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Ever hear of the song that bards don't sing? Well, these are the stories that most never hear; the types of stories closely guarded, and only told in hushed whispers beside the tavern fire - if they're ever told at all. Series of one-shots. Multiple Pairings. Disconnected, but mostly canon. Some explicit, but not all. Rated M for a reason.

When the new guildmaster is harmed during a job the best medicine in Skyrim is a warm body. Is Brynjolf up to the task?

Rictus is given the choice of customizing his start in skyrim. He choices alteration magic as his skill of choice and starts in Whiterun in the Breeze home. Follow him as he figures out that this is not just like the game he once knew. This is basically just an idea I had where 18 people enter skyrim and each of them are given one of the skills from the game. Basically SI.

The History of Percius Mercius, Guardian of the Fighters Guild, and how he came to Vvardenfell and faced the many trials and tribulations as an immigrant there before his eventual rise.

The north lies sundered, kingless, bleeding. The Battle for Skyrim has begun. Stretching from the ever-changing Imperial lead kingdoms of the east; to the bitter cold tradition clad kingdoms of the west. Powerful forces emerge from the throat of it all, causing the wheel of fate to turn to uncertain heroes. A depth driven novelization and expansion of Skyrim

With her father's passing and her mother aging as swiftly as an elf could, Saya Indoril, the child of Dunmer and Breton had decided to see the land from her father's stories - Skyrim - only to discover that her blood holds much more than mingling of man and elf. Act 1 of "Dragonborn of the Fourth Era"

Just a bunch of little stories I made up featuring my Dragonborn OC. Nothing too big. K, enjoy

One day a group of new bandits come across a baby. They have no idea how to raise a baby, let alone how to even get along with each other. (pre-canon Skyrim; various tone shifts; cross-posted on AO3)

For Rosha, her father Tjorvi had always been more of a problem than a parent. After inheriting a substantial debt and finding herself in another huge bind, she's convinced there can't be a light at the end of the tunnel. However, a proposition from a stranger not only provides a chance at coin, but also sheds a light brighter than dragon fire on a future she couldn't imagine.

Revyn Sadri, pawnshop owner, Grey Quarters, Windhelm. He'd made a quiet, modest living selling second-hand goods until he'd married an adventurous spellsword with a nose for treasure. Now his life is a constant struggle to empty his wife's junk drawers and find ways to bury the dragonbones. Meandering, slice-of-life events centered around the mate of the Dragonborn. (AU/Family)

You've all heard the story of the first son of Akatosh, the ruler of clan Volkihar and the first Dragonborn. And how they were all brought down, by the Last Dragonborn. What if I told you, his story from the beginning? And how it didn't end in Apocrypha. Based on the first chapter of my story: The Apotheosis of Mortals. And how my Dragonborn achieved Godhood.

Life spiraled out of control and all he wanted was to protect her. Val's attempt to see Lucretia far from the clutches of abuse ends with them torn apart for months yet again. As she attempts to make a life for herself in the hostile north, she wills herself to remain strong all while waiting for her brother to find her. Then legends came back to life rendering everything to ashes.

This is a fan fiction based on my OC and one of my favourite Mod characters. Thanks to @potasticpanda22 for making the Mod in question, the Recorder Follower Mod. Writing this story has been and continues to be a lot of fun for me, so I hope it's fun for ya'll to read.

The Dragonborn has defeated Alduin and now she expects the chance to maybe get a few days rest. Unfortunately a meddling dragon god seems to disagree and the Last Dragonborn wakes up over two hundred years in the past, behind bars in the Imperial City prison. As if that isn't bad enough, she must find and protect the Last Septim before all Oblivion is released on Nirn. Ode to joy.

Have you ever had a dream where you are inside a fantasy world? Well, this is my life now. And it's not a dream. I am inside what should have been a game world, as an extinct race that i didn't even know existed, and just days away from an apocalypse. Fantastic. And guess what? I'm the fucking Sidekick. 'Is this even Skyrim' REWRITE! Fem MC! Kind-of Gamer System!

Lynette's been through much - dumped in Skyrim, rejected by the college and trained by Farengar, faced off the Siren to get Farengar his magic back - but her adventures are far from over. Inner demons yet lurk within, a Daedric Prince's influence has been left to fester, and matters of the heart need answering in this long-awaited conclusion of Stranger in a Strange Land by DeLyse.

The Queen and her Battlereeve, through thick and thin, in love and war. [Queen Ayrenn/Female Altmer]

A journey into the Summerset Isles at the request of a young mage's father became way more than she'd bargained for.

Sequel to "In the Midst of Winter." In the aftermath of the Civil War, it feels like there are no real victors on either side as everyone tries to pick up the pieces of what is left and rebuild. At this time, more than ever, Skyrim is in need of a new High King or Queen to lead her people and help them heal. While the Empire has been beaten, there is still trouble on the horizon.

My second Skyrim build for all the proud Nord's out there

Alduin wakes. The whole province of Skyrim is in turmoil. And yet, the burden falls not on a Nord, but rather...from their mortal enemy race that is a Snow Elf? (experimental)

It was just a game. It wasn't meant to be real. I woke up and looked around. I'm not in my room. I'm in a fantasy world... And I need to get out before I die here

A family, brought together by the Great War. A sister and brother, both members of the Penitus Oculatus. Both destined for greatness. But only one can be the Dovakihn. Eventual female Dragonborn/Serana romance

discontinued due to death of the author