As Voldemort is rising in power, Lily Evans is falling in love. It happens so slowly she barely notices, and so quietly that she's the only one to know. James Potter has loved Lily Evans since practically the moment he met her, but even he's starting to lose hope. A Marauders' era fic that spans their fifth to seventh years, with all the pranks, angst, and fights that that entails.

Its-Oh God. Her mother is going to kill her.

100 Romanogers oneshots following a list of one-word prompts I found. Chapter 12: But Natasha...Natasha didn't look so good. Her eyes were as wide as when Steve had first mentioned the fact that they were Disney movies; she almost looked like Snow White herself, her skin bearing a lighter, paler shade than before.

"And I'd choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I'd find you and I'd choose you." A collection of AUs featuring the (romantic/platonic/antagonistic) relationship between Steve and Natasha. Chapter titles will reveal the AU setting. Rating subject to change.

"Peggy Carter did not like to look backwards. Looking back invited thoughts. Looking back invited regrets." She'd done her best to move on after the war, and she'd been pretty successful at the beginning. And then Howard's men found the plane.

Clarke has a bad day, and tells her bartender all about it. She assumes she'll never have to see him again, but you know what they say about assumptions.

The Mist is gone. Mortals know about demigods. Read as our strongest heroes and their identities are revealed to Mortals. (Series of Oneshots)

"See?" she says, nestling in the crook of his neck, "Terrible at this." "In the five years that you've known me, have I ever worked with a partner before?" "No, which is why it always takes you so much longer to get the job done," she says sweetly before taking a sip of her champagne. "And it's been six years." Or, The Adventures of a Dick and a Brat. A Bellarke Spy AU.

He'd started calling her Romanoff again. Post AoU Romanogers two shot.

Peggy is devastated after Steve's disappearance and seeks some closure for her broken heart. Oneshot so Peggy finally gets that dance.

"His heartbeat is a drum against her chest, her name on his tongue is a national anthem, and she would fight wars for him, she would be assassin and soldier and spy for him, but war is already woven into the pattern of his veins, so she lets him hold her like surrender." Or, an exploration of Steve and Natasha's developing relationship, in seven short pieces of prose.

"every year for four years, annabeth chase writes percy jackson a christmas card." :: a percabeth holiday fic. ignores HoO canon. art by viria, edited by gracingpiper.

Percy claims it's the Christmas spirit. The girls don't agree with him. Christmas fic. Percabeth fluff.