'"What on earth," she said, voice low, "did you think you were doing?" Simon scratched the back of his neck. "Uh. Saving you?"' SimonxIsabelle.

'"Clary, this is Tessa Gray. My great great great grandmother."' Clary meets the relatives. Sequel to Of Matrimony and Surnames (though that doesn't need to be read to understand).

'No doubt she'd be an incredible Iron Sister, but the idea of Isabelle's passion, her fire, being shoved in a dress, dropped into a fortress, and left without her family, her friends, seemed fundamentally wrong to Clary.' Simon/Isabelle.

'"This would have been much easier," Isabelle says, sounding thoroughly unimpressed, "on your roof."' 4am sunrises, Simon/Isabelle.

'"I've met a lot of men-" Jace snorted, and Magnus' eyes narrowed- "but I don't think anyone could forget Will Herondale."'

'"You can try talking to her," Magnus told Simon one night, when he came to check on her. "You probably shouldn't," Jace said lazily, "you'll bore her back to sleep."' Simon/Isabelle.

'"Iz," he said slowly, putting two and two together. "Did you steal my Spider Man comic?"' Simon/Isabelle.

Sam didn't expect anything of the new guy, and that was the root of the problem, really. Or, Gabriel the teacher finds better uses for his talents.

Sam Winchester never imagined his short waiter crush to be an exhibitionist, but apparently certain situations just asked for it. Sabriel, one-shot, fluff. Cross-posted on AO3.

Gabriel just can't seem to stop annoying a particular librarian.

Eight ways Dean tells Jo he loves her. Or, the seven times he attempts to, and the one time he succeeds. Fluff overload.

'It's common knowledge that Dean Winchester is never too tired for a drink. Even on the brink of death, Dean Winchester would accept a beer with a smile. Hell, he'd probably be asking for one.' Ellen plays matchmaker for a hunter in a black mood.

'"She'll stay out there all night, you know." Dean shot her a tight smile. "Oh, I know."' Dean and Jo fight. Somewhat fluffy, a little angsty.

'"I just wanted to hear your voice." "It's a great voice."' Dean/Jo fluff.

'"What's the matter, princess, afraid you'll get dirty?"' Dean/Jo fluffy one-shot.

"I'm Augustus Waters, and you really want to say yes. I'm totally hot." "Hazel Grace Lancaster. And I did wonder why the snow was melting so fast." "It's a terrible shame, how hot I am. I melt a lot of things. Including, Hazel Grace, your heart."

'I never thought I'd say that two words I disliked intensely were 'puppy' and 'love', as the first I always wanted and the second never really believed in, but for once, I can say my discomfort is not a side effect of cancer.' Drabble, fluff.

'There was nothing special about this place. It was just a giant piece of metal, overly-commercial and built for people under the age of ten. Combine this with the always uplifting situation of a bunch of dying kids thrown into a group, and you had the perfect day out.' Drabble. AU.

'"Strawberries," she said simply, "that's what I'm looking for, please." Drabble, AU.

'"Do you ever think of yourself as a flavour?" Augustus said, out of the blue.' Drabble 2 .

'"Hazel Grace," Augustus said seriously, "you need to come over right now."' Drabble.

Friends, music and Converse. All Max needs to be happy. At least, until a certain black-haired boy comes into her life, and starts to turn all her ideas of boys in general upside down... Fax, Eggy/Igkachu: read it, it'll all make sense... *All human*

When Blaine turns up in Kurt's room at 2am, confessions and fluff ensues. One-shot, drabble-esque. Klaine.

She wants the beautiful gowns; the elaborate hairstyles; the elegant dances: She wants to feel completely beautiful. Not to be told it, and blushingly thank the person: She wants to truly, genuinely feel beautiful. Personal canon; one shot.

Every now and again, she picks up the fake galleon from the old DA meetings. She wraps her fingers around it, presses it into her palm, and remembers how it felt to have the metal heat up, the surprise and delight when the numbers changed. Personal canon.

'Of all the people, he always knew in the back of his head it would never be anyone but her.' 'Mentally, she's always looking for the qualities of her and her husband within her children.' 3 personal canon ideas about each. Oneshot.

Once upon a time, there was a happy couple named James and Lily. But although the start came long before the end, nothing really began until halfway through the story, because he was arrogant and she was fiery; for he was James, and she was Lily.

A collection of drabbles - all unrelated - revolving around James and Lily.

If anyone ever bothered to look they wouldn't see an intelligent girl lost in dreams of clouded myths and legends. They wouldn't even see a pretty girl with a gaze obscured by clouds, hopes, wishes. They would see the life and soul of Hogwarts.

She tries so hard. Too hard, even, but what does it matter, in the end? She speaks with a harsh tongue, sings with a soft smile, but no one hears, because no one cares to listen.

Welcome to Fang's Blog. 20th December - All I Want For Christmas Is... Man Points. Just a little bit of Christmas-y Fax fluff. One-shot.

He brings out the spark in her, the light in her smile, the softness in her tears. He makes her beautiful, a jumble of stolen words and fast heartbeats.

Post-Fang, Fang's POV, spoilers. Fang has a strange 'dream' of a marriage he doesn't exactly approve of... Drabble-y one-shot.

Max has to make a decision, but time's running out: she has to choose between true love, or something entirely chemical. What, or more importantly, who will she choose? And will she have time at all? Post-FANG. Hiatus, sorry?

Post-FANG. Max's feelings straight after the 2cnd epilogue. Spoilers, don't read if you haven't read FANG. Drabble.

Can Valentine's attack extend beyond the grave? And what happens when Aline realises Jace could be 'The One? How far will Clary go to protect her relationship? Too far, or not far enough? Crappy summary, please click to read much better one! DISCONTINUED.

Clary realises she doesn't want Jace to be just her brother. Post-COA. Drabble.

Songfic. Jace and Clary's conversation in CoG after they resolve the sibling problem.

Isabelle decides to cook a meal for her and Simon, but it doesn't go quite as planned, and Simon has to use all his diversionary tactics... Fluff, one-shot.

Poem/Song on how Aline would've felt post CoG if she had been in love with Jace. Meant to be sung, but can be interpreted as poetry too.

Like Tommo, Molly's spending the night remembering Charlie. But how do their memories differ? LONG HIATUS, sorry.

Charlie has 5 minutes to make one last phone call to the love of his life, to tie up all the loose ends... One-shot!