[Pre-games] War always looked angelic. What if someone noticed that when he was still little and took him to sell him to the demons? R & E & R Completed!

A short time after the defeat of Abaddon and the return of the other Horsemen, Uriel seeks out War to speak about the trials and turmoils they had just experienced. One-shot.

I saw the apocalypse happen with my own eyes. On that day, I was killed. However, I still walk the Earth, no longer a human. I don't know how or why this happened but I do know this, my love might still be out there and I must find her.

What if there was an angel that knew the horseman before they became who they are today? what if she showed them kindness and befriended them at a young age. What if our three nephilim boys become obsessed with the angel and would kill anyone or anything be it angel or demon, who dares and tries to take away the one thing they love. *slight diablo crossover*

Genevieve,a former vocalist with a dark past,is marked for an eternity in hell. Before being sent,she crosses paths with destruction locked into a weapon famed as the Sun Amulet. As one of many sought after it,Death makes a deal with her.Endless power for a trip to the White City. Though,amid the search for balance and salvation, something may arise and quite possibly,destroy them.

Chap update: Children grow up so fast, but no matter what they are still their parent's child. "Sometimes he wonders why he even bothers.. then he remembers. Besides, even if you don't get along with your siblings, no one messes with family and gets away with it."

The mask shields his emotions from you. But they are there. This is teeth-rotting fluff, y'all.

As the End War draws closer and closer to its conclusion, War finds himself at an emotional crossroads. He finds that Uriel feels the same. And, perhaps, something more between them. One-shot.

Fury has brought the surviving Humans to the Forge Lands to live safely among the Makers, and Strife soon follows suit. Persephone, an observant young adult, works through her frustration with Strife after discovering he was her close friend, Jones, all along. As corruption begins to spread through the Forge, she and Strife will reconnect as they work to save Humanity once again.

A Horseman's journey is a difficult one, but how does a newbie fare against the adventure of Death?

Strife's fooling around, trying to win the Reader's heart. This summary is already longer than the whole story.

Five years have past since the armies of darkness have scattered with the defeat of the Destroyer. Humanity recovers, slowly but surely within the safety of their bastions, but stirrings in the wastelands warn that the storm is not yet over. Demons prepare their final assault, and the Horsemen, and their Human companion Hope, must ride out to stop them.

There really aren't many ways to make the title more self-explanatory. The gunslinger Horseman has had a rough day and the human (who dates his brothers at the time) comes to his aid. Fluffy and SFW (even though kinda Suggestive.)

Came up with this poem when I was and still am curious of the name of Strife's steed and what the names of the Four Horseman of the Apocalypse and their steeds mean.

UPDATE: Added a few crucial sentences here or there because I felt that they were needed. You love a morning cigarette. Death is fiercely opposed to your smoking habit because he sees it as deadly. Meanwhile, Strife indulges your little vice, being the oversized brat that he is. Death confronts you and a session of painful disciplining ensues. But it's all well - because deep down

Again, a collection of shorts. Its theme is exactly what it says on the tin. I got asked on Tumblr: How would the Horsemen react to their chubby human s/o having an eating disorder? Read on to find out.

Imagine that Samael has you kidnapped from the house that you share with the Horsemen. What might be the demon lord's purpose?

Your relationship with Death has been going steady for quite some time now, but sometimes you long for a proper declaration of love. Death is unable to spit it out, but he finds another way. This was supposed to be a secret. Now you've outed him in front of his three siblings. Good job.

A collection of erotic shorts. One Tumblr reader was nice enough to ask me: how would the Horsemen react to their SO giving them morning sex? Read on to find out!

Here's a lil story about Strife taking his shirt off during a family breakfast. Turns out our boy's got Ink. Domestic life with the Four Horsemen and reader as an insert character. Nothing of a romantic nature really happens, it is only implied ever so subtly. Fluffy silly stuff. Here's to family values. Enjoy!

Sometimes people aren't chosen for a reason. Sometimes, you can't chalk things up to destiny or fate or something else equally exciting. Sometimes, you're just a human who gets swept up in a journey that you were never supposed to be involved in, and all because - for one, tiny glimmer of a moment - you did something brave. This chronicles the journey of the Reader and Death.

To be a bunch of oneshots I had on my Tumblr. Some were removed in the banning of explicit content they did, and I have most saved so here I am, posting them. Title is a reference to "life has many doors, edd boi". Chapters all unrelated to eachother unless labeled other wise. Many hinted nsfw moments, nothing graphic. R&R please!

(Sequel to Ones Last Stand!) The remainder of existence was supposed to thrive with the battle ending. For most it did. Most moved on. Some took their time, but an unlucky few couldn't shake it all from their mind. The most well known being has returned, and boy were they displeased by what they came back to.

Fury finds out that the Maker's Forge has great acoustics.

Fury erhascht einen letzten Blick auf ihren Bruder Strife, bevor sie in Ulthanes Portal versinkt. Seine Anwesenheit wirft nur noch weitere Fragen auf, deren Beantwortung jedoch warten muss. Es gilt die Menschheit zu beschützen und mit den letzten Überlebenden einer verdammten Rasse im Schlepptau begibt sich Fury auf die Reise in eine ungewisse Zukunft.