When you play on the PC, you have a certain thing called a console. But have you ever wondered what other people think about the guy that's definitely batshit insane running around and killing people? Or have you ever wondered what it looks like from the outside of someone in badass armor that's struggling to carry some flowers? I offer my take.

Revan chose to live in exile,as a hermit,after his duel with Miraak,being afraid of his power and ambition and fed up with being gods and daedric princes'puppet,which led him to defy Hermaeus Mora before leaving his realm. but,when months after,in a world who thinks his many times savior has perished,a vampiric threat rises up,and Revan has to take his responsibilities once again.

Vilkas can't keep his eyes off their newest member. Farkas notices.

Sometimes, a kind stranger is all you need to make it through the day. Written for Day 11 of Tumblr's 2018 Whumptober.

All peoples of Tamriel hold many stories of the Dragonborn, Doom-Driven mortals of Dragon Soul and Blood; those touched by the gods. A confluence of terrible evils bring two such mortals into conflict: a Man whose dark past could be the key to a bright future, and a Thalmor whose lust for power dwarfs her loyalty to her masters.

After the defeat of Alduin, Miraak and Lord Harkon, orphans of the war are fostered by the Dovahkiin to become the next generation of Skyrim's champions. They are the Children of the Dragon, and from among their august ranks rises the brightest star among them: Breanna the Brave. This is her story.

This is a tale of a Redguard named Ackmed and his quest for glory in the province of Skyrim.

With the threat of the Oblivion crisis looming, it seems that Cyrodiil is lost. But the fate has bound together a mysterious, drifting mage and Emperor Uriel Septim's last remaining heir. Together they will fight to reclaim Tamriel and close Oblivion's gates forever. (HoKxMartin) (Rating may change)

Two years after fulfilling her destiny and defeating Alduin, Khara the Dragonborn accepts a quest from the Jarl of Morthal to investigate a cave within the hold. Expecting to only meet a few bandits, the quest turns out to be much, much worse than what she original thought, and way more complicated. F!DB/Serana.

The Clockwork God built a realm of his own design, but even the works of gods don't last forever...or do they? Poetry.

A Khajiit mage is jobless and running out of funds in Skyrim's city of Whiterun, and joins the Companions to make ends meet. An intellectual and scholar living in a meadhall full of drunken warriors, she'll need time and effort to make this work... but she might've just found her true home.

"Don't worry. I'll stand watch for you when you take a bath. I'll make a good 'flea deterrent'." The adventure - and the sass - continue. Chapter 6: An Odd One Indeed, now up! (Story/plot is based upon the Skyrim Romance Mod)

Dabbles of a Outcast Imperial who enters Skyrim, and begins a journey that forever changes him.

Small sequel to At Dawn's Light. Still reeling in her return to mortality, Yosa'Min finds herself struggling with nightmares of a dragon and daedric prince. With her love Mjoll the Lioness at her side, Yosa'Min is set on a path to find answers. This path however, brings her to face someone she'd been too afraid to face for years.

This was inspired during my last visit with The-Sneaky-Thief , this takes place sometime after Sedsha: Homecoming (which is almost done and ready to be posted within the coming weeks!)

This is a piece consisting of several one-shot stories with Sedric Volkihar and Vaesha Draecon who are both Breton Vampires in a love/hate relationship. Here you can find Wounded Pride, The Daily Verbal War, The Demented Marriage Proposal and possibly many others soon to come. Please R&R

I happen to love Voltaire's "When You're Evil" (thank you, OP!) and loved the idea of the prompt of the Listener teaching the song to Cicero. Hence the following. The words are from the above song-with a little alteration. Only a little. Please, enjoy.

A twist. The night of the Purification, Lucien's Silencer breaks down and tells his beloved family what he has been sent to do. Forced to kill him to save themselves they separate and flee, praying to survive until the true traitor is found. These are their stories.

The tale of a man thrown into the body of a newborn child in Markarth. Cultists, religion, duty and adventure will overwhelm our character, and we shall watch him earn his place within the world. Whether that be at the bottom of a pit, or at the Throat of the World, we shall discover indeed.

Melara, a recent runaway from a humble home in Ivarstead, has been hiding her magical gifts for years. When a tragedy takes hold of her family and rips it apart, she runs away to Riften, and meets a handsome Nord named Brynjolf. When Brynjolf takes young Melara under his wing, will romance blossom? Or will Melara be forced to keep running from the danger her magic can cause?

Jade is your typical, normal, American teenager. However, with the click of a button, she finds her life being turned upside down within a matter of moments as she is flung into the world she knows as Skyrim. Farkas is your common Nord man, but once Jade enters his life, things are definitely bound to get interesting... Takes place in both Skyrim and AU, Future lemons for sure!R&R

There is little time or place for love when you're running the most formidable crime organization in Skyrim. Gallus knows this, and yet he cannot shake Karliah out of his heart. A short series of one-shots exploring Gallus and Karliah's relationship, from their charming meeting to their heart-breaking separation.

A commonplace errand turns into a nightmare as Lia is accused and imprisoned for a crime she didn't commit. Somehow, she finds herself in the middle of a plot to save the Empire. What do the Nine have in store for the mage's daughter from Anvil?

A delivery, that's all. It was supposed to be a simple delivery. Nothing ever seems to be simple though, someone or something always seems to have other plans. Maybe just this once I wouldn't have to struggle. But then again, the gods had never been kind to me, I didn't expect them to start now.

The Dark Brotherhood is dead. The last Sanctuary was destroyed ten years ago, shortly after the assassination of Titus Mede II. But there is still an assassin left to exert the will of the Night Mother. Her soul is colder than the winds of Skyrim, her senses sharper than all the steel in Tamriel. She is the covenant of Sithis. M for sexual content/violence. CONTINUED AND UPDATED!