Short one-shot. Even a well-practiced violin concerto soloist such as Mr. Edelstein has trouble with the work of the masters. Those well-calloused fingers from years of practice can only take so much at once.

Everyone always said that Mello was crazy, but Matt knew the truth: he was just the only thing that made sense in this screwed up world. (MattXMello, one-shot based on a one-word prompt)

There were things he would have liked to do differently. Oneshot. Link/male!Sheik. Just a drabble!

Our dreams can describe who we are. -Unknown

He knows he can still be saved, but he tells himself that he is beyond the point of no return. /Rated T/

Real women have curves—for most men, the attraction is fatal. As Mello watched the redhead squirm beneath him, breath hitched and beads of sweat dripping across the delicious skin in rivulets, he was completely content with being a man. Because no woman could do this to Matt. M/M.

Austria thinks of Hungary while playing the piano in Germany's house, where he is forced to live since March. Or: The fanfic in which Austria plays Mussorgsky's 'Pictures at an Exhibition' (among other pieces). Of course, Prussia also makes his appearance. More light-hearted sequel to 'Ambiguity tolerance, 1938' (but you don't have to read the two of them in the 'correct' order).

"Sometimes, silence can speak louder than words - if you speak the language, Mello supposes." Mello x Transgender!Matt AU one-shot

...if it wasn't for the world. Alternatively called "Like Stars"

He truly was a monster now, he thought. But had he not always been? Merely a demon with an angel's name, yes? That was all he saw.But the one watching him felt differently. Summer breathed out, "Beautiful." Unique, dangerous, alluring. Winter choked out a, "No..." Terrifying, hideous, frightening. He was an angel. A fallen one, perhaps, but still... Dedicated to my Light-kun.

Virginity and Innocence are not the same thing, no matter how much Mello wants to think that they are. (Implied Matt/Mello, implied sex.)

Matt wasn't a particularly good singer. Mello never complained. MxM, oneshot.

And the aftertaste is bitter, and yet so sickeningly sweet. Matt knows that this aftertaste will remain forever now. But forever is exactly one hundred forty six minutes long and he swallows back the tears. - Alternate ending -

Matt has been tracking Mello since he was forgotten back at Wammy's. What happens when he not only finds him, but he's also shacked up with a woman? And then the blonde dares to challenge the gamer? One-shot.

Contrary to popular belief, the day Matt first believed in God wasn't the day he met Mello, and it wasn't the day they survived the Takada kidnapping. Matt POV oneshot, MxM

Takes place many years after 'For You, I Would.' Matt has never really gotten over it. Luckily the Mafia is done with Matt now, too. MxM oneshot, Matt POV.

As it turned out, Matt wasn't nearly as good at dividing his attention as he had initially given himself credit for. MxM oneshot, FLUFF. Matt POV.

"Misery loves company, I suppose, but I assure you - heartbreak loves it more." Everyone has their guilty pleasures. Matt's just happened to be a bit guiltier than most people's. Rated M for general horribleness. Overlaid with MxM. READ WARNINGS INSIDE!

He stopped, looking at me dispassionately, and in his eyes I saw... nothing. Well, nothing for me, at least. Based on the song by Luke Bryan but not a songfic. Requested by Sen-Chan21. Happy birthday!

I am someone you don't want to meet, someone you don't want to have anything to do with, someone you don't even want to hear about. MELLO POV.

Really, there's nothing Mello could ever do to scare Matt away. MxM oneshot

why do I often look at my scar? Why so much staring in the mirror, why so much tracing the lines of the wrinkled area with the tip of my finger? Because I count. One by one, everyday, I count. And everyday I know that one is missing. MELLO POV.

I didn't count how many times I fell, though I remember some of them, engraved in my memory like rocks hurting my foot in my shoe. Small and so consequent at the same time. I always knew the little things were always the ones we remembered best. MELLO POV

After the lives they'd lived, death would be lonely. For 1/26/10.

Neither I nor anyone else at Wammy's House will ever be able to forget the day Mello left. Near POV, MelloxMatt oneshot

Matt's been doing heroin. Mello is not amused. MelloxMatt oneshot Matt POV

It's been 2 months since Matt's death, and Mello is still trying to adjust to his absence. Slightly AU-ish since they actually died on the same day. Songfic of "Ghost of You" by Good Charlotte. Rated T to be safe. My first fic posted on this site.

Turns out, Mello is desperately afraid of storms. But the one he loves can always make it just a little bit better. MxM oneshot Mello POV

Really, in the end, Mello is the one for me. MxM oneshot Matt POV Fluff

Mello hits hard. MelloxMatt, Matt POV, abuse. Oneshot

Mello's mad; and Matt's apologetic. But in fear of regection, Matt wraps his present up in a sleeping Mello's heart. MxM.

This one's crazy..." Mello after Matt's gone. Slight AU. M for heavy drug content.

A day-by-day look at the events that bring Matt and Mello back together after Mello effectively cuts himself off from the mafia. Matt/Mello. Rated for language.

When Matt decorates the apartment for Christmas, he doesn't forget the most important part...the mistletoe. MattxMello fluff. Oneshot

Mello has a dream about Matt. Warning: Implied drug use, slightly dark themes.

Matt sees Mello walk by every day. He wants this stranger, craves his contact. When he finally says hi, he gets more than he bargained for. AU one-shot. Dedicated to my Matt.