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10th of Frostfall, 4E 171 "Have you forgotten how to take orders, agent?" The accusation rang echoed through the cavernous ruins, causing everyone in them to look up in surprise. Clad in expertly crafted leather armour, with her long hair braided down her back, Delphine stood before her...

It was strange. The world slowing to a crawl in dangerous situations was something you often see in movies but never actually expect to experience in real life. But here I was, watching the tumbling semi-truck bouncing after being bodily hurled aside by the draconic cape that was currently...

Chapter 1 Danmachi is a weird world. Exceptional strength here relies heavily on skills, skills which are often only granted to you by factors nearly completely out of your control. From who you were in your past life, to your current lineage and even to bullshit like the story that forms...

I want my next fic to center around the Path to Victory like the Contessa has in Worm, but limited to a single aspect/area/specialty to keep it from being completely OP. This is probably inspired by that fic where Taylor mistakenly believes her PtV power is confined to being only food-related, I...

Me: No... we are not doing this! Muse: .... Me: We said we wouldn't come back here! The last story was meant as that! Incomplete or not, it was meant to be exactly that; THE LAST! Muse: .... Me: Don't you fucking dare! No! Don't you dare! This dynamic has failed already four times before...

A chilly breeze swept past your face, sending a shiver down your spine and greeting you back to the waking world. An odd thing, that: you didn't usually sleep with your windows open. And yet, as the cobwebs of sleep receded enough for you to start putting some coherent thoughts together, you...

You did not prepare for this bloody fate, you had thought yourself safe in crossing the border. You had made all the necessary provisions and thought you avoided the imperial guards that dotted the landscape, it was supposed to be a routine task. You were to transport the bags of skooma earn...

OUTLAW It is the year 130 of the Fourth Era and Skyrim is suffering. The wounds of the Oblivion Crisis lay heavy over the province, and the central state is near collapsing. And that is where you come in. You are one of those lucky- or unlucky- little rebels and bandits which pocket the...

Hello everyone! Welcome to Rise of the Battlemage! I am having a lot of fun writing this story, and I hope everyone enjoys the change in setting. Let me know what you think in the comments! In case you're curious, my Patrons already have access to four extra chapters. If you're interested in...

Clever Craft by Chairtastic Summary: Being too clever can create problems for you. Especially when the world sees cleverness as a tool to be used, and clever people much the same. Farri, a Khajiiti prisoner from House Redoran, has found this out the hard way. Author's Note: Alright, alright...

You stand before some sort of official, while standing in line with a few other prisoners, one of whom is Ulfric Stormcloak. You can’t actually remember how you got caught or why - maybe you had too much to drink? Odd… Who are you? Plan format, please. [] You are… - [] Female, you suppose. -...

You know, there are problems with that old saying. You know the one. 'Be anything you want. Unless you can be a dragon. Then be a dragon.' The first and foremost of these is that you would not have always been a dragon and were once a human, and so the instincts clash just a little bit. Except...

Chapter 1: A perfectly ordinary adventure? In all honesty, being the literal savior of Tamriel, Skyrim, blah-blah, isn't all too exciting. There's kind of a script, a normal heroic set of words you can choose, and then there are some other choices that usually lead to the same result. Sure...

Sundas, 17th of Last Seed. 4E201 Early Morning Ulfric Stormcloak I am Ulfric Stormcloak. Jarl of Windhelm. Student of the Greybeards of High Hrothgar. Leader of the Revolution of the Sons of Skyrim. And this is the day of my death. Today, I leave the mortal plane behind, to join my brothers...

Your name is Garne Olaciris and you are the Dragonborn. Skyrim is now an independent region of Tamriel thanks to your actions and free from the Third Empire's control. But the Third Empire is still a threat to your people, and you know that even the entire Skyrim isn't possible of defeating an...

If you enjoyed the chapter, I'd appreciate it if you left a review detailing your thoughts! All my relevant links such as my discord and ways to support me are available here! oOoOo Any and all constructive criticism is welcome but please, keep it constructive. If you're going to flame me...

Critaag the Slayer was not sure how he ended up in this place that reminded him of Valenwood. To be sure, he had been messing around with Conjuration magic after sampling some of the mead again, but seriously, this was worse than Brelyna's experiments (repress man, repress those memories)...

Wake Up (Character Creation Part 1) "Hey, you. You're finally awake. You were trying to cross the border, right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and that thief over there." A pause, and bitter words carefully stated. “Same as all of us.” It is cold, more bitter than the...

Disclaimer: Skyrim Belongs to Bethesta and they can keep it. I wouldn't be able to make half the trippy lore that they can. The Wheel Turns Upon Prologue TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT I look down from my window of the plane, silently catching the view of the greenery filled landscape bellow...

"talking" "whispering" "Yelling" 'thought' *Action* A/N: Bethesda owns the elder scrolls Skyrim and etc. and I only own my Oc and I hope you enjoy the story the image is the new hold banners because the old one looked a little boring and I might change it a few things. Prologue I don't know...

It is June 14, 2282, and the war for the Mojave has ended. Successfully driving back the Legion’s assault from the Great Hoover Dam after the death of their Legate and ousting Mr. House from his throne in New Vegas, the man known as Courier Six, alongside NCR troops, the Brotherhood of Steel...

Chapter 1 - Awakening The first thing I noticed was the cold and the wind, immediately I knew something was wrong. As I opened my eyes, my vision still somewhat blurry, I heard his voice “Hey, you, you’re finally awake!” When my vision totally returned, the forest and snow around me...

Bloody Preoccupations Part 1 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This day couldn’t have started any better. Honestly, you could almost choke on the sarcasm dripping from my voice. Well, I think its proper...

This is a sequel to my previous TES: V, Skyrim fic -- Skooma Cat. Skooma Cat was envisioned as forcing Skyrim to lighten up and be merry, and gay. I hope, with this fic, to continue that theme. Other themes to consider, so that no one is blindsided this time, is the fact that there will be...

Edit: My blatantly stealing and editing Masquee's instructions. In this quest, you’ll be helping our hapless heroine try to stop the time loop she’s been stuck in for a veritable eternity now. To do this, you will be making two votes every turn: a vote for an Action, and a vote for a Change...