Kurik is a bored Shinigami, so he takes Ryuk's advice for having fun: dropping a Death Note for a human to pick it up. Not just any human, though- the next Kira, the perfect psychopath. Ryuk suggests trying worlds where humans reside other than Light's own, and by accident, drops it in the House, where it is picked up not by the once-human Piper's Children but an immortal. Whups.
"But he was Arthur's Noon, really; Monday had had nothing to do with it by then." / Monday's Dusk (unwittingly, for the most part) lives with the consequences of his past actions. Post-series, amnesia!fic, Monday's (old) Dusk-centric, Restoration!verse.
A small one-shot to accompany Lost Year, in which Clara and Dusk share an evening and bitter-sweet feelings together. OC/Saturday's Dusk. WARNING! Explicit Sexual content, takes place about a year after the Epilogue of Lost Year.
Wednesday was one of the most pleasant Trustees in her human form. however, she did become a ravenous beast. All trhough the eyes of her Dawn.
We're told that Arthur was chosen as the Heir randomly, and that it could have really been anyone else. But was that really the case? Or was there some other reason for him being chosen?
A prologue of the prologue... Dusk's first steps into freeing the will
The Grim was always seeking new items to possess. He was driven by something inside him, something that ate at him. This is his story.
Saturday learns about Wednesday's plan to release her part of the Will, so she holds a confession night and promises forgiveness for whoever confesses at the meeting. What she wasn't expecting was for the rest of them to confess to pointless stuff.
A little rivalry and a little plotting. This is for anyone with a brother or sister and anyone else besides. All good stuff. :)
Valentine's Day dances are not usual in the House, full of emotionally-stunted immortal beings where "love" is a foreign word. So, then, how does one go about getting dates? Monday and Tuesday mull this question over, Friday's Dawn tries to ask a friend, and Sunday and the Piper place a bet on their own dates. As Sir Thursday said- "Things are bound to go wrong, but who cares?"
It dominated her personality. It consumed her entirely. She deserved so much better than Sunday. Why did he get them? Saturday's large story of envy and hatred.
Because even Art grows tired, and some patterns are destined to be repeated.
She had been destroyed by her desires. But who did Lady Friday desire so much? And how did this once noble denizen come to such a lowly fate? Love and lust are such tricky things to navigate...
Experiencing mortals is rather hard, so rather than that Lady Friday decides that she will now try a virtual reality game instead. The others come along to play, and a series of accidents happen in which Sunday learns not to gamble, Tuesday wastes his time getting virtual gold, and they all end up locked in the simulation at the mercy of a Nithling.
Backstories, and a rewritten future, for Drowned Lady Wednesday and those who serve her.
[sonnet collection] Each of them felt something towards the House and their power over it and the Outer Realms.
[post-series] He'd assumed his name had nothing to do with the legendary King Arthur. But maybe it was fate's hand.
What happens when I overhear "Eleven pipers piping" in that carol on the radio.
Art tells Arthur about love, and that get's Arthur thinking. Warning: Rated M to MA, may contain content unsuitable for children.
I know She doesn't really die...but it is my favourite of all my poems. I hope you enjoy it as well :) Reviews please!
Perhaps this will shed a little light (or darkness) on the lieutenants of Monday.
Sunday's Noon cannot go against the will of his severely warped leader, yet he knows that Sunday and the rest of the Days cannot remain in power. He finds out that Monday's Noon, formerly Monday's Dusk, is assisting the new Heir in deposing the Days one by one. Definitely an element of AU to the Keys part of the story.
The Will has just been broken, but the Trustees seem to know nothing about where to hide the fragments that they are given. And so, Sunday decides to teach them on how to do so.
All militaries have to deal with budget cuts, even those at the Center of the Universe. So when the Great Maze runs short on funds, Sir Thursday takes the only logical route- he hosts a huge game of 'The Floor Is Lava' and gets the rest of the House to bet on the winners.
Arthur and Leaf... not many people like this couple for some reason
[drabble collection] From the House's recreation to the beginning of its demise, there exists a hundred little tales...and more.
Because pushing paper all day is boring, even if you get to ride a raft down an Extremely Grand Canal while doing so.
Arthur learns what it means to be the Abhorsen with the help of various people. (OK, just two, and arguably the Piper's not so much helping as beating the knowledge into him.) / Part 2 of the Keys to the Old Kingdom.
"It was the only way," he breathes, sounding almost—but not quiet—regretful; and Thor searches in the darkness to make out his face.
Thursday is violent, volatile and vicious. One should always tread carefully around him. But how did this barbarian become the Commander of the Glorious Army of the Architect?