Percy finds him, three hours later, standing by the railing on the Golden Gate Bridge. Standing by the railing on the Golden Gate Bridge on the wrong side. And it's the scariest thing he's ever seen. And Nico stands there, the wind in his hair, staring out at the horizon with something written in the lines of his face that Percy doesn't even want to think about.

How Thor was sent to Midgard over the matter of a strange energy outburst and ended up fighting a Wizarding War. A companion to Welcome to Midgard

'He thinks nothing of the words but they slide off his tongue like honey in water. If he so set his mind to it, Paris could have the world.' An alternate character interpretation of a sorts.

Fairy tales aren't meant to last forever; and someday, childhood dreams crumble as easily as old ruins.

-"She was such a naïve child. Did she really think that everything Gothel had ever done, that all that love, was for her?" There is only one thing Gothel loves more than anything in the world – and it wasn't Rapunzel-

Beautiful, pale, etheral. The Cullens are amazing beyond compare. But what secrets lie in the shadowly pasts of each member, what demons lurk just beneath the surface? In a family of vampires, is anything ever what it seems? Slight AU.

In the end, it didn't really matter what road he took. Tom Riddle's destiny was, is and will always be in the form of Lord Voldemort.

'Inception' a movie- The concept of planting one small idea deep in somebody's subconscious...and letting it grow. So what happens when you add a pensieve? "It's inside of me. Always. Eating at me and making me feel so...guilty."

OneShot-Nobody know's what's beyond a dementor's hood. And anybody who's seen it isn't in any state to tell. So what is it that causes grown men to shiver in fright? -"Just one more kiss, and we'll be together forever..."-

And from the ashes of Rose DeWitt Bukater, Rose Dawson began to rise. Drabble. Rose Dawson is contemplating the events of her short time aboard the Titanic after sharing the tragic tale.

Character sketches of Voldemort's Death Eaters. Starting with Voldemot himself. Because not all stories revolve around the hero. Because the light is nothing with the dark. Empathize, because they matter too.

Letters from outside the FAYZ are appearing in Drake's room. What will he do? Crackfic, imspired from a prompt from a friend. ONESHOT

Eyes once again were turned up. "Do you think I'm trouble, sir? Do you think I'm worth fussing over? Should't I be loved?" -The woeful story of a young Harry Potter. When he was still young and vulnerable. Rated for mentions of child abuse.

She leaned closer as she whispered in his ear, her voice misty, "You know, I've never been jealous before." Her voice lost its usual glow and turned sharp, "I never knew it would make me so angry."- Harry and Ginny are so perfect for each other, right?

"You need to fly. You need to take to the sky and spread your wings.To be free on the wind. To soar across the black, inky, starry night."-Was it really worth it? Oneshot, post TUE.