Game: Skyrim
Characters: Cicero x Wife Reader
Title: History of my love
Requested by: Gutierrezwife
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{Flashback}
"Oh dear listener! Please do be careful." A young Jester by the name of Cicero calls.
"I'll be fine Cicero." A Young woman by the name of y/n, answers the worried jester.
"Oh but Cicero, poor Cicero is worried. Yes! Worried for the sweet, poor listener... Oh he is! Please, please be careful." Cicero says again. Y/n stops what she is currently doing to face the small Jester.
She gave him a warm smile.
"Heh, you care so much about me?."
"Cicero cares deeply for listener, Cicero cares too much. He cannot help it, oh no he cannot. If anything happened to the listener.... Oh Cicero would be punished." He says, whispering the last part darkly.
Y/n gave the small man a weird look before continuing to pick apples from a tall tree. Which made Cicero yell once again.
"Cicero, wants you to stop!."
-----{End Flashback}-----
Cicero, sits tiredly at his desk in the Dawnstar Sanctuary. Erasing and writing things in his new journal, writing all the best memorable moments in his life. Of course, that's all of the moments involving y/n, his wife.
Cicero seriously cannot get enough of her, she is everywhere. Cicero thinks about her at random times, in fact he never stops thinking about her. Cicero cannot help but to think about y/n.. she is just so perfect to him.
Absolutely everything.
It's driving him more insane.
Though, in a good way.
Cicero loves every piece of y/n, he loves all her imperfections, all those flaws. Cicero adores her bright smile, her caring nature, her serious side. Cicero is in love with y/n's adorable little laugh, he loves how she laughs at his jokes, even when they weren't suppose to be funny. She would still laugh at them. Cicero just loves the way her eyes sparkle when she talks about something she is fascinated with. Cicero loves how passionate she is about changing and helping the world. He doesn't care that she is Dragonborn, or that she is the Listener..... sorta.
Or that she part of the Dark Brotherhood or that she is in with the Thieves guild.
He doesn't care what side of the war she is on, all that truly matters to him is her. Her as a person. He couldn't careless what she does, or who she is. All Cicero knows is that he loves her for her, and she loves him for him.
The day she said that, the day she confirmed it. Cicero knew, he had to marry her. He knew then, that she was the one for him, Cicero knew.. that there was no other girl like her. So he wanted her before anyone else could have her.
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"Haha, oh Cicero you dork." Y/n says smiling slightly. Cicero stood not too far from her, with his head down.
Why? Because he felt insecure. He felt like y/n didn't love him as a person, as a whole. And her laugh, he thought it meant something bad.
"Oh... But Listener. Cicero feels sad... sadder then sad. Cicero needs Listener, to make him happy... But oh... She doesn't love him." He mumbles. Though, y/n caught it.
