Skyrim Dovah One Shots

Trapped Hermaeus Mora x Y/n part 2

hoodieandmasky2002

Y/n Pov,

"How could I have been so stupid... You're Pleoseite..."

I couldn't help but take his comment as a jest because how could I be a Daedric Prince that disappeared in the Second Era. I began to laugh at the Daedric Prince and he has a confused look on his face. I realize that he truly thought I was his long lost lover. Mora seemed as if he was about to burst out into tears and I'll tell you one thing. It is not a pretty sight to have a Daedric Prince crying right before your eyes. You could only wish to see such a rare sight but when you see it, it will affect how you view them. He hands me the journal that I had dropped earlier. I try to give him a reassuring smile but it doesn't help.

"Seriously Y/n, I am not one to jest on such important matters. Here let me show you what I mean."

Hermaeus Mora stretches his hand over to my hand and he begins to search through my memories and even the ones that I don't even remember. He reaches the memories of when I was known as a Daedric Prince and he releases those memories for my mind to begin to remember. He brings his hand back to his lap and I look back at him. Disbelief was set in my eyes but as I looked at the memories that I had once forgotten. In that instant, I looked at my armor that I was wearing and I was laying in an armor that only the highly skilled warriors and blacksmiths could make or the Daedric Princes themselves. My skin began to turn from s/c (skin color) to a light shade of black with hints of f/c (favorite color) in a war paint like manner. My looks went from looking y/r to a Daedric Prince look. I was completely surprised that I was once a Prince and I still am. I look at Hermaeus Mora and he has this smile plastered in his face. I get up and I am a good bit taller than I was before. 

"Hermaeus Mora... Are you sure that I am a Daedric Prince and this is just an illusion? Because this is very unbelievable. It's not every day when someone finds out that they are a Daedric Prince." I question as I look at all my new features.

"Of course you're Pleoseite the Daedric Prince of Phobia. Why would I trick someone into thinking they were something that they aren't? Here I'll prove it to you that you're actually a Prince. Think of what your original look is and concentrate on all your features."

I do as I'm told so I begin to think of my y/r look, my e/c, h/l h/c, s/c, and my height. I open my eyes and I am back to my normal y/r look. Hermaeus Mora almost seems very proud that he found his once long forgotten love. A reassuring smile was what I sent him before I began my quest back to Tamriel. 

The book was in my sights finally, but I couldn't help but feel back for Mora so I turn around and see him standing in the center of the platform so I blow him a kiss and tell until next time. In that instant, I was back in Solsthiem with Teldryn Sero sitting down in my room at the inn while he was drinking his mead and reading a book.

"Teldryn Sero! Let me show you something!" I happily preach as I begin to shift into my Prince form.

"Oh my, Serjo, that's amazing... How did you do that?" Teldryn Sero questioned as he circled me.

"Well, it turns out that I'm actually a Daedric Prince of Phobia named Pleoseite. Also, I'm apparently Hermaeus Mora's long forgotten lover who disappeared in the Second Era before the Daedric War. Who would have known?"

Teldryn Sero couldn't help but awe at my breathtaking form. I shift back into my y/r form and we both walk out of the inn and head back to Skyrim. I couldn't help but think back at Hermaeus Mora about how he felt when I first disappeared and how he must have felt when I left again to return to Tamriel. His eyes were telling me that he doesn't want me to go again but everything else said 'until we see each other again'. Skyrim was in my sights and I make a quick pace to get home in Winterhold so I could summon my Daedric friends Sheogorath and Sanguine.

"Hey, guys look at me," I say as both their gazes fix on me. 

I twirl around in a circle as I shift into my Daedric Prince in front of my Daedric friends. When I completely shift both Sheo and San were completely in awe of their sister that they had forgotten about. 

They both whisper to themselves, "By the Daedra...Pleo the Daedric Prince of Phobia. How could we forget such a Prince."

I couldn't help but smile at their comment. They both rush over to me and embrace me because they found their sister that they didn't even remember existed until now.

"Pleo... How did you figure out you were one of us? It must have been badass on how you found out." Sanguine awes as he is handing onto Sheogorath and shaking him around like a ragdoll.

"Um... actually it was thanks to Hermaeus Mora... I was kinda stuck in his realm and I couldn't find my way out and Mora had kinda stalked me around his realm and he restored my memories of when I was a Daedric Prince. Haha, funny right?"

Sheogorath and Sanguine both go pale when Hermaeus Mora appears in his human form while I was explaining how I restored my memories. Mora walks over to his brothers and he stares at me in such awe that I thought tha this eyes going to explode. I look at Mora and he snaps out of his trance and he walks over to me grabs in a tight but loose grip and passionately kisses me. I go a dark shade of crimson when he pulls away.

"Ah yes... Pleoseite the Daedric Prince of Phobia and lover of Hermaeus Mora. And we thought Mora here went off the Cuckoo clock when he was saying that there was another Daedric Prince but no one else remembers her except him." Sheogorath roared in a laughing fit.

Everyone stared at me and then glared at Mora because no one like it when they aren't right or when someone else is right.

And part two has been published.