In which Stanley Worthington and Marina become penpals, without knowing the other is a Garde.
Human AU, Nive. Seventeen year old Cody is forced to go to the summer drama camp his parents used to run before they died the year before by his Grandfather. While there, he begins to bond with his fellow cabin mates in the Garde Cabin, and he falls for a fellow newbie. He and the rest of the Garde film a movie about Nine aliens fighting a war for a contest with a mystery prize...
If you are reading this, it means you've stumbled across my blog, and somehow gained access to the content. The blog of Malcolm Goode, the loric ally, detailing the events the Garde will face.
"The Legacies live. They will find each other, and when they're ready, they're going to destroy you." Number Three knows his final words are nothing but the truth, and always will be, even if no-one remembers he said them. They echo throughout the events which will soon take place, a mere footnote at the beginning of it all. One-shot.
Karma was never good at handling things, which is why when Amy confesses her feelings to her she freaks out, big time. One argument, one slip of the tongue, and one wish later, Karma is facing the karma of her actions when she wakes up in a world where she and Amy were never friends. Can she get her own world back, and can this experience make her realise Amy's importance? (KARMY)
He thinks of the last morning he spent with his wife, Julianne, wishes he had told her he loved her one last time, hugged her. One-shot about Henri which takes place on the ship heading to earth.
Her Father - the General. Kelly would never admit it, but she hated him in a way. One-shot about Kelly Sutekh, a Mogadorian forced to grow up because of the harshness of the world.
His family, his comrades, almost the entirety of his species had died that day, along with the two legged ones. One-shot about Dust the Chimaera. Because the Loric Garde and Cepan weren't the only species who lost their homes and families in the invasion.
Hide. It's the one word he lives by. One-shot about Three's Cepan.
Number One tripped over a rock in Malaysia. Number Two died of over exposure to tumblr in England. Number Three had an allergic reaction to a pineapple in Kenya. I am definitely not number four! Crack fic, because I want craziness!