Something is on the loose. In silence it stalks its prey. Never does it fail to find the mark. It slips away unseen, unheard. It is a huntress... a huntress without peer.

Clair's betrothal to Morty is for purely political reasons. She is perfectly fine with this, because her duties to the Blackthorn dragon clan had always come first. But Morty thinks otherwise, and suggests a 20-day trial period... [Hopeshipping(Morty/Clair), slight Trickyshipping(Lance/Lyra)][Sister-fic to SPINNING]

In which Tharja's plan to ensnare Robin goes horribly... right? [A crack-ish attempt at writing a Chrom/Tharja support convo and more]

An attempt at Lon'qu/Sumia support conversations.

Falkner's injuries can't be fixed with rehab, and Clair isn't exactly the most comforting person to talk to about that. Or is she? [Challenge hosted by Pokemaniacs]

Once upon a time, the Celadon City Game Corner's basement was not yet the Rocket HQ we knew it to be, and numerous grunts were forced to brave those dark underground tunnels and capture the mysterious pokemon that impeded their operations. Only Archer (and Arianna) survived, and was promptly promoted to Admin status. These are his audio logs. (Challenge hosted by PokeManiacs)

In which Robin accidentally achieves the impossible S rank support with a certain someone he wasn't supposed to. Crack-fic

Lyra spends Valentine's Day chasing the psycho responsible for the break-in at Ethan's house by following a series of mysterious anonymous messages. Lance helps her out. And Silver kicks the Dragon Master in the balls. (LancexLyra, ?xLyra)