The Daedric Dragonborn ( Male reader x Rwby harem) ( Skyrim x Rwby crossover)

The beginning

You heard horses moving.

You groans as you slowly opened your eyes.

When you did you saw a black haired woman.

She had black Cat ears and a black tail.

Her body was good looking.

( I'm changing the Race of some. I don't hate it. I just thought you guys would like it.)

???: Hey...you ok? You were trying to cross the boarder. Walked into that imperial ambush like us and that Thief over there.

???: Damn you Stormcloaks...if they haven't been looking for you I would have..

???: Save your breath....it doesn't matter...how your wounds.

You just looked around for Pyrrha.

???: Looking for your friend? She on the other cart.

You nod.

Blake: I'm Blake...Blake Stormcloak....but it actually Belladonna.

???: Hey fuck off big guy...what with him?

Blake: WATCH YOUR TONGUE!!! YOUR SPEAKING WITH MY FATHER THE TRUE HIGH KING!!!

???: Ghira? Your the leader of the rebellion....but if they capture you....oh gods where are they taking us?

Blake: I don't know where they taking us....but...afterlife awaits....what your name?

Y/N: Y/N.

The three stared in shock.

Blake: You....you....your...Azura...and Hircine.....

???: SHUT UP BACK THERE!!!

Once you arrive the man who was begging to be safe was begging for them to believe that he wasn't a Stormcloak.

Y/N: Face your Fate with some courage Thief.

Blake: Couldn't have said it better myself.

Pyrrha: You ok?

You nod.

Hadvar: Ghira Stormcloak.

Ghira walked to the others.

Blake: I don't regret...father.

Hadvar: Name?

Blake walked to her father.

Blake: Blake Stormcloak.

Hadvar:......Blake....I'm sorry....name?

Pyrrha: Pyrrha Nikos.

Hadvar: Captain she...

Captain: Yes apology Miss Nikos we didn't realize.

They released her from her bounds and she rubs her hands.

Hadvar: Name?

???: Lorik and I'm not a Stormcloak.

Hadvar: It said right here you are. Sorry.

He then ran.

???: NO YOU CANT DO THIS!!! ALL I DID WAS STEAL A HORSE!!!

Pyrrha then one shot his head.

Captain: ANYONE ELSE FEELS LIKE RUNNING?!

Hadvar: You there step forward.

You got in his face.

Hadvar gulps.

Hadvar: N-Name.

Y/N: Y/N.

He dropped his book.