Written for a tumblr writing prompt. A quick drabble about Agent Formaldehyde's greatest fear.

Written for a tumblr writing prompt. Over half a century of cold calculated killing begins to weigh heavily on the mind of mordesh Agent Formaldehyde and he feels he is beginning to succumb, like the unwinding of a tightly coiled spring. Rated T for heavy gore and violence.

Yasty Silverbush takes care of her mordesh beloved in the middle of the night, and there is much to talk about.

A short story about a young aurin and a gloomy mordesh both awkwardly dealing with the pitfalls of their relationship one evening after a long day of grinding mobs.

Agent Formaldehyde returns late one night from work to attend to his little daughter.

This quick thing is sort of my contribution to The Nexus Virus RP Event hosted by tumblr's nexusrphub. It also ties in to the Exiles War Memorial event that happened not long ago, so I hope it's okay that I try to tie the two happenings together. This piece stars Agent Formaldehyde and Dr. Dmitriev Konstantinov.

Chua esper Jafa Jiff gets into a... situation.

Yasty Silverbush won't stop asking Agent Formaldehyde stupid questions in the middle of a very important special mission.

Written for a tumblr writing prompt. Another quick drabble about mordesh Nikolai Kapuchov's ambitions, back on Grismara when everyone was still alive.

Dr. Victor Lazarin battles internal demons after the events of Blighthaven and the rest of the Aurelian research expedition worry for him. [Contains some spoilers]