The Trailblazer couldn't sleep, they just defeated Svarog, and he was restless. He goes down the clinic to see if he can help Natasha. Turns out they can both help each other get some sleep as previously unknown feelings brew within The Trailblazer. One Shot. Male MC x Natasha Scene with Lemon posted on Ao3 under the same name.

After the events leading to Hook's birthday party, Stelle isn't going to take it lying down. Running around the Underground and calling up her friends, she is going to give Hook a happy ending. A fix-it fic for all those traumatized by miHoYo's writing.

Stelle was a young woman in her mid twenties who ran the orphanage in her small town. She was a normal woman who just wanted to live a normal life with her four kids. Things were going great until Stellaron Hunter Kafka crash lands into her shed. She was supposed to never see her again after that encounter, but for some reason the deadly woman just kept showing up.

A one-shot reimagining of the events at the end of Jarilo-VI, from the perspective of Caelus' teammates. Spoilers for the story! Happy ending despite how it may initially appear. Trigger warning for grieving, mortal wounds, and dying friends, just in case! (I never know how to tag these)

Caelus was a very straightforward person, that much March 7th knew. She also knew that when it came to love he could be quite blunt, something she found very endearing about him. It'd be less embarrassing if he didn't practically whisk her away to his room for private moments, but in truth, she didn't really mind in the end. [Smut]

Caelus didn't feel platonically for Dan Heng, this much was certain. But it would take more than fantasies to explore their dynamic. / Trailblazer x Dan Heng (Making out).

Stelle and March are so obviously, stupidly, and incredibly into each other. And sometimes the others are caught up into it. Just a potential collection of one shots featuring Stelle and March.

Stelle tries her hand at writing poetry.

There was a chess board in the Express passenger compartment. It was there mainly for decoration. The crew was so busy on various missions that no one paid it a thought. Until, one day, a certain iridescent-eyed girl walked by the table…for the umpteenth time.