"My girl, when are you going to stop gawking at that corpse?" It had been days, weeks maybe, since the night mother had last spoken, and you were all but dying for a contract. "I'm bored, Nazir. Maybe if I listen hard enough I'll get something to do." Nazir crossed his arms and looked down at where you were kneeled infront of the coffin. "The only thing you're going to achieve by listening that hard is becoming Cicero number 2, and Sithis knows we don't need that." A resounding scoff came from the jester who had seated himself nearby.
"If you really need something to do, perhaps I could help." He winked and started to walk away, you quickly standing and following.
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Elder Scrolls Oneshots (REQUESTS OPEN)
RomanceA collection of oneshots for the Elder Scrolls series. Requests are open! I will write any ship, character, or reader insert.
