Follow Diinmaar, a young Argonian prince, as he explores the harsh land of Skyrim. He may be powerful. He may be a prince of an Empire. And all he want's to do is get the job done.

She hiked her way into another universe, there's a pebble in her boot, and she just wants to go home. Akatosh has other plans. Read on as my stupid self-insert stumbles her way through Skyrim. May devolve into the realm of crack, may get dark. Who Knows, I write it by-chapter. Always accepting suggestions. Enter Command Here, yo. (Xposted on A03)

Luna, a déli leány rejtélyes körülmények közt érkezik Skyrim jégpáncélt öltött földjére, hogy leszámoljon esküdt ellenségével, a Birodalommal. Az események azonban gyakran váratlan fordulatokat hoznak, s eközben sötét múltja is örökös árnyékot vet mind az ő jelenére, mind azéra, aki csak közel kerül hozzá. (M - felnőtt tartalom)

Falls-From-Stars is a former thief with aspirations of turning her life around. When she learns that she's the Dragonborn of legend, however, everyone around her is determined to make her follow her destiny. With great reluctance and sarcasm, she attempts to solve the many problems of Skyrim's people.

A man from our world suddenly wakes up on his way to be executed in Helgen from the game Skyrim. He has played some of the game but not all of it so how will he survive on his own?

The life she knew ended with sirens and nuclear fire. Imagine the shock when Vanya Marietta opened her eyes to a new world, one that would challenge everything she ever believed in. Non-DB OC X Teldryn Sero. Post main quest/civil war.

Have you ever gone to sleep then woke up in a different body, and inside a world that you thought was once a game? No? Because that's what happened to me. I'm not even the main character! I'm just the sidekick! I guess my long painful days of being Shouted off mountains and the likes begin now... [AU Skyrim Gamer]

Encountering Bandits is a common occurrence in Skyrim, but one usually has a limit to how many times they can encounter the same over-confident bandit before it finally grates on them. This story is pretty much just a realization of that feeling that came from an idea I had with my own Dragonborn. **Contains Spanking**

Isolated from the world, two brothers live alone in the cold, harsh forests of Skyrim. Plagued by dreams he doesn't understand, Jorgun, the elder brother, tries to make the best of their situation, keeping himself and his brother fed and safe until a hunt turns to tragedy, and the young Nord finds himself cursed with an affliction he does not want, but cannot cure.

Sharza, a young Wood Orc, has been hunting for years in Skyrim until something happens to her. A blue Khajiit, the World Eater, and much mre awakes her in this one!

Despite the rising tension in Skyrim, the College of Winterhold still plays host to a series of magickal mishaps, more so with the arrival of its newest Nord apprentice, Onmund. But he soon learns that his call to the college wasn't to answer his destiny, but that of the Dragonborn's as well. Original Character x Onmund. Fluff, fun and a little bit of angst. Canon will be bent.

When a longtime Elder Scrolls player is magically teleported into the lands of Skyrim, only good things can happen. Right? (Story is heavily inspired by Living Skyrim By That Guy Right There, so go read his first.)

Ulfric Stormcloak is certain of only a few things about the Dragonborn, and after she returns from Sovngarde claiming to be a god that number dwindles to nearly nothing. But the Thalmor have begun to strengthen their grip on Skyrim, and the Dragonborn's ambitions will either take her to the heights she swears or to the Planes of Oblivion.

The journal entries of Renlyn Domiaire as she discovers the Dark Brotherhood and the mysteries that come with it.

Twenty years after the Skyrim Civil War truce between the Stormcloaks and Imperials had started, much has changed. A truce among races, and peace has settled. A mark of this bond, a college has been constructed in Cyrodil. But not all shall remain calm. On Pause Till Further Notice

Suite de "Skyrim: Le Réveil de la Reine-Louve". Tala et Sérana ont leur alliance, mais sera-t-elle suffisante pour faire face au nouveau Haut-Roi de Bordeciel, le célèbre Enfant de dragon ? Et dans les coulisses, d'autres forces s'agitent contre la nouvelle Alliance des Vodahmin. Classé M pour la violence et "d'autres choses". Traduction française de la fanfiction de Tusken1602.

"I have an army." "I have a sleep-deprived Farkas!" (Full summary in 1st chapter. Sequel to A Dovahkiin's Lie)

Svala never asked to be the Dovahkin. Ulfric never asked for her help in his war. Ulfric/F!Dragborn (I don’t own Skyrim or it’s original characters/places. Those belong to Bethesda)

Most of the time when someone dies, that it, No do-over, no second chances. Fortunately for Arthur, this wasn't a most of the time situation. After all, how many times does someone get to live again, especially in a world they already loved? And So, our young skeleton embarks in hi- Wait what?

After fulfilling her purpose of slaying the World Eater and winning the Civil War in Skyrim, the Dragonborn's life has become aimless. Travelling to Cyrodiil is suppose to bring her distraction and new challenges, when unexpectedly a stuck-up Thalmor Justiciar becomes both. [Includes the BeyondSkyrim:Bruma mod]

A dark and suspicious rumor draws the vampire hunter, Lasirah, to Morthal. Prodded by her two patrons, Stendarr, God of Justice and Mercy, and Meridia, Daedric Prince of Life, she begins her investigation of a burned out house... and begins to uncover a deadly conspiracy that will affect the entire town.

A tale of a young thief who tries to forge her own destiny, in spite of the odds and even the gods.

LEÍRÁS AZ ELSŐ RÉSZBEN!

Our hero was living the American dream. But bad things happen to good people as the saying goes. After dying tramatically, he awakens on a familiar cart. Join him and the Dragonborn as his rapidly fracturing mind drives him, and everyone else in Skyrim, absolutely Mad. SI Fic. Warning! Extremely dark themes. Depictions of suicide and death. You have been warned.

"Illuminated by what thin streams of moonlight cut through the pine boughs, her ginger hair was spread out in a halo of dead embers intertwined with fallen pine needles. Cold and still like the remains of a burnt out fire. Not even the night wind reached down into the bluff to stir her curls. She was a statue of bone." Or, Farkas doesn't know what to do when he finds his wife.