Where the line between dreams and reality blurs and distorts. Where what happens while you sleep will affect you in the real world. With a fear like this, it would be best if we all never went to sleep, but this fear is only here to haunt them and them alone. M for language, mild sexual themes, and the spooky stuff. [BACK FROM HIATUS]

He did not envy Riku his carefree bachelor's life one little bit; given the opportunity, he would make all of the same decisions all over again. He couldn't imagine a different life for himself, and felt wrong every time he was asked to.

She looks away; meets Boyd's eyes; sees her own terror reflected there. He shakes his head briefly, as though to say "Don't make a sound." Ennis turns on her anyway, grinning and slinging her over her shoulder. "You're dead," he says.

"Your heartbeat is all over the place," she points out. "You sure you don't want to answer me truthfully? Because I've been very honest with you. More than I wanted to be." More honesty. Erica deserves a cookie. Or: Erica and Derek go on their first date, sort of.

Isaac is the one who unscrews the halo.

But the thing is…it's still his dad in the ground. Even a shitty dad feels better than no dad, no family. Erisaac.

"He couldn't help but wonder why, why this small boy would take a beating for him, why he would be so eager to jump between Isaac and Jackson Whittemore's clenched hands." Moments of gratitude over the years, accumulated through bruises and scars and the bite of an Alpha.

Or: Five times Erica said I love you and one time Derek said it back.

Derek isn't really sure what's going on, but Erica will probably tell him. Eventually.

The boys who matter still aren't looking. Erica-centric.

So Lydia wants him to give out good valentine's cards this year, and Stiles has never been one to do things halfway.

from my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them, and that is eternity. — Marluxia/Naminé.

Erica stays the nights, Isaac's self control is tested / Erisaac.

Isaac loves Scott. Scott loves Isaac. The difficult part is getting them to do something about it. Or, Allison is an awesome friend and tells Isaac to tell Scott how he feels. And Stiles tells Scott to just talk to Isaac already. Rated for some swearing.

Werewolves only get one mate. It's instinct when you find each other to be together. Derek knows this, but Erica doesn't. So he never tells her, but will keeping her in the dark truly keep her safe or will the hunters kill her?

They meet in a library; she doesn't pester him, he doesn't drive her away. But it'll become more than that. Platonic Zexion/Naminé.

Scott is worried about Isaac, but it's Isaac who should be worried. Coda to Raving. Scott/Isaac.

"Isn't it funny how shooting stars never seem to fall?" CatBeck. Read and Review.

"He remembers a time when her hair was red, when she laughed for the world, when her heart was on her sleeve. When summer was enough." Beck&Cat past, present, and future.

After that, it's a downhill spiral into something she's never bothered thinking about. She's clinging loosely to the brink of sanity but it seems so far out of her reach. - CatBeck, Cat-centric, T for eating disorders and cutting.

Gravity can go to hell.

Sometimes she thinks Beck's right about the best love stories being the most tragic. Rated T for a reason.

What if Tori had never gone out with Daniel? What if nobody knew who he really was? Rated T for physical abuse and some language when Beck loses it.

Riku gets a call in the middle of the night. Oneshot, Kink meme. May continue.

if only she had power over her own memories. —Naminé, Organisation XIII.

catbeck one-shot. - cat valentine is a hurricane, so she breaks down and passes through until she's left him standing on her shore, isolated and in ruin. now he thinks he knows how she feels.

She was just a lonely little girl, and no matter how old they said he was, maybe, deep down, he was just a lonely boy.

Standing there in her thin, white cotton nightgown, Naminé can't help but think that, maybe, coming here was a mistake. //"you'RE no A nGE L."

I wore my red dress to the birthday massacre. :au, multichap, roxine:

She saw his ability only once. The ability to shift and change; your greatest fear, the love of your life, your mirror image... Namine shivered thinking of it. ZexionNamine

He couldn't let her go. ::Naminé x Replica::

He was always so much more artful about it... [oneshot]

Namine wanted some solace, and she hated him for intruding. Why did he have to be there, in all his depressing glory? Did she really need to understand?