You are a Corpus Engineer (male or futa, your choice) who finds themselves working during a Warframe attack on the ship. You try to flee but end up getting pinned under the boot of a Nova, which you find arousing. But does she? Tags: Nova, Dominant Female, Light BDSM Theme, Submissive POV, Cum In Pussy, Mild Implied Non-Con

Pov focused story where you, a nondescript syndicate member, (either male or futa) pays a Mag Warframe to have sexual relations with you. Specifically, you paid her to give you a footjob and it ends up being even better than you imagined. Contains: Foot fetish, cumming on feet, orgasm denial, dominant female.

I write a lot and it got far more complictaed than I planned. Several people have asked for a character list and I planned to do so, but my old computer died, so I had to re-write it. Here it is, starting with Warframe stories. OC with significant guest stars marked as well.

Same old, same old. Same stuff, different day. Or... Not. Things are rarely what they seem at first glance, especially in the Warframe universe. This is a fanfiction, I own no rights to Warframe.

Continuation from the first story, watch as the Origin System changes even more with new frames, new foes, and new members to the cause as Nor sees as the old war batters at the gates.

Crimson, like the petals of a poppy, her favorite flower, and his favorite color. Crimson, like the blood shed by cruel men. Like the one that murdered her husband and son. Titanium, like the metal shunted aside by the tastes of the higher castes, disliked for its grey color, but strong. Titanium, like the framework of a building, standing strong against the setting sun, alone

The Tenno were awake, they who had journeyed beyond the boundaries of reality and returned from the place the Orokin called Hell. Who can say how many they've saved from a life of darkness, and how many they've cast into the abyss. Every story is a piece of the puzzle, surah... and the universe is full of stories. [Anthology. See inside for Masterlist/Individual Synopsis]

A Tenno goes to Uranus to blow off some steam. The Grineer stationed there, however, get a very different experience...

Over time, memories become distant. Memories of friends, loved ones, achievements. It all fades. What would you do to hold onto them? Where would you go? Who would you have around you? The Tenno know this fact well: That you must lose it all before you can become what you must for the sake of the system.

The worst has come to pass. War ravages the tattered remnants of the origin system. Grineer and Corpus driven to the brink of destruction, Tenno all but annihilated, yet the few that remain refuse to surrender.

This is a repository with in-universe ideas and explanations for the rules and limitations I operate under when writing my other Warframe related nsfw stories. The repository is still incomplete, but it should give you an idea of how things work. As always, you are free to let me know what you think and suggest things as well!

As he struggles to find his place among the wrought of war, an attempt on his life thankfully failed, Warren finds a way to change the present. Even though the past still sits clouded to him now, it will unveil in time... truths that change nothing of his current place. [CONTENT WARNINGS INSIDE] [MIRROR]

Once a subject to the Orokin war machine, pulled from the endless dread of a somatic cradle, Warren must contend with a world long changed. Riddled with the mental scars he struggles to find his place... [CONTENT WARNINGS INSIDE] [MIRROR]

Even if you don't like some of your Family of the Blood, there is always Family of the Heart.

After the dirge of the Zariman, Warren has little else left. As he's pushed to endure controlling host bodies, taking countless warframes to their death for the dreaded Orokin Empire - and whatever small spark of hope, he latches onto. For any change among the trauma and the dread. [CONTENT WARNINGS INSIDE] [MIRROR]

She didn't understand why she wanted to protect the fragile girl in her arms. Nor did she understand the burgeoning feelings she now had.

This is the story of a Nyx Warframe user as she helps an Excalibur user heal himself of his demon and help him in finding the person responsible for the assault on his dojo. Lies, secrets and heartbreaks will be revealed. This is a Excal X Nyx story. Rated M for reasons. Adventure/Romance/Angst/Hurt/Comfort. Please do leave a review. Enjoy.

¿Cómo decir esto? ¿Alguna vez les ha ocurrido algo que es completamente increíble, de otro mundo? A mí sí... en el centro de la calle había... un ángel... me señaló con una mano metálica... —¿Vendrás con nosotros hermano? Decide pronto, la energía de mi orbitador no durará para siempre.

Good and evil are matters of perspective. What is 'good' for one is not always 'good' for others. 'Evil' likewise. This is a direct follow on to 'Family'. This is a fanfiction. There will be spoilers and references to my other fictions. I own no rights to Warframe. Or... anything else that will come up...

A few hours after the events of the 'War Within', the Operator seeks some advice.

Wanting to do as many missions as she can to upgrade her Volt into a Prime, the Operator uses the power of the Void to hide her fatigue. Unfortunately, an outburst of temper causes exposure, and the Tenno must face the consequences.

Spoilers for 'Second Dream' and 'War Within' quests. When the Lotus discovers that one of her Tenno is tormenting a comrade, despite previous punishments, she decides that a more personal deterrent is needed.

My take on the ending of the Second Dream quest. The Operator falls apart after being nearly strangled to death, and the Lotus must pick up the pieces as she acts like the mother she claimed to be.

Ticker's not one to provide problems, but solutions. A list embedded of lives that can be saved from menial labor, from organ repossession, from being brain-shelved on some forsaken Corpus vessel. But she can only solve so many problems - not even her own. [MIRROR]

The story of a Tenno trying to make her way in the system and get ready for the coming New War.