Brynjolf is the night in shining armor in this little one shot.

((This was to be a smut story but then it changed, warning will be given ahead of time of sex scenes)) A Nord raised by Khajiits returns to Skyrim to forge a new life with her sister. Come see the debauchery, love, and talent of the two sisters as they adventure throughout Skyrim and find secrets they never thought were possible to exist!

So I'm the Dragonborn... Are you suuure you have the right Augustus? That you don't want my father, the General, Hero of the Empire, or one of my older sisters, Laelia, the Hero of Velothi Pass, or Bella, the Blood Gold Lily? Rather than the sickly little blind academic? You heard that correctly, that I'm blind? and sickly...? Well, alright I suppose, let's see where this goes...

To those never give in to their fate. I really think that Bethesda has made everything so depressing and unreasonable. So I kinda decide to change it, with a huge "dragon break" canon. Well to make it simple this is a story about the last DB wonders through timelines to save the first and change their fate together.

This story is about two unlikely friends on their journey across Skyrim to decipher between right and wrong and to fulfill their destiny along the way. It involves a good amount of humor, a lot of adventure, and a tiny bit of romance. Yeah, yeah. blah, blah, just read if you want I know I suck at summaries.

Led by a mystical, frustrating message, a woman investigates Belkarth to rescue her friend from an unknown fate.

Irida has been searching Skryim all her life for a purpose, and when the Dark Brotherhood makes a visit to the Honorhall Orphanage, she finds her true calling as an assassin. She's happy to finally have a place to calls home, a family. But that all changes when the Night Mother receives a contract for her to kill the Dragonborn, one of the most powerful people on the continent.

After yet another mission working for Isran, Hastrel returns once again to Fort Dawnguard to report in. He expects another lecture for one reason or another from the leader of the vampire hunters, but what he doesn't expect is to find a surprising guest waiting for him.

Hastrel arched an eyebrow at the vampiress' words before looking over his shoulder. Well, he certainly hadn't been expecting the woman's family home to be an actual castle. This trip was full of surprises, first a not kill-on-sight vampire and now a castle. What was going to be next? A pet dragon Serana rides around?

An unlucky event turns into a nightmare for a death bound prisoner. This is how he lived to tell the tale.

A Nifty Mod bonus chapter not-quite-directly relating to Chapter 19 (Chapter 6 of the second arc) of Legends Don't Burn We very briefly met Driem-the-bosmer in the beginning of the first arc of Legends Don't Burn. Here we get a peek into her life and what she's been up to before she runs into our favorite Dragonborn Kiir'dun for the second time, leading right into said meeting.

"What is the herald of death?" To this, Sosiana knew there was only one reply. "Time, my brother."

The Aldmeri Dominion occupies Skingrad even as their armies sack the Imperial City, but not everyone in the Dominion is a soldier or officer. Calvare is little more than a servant, always cleaning, always working, but he sees, and his twisted mind turns even the best things to darkness. Oneshot. Complete. R&R!

Arathrone has been a thief living his life by his motto: Steal to live or die trying. When he decides to steal the Jarl's daughter's seemingly normal amulet his life changes forever. Arathrone discovers the amulet is actual a powerful magical object and he is now in possession of its abilities. Join Arathrone on his journey to unearth the truth behind the amulet along the way dis

Deep in the forest of Glenumbra, a Breton healer stumbles across an injured Orcish warrior. Taking pity on the woman, the Breton uses her magic to save the warrior. What follows is an odd partnership and an even odder attraction.

Tense and mysterious one shot featuring Babette and Edrick, an OC related to the Dragonborn in another fic I'm writing. R&R please! I'd greatly appreciate it!

Joseph woke up in a strange place he and along with his new Companion Lakilester must find information about Vvardenfell and find their way home. (This is a Paper Mario crossover fanfiction, if any character sounds strange they're either a Mario character or an OC)

Rinsly Laggard found herself lost and alone after the deaths of her parents and younger brother. She sought out the only man she knew she could turn and joined the Companions, trying to move forward with her life and put her past behind her.

The Dragonborn lost the fight in Sovngarde, now he is at the mercy of Alduin. Will he escape or will he submit to her in the end? Male Imperial DB and female Alduin. Inspired by Legend of Saviik by MaChaoJustice.

Once upon a time, there was a Dremora Churl. His story, like all stories tied to the Elder Scrolls, begins in a prison...A humorous yet serious tale of a Dremora, told in 3 parts. COMPLETE!

After the stress of saving the world twice, Lethandhrel decides a little study is in order, as a change of pace. As the College of Winterhold's newest apprentice, she soon learns that it's not that different from her previous adventures! *All credit to Bethesda Softworks*

In the year 102 of the 5th Era, the stability of Third Aldmeri Dominion has once more threatened by the recent rebellion perpetrated by Jarl Bjeld Free-Winter of Windhelm. Meanwhile, twin novice Khajiit inspectors in Whiterun solve a mystery of an infamous serial murder case, which has then expanded into a much broader scheme; a scheme that might change Skyrim once and for all.

"Oh!Oh! Remember the contract with the werewolf? The big strong oh-so-yummy nord?" "Babette!" "...She has a point." "Gabrielle! Stop encouraging her!" "Don't act shy! Besides, I wanted to applaud you on the way you handled that mission. Not even I could have conceived such a plan. It was positively…cruel."

A former maid, once Nerevarine, Hortator and Arch-Magister of the Telvanni, gets shoved yet again into a prophecy she didn't necessarily want. Things had been fine enough until dragons came around, but she and Aryon had never really had that kind of luck anyway.

The Dragonborn has returned. Everyone else thinks its some kind of miracle or blessing. Lydia … she knows better. Her Thane is mad. Mad I tell you. Crackfic collection. Prompts welcome.