Sister (Farkas X Dragonborn!Reader)

“But there is a stream filled with fish over there.” Farkas complained for the 9th time this morning.

“We need to get to Solitude, I don't want to be late.” You explained, shaking your head. The man had a bottomless stomach.

“You are the worst sister ever.”

You sighed, he still saw you as a sister. You wished he could see you for more than that.

A trio of wolves spotted you two. Farkas unsheathed his sword and charged, killing them all in 2 strikes. His fighting style always amazed you. It seemed like he was never injured, he always looked graceful.

You remembered when you found out the secret of the Companions. Farkas transformed to 'rescue' you from the trap you set yourself in. You could have shouted the door right off, but then he would know you were the Dragonborn.

Nobody besides the Greybeards and Paarthurnax know, and you intend to keep it that way.

The both of you had somewhat similar stories. His father left him and his brother with the Companions and went to fight in the Great War. But he never returned. So he was left to take care of himself, and his brother.

You apparently had what Arcadia called amnesia. But you know that you were almost decapitated, escaped, killed a dragon, became the Dragonborn, joined the Companions, and your life's goal is to kill Alduin.

“(Name), look food! Can we cook it now?” Farkas pleaded. You groaned. “If we get to Solitude late, I'll have your head.” You warned, but you both knew very well, you would never harm him.

“I'll go get some wood, you find a clear patch.” You instructed and you both went separate ways.

Trudging through the brush, you heard a loud rumbling sound. Crouching, you scanned the nearby area.

There was an elder dragon circling above.

Cursing, you looked behind you. Farkas was pretty far away from you, so maybe, just maybe you could kill it quickly and hurry back with wood.

You dashed into the clearing, pulling out your bow. You expertly aimed and shot the scaly being three inches under it's eye.

Crying out, the dragon locked eyes with you, the intent to kill written upon it's face.

Swooping down at incredible speed, it landed right in front of you, attempting to bite you. Tossing your bow to the side, you un-sheathed your Dadric sword Farkas got you from a mission he was on two full moons ago.

After fighting for 10 minutes, the dragon was teetering on the verge of death. You took a deep breath before using your shout.

“Fus Ro Dah!”

Flying backwards, the dragon was now dead and on it's back. The blue light of the dragon's soul emerged from the carcass, swirling around it before flying at you.

You absorbed it into you, feeling the power throughout your body.

“Dovahkiin.”

You whipped your head around, seeing Farkas standing before you, his eyes wide.

All you could do was stare at him.

“Y-You, b-but, that's impossible.” He stuttered.

“Farkas, It's true, I um, I am the Dragonborn.” You admitted.

“Why didn't you tell me?” He asked, walking over to the dead dragon.

“I didn't really want anyone to know.” You stated, pulling your arrow from it's face.

“Why?”

“I didn't want to be treated different.” You explained. “I don't want any special services, I don't want to be the one children look up to. I'm have a job and I need to stick to it. Alduin is back, and I am going to kill him.” You stated.

He looked at you fondly. Grasping your hand, he began to walk to pebbled road to Solitude.

You were surprised, Farkas always acted tough, never the sentimental type. But yet here he was, holding your hand.

You hid your smile by looking at the scenery.

“You're not doing this alone.”

You looked at him, his eyes held sincerity, determination, was that fear?

“I will not allow you to be killed before we wed.” He said calmly.

You stopped in your tracks. “What?”

He reached inside his saber cat skin pack that you made him, pulling out a ring made of sparkling ebony. Before you could think, he slipped the ring on your finger and continued walking.

You smiled and laughed, noticing the blush on his face. That was just like him.

You were happy and relieved he didn't think of you as a sister, you probably should have know, he called all of the women sister. He plucked a flower from the ground and tucked it in your hair.

You swung your hands back and forth as you both came upon the gates of Solitude. The guards opened it immediately, knowing who Farkas was.
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The mission went well, the pay was extraordinary considering it was given by the Jarl. You both rented a luxury room at the Winking Skeever. You decided it would be wise to rest and take off in the morning. You would be able to buy a horse.

Huddling close in the large bed, you thought about how much teasing you would endure back at Jorrvaskr. You also worried for Farkas's well being. It was a dangerous life that you lived. You always were traveling, fighting a dragon at least every week, plus all of the wild animals and bandits that roamed the area. Some of your jobs could get you in trouble with General Tullius.

Would he be able to handle that?

But this was supposed to be your joyous night. You were engaged after all.

That was a worry for another day.