Red finds herself indebted to a beautiful queen who only asks for her friendship in return. Canon Divergence.

Post-finale scenes for Cosima, Sarah, and Alison. Cosima/Delphine, Sarah/Paul. Fluffy angst, then slightly less fluffy angst, then angsty angst.

Ruby needs an escape and Regina's house has been empty for a long time.

"Regina." Ruby whispered reaching out for her, but Regina took a step back, hand still on the door. Ruby retracted her hand, and just looked at Regina. This was no Evil Queen. This was a broken woman, grieving the loss of her mother, someone who had no one left." Takes place after The Millers Daughter. One Shot

Ruby tries to woo the Evil Queen

Red's having a hard time dealing with Ruby's relationships.

Regina finds support from an unexpected source. (Unbeta'd)

When Ruby's trash-talking gets her in some trouble with the local street festival's pie contest Regina makes her an offer she has to refuse. Red Queen.

In the nearly thirty years she'd been trapped in Storybrooke, Ruby Lucas couldn't remember seeing anything sadder. Finding her sympathy was turned toward Regina, 'Evil Queen' Mills was even more disturbing.

Regina receives comfort from an unexpected source. I also wish to thank everyone who reviewed, read and favorited my first stories. I can be found at as well.

Regina knew Red, Ruby didn't know the Queen.

There was an odd rushing in her ears, a strange feeling in her chest and in the pit of her stomach, a sort of churning like nausea accompanied by an intense burning in her throat. And then, there was nothing at all. RED QUEEN Ruby/Regina FEMSLASH

She knew there was foul play involved, the work of magic and trickery. The voice inside her head that recited the finely penned words was oddly familiar. Red Queen oneshot.

Well, no boy had made her feel like this before. ;Tori/Jade; Lemon. Oneshot.

Jade was bisexual. Cat couldn't say how she knew... well, actually, she could, but she didn't. She remembered it though, even though the memories were blurry, she could still recall them with such clarity, like overexposed snapshots burned into her brain.