Onmund has been dying to become a full mage his entire life, but when he finally gets the chance the prove himself he is shown up once again by non other than a spoiled, Thalmor prodigy. But when an adventure goes awry, he may find he's not the only one struggling with their destiny in life. (Onmund x high elf OC) (not fully cannon, college has more of a Hogwarts feel to it).

Saber is a confused Breton girl who is trying to outrun her Forsworn heritage and her father's call for revenge. But when an adventure goes wrong, she's forced to accpet the help of the mercenary Vorstag, a Nord who hates Forsworn and magick, but mistakes her as a fellow Nord. When they discover the other's past, will they be able to still foster their future?

Relle has a creative way of getting Onmund to go outside.

Onmund hates how Relle won't let him go with her to Solstheim. Especially because she will be traveling with somebody else.

Was this really happening? This day, the day that I had never even stopped to consider; the day that I find my self barely able to stand, breaking down completely. The day I find myself being pelted with snow, but I'm so cold on the inside that I can't feel it. I can't feel anything. Relle has to cope with the Arch-Mage's death.

Months after the events of the Thief 2014 game, Garrett has an unexpected reunion with old acquaintances as a new Thief-Taker General establishes himself in The City.

The Dragonborn was no marionette. She did not dance to the whims of others. She did not sway this and that, whichever way the puppeteers asked. Did she? Onmund wasn't sure anymore.

She deserved a song for all she had done for Skyrim. A thousand words carried by notes and chords into the night. If only someone would write it.

They'd seen enough sacrifices that they swore one of them could play the part perfectly. They just weren't prepared to actually do so.

It only took one word to have those she protected leaving her behind.

She had all the elements at her fingertips, the courage of the nine, and a heart of purer gold than a crown. Truthfully, he'd always felt powerless before her.

Home had not been something the Dragonborn tended to often. After all, she was so busy traveling and helping and fighting and training that there wasn't really time to cook and clean and love the house she had in Whiterun. It was about time she found a place to call home.

Loss had plagued Onmund's life a long time, but something new had come along. Something he couldn't stand to lose.

Onmund didn't know everything about her, not quite. He didn't understand the implications of her being apart of the Companions, and she hoped he never would. But hunting trips didn't take into consideration what one hoped for.

She was so tired of the feeling that ate away at her. She never despised the hollow state of her body so much as she did when she met his bright gaze, and saw his bright smile, and felt completely unworthy.

Felan has a few words for Enthir after she gets back from running an errand for him. College of Winterhold questline; Gen, Pre-relationship, Fem!Nord Dragonborn/Onmund.

A collection of letters between the eager and wisecracking Onmund of the College of Winterhold and his stubborn older sister in Solitude, detailing how their lives changed during the return of the dragons.

The thrilling saga continues! Our heroes finally begin their road trip to the Thief convention in Las Vegas! Chapter 8 is up! Please RR!

Based on Looking Glass Studio's Thief: the Dark Project. Garrett goes looking for a new fence.