Skyrim Dovah One Shots

Stories that should never end Brynjolf x Y/n

BriannaAnderson938

Y/n Pov,

The harsh cold winter air was on its way to Riften. The whole town was getting ready for the harsh winter air. Madesi was about to clean up shop until I walked up.

"Hey uh... I know that you're about to close up and go home but do you want to have dinner at my place?"

"No that's ok Y/n. I'm fine but thank you for the offer Saxheel."

I turn away from the stall and head on home. Before I reach the bridge to my home I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist and hoist me in the air. I turn my head and meet a set of meadow green eyes. I would be damned if I said that he didn't steal my heart.

"Lass you'll get cold tonight if you don't scamper on home."

"Well, Brynjolf I was on my way home until you lifted me up in the air."

He puts me back on the ground and we walk to my home hand in hand. When we reach my home Brynjolf picks me up bridal style and kicks open my door. We both go into a fit of giggles as he tosses me onto my bed.

"Ay Brynjolf, wanna watch something?"

"With you Lass, anything for you."

I open up my right hand and activate a flame spell and shape it into a man. I then opened up my left hand and activated a frost spell and shaped her into a woman. Brynjolf watches with amazement in his eyes. His eyes twinkle as he watches me put on a little show. The flame and ice people were dancing without a care. Steam was being lifted in between them but they weren't even phased by it, they kept dancing without a care. I close both my palms and open Brynjolf's right hand. I begin to recreate the flame man and place him on Bryn's hand. Brynjolf had a look of concern on his face but he still trusted me. I begin to make sparks in my right hand and on the left I recreate the frost woman and she runs onto Brynjolf's hand and embraces the man. My sparks begin to form the shape of armies on both my hands. The guy walked up to the edge of Bryn's hand and joined the armies. The woman disappeared and so did everything else.

I look up and I see Brynjolf nearly in tears and I just couldn't help but snicker at him.

"Are you ok? You look sad," I was snickering so much I could hardly form the words.

"Aye Lass, I'm ok but you shouldn't play with my emotions like that. What's going to happen next? Will he see his girl ever again?"

"Sure, I can continue the story."

As the night continued I kept making the story and I'd take breaks, every once in a while, so I could think of more ways for the story to continue. There were lots of laughs and a few tears here and there for the sad parts. I was making things up as it continued but I loved it because I could see Brynjolf smiling real big. When the story finally finished Brynjolf and I snuggled up next to each other to go to sleep.

Well, here ya go another published.