Leroux!Erik, and a more thoughtful and mature Christine. I knew he couldn't really be an Angel, however much I wanted to believe it! But then, who was he? Why would he hide from me, unless..? EC

Fill for this prompt: So Hannibal begins touching Will at crime scenes. He starts with simple things, and then at some point Hannibal wraps an arm around him and he doesn't even find it weird. (Warning for conditioning and other dark mind games.)

Valjean knows that he must confess the truth of his past to his new son-in-law and he thought he had prepared himself for all possible reactions. He was mistaken, however. Enthusiastic condemnations of the old regime and praise for his 'revolutionary spirit' were not something he knew what to do with. Crack pairing, AU.

"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.

The everyday lives of the Amis, seen through a variety of Christmas-related one shots. Complete.

In which Grantaire is an unacceptable Pylades.

They were ready to die, but Paris wasn't ready to let them all go. Grantaire drags a grievously wounded Enjolras from the barricade and struggles to keep him alive as Enjolras slides between the living and the dead.

It is simple, really. Something was stolen from Erik. He wants it back. And he will stop at nothing until he gets it. EC. Eventually Modern.

Harry finds Tom Riddle's journal when he's only 4-years-old. *Epic*

Ten years is a long time, and on second thought, maybe Meg was just what Erik needed. One-shot, Erik/Meg, quite obviously.

A light switch can be turned off and on. Connor McKinley likes to flip the switch. McPriceley

When Peeta is left in the cave on his own while Katniss gets the medicine, he thinks that Cato comes to find him to finish the job but he couldn't be more wrong. Told in Peeta's POV. A/U. OOC. Slash. Peeta/Cato. I regret absolutely nothing.

Erik asks Christine a simple question, "Do you despise me?"

You swallow that lump stuck in your throat and you pretend that you're fine. But you're not, you're really not and you can't bear to accept that. /Angsty as anything. Slight Hayffie. MJ-spoilers.

In which Kevin Price and Sean McKinley find a new way to study. Debate AU.

The music takes you back to a different time. — Raoul, Gustave, Erik.

Draco briefly considers telling Hermione his version of reality. Extremely long one-shot. Rated M for mature

Sherlock was not always the man he is today. Life shaped him.

"Sorry to spoil your date. -SH" One way Sherlock and John could have got together.

The first time it happens it's out of pure curiosity, by the fortieth Sherlock almost stops pretending. Jim/Sherlock

AU. The God of Dreams takes great care with the gift he creates for John Watson. Sherlock/John

"You've dedicated your life to protecting your country, Mycroft Holmes." Moriarty began softly. "How far will you go? I'm not asking much, really, just your dear brother's life. Will you do that for me? Sacrifice your brother to protect your country?"

DI Lestrade always said that one day Sherlock might be a good man. Now he sees the flaw in this logic. Post-Reichenbach, drabble-ish. K plus for discussion of character death and brief mention of drug use.

In the end Sherlock was brilliant, amazing, dangerous and interesting, and had all the intellect to beat any NASA scientist or world-class criminal. But these were not the reasons that John Watson would miss Sherlock Holmes.

Sherlock attempts to answer one of the world's most profound questions: How many licks does it take to get to the Tootsie Roll center of a Tootsie Pop?

Amber had always been one of her favourite colors. She had first been introduced to the rich golden tones as a very young child. The rosin that her father used for violins was very similar to the exotic looking gems.

"His laugh is like a rattle in a dying man's chest, and it chills them right to their very core, turning their skin icy cold." The Doctor has suffered too much for too long, and now he's starting to lose control, his grip on reality slipping away.

Christine loses her voice. Erik panics. Leroux verse. COMPLETE

Oh. It all makes sense now.

The Doctor makes all the cruelest choices, because he knows that they would break under their weight. Spoilers for 'The Girl Who Waited'.

He would always have Them. He would always be able to gaze upon those messages and know that he had failed, a million times over.

In which the Doctor is really a madman with a box. AU

Amy wanted to leave, but Rory would do anything to stay. *One-sided Rory/11*

London dreams of Sherlock Holmes and John Watson.

"Those things he said about you. You don't think any of that's true." Quick introspection after Amy's Choice. No real spoilers I don't think.

It started on a rooftop. A love story in four acts. E/M, a bit angsty but ultimately a happy ending because I HATE unhappy endings .

Joly discovers that Enjolras is farouche

This is a very short one shot based off of two lines said in the new trailer for series Six.

In a small coffee shop in London, Severus Snape meets a version of Harry Potter that both unsettles him and intrigues him. From here, a game is played. AU, post 5th year, general fiction.

'We are each our own devil, and we make this world our hell.' A study of the Eleventh Doctor, mid-series five; all the men he was before, and the friends he traveled with. / He dreams of them, and they haunt him.

Harry is about to start his first year at Hogwarts. With him comes his cynical, somewhat unofficial, not to mention bent on world domination girlfriend Mandy. And they're also bringing their mutual best friend i.e.: indentured servant the Grim Reaper.

‹eleven, the dream lord›‹written for whoverse las› You talk to yourself plenty, but right now you'd really rather not.

Amy and The Doctor say goodbye. Amy/11

A conversation in hospital post 1.03. "I was right." "You usually are. What about this time?" "Caring doesn't help."

"...temptation is black and temptation is strong. I had been unable to resist another taste and then another and another until my soul was tarnished, and purity became only a bittersweet memory."

Regression can't be stopped. What do you do if you know that you're going to die /get vaporized/ again? What happens when they finally catch you? Winston stumbles through life in a haze. Eventual O'Brien/Winston. Slash.

If I bathed you in gold and jewels, put the world at your feet, brought the moon down to earth just on your whim, would you then just allow me a small piece?

Silence has fallen, but the Doctor is screaming in the dark, immobile and imprisoned. AU from The Pandorica Opens.

Elizabeth Swann never understood him, but James Norrington always knew what he was doing. An examination of their last scene together in AWE.

A look into the marriage and lives of James and Elizabeth Norrington. Slightly angsty. Takes place in between CotBP and DMC. PAIRINGS CHALLENGE

He wanted to forget her. That, is why he had to see her. SET RIGHT AFTER MUSICAL ENDING & COMPLETED.

It is the greatest threat the world of magic has ever faced. It cannot be reasoned with. It cannot be bargained with. It cannot be hexed. It cannot be cursed. It cannot be stopped. It cannot be killed. And only Lord Voldemort stands in its way.

The title doesn't really do this morbid oneshot justice. AU. A pale finger, sticky, pressing the cool ivory. Skinny fingers from two bony hands, moving fluidly over the keys. “My piano teacher always told me to wash my hands before playing."

So maybe everything didn't work out perfectly for Harry. Still, most of his friends survived, he'd gotten married, and was about to become a father. If only he'd have stayed away from the Veil, he wouldn't have had to go back and do everything AGAIN.

Renly/Loras, again. Not cheerful, again. There might be vaguely unhealthy things about this relationship.

They say he is the Devil’s Spawn. Yet his voice echoes like the Angels in Heaven.

Christine's left, Erik's ready to die, and its time for the monster to die. So why has she returned...? Book-based Erik, EC. For those who think my writing is normally too depressing.

Raoul was willing to die for Christine, and she is his bride at last. However, he realizes that his bride does not truly belong to him. Leroux based, a narrative.

A series of unrelated 'moments in time' that could possibly occur in the world of Phantom of the Opera. Second chapter up: 'What should have happened when the mask came off.'

Raoul and Erik are not the men they once were. But the same woman still ties them together. Written for tkp on the Masked Ball livejournal community.

Re-post. Leroux-esque. E/C, of course.

In an effort to escape the taunting of the other girls in the ballet dormitory, a thirteen-year-old Christine flees to the rooftop one Christmas Eve. But no matter how alone she feels, her Angel is there to console her.

For fifty years, James has managed to forget that time was passing. Now he learns how long eternity is. Norrington/Elizabeth. Sequel to "Sole Unquiet Thing" and "Three Bells and Cockleshells".

Leroux-based. Christine realizes what it's really like to be Erik's wife. Slowly, she learns that in order to unlock his heart, she must first unlock hers. Her perspective as his living bride. COMPLETE.

He was so indescribable, I did not even try to find the words. Not anymore. He was Erik. And yet that word was just fine.

“If the soul is left in darkness, sins will be committed. The guilty one is not he who commits the sin, but the one who causes the darkness.”

They saw her lose every family member she had. They watched as her life crumbled. But only one person ever cared. Oneshot, MxE. All reviewers favourited!

Here, he stops. Inches from the precipice, miles from the ground, and never before this close to ecstasy. Oneshot, Leroux-based.

In which our favourite ballerinas attempt to solve a most puzzling mystery of love. -The only peculiar thing was the presence of his cravat.-

She broke easily. There is no question in her mind that she is mine. I should be happy! Is this not what I wanted? A real, living bride as my own? And yet, this is not what I imagined... not how I intended it to happen... Modern. EC.

What has draped and shadowed those glittering eyes?

Harry's childhood– the darker side. WARNING! CHILD ABUSE!

Sweet and slow, from Erik's point of view. E/C, naturally. Complete.

Every leader requires a mythology - a rather different take on Enjolras's infamous "estrangement" from his family.

Christine has left Erik to die; slowly, painfully, and alone. A post-Leroux Eristine one-shot. Drabblesque; an array of spewed and non cohesive thoughts. Rated for tragic themes and language.

Erik reluctantly visits his mother on her deathbed. Heavily inspired by Susan Kay's Phantom.

The mindless musings of a scatterbrained schoolgirl. I wrote this when I was in middle school, and unearthed it years later. At age twelve I thought it was brilliant, but now...eh... Just read and reveiw.

“Always will never be long enough, Monsieur Angier. Do not let her go.” A Phantom of the OperaThe Prestige crossover oneshot. Sneaky, cryptic Erik within...

A tribute to Tchaikovsky's Nutcracker Suite. Oneshot.

I had heard him for three months without seeing him... and Erik realises he must end this insane relationship before it destroys him and others. Set just before the events of the novelmusicalmovie.

Based loosely on Susan Kay's novel. Erik tells Christine a bedtime story while she visits him in the Lair, but it's difficult to tell a ghost story better than that which one lives.

Based off the Charles Dance TV miniseries. A oneshot with a younger, naive Erik.

Erik is so much the gentleman throughout the story, what happens when the cracks begin to show? Darkfic.

What if the beautiful princess was uncertain of who she loved? What if her captor, the evil monster, had a heart to be broken? And what if grey existed between black and white in the fairytale of life?

What if Christine Daaé wasn't a beautiful, perfect ingénue? What if she also had a physical flaw from birth? Will this spark a love between two aching souls trapped in imperfect cages? A retelling of ALW!STAGE canon, EC, no Raoul bashing.

Languages. Tounges as some call them. Pondering the resounding finality of all that is death, Erik looks to any form of expression possible. short oneshot

For tonight I am Hades. And you will be my Persephone...at least until the music ends. A journey out of darkness. EC

He could not fly, for he had never been free to do so. But she had given him his freedom at last. [Oneshot]

AU: In a world where the beginning was different, Harry rants on why he's turned out the way he has.

Oneshot. She was a brat, a coarse crow compared to his angel, his swan. But, no matter how horrid, she could dance. Extremely tentative MegErik, completely Leroux based. Sincere and complete thanks extended to all who read and review.

It has been five years since Christine left, and Erik dies a little more each day. But Christmas has come, and with it, hope for the future... Placed 3rd in the Mort Rouge Christmas drabble contest.

These are the personal case notes of Inspector Paul Rousseau of Paris Law Enforcement, detailing the events of the Angel of Death murders.

What Gaston Leroux omitted from his novel. In persuit of truth, sometimes one must be less than truthful. The original phan, and the story never told.

Strange, fragmented thoughts run through one man's head in those last desperate moments after Don Juan. 'He had taken her into his hands, into his thin, strong piano man’s hands, and his long fingers had crawled all over her, like spiders.'

Silent begging, Secret love. . .Does he dare to dream?

My first attempt at Morbid Horror. She is waiting for Erik. He will come back, he has to. So she will wait. If only it would stop moving. She has to make it stop. A completed one-shot piece.

If there had been a way for Boromir and Faramir to keep up correspondence during the Quest, it might have sounded somewhat like this. A more humorous outlook on some of the darker aspects of the War of the Ring.