He was never good with people, and never made many friends, so whenever he lost one, it always hit hard. Tomix finds himself missing the hero.

A collection of prompt drabbles I've written on tumblr. Updates sporadically. Drop me a line if you want to see a particular story played out.

He had no Soulweaver. He had no life. He had no business being on this Plane anymore. But the Glacier beckons, as do the stories of its guardians...

They've a set of rules in place to keep things going smoothly. Their lives, their business, their relationship. The rules are not to be broken. Not that she would.

When Phoenix was a kid, his mother told him that his father was a ghost. But everyone knows that ghosts aren't real. ((Uploaded from tumblr.))

After all was said and done and the Void Ship docked in Ravenloss once more, a series of letters were found in the desk drawer of one Tomix Danao. Some sent, some not, some that had never even seen the light of day until now. These are those letters. This is the story they tell.

A mix up in a potion delivery leads to an unorthodox couple.

There are certain problems inherent in finding love outside of one's own group. As such, there are problems with finding love outside of the mortal coil as well.