Teenage versions of Emma and Regina appear in Storybrooke and to everyone's surprise the girls hit it off immediately... "We have to stop this, Emma. She can't fall in love with the younger you. She has to meet Daniel and fall in love with him - his death starts it all. Or otherwise, Regina won't grow up to cast the curse, Storybrooke won't exist... and Henry will never be born!"

Effie was always one who kept on schedule. Even when a mishap occurred, she always had a back up plan. But, when an unplanned event pulls both Effie and Haymitch down an unexpected road of many twists and turns, there is no back up plan to pull them out. *Completed*

AU. Post-curse. "It's the sixth of October. A pivotal moment in Storybrooke's history and the turning point in Regina Mills' life. And it all began with a spell, a Sheriff, and a thief." Eventual Swan Queen.

Welcome, welcome! This is my fanfic about Effie and Haymitch, my two favorite characters of the "Hunger Games"-series. I started writing it because I thought it would be fun, but by now it has become a serious project, especially because I got much feedback on it- and because I'm totally in love with Effie and Haymitch! Please remember that I come from Germany, so pardon my faults!

"The bed dipped, then slowly evened out as she lay down, spreading her weight across it. She stilled, and I held my breath, feeling her eyes as they bore into the back of my head. It was so new, this wanting of her affection, that I dared not allow myself to desire, only to let things happen as they may." — Swan Queen, Regina's POV. Post S2 finale.

"You're so desperate for love that you would curse your own son," Emma leaned forward menacingly, baring her teeth. "Again." Regina shook her head furiously, breaking just a little more. "No," her voice wavered, pleading for understanding as the tears began streaming of their own free will. — Swan Queen. Based on 'Welcome to Storybrooke' sneak peek. OneShot.

"Emma stared, unblinking, out the hospital room window. It was raining, trails of water on glass reflected in the droplets rolling down her cheeks. So badly, I ached to reach out, to wipe those tears away, though I knew it was impossible. I wondered if she was still angry with me. I wanted to ask, but I couldn't do that either." – Swan Queen, Regina's POV. OneShot.

"Even putting aside everything she's done," Snow began trying to reason with Emma, "to you, to this family, to this entire town! Putting all that aside, do you realize you are sleeping with your stepGRANDMOTHER?" – Swan Queen, Regina's POV. OneShot.

"Gone. The reality of it hit her like a punch in the gut, making her yelp and double over. It felt as though a violent fist had closed around Emma's heart, and she let out a strangled sob, thinking this must be how it felt when the Evil Queen physically ripped the organ from your chest." – Swan Queen (Starts angsty, ends as pure fluff). OneShot/Ficlet.

"Regina yanked her hand out of Emma's lose grasp, coming to an abrupt halt on the sidewalk. Emma stopped and turned to face the other woman, who was now holding her own hand out and away from her body as if diseased. She frowned at the look on Regina's face – not one of disgust, as her actions might have suggested, but one of pure and utter confusion." – Swan Queen. OneShot.

"What the hell does letting Hook kiss you have to do with me?" – Swan Queen. Fluffy, and do not be deceived by the description, there is no peen in this story I promise! OneShot.

"Harder still to ignore was the way Emma practically tripped over herself in her mad dash to the crumpled form, throwing her self down at Regina's side. Any chance I had of lying to myself died as I watched my baby girl scoop the half conscious body of my nemesis into her arms, tears rolling down her pale cheeks." – Post 2.01 'Broken', Snow's POV. Swan Queen. OneShot.

"Emma never fell asleep; she didn't dare. It was too risky, too temtping to stay when she wanted nothing more than to wake up right here in Regina's arms, legs twisted together like vines." Sequel to 'Gray Areas' and 'Stumbling'. Swan Queen.

Haymitch felt rather than saw Effie sit back to back with him, the cold steel of the bars mingling with the fabric of their clothing. "I'm scared," she whispered. He reached back underneath the bars and grabbed her hand, clutching it tightly. "Me too, sweetheart." AU.

"Of all the things that weren't supposed to happen, Regina wasn't supposed to be left craving more; and after all the other things she shouldn't have done, she knew she probably shouldn't have come here." Swan Queen.

Seven times Haymitch almost kissed Effie, and the one time she did. Hayffie. Rated M for suggestiveness, yet nothing but fluff ahead.

Its been 10 years since Haymitch Abernathy won his Hunger Games, and he's still struggling to adjust to his life as a Victor. A new Escort from the Capital catches his eye, and their story unfolds. Hayffie fic, rating for later chapters

Hayffie. They finally have a chance to be together. Just together without having to hide. But it's cut short by the Capitol, but in a not so evil way, at least. However, Haymitch finds a way to surprise Effie. Like always. FLUFF

Written for the Hayffie Fanworks Challenge, Prompt #3: Haymitch Never Dealt With Jealousy Well... Haymitch and Effie are arguing... again. But will something else come out beside lectures and sarcastic comments? Please R&R!

"Stay with me." She whispered, even though she knew he couldn't stay for long. Still, perhaps she meant it for even when they weren't together. Haymitch tightened his grip around her and mumbled into her fake hair, "Always." HAYFFIE.