"She felt the kisses spark against the pulse in her throat and wondered if this was hypothermia: the cold sending you to sleep but your skin burning as the blood rushed." Jess and Rory finally have an hour to themselves at the Winter Carnival. - Moments at the margins of lit. scenes in seasons 2 and 3, in no particular order.

"It's not going to be like last time." "That's what you said when you called about San Francisco. Baltimore, Philly…" Post finale Lit. Oneshot.

"At least stay in touch, Jess. Don't just fall off the edge of the earth again. I can be here for you." Her proposition is crazy, but it's tempting, and maybe, just maybe, it's better than nothing. Lit, season 4/5 AU, starting from Nag Hammadi. Oneshot.

"He has, he figures after consideration, always loved her. Everyone needs a tragic flaw. He wonders if he was hers. But life doesn't fit together so perfectly, and he doesn't think so." The transition from ghost to flesh. Literati.

Get comfy kids, we're in for a long story... Rory Gilmore is telling her daughters how she met their father. Just upped the rating slightly, to be on the safe side, coz Rory and I keep forgetting that there is a young child in the room

He bends down beside where she is sitting on the bed and kisses her knee, her shin, the instep of her foot. It’s the only way he knows. Her tears roll onto his arm.

Lit. Oneshot. A walk through Jess's head. but seeing as it was two in the morning, the world was quiet and he was lonely, he allowed himself to indulge on the part of him he didn’t let anyone see. Not even her. Rating for language. Read?

Followup to Comfort Love & Cary Grant. Mostly LL, some JR.NOW COMPLETE! Ain't it grand? RR, please!