Acorn worries for Angharrad the same way Viola worries for Todd after the first skirmish of war between Mayor Prentiss and the Spackle.

"He says the mind of a person is busy, messy, ugly, chaotic." a.u.: alternate universe

"Wake up, Todd," I whisper to him. "I ain't leaving you. Not on my life." :: For the first time since Todd came into her life, it's quiet. Drabble.

I could hear her. I was almost to her. And then I broke the surface. "Todd?" And there she was. Viola (Chapter 11 is up! I'm BAAAACCCKKK)

I let out a small gasp at the sudden pressure on my stomach. I reach down to touch it gently and… blood... "I think someone shot me, Todd." / Viola's thoughts during the final moments of The Knife of Never Letting Go into The Ask and the Answer. (One-shot)

"And I am the Sky, and I speak the language of the Land. But my own voice is there too. My own voice full of rage." Drabbles about 1017, the Return, the new Sky. Will feature other members of the Land.

Ben forgets something important, but Cillian doesn't. Cute Billian one-shot.

"She bleeds from under the band. 0001 bleeds red, which I already knew." Because would-be 0519 thinks would-be 0520 is so, so beautiful, 1121 is but a child and 1016's mouth is wide open in a silent, terrified scream.

Hola! soy nuevo xD esta serie va a ser larga pero van a tener que esperar ya que quiero hacer bastante interesante la serie xD esto es como un trailer :v lo he dejado en incognito varias cosas xD lo unico que puedo decir que se trata de el caos economico y queda la cagada... :v

The Noise is the least of his worries; he brought his own madness with him.

Just a Summer day where Todd and Viola spend a day at the beach. Incredibly fluffy and probably OOC but I really tried. A Secret Santa gift for cophiner on tumblr, I hope you enjoy!

Chaos walking AU, viola eade has been travelling for 2 years with her father and they finally and up in prentisstown after her dad inherites her grandma's mansion, she seems happy as she becomes close friends with lee but what happens when she meets mysterious todd hewitt who changes her life forever

The kiss from Todd's POV. One shot.

Twenty years on, Viola and Todd are living happily together with three healthily children. Everything seems fine...but is it? [When I started writing this, I had not yet finished the series, so this may have some incorrect facts. Also, Manchee is still alive.] :) Rated T for violence and mild language.

Viola Eade has been waiting two months for Todd Hewitt to wake up. So when he finally opens his eyes, she is overjoyed. Here's the catch; Todd has lost many memories, including all things Viola. As Viola tries to cope with this acknowledgement that her Todd may very well not be hers anymore, Todd himself has to decide if he wants to renew a friendship he doesn't even remember.

*'The Ask and the Answer' SPOILERS* Davy Prentiss Jr's POV, post mortem.

"The stars you see are likely to be dead, she says and her voice is as thick and slow and salty as caramel. The stars are dead." Viola stands vigil by Todd. 2nd Person, Post-Monsters of Men

Todd didn't want to go to the Summer Camp, he didn't want to 'make friends' and 'branch out' and 'reconnect'. But Ben had signed him up to go, and after everything, after all that they'd been through, he couldn't say no. Rating may change. Summer Camp AU, Noise!Less, Modern Day

Years later, and Todd has a question to ask Viola x one shot x

Cute billian one shot, also baby Todd x

Todd's awake, but where's Viola?

fluffy one shot I did. Hope you enjoy, just cute dancing.

It's twenty years in the future. Todd is satisfied working on the farm, Viola works as a politician. They have two children: Valentine, 14, and Trenton, a happy 10 year old. But this happy little life is about to end with the sudden disappearance of the Spackle. What happened to them, and what will happen to New World? Feed back is appreciated. Help me be a better writer :)

Ben and Cillian are dealing with a baby Todd.

One of my friends told me they couldn't find any fan fiction of this. so i decided to write my own.