Caught up in Wesker's mystery and intrigue, Claire slowly uncovers a grim secret that could change everything she knows about the man. Now she's falling in love with the Devil, and the line between good and evil has already begun to blur...

Klaus takes Caroline on a trip, but he's the one to see the world.

During Onyxia's mission in Stormwind, the mercenaries rise and the Black Dragonflight dwindles. After the most devastating losses in Azerothian history, the Flight must claw its way back from the brink of extinction and once again into glory.

"There must always be a Lich King…" Upon Arthas' demise, the role falls unexpectedly to Jaina Proudmoore. And she's not the only one dismayed by her 'promotion'... AU! Co-starring Kel'Thuzad & Jaina's emo subconscious.

"I accepted the fact that I was broken beyond repair. However I also accepted that fact that Johnny and I need each other. Just to be there." When lonely souls are mixed with midnight conversations and nutella. Slightly OOC. Oneshot. Trigger Warning.

A series of one-shots, mostly humorous, showing the evolution of Loki's relationship with Tony Stark. Sequel to Nine Lives.

Frostiron. College AU. Loki and Tony dated their junior and senior years of high school, but broke up after Tony cheated at a dance. When their sophomore year of college starts, they are forced to speak again, as Loki is assigned to be Tony's roommate. And neither of them wants to admit that he secretly is looking forward to it... Warning: dub-con elements in later chapters.

There are hands and then there are hands and there is touching and then there is caressing, stroking, coming undone with fingers gliding and smoothing over skin, over muscle, over bone, through hair again and again and again. Then there is touching to kill and to hurt and to leave scars. DarcyXLoki oneshot.

She didn't mind dancing with the devil, as long as it suited her needs. Pre-RE5, Excella/Wesker

Rather dark-ish examination of what Clint and Natasha mean to each other from the pov of each of their teammates-Thor, Steve, Bruce, Tony in that order. Post-movie but non-specific time. Now translated into French by the awesome Hakiru-Chan.

They've always had expiry dates.

Grace Fulstorm's account as she becomes a rogue of the Alliance. The Lich King is here to destroy all of Azeroth, but who would expect one female rogue to catch his attention as well as The Alliance's...Now complete!

She crosses her arms, "I don't think you're exactly sin-free." She replies, a hint of amusement in her tone. "And neither are you." He takes a sip of the wine, "However beside me, you very well could be." Natasha/Loki. First crack at this fandom. R/R.

After a mission gone wrong, Natasha is left in a coma and Clint writes letters to her; in hope that she can hear. "Dear Natasha..."

A silent Loki is banished to Midgard where Tony Stark decides to take him prisoner. Eventual Tony/Loki.

A simple clean up job gets more than a little complicated, and three hours in, it becomes pretty clear that Budapest is no piece of cake.

After a magic mishap, Loki finds himself temporarily stuck in the form of a cat. Tony's beginning to think he might be more of a dog person. Eventual Tony/Loki

Not everything concludes with the end of the world. Spurred by instinct, forced by guilt and driven by ambition, life continues for the rueful few who survived the apocalypse. AU, JillxWesker, JillxChris, mature content.

pRE5. Oneshot. Wesker does not take Jill after the fall. AU, character death.

Rose and the Doctor get locked in a cell and locked in a battle of wits... pity only one of 'em's armed.

A parody touching on commonly used cliches in Jill/Wesker fan fiction.

The Hashshashin, I would learn, do not kill with blades alone.

All fates start so simply; clean sheets of parchment, pure, allowing all manner of people to leave their mark. What matters isn't how much is written upon them - it's how dark the ink that stains them is that really counts. Currently being part-rewritten.

Assassin's Creed, without the science fiction. AU

Sherlock is diagnosed with a terminal illness. Warning: angst like whoa.

Hawke never did give the impression that crazy was her turn-off. - A short post-game tale of love and madness.

He knew that loving her would only destroy him. Loving her was like letting her kill him painfully and slowly. But he couldn't stop.

Continuation of "The Last Days of Grace". Start with that one.

Part one. If you're going to read the four that state they have parts, start with this one! A young noble woman is sent to Stratholme to catch the Prince's eye, and gets more than she bargained for. Lore irreverent!

There is an age-old trick to estabilish an alliance between two nations, promising lasting peace. However, one must be aware that a union between Horde and Alliance would cause quite a stir. And it does. What-if story, Jaina/Thrall.

"You scared me, Namie! However, I'm glad to know that you know Santa's real, too." He stared at the ceiling, finger poised on his lips. "He'll probably just get you coal, though." Apparently, Izaya still believes in Santa Claus.

"It's over." And it was - but it wasn't right.

He continued to haunt her, even in death. She couldn't escape him. She tried, but he always found her. It was a never-ending cycle: a complete circle she was forever trapped in. The man was truly a monster. Post-RE 5.

Anora Mac Tir may have fallen from grace, but she is by no means helpless. Written for the "Pride" challenge in the 7 Deadly Sins of Anora. Old Roads continuity.

preRE5. Oneshot. Throughout torture and humilation Jill Valentine clings on to a thin thread of hope. But hope, she knows, is just a tightening noose around her neck. And faith, faith is just a nicer word for misery. ChrisxJill, JillxWesker, AngstxDrama.

She is fast as lightning and burning just a bright, pushing him across the hundred year distance they have crossed since meeting and beyond. Femshep/Garrus, written for the masskink meme on LiveJournal.

Something in the world changes, beneath that steel-colored sky, in the fire that destroys and consumes. A secret history of Andraste.

Ezio x Altair Ezio takes a look inside the Apple.

He has seen the cold equations in her eyes, and this time she has come out the cipher.

It’s a draining thing, a demon’s kiss—-even from a demon who looks like a girl he used to love." The Tower is crumbling, and Cullen is caught in a demon's cage. /One-shot.

Zevran believes he is free of the Crows for good, but when an old ally comes to him for aid, distant Antiva beckons him home.... // Zevran/Tabris, post-endgame, sequel to Wicked Graceful Masques. Violence, language, eventual smut.

He's a Templar, meant to guard mages and to guard against them, and the first part of his duty is no less important than the second. Cullen/Amell, written for Bladesworn.

Alistair and Amell meet one last time in Orzammar.

The distance between Templars and mages is not so great as it might seem. Cullen/Female PC drabble.

This is not love, in any form, or any way. four drabbles, AltMal

The Lich King has taken an alliance prisoner with no intent of raising them as scourge, instead meaning to use them to further his nefarious advancement through Northrend. Rated M for violence, language, sexual situations etc. -COMPLETE-

Even when it's all over, the noise of Oblivion never truly leaves her. Mentions of Martin Septim and Lucien Lachance.

“I am Quetzalcoatl’s hunger.” Altair is the lonely pilgrim, but there's blood on his robe and sin is always hungry, and somehow, he's not sure if any of them will ever leave this alive. In the back of his mind, Desmond finds slow insanity.

Dimly, watching from his silent bed of glass and smoke, Desmond already knows that this will not end well. Altair and sin and contemplated suicide. Rated for disturbing themes. One-shot.

This one's no amateur, no freelancer come to your room by chance. His name, in the language of High Rock, means luck. His first name means light. Ironic, isn't it? He has never walked in the light, and as for the other one...

When Salazar tells me I am the Messiah come forth a second time, I incline to agree and so he asks whether he might please cut off my wings. Myrtle’s death triggers a small transformation in Hogwarts’ finest mental wreck.