What do they do without him? Modern AU.

Wild violets for faithfulness. A series of drabbles following the relationship of Anne Neville and Richard Plantagenet from birth until death.

It was unsinkable, they said, the ship of dreams. No-one realised they were wrong until it was too late.

They are no Romeo and Juliet, but their finale is the same. AU.

Snapshots from their lives before the war.

Elizabeth is scared before a performance. Companion piece to Ballet Shoes.

What the Gillan children get up to during World War Two. Such Stuff As Dreams Are Made On universe.

'But other-times, you are met with closed shutters and a haughty, defiant glance, daring you to dig their secrets out of them, piece by piece.' Modern AU.

Cato finds music in an unexpected place, the night before the Hunger Games. Inspired by Chopin's Raindrop Prelude.

My first attempt at poetry. A pantoum about Kitty and Thomas and love in a tented hospital.

A love story in three-hundred-and-sixty-four nights and one dawn.

Miscellaneous drabbles. Kitty tries a new food, Miles takes a birthday card way too seriously, Tom arrives at the hospital amid cases of a certain interesting provision and others. Will be added to as I write more.

A girl, a bookshop, a book, a war, and a boy who never came back.

'As the waves rasp against the sand and his lips move tenderly against hers, she thinks that she's never known a moment quite so bittersweet in her life.' A series of oneshots focussing on battles and events of WW1. Sequel to The Curtain Descending.

The four times Elizabeth doesn't kiss Miles...and the one time she does. Loosely set in my 'Such Stuff As Dreams Are Made On' verse.

There's a new dance craze in town...

Sylvie is scared during a thunderstorm. Kitty offers comfort in a rather unusual way.

There's a fine line between living and merely existing. Rosalie's life before and after the war.

'Quickly, she drops the ring over the side, watching as it spins and spins and lands with a splash. There is no going back, not now.' Vignettes, missing scenes and re-tellings from The Crimson Field.

The end came, as all ends do, just not in the way anyone expected. A love story on the wrong side of enemy lines.