Skyrim Dovah One Shots

Dragons ruin things Ulfric x Y/n

I'm going to do something that I haven't done before and no it isn't a smut chapter. I'm combining two people's requests.

WhiteWolfLife and soccerpro496

Y/n Pov,

Tap...tap...tap the rain makes as it leaks into the warm firelit room. Galmar walks into the room with war plans from the war room. One two three four the seconds go as the soldiers wait for Ulfric to dismiss them. I turn to look at the Khajiit stare off in the window watching birds fly around. I just roll my eyes but my eyes meet with a set of blue ones. The only eyes that seemed to get my attention were Ulfric Stormcloak's. His and I's relationship were kept on the down low but there was someone who always knew. The Khajiit Ahzira was very smart and sneaky. She always knew about Ulfric and I's relationship.

"Y/n, do the plans work out for you?" Ulfric nudged me as he caught my attention.

"Hhmm?" I mutter as Ahzira turns towards me.

"Twinkle toes he was asking if it was ok if he could move in." Ahzira sarcastically remarked as Ulfric turned towards the Khajiit. "No but seriously he was asking if sending the troops to Markarth would be fine with you. Or should he go ahead and send troops to Solitude?"

"Ya that's fine with me," I say as my mind begins to wander elsewhere. (Pun not attended since Ahzira is from Elsweyr... lol).

My mind wandered back to when I traveled to the Temple of Mara in Riften. I was sent there to check their supplies and report to Mercer to turn in a mission or two. I ended up getting sidetracked and I heard my name coming from the Temple. I walk towards the temple and the priestess that always hangs around the temple was standing there waiting for me.

"Y/n, I have a feeling about you. Have you bled recently?" The priestess asked.

I just shake my head towards the woman and she started to jump up and down then she proceeded and told me that I was carrying a child.

"Y/n, you ok?" Ulfric asked as he snapped me back from my thoughts. "This is the second time in the last five minutes that I've startled you."

"Ya, I-" I was cut off when the wall to the war room from the outside crashed and a dragon emerged from the dust and grabbed me with its teeth.

Ahzira was far away from the Palace by the time the dragon emerged and captured. I am pretty sure she is already across Skyrim because that Cat is fast and time can hardly limit her to her abilities. Ulfric was barely conscious but he was still aware of what happened. He jumps up and tries to run but the dragon was too far for him to jump onto it. I decide not to fight the dragon because the dragon would either let go and let me fall or land somewhere then place me down.

An hour of the dragon circling its nest or whatever it's called the dragon then lands on the ground and puts me down. I brush off the dirt and slobber from the dragon I walk over to a chest and dig through it. Unfortunately, there was only about 5 health potions, a dagger, and like 40 gold.

"What will I do with a dagger? I can't just stab the poor sod and outrun it," I mutter to myself as I turn towards the dragon again and take a seat on the ground. The dragon just cocks his head a little bit. "You're unusually friendly for you being a dragon."

"I have come to kill you!" A voice shouts but then stops when it eyes the dragon and I. "I have come to run away!" (IDK about that part but it's staying).

The dragon jumps up on top of its dovahzul word wall. I watch the sunset and begin to look around for some sort of blanket. The only blanket that I could find was my clothing so I curl up to two trees and I drift off to sleep. I awaken to the sound of a dragon screeching. I jolt awake and I see Ulfric and Ahzira using teamwork to killing the dragon.

"No stop! Don't kill the dragon!" I shouted as I ran in front of the dragon to shield it.

Ahzira only drops her hands and shakes her sword towards the dragon then she leaves. Ulfric just cocks his head towards me and he seemed to have seen a ghost with his expression.

"Y/n? Is that you?" Ulfric asked when he dropped his hands.

"No, it's a ghost that has come back to haunt you... Yes, I'm Y/n." I sarcastically say as I embrace Ulfric. "Also before anything tries to stop me. I'm carrying a child."

"Is it... Is it mine?" Ulfric asked without even thinking.

"No, it's Brynjolf's, no dipstick it's not his. The child is yours Ulfric." I sarcastically mutter as Ulfric only picks me up and spins me around.