"Disguised as a junior researcher, the first sliver slipped out of Riptide." The story of Pemmin, a researcher on the Riptide Laboratory - the hubris that led the wizards to play God, and the swift and sudden downfall that followed their ultimate achievement. Canon compliant with MtG lore.

When General Rafael Vess and Kate Beleren married, they knew that how much it would change their lives and the lives of their children; they didn't expect it to be like this, though. Seven children who all have their lives turned upside down by a hasty decision and a last minute declaration of love. (Jace/Liliana, Sorin/Avy, Kaalia/Josu)

A pyromancer wanders in an environment entirely new to her, thick with forests and jagged mountains. A necromancer still on a quest for reshaping Jund is whom she will meet. What will they bring out of each other? (Meren and Chandra, possible romance but the story could careen to another direction in the future).

I happen upon prompts on tumblr from time to time that I need to get down. if anyone is interested drop me a line. I'll at least consider it. and of course comments are always appreciated. WARNING: the stories will contain some coarse language and some may have violence.

a repeat of my first, just it was being annoying. this is about a boy who find out he has the spark, a rare gift that can change the history of things for all words to come. and yet, he just is there, until things start to happen. and it all started with a dragon terrorist like attack.

So, I am a magic fanatic, and I love writing. One day I was a tournament, when I got an idea. How about make story about a duel? So that is what this is. Based on my actual magic decks, I hope you enjoy.

A stroy centered on one of those noble defenders of the faithful: a Knight of the Orzhov Syndicate.

Zendikar lullmage Ulden Mar doesn't get much time to settle into the life of a planeswalker before he's pulled into a battle against the ultimate evil of the multiverse.

Innistrad is just your average plane. But, something very sinister is arising. Eldrazi are appearing more often. Avacyn, the archangel, has corrupted. Nahiri, the lithomancer, has also been changed, for the worse. Innistrad is separating into factions. Chaos is breaking loose. The undead are everywhere. Some werewolves have lost their human sides permanently. Is this the end?

Jace gets flashbacks. How difficult are they to deal with really?

Jace has been missing for a week. Ral and Gideon are desperate to find him. Sequel to Three Dreams. Rated M for rape/noncon.

This is just a short interaction that I wanted to happen after the Gatewatch returned to Ravnica. It features Ral walking in to pester Jace. Also my first real FanFic so yeah.

A continuing series of vignettes and bite-size comedic scenarios, about those mages, wizards and planeswalkers who explore the absurd and terrible mysteries of Black Mana.

A young boy discovers a strange ability after a run-in with some bullies.

When Magnus, your average nineteen-year-old kid finds himself in a situation where ten guardians are sent to stop Emrakul from dominating the universe, He takes it... remarkably well. WE DO NOT OWN MTG. Rated M for lemon and Language

Although Ral has been visiting home occasionally over the past few years, Natalka and Alexei Zarek are still worried about their oldest son. With the Tanish festival of belonging just on the horizon, they're wondering if Ral is going to come home for the holidays-and if he'll come alone, as he always has before. Companion fic to Counterflux.

Jace and Liliana's unfinished business haunts them both. Attraction, love, truth, lies, trust and mistrust, the same things that had always governed the starcrossed lovers. Neither of them have the strength to fight anymore, nor the desire.

Julna Buras, a planeswalker claiming to be the Lithomancer of legend, arrives on Ravnica after Sorin Markov curses his blood. He desperately uses knowledge gained from the Gods of Theros and etherium to construct a new body, but an unforeseen event happens. Now Julna is an umbreomancer, a shadow mage who must learn quickly to defeat an unseen enemy who has watched him all his life.

Avtandil: a world with a fragmented heart, where five different factions worship five different witches. Into this world stumbles a dying planeswalker whose imminent demise could have serious consequences not just to the plane itself, but to the very fabric of the Multiverse.

Thalia has her work cut out for her as the head of the Order of Saint Traft. New horrors appear daily to threaten the humans of Innistrad, including the newly formed Lunarch Council and the archangel Avacyn herself. Even with the unexpected favor of the angel Sigarda, Thalia's job as a guardian won't be easy.

Innistrad, the cursed plane, has been an epicenter for vampires, werewolves, and zombies that prey upon humanity. With the human's archangel, Avacyn, out of the Helvault, a new dawn has begun for mortality. Innistrad has returned to balance, as its Lord, Sorin Markov, intended. But the dark forces of the plane will not go silently into the night, and will continue to fight on.

A conversation between Sorin and Nahiri, in the aftermath of disaster barely thwarted.

When one's OTP is obscure and when one's OTP exists in an even more obscure fandom, one must do what one must to sate their needs. This is a parody fic based on Magic: The Gathering. It includes a beach party on Innistrad, a weeaboo Chandra, and some yuri goodness. KaaliaxAvacyn. Rated M for smut.

We Will Endure are the words of House Orrick, one of the oldest great houses of Innistrad. they have once been believed to have died out thousands of years ago due to tragedy and betrayal; yet through the discovery of lost letters we piece together the fractured past, as once generation hopes to reunite with the ones left behind.

...What should you do? When posed this question unexpectedly, the new Guildpact of Ravnicas' answer leads to consequences not even he or the fire could have possibly predicted...