Headshots, Sirens, Badasses, and that confusing little thing called humanity- One and a half years after the events of Borderlands II, Claptrap has been given the chance to become a hero and have people care about him. But things go wrong, as usual...(Human!fic)

Is the wasteland outside the door of Vault 101 really the land of death and misery she had been raised to know it as? Or is it what she really needed all her life? Doesn't matter now... she's forced into it, and she'll have to make the most out of this "lost paradise" of the Old World in order to survive. [DISCONTINUED]

Remember that quest for Claptrap's Secret Stash? Well what if the Vault Hunters had actually completed all of Claptrap's ridiculous objectives instead of bypassing them? This fic explores exactly that question. A collaboration between myself, thewhitepatch, Civilized Lee and WhimsicalMayhem.

The team reacts to Gaige's tendency to go a little... crazy, when she's at full Anarchy.

After a crushing defeat at Handsome Jack's hands, the Vault Hunters pile into Moxxi's to drink away their sorrows. Chapter 2: Maya and Axton (Hurt/Comfort and Romance). Rating upgraded to M for some suggestive-ness and a metric-ton of swearing.