So this is just story that takes place after Jak 2 & before Jak 3. I suck at summaries and this is my 1st fanfic ever so cut me some slack. Anyway Jak's starting to have issues with the Dark Eco in him, and with Metal Heads and KG's, it only adds to his 'stress'. There's also a new KG commander in town. Rated T for some violence, but nothing gory.

Haven makes her feel like she's constantly underfoot, without a purpose to the cause they're all fighting for and with too much time on idle hands yearning for the feel of motor-oil on calloused palms. And so when she's given an opportunity, she grabs it. Jak 3 AU, Keira-centric – "We'll make a wastelander out of ya yet, poppy."

There are a lot of things she regrets. He, surprisingly, isn't one of them. – set during Jak II; Ashelin and a certain tattooed wonder. It's hard keeping a healthy relationship running smoothly when you've got some seriously divided loyalties.

What if instead of 2 years, Jak was locked away for 15 years. He becomes detached, hellbent on revenge against those who wronged him. He hears that Keira has died, leaving her daughter in his care. Shayera Hagai is an adorable, eccentric, and mechanical-savvy 15 year old. Try saving the world, stopping a maniac and a monster while raising a teen who doesn't know you're her father

Short one shot answering the question, "what did Rayn do for fun (before inheriting a huge crime syndicate)?" Occurs right after the events of Jak X.

Daxter está un poquito borracho, y eso le hace decir comentarios que a Tess no le agradaron mucho. Al final, una disculpa y otra cosa arreglaron el asunto. Ah, y Jak estaba con ellos. Calificado "T" porque de vez en cuando, hay palabras que...bueno. Si lo sé, soy malo para estos resúmenes.

You were sort of scruffy when I first saw you, scared and fragile. You didn't deserve any of this, I knew very well. Haven was hell and now you were stuck in it. You don't know me, but I promise to at least keep the nightmares away while you sleep. Jak and OC relationship, not love, just platonic and bonding. (second version, first version got deleted while writing it, very sad)

There's always more to nightmares than anyone can imagine. Sometimes, they act as painful reminders of past events or reflect the current state of our heroes. And only in the rarest occasions do these nightmares become dark premonitions a phenomenal crisis. An "Alliance of Worlds" story, part of my big crossover fanfiction.

Daxter comforts his friend as Jak suffers through nightmares of his torture in the Baron's prison. It's my first fanfic of these two, so please don't be too harsh in the reviews. I really love this game series!

The ghosts of the past can haunt even the brightest of futures. Haven's future now that the Metalhead War is over wasn't exactly shining to begin with, but this particular ghost threatens to make the war a pleasant dream and it's older than any of them truly realize. It's time to go back to the beginning. Based on the psychology of the Silent Hill series.

You remember that game by Naughty Dog? The first game with continuous levels? It first came out on PS2. Haven't figured it out? I'm talking about Jak and Daxter - The Precursor Legacy. My fanfiction is based on this game's storyline - with a twist. Introducing: Jaklyn and Daxterette, the seemingly female versions of our mute protagonist and his fuzzy sidekick. What will happen?

Now this FanFiction isn't like the rest here. Daxter the boy who falls in love with his best friend, Jak that happens to be a girl. Keira is the one getting in the way because she's the rat of the story. Jak!Female/Daxter!Human -complete!

A tribute poem about Haven city during Jak II. Enjoy!

Jak and Daxter used to play around a lot as kids, but it's certainly been a while since then, hasn't it? Come to think of it, it's been a while since they had any alone time at all. Sandover rules apply, only this time, loser has to do whatever the winner wants. Do we have a deal?

When Keira first arrives in Haven City, she is scared, lost, lonely and hurt. Luckily, the commander of the Krimzon Guard is more than happy to help her back on her feet. Erol/Keira, set during Jak II.

Between the events of Jak I and Jak II, he not only lost his sanity, but his innocence as well, With no one there to help him he will truly know what it's like to feel vunerable... This is a Jak and Daxter One-Shotter.

What would happen if while Jak was channeling eco through his body, it had effects on Daxter?

After a tiring day GT Blitz returns home, only to be reminded that he has company. (Blitz/Razer, Suggestive Content.)

Gol and Maia discover Jak and his talent for eco at a much younger age and decide to raise him as their own. *Moved from Plottsel-Breeder account*

The youngest Dark Sage in history, Benjamin David Arthur Darkens, was heading home to rest after a few rough days in his observatory. But, his past comes back to haunt him when a young girl he once unknowingly experimented on when he worked for the Baron is dying because of a creature he strived to find. Rated for language, violence, and slight gore.

Part two of Jak's Journal. this one takes place in the events of Jak 2 and 3. It is rated T for swearing, and violence. Please review but no Flames.

The future is never set in stone. This is the story of a hero who was never meant to be. WARNING! AU, Darkfic, Character death, Daxter centric.

Jaxter yaoi and other mature things Jak and Daxter are alone in The Underground and Daxter suggests/wants to do somethings with Jak. Jak is unsure about it though, thinking they won't have enough time Human/Elf Daxter Bold text without speech marks is Jak's thoughts and italic without speech marks is Daxter's

Story 1 of 3 because I lost a bet. Lyra gets taken into one of her favorate games... Will she like it so much after it's done with her? Changed and with only Jak and Daxter on her side, will she make it in this new world? Or will it claim her like the rest? M cos all these stories being taken down makes me cautious. Priority 3 for compleation

There was a harsh, scraping sound of claws over concrete. Hulking shadows clambered over the wreckage, drool dripping into the mud from their sharp fangs. Grunting, Erol cocked his gun. "If we survive," he said over his shoulder, "I'm still going to shoot you." "Likewise," Jak growled, trying to find some purchase in the slippery ground. (No ships, but lotsa brotherly devotion.)