilted his head side to side and then loaded an arrow in his bow. He took a deep breath and shot the arrow, as it hit true it's target.
"Your turn" he said as he walked away to give you space to stand.
You placed an arrow and stretched the bow string, closing an eye to see better. You shoot the arrow, it hits a bit to the right from Bishop's arrow.
"Uh...you try again" you said ignoring his wolffish grin.

As Bishop stood there to shoot the arrow, he felt a small push at his shoulder. He glared at you, as a warning but who were you to listen?
As he concentrated yet on the target, he felt a sudden blow at his ear
"Stop it!" He barked at you
"It wasn't me!" You giggled
Bishop took a deep breath and loaded the bow again, he almost shot the arrow if it wouldn't for you trying to tickle him.
Bishop dropped the bow, and grabbed your wrist, twisting your hand behind your back as he pulled you against his chest.
"I said enough wench!" Bishop bared his teeth in anger, but soon his anger cooled down just as he noticed you so near him that he could feel your breath and your dark red lips, almost touching his.
"So is this the reward you wanted?" You teased him
"What if I say yes" Bishop replied, anger looming in his expression
"I'd say, we should stop"
"No, I don't think I'm letting you go today"
"Bishop I was just kidding! Let me go!"
"I refuse to do that princess, you're mine now (y/n)" Bishop whispered, passion burning in his amber eyes as he seized your lips suddenly, deeply and passionately kissing you as a moan escaped your throat.
Bishop slowly ran his fingers through your (h/c) hair as he reached down at your neck, placing his burning kisses there as well. This was the mysterious heart of Bishop.