While Loki is still struggling to wrap his head around the concept of the TVA, he is introduced to someone who, though now a complete stranger, will turn out to be (and, most importantly, to have been) far more significant than he could ever imagine— and yet still deep down remembered.

A retrospective into the relationship between Loki and Sigyn, his wife from Norse mythology, as if existent within the bounds and canons of the MCU —with a few twists of my own, naturally—. An extension (or prologue, if you will) to my other fanfic: Tangled Victorious Affair.

When Morgana heads on to attack Camelot's borders, Arthur comes to discover one of Merlin's most well-kept secrets... and it's not necessarily related to his magic.

Phillippe D'Orleans returns to Versailles from the war front but he is not the same man he was when he left. The Chevalier takes it upon himself to try and ease him back to the life he knew. Just a short romantic drabble I came up with while rewatching the show

On his deathbed, Alexander Hamilton fondly recalls bonding moments he has shared with his children individually.

F.P. rushes Jughead to the hospital after his encounter with Penny and the Ghoulies. Fred talks some sense into him when he tries to go and single-handedly avenge his son.

With his wife dead and his brother unrecognizable to his eyes, Phillipe, the Duke of Orleans, has never felt so alone. He forgets, in his grief and mourning, that he does have one last companion on that Earth, however unconventional he might be.