The Calvin Who Christmas Special. Very short, now with added explosions and swashbuckling.

"Why?" he asked from between gritted teeth. She paused at his wrists. "Because it amuses me."

There once was a boy who dreamt he was king.

Ten girls that never made it into the Doctor Who fanfiction archive. (Mercilessly mocking the clichès around here.)

And because he's Skulduggery, she believes him, even though she can't imagine how it possibly will be. It's 2008, and the world is ending. (Skulduggery and Valkyrie in the Year That Never Was)

In which Valkyrie fights zombies, jumps off railings, and is generally stupid and/or heroic.

Dear Pond, You have asked me many times who I am. I believe it is about time I rectified this. Please choose from the following.

Forever is a long time.

"Today I roped Jade into a detailed examination of every inch of the school, mapping out all the places that a TARDIS could possibly have landed, and where Sarah Jane could be lurking." Ten weeks in the life of a Whovian. Chalk graffiti, TARDIS crafting, many references, and shenanigans.

The universe always sings. You just have to listen to it in the right way.

The line between reality and fantasy is a thin one, and one that gets more and more blurred everyday.

After a freak Dalek attack, the Doctor and Rose are sucked into a vortex... which sends them to an alternate universe? Teaming up with a insane fangirl that gets knocked out 5 times a day, extreme Monty Python references and a rock, they must stop the aliens crossing over between the 's just another one of THOSE days...

Because no one likes Reinette. Steven Moffat recieves a visit by a group of singing, homicidal fangirls just as he's finishing his Doctor Who script. Just a bit of fun. Oneshot.

My Christmas Special! A parody of the Twelve Days of Christmas. Beware... includes an overly happy McGongall, insanely persistent Dumbledore, and an evil plot by our Golden Trio. Merry Christmas, Fanfiction! Oneshots part of a larger story.