Elderscrollsiv Stories

The Daedric Princes finally assemble their might to rid themselves of Jyggalag. The Prince of Order finds himself disappearing and something else taking his place.

So I'm just gonna write random stuff about Skyrim in here.

Revelation 9:2 "When he opened the Abyss, smoke rose from it like the smoke from a gigantic furnace. The sun and sky were darkened by the smoke from the Abyss. And out of the smoke locusts came down upon the earth and were given power like that of scorpions of the earth, from the ashes demonic creatures will come forth from the gates of oblivion. When the thousand years are completed, Satan will be released from his prison."

Winfred SharkMan is a simple man who makes his living pilfering gold from water fountains. His neon blue skin and abnormally large nose have never stopped him from living a normal life. However, the disembodied voices of two teenage girls guiding his every move might. (An Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion fanfiction) (It should be noted that I use Canadian spelling so things like color and gray will be spelled colour and grey. There's lots of these, but they aren't spelling mistakes)

The priest softened the break in conversation with an over dramatic narrowing of his eyes. "I don't think it's coin, but please, do correct me if I'm wrong. If the Blades should need to consider paying you, that is." Martin Septim inquires about what drives the Hero of Kvatch.

What happens when Meliodas and the gang wake up in the Imperial Prison in stead of the player. They will embark on an incredible journey to save Tamriel and "Close-shut the Jaws of Oblivion"

What if the Hero of Kvatch had been married? How would his wife feel about his adventures? Let her tell you all about it in this one-shot based on Bethesda's Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion. Work of fan fiction. I am not receiving a profit from the writing or sharing of this story. All rights belong to Bethesda who, in my opinion, made some of the coolest games ever.

Ebony is a simple Bosmer residing in the Imperial City Waterfront. Her daily life is pretty normal for a commoner - until night. The seemingly innocent wood elf lives between two identities - normality and thief-hood. It is when she encounters a certain Watch Captain that these identities are becoming increasingly difficult to maintain. Will she be able to withhold these identities, or will they clash? --- Before reading do note that I am frequently reading over and over making improvements, so constant re-publishing of chapters is likely because I'm never satisfied with my works. --- Some inspiration and ideas from: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/5113599/1/Lex-and-the-Thief

Ah! A new arrival! I'm so happy I could tear out your intestines and strangle you with them! I suppose an introduction is in order. I'm Sheogorath, Prince of Madness. And other things. I'm not talking about them. You've probably figured that out by now. Let's hope so. Or we're in real trouble... and out come the intestines. And I skip rope with them! But perhaps now's not the time. You've made it this far. Further than anyone else! Well done! Now is time for a celebration... Cheese for everyone! Wait, scratch that. Cheese for no one. That can be just as much of a celebration, if you don't like cheese. True? Perhaps you've gotten a taste of madness as well? Do not believe madness to be a curse, mortal. For some, it is the greatest of blessings...a bitter mercy perhaps, but mercy nonetheless. Yes you've made it far but... let's see how much farther you'll make it, dear mortal. This isn't your average tale. It's one of bravery and honor and romance... and perhaps even some unhinged glorious insanity. Is there order in chaos I wonder? Well I guess you'll have to find out now. So read this story. Or don't. It's completely up to you. But if you don't, I might just pluck out your eyes. That's up to me.