A quiet moment in December, after the end of everything. A not so secret Secret Santa gift for nneahwalker on Tumblr. Spoilers for The Chosen Path.

It's the summer of '61, clear blue skies with days spent listening to the jukebox over cheap food, nights spent cleaning up broken bottles, red hair with eyes forest green, love songs and hushed conversations by crashing waves. Laven AU, M rated for later chapters, possible other pairings.

He found himself sat on cold winter nights, head resting against a cold windowpane, gaze following the flakes of snow descending from the heavens outside, watching and immersing himself in this unknown feeling and not questioning it. Lavi-centric, part of a 100-part fic based on 100 themes.

n. existence or occurrence together or in connection with another. An introspective glance at France and England's relationship set at the height of both their empires.

If hatred was bitterly cold then love was warmth, and the love Marie had given her had set her free. Part of a 100-part fic based on 100 themes. Marie/Miranda.

There is a first time for everything. The first time you draw breath. The first time you fall and cry. The first smile, the first laugh, the first love, and the first heartbreak. Part of a 100-part fic based on 100 themes. Tsukiyama/Kaneki, M rated for sexual themes and mild/moderate violence, spoiler warning.

A prodigy of magical arts and a man cursed to succumb to darkness; a chance meeting of paths, one destined for light, the other darkness. After this night they are unlikely to meet again, but who can say when fate is a tender but cruel mistress. Fantasy AU for Laven Week, may be continued. M rated for sexual themes.