When he was young, Jord's mother told him that the best way to get closure for someone you've lost is to visit their grave.

Laurent is not amused when he finds that the university's hockey team has taken his time slot for the ice rink.

The stiff and golden stamped scroll in his hand slips a bit from his silky grip and it takes all of his endurance and control to not crush it in his palm and destroy it irrevocably. For it is a tangible reminder of what his reticence, pride and impulsiveness has cost him. A Royal wedding announcement from Akielos. Laurent/Damen

Nikandros's plans to expose Laurent as a conniving snake to the Akielon court backfire in an unexpected way.

Portraits of Prince Auguste and Kastor growing up (or at least trying to) alongside their little brothers. (Warnings for canon-typical discussions of sexuality and the Regent, though nothing graphic. If you wish to avoid this subject altogether, skip Chapter 3.)

A reverse au where Laurent is sent as a slave to Akielos instead of the other way around in the book. Laurent is betrayed by his uncle, the Regent, stripped of his title of Prince of Vere and sent to Akielos as a slave. He is accompanied by Nicaise and together they must figure out a way back to Vere to challenge his uncle.

They say you can see your lover's face in a mirror at 12 on Halloween. All you need is an apple, a candle, a knife, and a mirror.

Modern!Damen wants to make his Anniversary with Laurent perfect! A one-shot of Mindless fluff because I will it. Also, Nicaise. Because we all need to have fics that have Nicaise alive tyvm. Want to see how he scams Damen out of 50 dollars?

"Octopi have eight legs, I have two. Therefore I am not an Octopus." Laurent sniffed disdainfully. "How do you know they have eight legs? Perhaps three of them are arms." Auguste pointed out.

Damen and Laurent babble where they name Kastors child and talk briefly about his future.

'But he hasn't lied to you once.' - There is only one way: the one that leads to the throne, to freedom and peace. And it seems that Laurent - despite a thousand objections - won't be traveling it alone...

"Laurent lets go of the knob and steps forward. Wordlessly, he reaches Damen and bares his shoulder, moving the cloth and clasp of his white chlamys aside. Then he traces the scar marring the skin with a finger." - Two princes at the end of the war that rewrote their worlds, building a bridge which another had torn down. Two friends and lovers faced with the sorrow of truth.

"I do wrong to your memory. I know that." - Laurent and what endures of Auguste, a few hours before the clash that will decide Vere and Akielos' destiny.

In the short time that they have known each other, Aimeric has become everything to Jord. Ficlet. Slash.