The first time Captain America met her, it was for about thirty seconds at one of Tony's interminable charity balls, and she was just another blurred face in a line of blurred faces to be smiled at. The first time Steve Rogers met her, it was in a library. Steve/OC. M for violence, PTSD, adult content. Novel length. COMPLETE.

...And One Time Someone Returned the Favor. Steve notices too damn much and never learned to keep his mouth shut, but somehow knows what to say anyway. Essentially deleted scenes from Touch, my other fic.

One never knows how much something means until it's almost gone. Can Elizabeth face her demons and the truth before she loses the only thing that really matters? Story 3 of The Scarlet Swan series. Post AWE JE, M for eventual sex.

Times like this always make her think of him, he of the dark eyes and beautiful face. He hasn’t come in a long time, long enough for her to know it is long, and she does not keep track of the days anymore....JackOC, oneshot songfic.

DEATHLY HALLOWS SPOILERS. Lily and Severus have little talk. Oneshot, rated T for safety.

...that one godawful, brilliant night when she'd come to him crying by the light of the moon, asking would he hold her now, and what kind of man could say no to this wild eyed girl? Prequel to The Scarlet Swan series. Post AWE JE, M for sex and langauge.

It was gold. It was large. It was, unquestionably, the throne of Poseidon. And Elizabeth stared at it in a way that made Jack simultaneously jealous of and embarrassed for a piece of furniture. Story 2 in The Scarlet Swan Series. Post AWE JE, M for sex.

Jack is caught trying to steal something from a ship and brought to the Captain, but the Captain isn't quite who, or what, he expected. And that's only the first chapter! Story 1 of The Scarlet Swan series. Post AWE JE, M for sex.

Jack couldn't believe his luck. He'd come here, intending to rile up the marital bliss a bit, and instead found the woman of his dreams lonely, single, desperate for affection and—most importantly—drunk. Post AWE JE, M for language and alcoholic smut.