The year after Haymitch has won the games, Snow is still unhappy about the stunt he pulled. So, he decides to add a small twist to the games. All the gamemaker has to do is roll the dice.

Just another normal day in Dora's adventurizing life. Yes, it does include the farting Maps, giant poop and a weird gizmo… (This is a crackfic, and should not be taken seriously.)

In this world bursting with colors, all yellow and green and red and blue and violet and everything that is life, he sees himself only as blue and purple and red and black.

Eridan Ampora was never the kindest, or the strongest, or even the smartest of trolls, but when he is dealt the one hand that will break him down, will he be able to make it through the game whole, or will everyone leave the highblood to the mercy of his mind?

Is it possible to still love someone, even though you know you can't stay with them? How do you tell them that you have to leave soon? How do you take their hands, look them in the eye and say that you're dying? Even when on your deathbed you can't say it. All you can say is that your sorry, you were stupid and selfish, and that leaving them alone is your only regret.

When Simon Honeydew, A half-dwarf of Khaz Modan, woke up in the morning, it never occured to him that by the end of the day he would be talking to people in his head. But maybe Lewis isn't quite as imaginary as he first apears... (A retelling of the Yogscast's Shadow of Israphel, and also AU. Formerly called 'The voices in my head')

It's a folder. It's labeled only "March." Just bored enough to wonder what's inside, Sollux double clicks the folder. His multicolored eyes widen substantially. Hooooollly cow. Before him is a grainy webcam photo of Eridan, and that's not even the most horrifying part. Redrom Eridan/Sollux smut.

Sollux just wanted to go to a real college, Eridan just wanted to get laid. Funny how they ended up sharing a bathroom. A series of bits and pieces of the lives of several college students and how they intertwine. College Humanstuck; Eridan/Sollux and Equius/Aradia. Cowritten with Dyzzyah

How can something so wonderful be so wrong? How can something so wrong feel so right? This story centers the love between a 27-year old man and a 15-year old boy, and the things that pulls them apart.

Songfic, to Adele's 'Set Fire to the Rain'. Oneshot, Zim's POV. Zadr. Don't like, don't read.

To get revenge on Dib, Zim and Gaz pretend to date eachother. Only Zim seems to enjoy the act a little too much. Can things get any more complicated. It does when WWII starts. Nazis, deception, obsessive crushes, war, and good wholesome fun.

Alois is my favorite suitor, and this is from his point of view expressing his love for Justine, and how she is, in other words, his rose.

I decided to write a story about my favorite noodle-monkeh, HARUHI SUZUMIYA! No not really, you gullible idiot, with your filthy mouth filled with... corn! Read or die! Rawr!

Happy Noodle Boy sings his own twisted version of a Christmas carol.