Skyrim One-Shots

Nazir x Reader - Announcing you are pregnant

He is super awesome and I was requested to write more about this beautiful man, so here is some Reguard love you you all! <3 

Spoilers! For the Dark Brotherhood quest line.

Fan Art: http://canisalbus.tumblr.com/post/109394880394/i-bet-nazir-would-have-been-an-awesome-follower

One big, great, murderous, dysfunctional family.

I walked over to the Night Mother's coffin where Babette and Cicero were cleaning away spiderwebs and dead flowers.

"...need to get Mother some flowers... pretty, pretty flowers..." Cicero mumbled as he swept the dead petals away.

"Hello Babette, Cicero, I have returned from the contract." I smiled.

 They both gave a little wave and Cicero hugged me tightly. 

"Listener! Cicero missed you!" He laughed

"Hey!" I chuckled. "I missed you too buddy." I pushed him off and headed to the Mother.

"We will meet you downstairs for some breakfast. You look too skinny." Babette noted, squeezing my leg.

I laughed. "Sure, I just have to check in with Mother."

They left, Cicero skipping down the stairs and Babette laughing at his eccentric nature. I gave a small chuckle myself.

"Mother?" I asked, stepping up to her tomb.

"It is done. Emperor Titus Mede II lies dead, and the Dark Brotherhood yet lives."

"Yes Mother, his soul serves Sithis in the Void."

"But our work is just beginning. Approach me, Listener, and hear my words."

I stepped up the last step until I was facing her completely.

"Yet another child has prayed to there mother. Speak with the nervous patron, at the Vilemyr Inn in Ivarstead. Accept his gold, then eliminate the target. Hail the Listener! Hail Sithis!"

I nodded and began to walk away when she spoke once again.

"Listener, my dear Listener." I turned back around to face her. "You are giving off the signs of two life forms." My eyes widened in shock and I hovered a hand over my stomach. "Yes, the Listener is bearing child. Do not let this effect the Dark Brotherhood's performance Listener."

I felt a tear roll down my cheek as I gently stroked my abdominal. "Yes Mother." I mumbled.

I smiled, wiped my eyes, and wondered down the stairs to see Nazir. Gods Nazir. That man could make any woman's knees weak in under a minute. Well, at least, thats how he made me feel.

"Well? What word of the Emperor?" He said, not even turning around to look at my face.

Before I left we had a sort of falling out. Yes he called me Listener, and yes he agreed to stay in the family, but we had a disagreement on my decision to spare Cicero. He thought the jester a fool, where as I saw him as an asset. He was murderous, and willing to be in our family even after it betrayed him and tradition, and that was something this family needed more of. Our debate got heated and, although Babette tried to calm us down, Nazir had given me a small *cough* fucking huge *cough* scratch. And yes it was a scratch, and it didn't even pierce my skin, but it stung like hell in the icy weather. I left straight after he hit me and this was the first time we had spoken since then. And now I was pregnant, with his child.

"Titus Mede II is dead... by my hand." I held my head up despite the pain along my cheek and the ache in my heart. What if he told me to kill it? What if he wanted me to get rid of it? What if they kicked me out?