A man willing to do anything to bring back the love of his life, even if it means going to an ancient lost island with his brother in law...

Et si les heures les plus sombres de notre histoire eu été encore plus sombres? Et si en 1940 l'Allemagne avait battu l'Angleterre? Et si la communauté sorcière était elle aussi la proie des persécutions nazis? Harry Potter et tant d'autres nom survivront-ils à la déshumanisation? Et si un soldat prenait conscience de ce crime et qu'une histoire d'humanité naissait de cet enfer? UA

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A city-state with beautiful landscapes, bustling streets, and where dead people are always watching. Welcome... to New Albion.

It is one thing to know something is going to happen. It is another entirely to experience it.

He doesn't know his name anymore, but he doesn't think there's anybody out there who really cares what his name is, so what does it matter? And then there's Carlos.

It was raining when Carlos arrived back in Night Vale. He didn't know made Night Vale let him in, when it had previously shut him out, but he did know one thing: There is someone who needs all of his attention right now.

"Where's Carlos?" He didn't mean for it to come out as a whisper. "How's your stomach feeling?" The man asked, turning to Cecil like he hadn't spoken. Cecil crawled backwards on the bed, fumbling over the edge of it. "Where am I?" He couldn't get enough air to his lungs, but every breath he did manage brought that smell, that rotting smell. He knew where he was.

When he was a boy, Carlos found an old well. When he was a boy, his father died. Now, as an adult, he has found his way to Night Vale, where a strange man who seems to know everything about him lives. What does he want, and will Carlos live to find out? (crossposted on wattpad)

No one wants to tackle the pile of dirty dishes in the kitchen. Luckily Cecil has a plan.

Never question the town you live in. Never.

An experience in public school...in Nightvale

A boy who loves his town. Memories of childhood and friendships. And death.

Andrew falls into trouble during his first day at NVHS, but ends up getting help from a new friend.

Just some Cecilos one shots. Open to any suggestions for my favorite gay beans. Rated M for later smut, if there is smut in a chapter the title will say (smut) after the name.

[One-shot] Is a special day in Desert Bluffs, but, most of all, is a special day for the local radio host.

It's raining in the desert, and no one is safe. Plus, an editorial on family and a special report from Intern Kareem. (Or, a pseudo-episode where Cecil tries to take a mental health day after Episode 98, goes in to deliver an emergency broadcast, and ends up using the power of salt to fake a show 'til he makes it because Night Vale just doesn't "get" mental health days, y'know?)

Carlos moves with his family to a strange town called 'Night Vale' on his last year of high school, what is he going to find there? And exactly who is that boy with purple eyes? [High School!AU]

After listening to Cecil's broadcast in Cassettes Carlos heads straight to Cecil's apartment, where Cecil is adamant that it was not him on those tapes.

"Terrible things happen, Carlos. They happen all the time. I know you think Night Vale is terrible and the rest of the world is safe, but even I know enough about the world to question how true that is." A terrible thing has happened, and Carlos turns to his new boyfriend for comfort. Set early Season 2.