Skyrim Dovah One Shots

Thieves Brynjolf x Y/n

Y/n Pov,

I look at my wrist. It read 25 minutes until the numbers time out. I look outside Riverside Manor and see a foggy land around me. I continue to stand outside until about five minutes were left on my wrist. I walk inside my home and go to my kitchen in the west wing of my home. All the doors were closed except the treasury room. I walk into the room keeping an eye in the time on my wrist. I take a look in the room but no one was there so I put a few things back from my satchel to the desired place.

I walk out of the room and I see on my wrist that only one minute was left on my wrist. I hear a rustling upstairs where my bedroom is, so I sneak up the stairs to find a red-haired man rustling around in my Dragon Priest chest.

"Excuse me? Mr.Thief but there's nothing of use in that dresser but as I can see you are here..."

The man bolts up and looks me in my eyes. He averts his gaze and I look at my wrist which was timed out.

"Uhh... Sir, check your wrist please."

"Now Lass, why would... Oh, the Divines... It's timed out." The thief's face only got red and almost the same shade as his hair as well. "Well... uhhh... I'm Brynjolf. you must be Y/n the Dragonborn."

"Uhh yeah, I guess I am, so what do we do now? Am I suppose to report you to the city guard or do I keep this between us and go our separate way?"

"Right... well Lass, I guess don't report me and we can stay in contact since Mara wants us together."

I just shrug my shoulders at his comment and I shyly giggle, "Under one condition Brynjolf. Leave all my Dragon Priest masks please, my Daedric armor, Daedric weapons. And for the Daedric Prince's sake please leave my artifacts that the Princes gave me please."

Brynjolf just smirks as he drops his bag and takes out the specified things. "Good-bye Lass, till we see each other again," He vowed in a giggly tone.

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"The roads in Skyrim are dangerous paths to follow for you could get lost, Lass."

"Oh look at who we have here. A lost puppy following a mighty wolf into Falkreath."

"Wha? Lost pup? What do you see me as?"

"Hehe, how you doing Brynjolf? Guild doing good? How's Mercer and the others in the Guild?"

"Aye, Mercer's good I guess, still leading us to failure. I still don't want you to join the Guild because it's too dangerous."

"Brynjolf, I defeated Alduin, I've defeated the very first Dragonborn. Lastly, I killed Harkon and last I checked there one three main evils of all of Nirn. You're just nervous about seeing me every single day hiding the fact that I am your number two weakness. The first one being alcohol, damned Nords and their foul liquids that they insist on consuming in vast amounts."

"Lass... You know that I am fully aware of what you're capable of. I just don't want to risk you being taken away and used as a ransom to get me to step down as co-leader of the Guild."

"Oh I know Brynjolf, but I know that I can help you regain control. You know that I never told you that I am the Listener of the Dark Brotherhood as well as Harbinger of the Companions. I have other things that I do besides lay about in my home hoping that a new evil will try to vanquish Nirn."

"I know Lass, but still I..."

I cut Brynjolf off with a quick kiss and then I walk off to my home taking a detour.

Now yes I know that this isn't a request and yes I am working on them be patient because I'm doing my best.