Requested by @EmanuelaAresu. I will do my best with your request so I can't promise it will fit your description completely.
Y/N Pov,
Flyers were everywhere all around Skyrim out my magic show in Whiterun. The famous Y/N the unbroken of magic. (I don't know the name seems more hardcore then what it actually). My show is in five days in Whiterun so I must show my face because well I wear a costume that conceals my identity. No one must know I am a Breton while I am doing my magic shows, for everyone thinks I am a Nord in a dragon priest mask ( obviously the mask is from Skyrim) with mage robes from Elsweyr.
I slip on my old set of Blades armor without my Dragon Priest mask on my face. Before I step out of the cart, I fix my warpaint around my left eye. I walk out my cart and I walk into Whiterun without a single head turned. I run into a tall man with icy blue eyes and black warpaint around his eyes. A strong hand brings me up from off the ground and the man says, "Watch where y... oh sorry, I thought you were someone else." "No it is ok, I wasn't watching where I was going." "Say... haven't I seen you before? You look familiar from some flyer..." "Hmmm, I've never seen you before but can you show me where the inn is?" "Oh... sure I can show you where it is. Oh ya, I am Vilkas and you are?" "Oh... I am Y/N." Vilkas takes me into the inn and orders me a drink and we just talk from there. We become well acquainted from there because we clicked right away. (I know Vilkas is the hard and tough twin but in this, he is softer then he normally is). "So Y/N tell me about yourself." "Oh um... follow me please." I lead Vilkas out of public eye and into my cart. "Have you see the flyers of a magician coming into Whiterun in five days?" "Um, ya... I'm one of her biggest fans even though I am not a fan of magic myself." "Well...have you put two and two together, we both have the same name. The same body type and no one knows if she is a Nord or what she is." "Are you saying you are Y/N?! I always thought she was a Nord but I can why everyone thinks that. Literally, no one has seen her face or at least until now." "It is getting late and I don't want to be alone in my cart, would you like to sleep in my spare room?" "Ya...uhhh sure." I fall into my bed and immediately fall asleep.
Morning comes around and Vilkas was right there cuddling with me. I slip out of my bed and into my mask and robes so I can practice my show for all of Skyrim. After of about two hours of practicing Vilkas snakes his hands around my waist and I stop what I was doing with my telekinesis. Under my mask, my face goes all red. I mumble Fus Ro Dah when I went speechless. "So why does no one know that you are a Breton?" "Because well, I fear no one will see my shows if they know I am a Breton." "Well, I would still see your shows. Maybe I can help you introduce the really Y/N into the world." "Why would I put my career in jeopardy?" "Well, I want to brag that I met the true Y/N and that maybe she is my girlfriend but that is only if you accept the challenge Dragonborn," Vilkas smirks as snakes his hands away from my waist. I try to concentrate on my show to get my mind off of Vilkas' agreement. His words flood my mind and my magic starts to malfunction. My emotions take over and temporarily deactivates my powers. "Having some troubles there Y/N?" "Ugh I can't believe I am doing this but with your willpower, you convinced me."
The past three days went by like a blur. Performace day has finally come around and I have never been so nervous. As the show progresses I end it a little earlier than I normally do, but I say something I thought I would never say. "I need a volunteer for my last trick. Who to choose, who to choose. (Y/N using her 'powers' calls Vilkas' name) Oh, you with the long black hair ya you Vilkas. Come here and do something that I have never done. Pull off my mask for the crowd." Vilkas gets up onto my stage and pulls off my mask. "Dragonborn!! It is you, the magician and savior of our end times," a random person says."Surprise?" Vilkas turns my face toward his and he leans his face into mine and kisses me and he leans me back.
I hope you liked the chapter, but like I said it will not follow your request.

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