"The names, the places they live, the places they visit, the women they sleep with, we know it well" And that's how it starts. As Paris is boiling with rumors of revolution, an attempt is made to cut off the rebellion at the source - once and for all. A story of dreams and ruthlessness, of love and hate, of fear and courage. E/E, M/C, and we will see what else happens on the way

the desires of dreams are completely separate from the desires of reality. heine/naoto. might be continued.

A-Z little drabbles on the relationship between the bloodthirsty albino and the vengeful maiden. HainexNaoto *NEW CHAPTER

Éponine sings, and Enjolras wonders. [Modern AU. Oneshot.]

"He lets her go and she scurries away, and in his mind Grantaire's sneering because of course Enjolras wouldn't know how to hold on to a woman, even the slips and tatters of one." Enjolras and Éponine find each other in little cracks of time before the revolution, and then once more at the barricade.

They were Starks and Starks were built for survival. They, like their strongholds, were meant to last. -"So, it's a kingdom for a blacksmith," said Rickon." Futurefic w/book, head canon and Tv series. Continued from photosets on tumblr.

In an alternative, darker universe, where the X-Men never existed, two groups of mutants fight to get to safety, before it's too late. Note - the fic will be continued in a part 2, due to upload problems