"You know what I find funny, Jason?"/ "What?"/ "How you can have all of the amazing skill in the world, be the best of your kind, but it only takes one mistake. You can block a thousand mortal blows, but if you miss just one, and by just a little bit, you're dead, and your cause is lost. Everything counts for nothing." The storming of Mount Othrys and the defeat of the Titan Krios.

Liper bromance; I love it. This story addresses Piper's relationship with Leo and Jason. It starts out in the bunker, and moves out into the woods... "It's Capture-The-Flag tonight." [...] "Okay, it's a deal, McLean. Let's go beat up your boyfriend." 'Family' genre because they're practically siblings in my head. Please R&R. ((Cover by Bichol.))

Couldn't think of a title... Based on Dude You Snore Like A Power Saw by Abiigaee/Bichol. "Leo was just Leo, and, with him, Piper was just Piper, too." Liper bromance because there isn't enough of it in the world. Like many of my stories, it starts cheerfully and tips over into sort of angstiness later, but nothing too serious. Romantic? Your choice. Enjoy.

I was in a dark mood, and wanted to practise my darker writing. Piper's nightmare about The Civil War; of all wars, they are the bloodiest kind. Rated K for character death although, apart from some blood, it's not that bad. The idea's upsetting, though.

"It's a shame that we won't be able to see it, stuck in our dorms. Say, purely hypothetically, an escape plan could be formulated, and a couple of juvenile delinquents could get out after hours…" One of those it-was-Leo-not-Jason-on-the-roof-that-night stories. Not meant as a romance, although you could see it that way. Swings from humour to hurt/comfort and back again. Please R&R.

"No. Absolutely not." "But, Peter!" "No." His tone was final. "You heard what Susan said...you're too young. It's bad enough Edmund almost getting himself killed and yes, me too. Teaching you swordplay is out of the question." As if Edmund Pevensie ever listens to anything Peter has to say. An escape, a sturdy pair of sticks and a sketchbook. What else do they need? No incest.

Set in the half-hour or so before Hera's interference struck, Jason arrived and The Lost Hero began. Featuring Leo and Piper on the bus journey to the Grand Canyon. Not meant romantically but, as with my other Leo/Piper stories, it's very much open to interpretation. Please read and review.

Wasn't sure about the second category. Set after MoA. Leo blames himself for the war and the fate of Percy and Annabeth, and Piper hates this. She wouldn't let him work himself to death over the building of the Argo II, and she's not gonna let him kill himself trying to keep it on course, either. Friends have duties, you know. Not meant romantically, but open to interpret. Oneshot.

"Look! Look! Look! ... The Lion," she cried, her eyes sparkling, "Aslan himself. Didn't you see?" The scene in Prince Caspian where Lucy sees Aslan and no-one believes her... except Edmund. Written from Ed's perspective, third person. Siblingfic. No incest. I took most of the dialogue straight from the book... because it needs no improvement. : The ending idea is my own. R&R.

Couldn't think of a title :/ Oh, well. The end of Chapter XXIV of The Lost Hero, told from Piper's perspective rather than Leo's. Epic battle with Cyclopes! Not intended as romance, but I guess you could see it that way. Most of the dialogue is taken directly from the book, but I changed the end a bit. Written for my little sister, who wanted a PJatO fic. Please read and review.

"I'll come back when you call me: no need to say goodbye." I promise, Aslan. Susan at the funeral. Spoilers for the Last Battle. **Sigh** Everyone writes these, but the idea wouldn't leave me alone. Sort of songfic to Regina Spektor's 'The Call.' In this story, Lucy wrote it. No incest. Come on, guys! Anyhow. Read and review, please?

"Do you think we can do this? Ruling a country?" Lucy and Edmund at the coronation. Part-serious, part-laughing, part-teasing, part-terrified-of-being-new-monarchs. No incest intended.

"There is no need to tell you and no-one ever heard what Aslan was saying, but it was a conversation which Edmund never forgot." C. S. Lewis. Based on the film... A view of what Aslan might have said at the end of the "conversation" and Edmund's reunion with his siblings featuring a petrified butterfly. One-shot.

A short one-shot based on a visit to my local nature reserve. No particular characters mentioned. Please read and reveiw.