Crowley had no real hope that his ideas would get through to Below. They were a hopelessly backwards bunch, with no sense of technology or finesse. Twenty two years later, he had long since forgotten he'd sent them that computer warranty, and the post-it note with "Learn, guys". Twenty two years later, Below delivers its response. They still haven't learnt.

Some prayers are heard. Some fates are changed. Forever? Yes. For good? Time alone can tell. (Based on the premises set in mellra's challenge "Son of Satan, Child of Heaven". One of those "Rin becomes an angel" fics, but with a different angle.)

Some matches are made in heaven, some in hell: and some, quite rare and quite peculiar, are made on earth. The tale of the blue exorcist began long before the Okumura twins were born, when two men met who would change the course of history for Assiah and Gehenna alike. The question is: how did that history change them?

(Story up for adoption!) "Gevalia - when you get an unexpected visit". Rarely has a commercial tagline felt more fitting.

All that lives, grows. All that lives, dies. All that lives births new life, and all that dies nurtures it. He knew this, she knew this: and yet, neither of them could have foreseen what happened. (AU built on canon base. Story collab with SkyHearts.)

What you are, we once were; what we are you will become.

There's nothing wrong with spoiling one's little half-blood brothers on Christmas, is there? After all, Mephisto is known for his generous, altruistic ways... (As always with my Christmas Specials the title is in Swedish while the fic is in English. God jul allihop!)

There is a way and time of harvest for everything that grows. Daisies? You rarely harvest daisies. But they do grow well in grave soil.

Everybody wants to feel appreciated: some don't realise when they are. - A fluffy little thing requested by TwistedDiscord. :)