Hey all you peoples! My name is Ikabikaboo or just ika for short!

Likes: Pokemon, Inuyasha, Soul Eater, Paper Mario, Super Smash Bros., Mario, Assorted manga, Snakes, Candy, TV, reading, music, Full Metal Alchemist, Elder Scrolls SKYRIM, LEAGUE OF LEGENDS, Higurashi/Umineko, Fairy Tail, Index/Railgun Blazblue oh and MAGIC THE GATHERING .

Dislikes: Pink the color, girly things, overdramatic pop singers, gossip magazines, haters, and weird kids that like to discuss their ingrown toenail.

Gender: Male.

Age: Depends on the day

Location: A nuclear warfare bunker in Nova Scotia

Stories in progress

(Elder Scrolls Fics)

Lost Voice: Marculf is Dragonborn. He is born to slay dragons. There is simply no other way to put it. According to Whiterun guard he was the one who killed one at the western watchtower. But the thing is he can't even remember slaying the beast. Not only that but almost every night he is haunted by vivid dreams carrying an urgent message. What is truth? What is lies? What does it mean to be Dragonborn? he can only turn to his loyal housecarl, Lydia who is sworn to protect him with her life. Lydia/M!Dragonborn.

Rated:M

Genres: Adventure/Romance

Sadly I lost most of my inspiration for this story when my cousin saved over Marculf's file on my X-Box. Updates will be infrequent and extremely spaced out. Again, I'm sorry, I just don't have the drive to write this. I will be working on other Skyrim-related projects though.

I also take oneshot requests!