Parahumans are driven towards conflict. It is a biological and psychological need implanted by their powers. But for me? An outsider? Conflict was the road to a permanent end. Throwing myself into cape activities, whatever they may be, was stupidity. Unfortunately, my conflict took the shape of a man whose appearance varied between "cold-eyed, gang leader" or "fiery, winged death".

In which Petunia is born with magic. On the outside, it changes very little. A Fiction written in short snippets. Eventual Pet/Sev.

When I'd imagined falling into a fictional world, I'd imagined that I'd appear with some sort of edge. I'd never imagined I'd end up with nothing. A fiction written in short snippets.

I'm the bastard child of a whore. And my unwitting father? Let's just say he has a strange attachment to toads. SI. FOC.

When Patti gets severely injured on a mission gone wrong, Liz has a startling epiphany. Death the Kid is no good for them. And until he gets his act together, he can say good-bye to the sisters- and his twin pistols. Eventual Kid/Liz

…or Tora the Cat. The Infamous D-Rank went wrong one too many times. After Tora uses up her ninth life in a last daring attempt at escape, the feline finds herself in a rather… delicate position. Walking on two legs and eating with 'hands' can't be too difficult if she'd done it before. Right?

In which Grunt learns a lesson, Wrex laughs and Shepard is the cause of both. The not-quite sequel to 'Soft'.

I'd killed them all at least once tonight. With unerring efficiency, never doubting; never apologetic. Oneshot.