Wilson questions why a spider, of all things, dropped eggnog.

Wilson starts getting the sniffles from the heavy downpour of early Spring, so WX-78 takes it upon themselves to provide their favorite human with shelter, even if it involves taking it from another. Wilson/WX-78 smut fanfiction I wrote in two days for my close friend. And also myself. But mostly for said close friend. Comes with a complimentary side of Maxwell-bullying.

Traversing the Constant is an invitation for misfortunes to happen. Maxwell knows this better than anyone else.

Willow and Wilson are survivors, one more capable of the other. One's a pyromaniac and the other's a gentleman scientist. What could possibly happen?

Wilson dies. Maxwell won't have it.

After a surprise hound attack away from their camp, Maxwell is left looking after Wilson for the night. (Basically, A and B are both hurt and A has to take care of B. Also I'm bad at summaries.)

On the anticlimactic victory on a Deerclops, the destiny of its spoils, and the heartfelt celebration that followed.

i know its unexpected but. heres a ship of my oc with a female wilson, and wigfrid. anyways its my first story so go easy. or dont. i dont mind

A multi-dimensional AU following the adventures of the survivors following their escape from the Constant, and their counterparts whose stories has just begun.

Enough is enough.

Full moons are a lot of fun, especially when the dark magic that was used to shock you has side effects.

Wilson finds himself in a new world once again and meets a family member, which he did not expect to see again. A story on how Wilson met Warbucks and Wilba. The story takes place in Hamlet world and is basically a sequel to 'The Princess and the explorer'.

When the pig princess, gets herself into trouble, someone, who she would never expect to, will help her. This event not only gives her a hero to look up to but also a friend who might teach her a lot about the world she lives in. A story of how princess Wilba met the gentleman explorer Warbucks.

It takes the patience of a saint to put up with a former demon, and Wilson is only human.

He was tired of being part of Their game. A deal was struck (again) and all hell break loose. Inspired by the Don't Starve fanfic 'New Game' by MODunit. (Disclaimer: I don't own DS and any of its franchise; they belong to Klei Entertainment)

Wilson learns it's generally unwise to force a magician to reveal his tricks.

A dethroned king. A stagehand. A cowl, the night, the woods, and a disscusion. Remorse is a strong thing

Surviving on a strange island is easier when working together, as Wendy and Webber find out. The only question is whether they can endure harsh weather, monstrous beasts, and mental deterioration to escape back to society.

A misunderstood gentleman scientist who only wants to do something right for once is tricked into creating a portal to his own imprisonment. What will he find in this pseudo-world he's been cast into? Will he ever be able to escape? Will his brilliant mind be enough to even keep him alive through the first night? And WHY is this happening? See also "Wilson's Trials".

The past of the Higgstwins before their fall into the constant. For every soul has a past to tell. Short stories that take place before the events of Don't starve soul weaver

A short slightly different look at the actions of a Don t Starve Together Team, written in a strange style that just manifested in my mind one day.

A great adventure full of fun, friendships and lots of monsters. (That's the best I can come up with) Cover credit to NightWonder7 /nightwonder7

Wilson and Maxwell have finally escaped the Constant and returned home; but, find society in shambles. The Great Depression is in full swing. Now they need to adapt their survival strategy.

"As you are now, so once was I. As I am now, so shall you be." Poetic prose from the Ancient Fuelweaver/King.

Wes and Maxwell are attending a formal dinner party. Wes' libido gets the best of him and the party is all but forgotten. Warnings: AU, PWP, BDSM undertones, and foul language.