I don't want to wake from this blood-stained dream. Drabble/Poem- a poem of exactly 100 words.

After Firo saves Jacuzzi from an attack by the Russo family, he doesn't realise just how much trouble it would cause. When it is confirmed that the boy with the sword tattoo has been sneaking around the Martillo family for a long time, questions start to rise as well as trouble when the Russo family is under the wrong impression.

Everything feels so strange like this, like you're disjointed from it, like you're not really there. An odd sensation, and one you're not quite sure what to do about. Well. You could always break it.

Have you ever wondered, if immortality is real, then what other myths and stories are real as well? The immortals of New York are faced with this question when a mysterious girl appears in their midst with abilities even Maiza cannot completely explain. Contains CanonXoc.

A collection of short stories chronicling Carol, the assistant to Gustav St. Germain.

Jacuzzi and Nice have a well deserved break from their usual business. (Originally a drabble request fill for tumblr.)

Nice Holystone had never been or even felt pretty, no matter how hard she had tried.

1940. 1942. 1987. 2003. These are the years the Gandor family remember best and are the last they share together. For Claire however, their end don't quite mean the same thing. Gandor centric.

It's hard to tell without spelled out prompts whether or not to enjoy something. You can think something's damn awesome, and then you wind up changing your mind. Confusing, but screw it, whatever. It'll work out eventually, maybe...

After moving to New York and getting dumped by her boyfriend, Carolina can't handle it anymore and goes out for a drink. Her night of drowning her sorrows in alchohol is thwarted however, when she meets two odd characters at her bar of choice. Her life gets stranger from there as she has more crazy encounters with random people around New York.

Amelia Lister works for a man in Luck Gandor's mafia Family. After a misunderstanding, she is fired. Luck sees this and immediately offers her a job working for him in New York. She packs up and leaves her family in order to earn and income for her ailing mother. But she might just earn a lover for herself as well. LuckXO.C.

"Always leave the lights on for me, so I know where to come home." A whirlwind series of events leads Eve to meet Lua, and they spark a friendship. Many years and many hardships later, they end up living together in a less than pleasant situation, which Lua is content with and unwilling to accept any financial help with Eve, who is now too in love with her to leave. Lua/Eve centric

"What if I said I loved you too?" When Dallas loses most of his memories, Luck Gandor's photograph is his only clue of finding out what has happened in the years that he's forgotten. Set around late 1990's, early 2000's. Luck/Dallas centric.

It seemed like such a good idea three-hundred years ago...Drabble, a fic of exactly 100 words.

Life is good when your mind is the only mind that exists. Drabble- a fic of exactly 100 words.

Having to relive your demise over and over is no fun at all...Drabble- a fic of exactly 100 words.

Dallas's life can be defined by his escape attempts - from himself, his family, and most of all, the Genoard estate. But ready to bring him back, every time, is Eve.

A collection of mostly domestic-focused Luck/Dallas oneshots. Coming from a list of prompts for your OTP I found on this site but have unfortunately forgotten the link to.

"Hate me so you can finally see what's good for you." A LuckDallas songfic, predominantly text/dialogue written around the song "Hate Me" by Blue October.

Accusations of corruption, multiple homicides, interdepartmental pressure, an arson case, a missing person - What could be behind it all? A few NYC investigators are determined to find out. Police AU, pairings inside.

Shaft had always been both enamored with and frustrated by his boss, Graham Specter. But he never expected it to end up like this. Graham x Shaft. Warning: Another Junk Railroad spoilers.

Something strange lurks aboard the Flying Pussyfoot... Poem.

It's now the 21st century, and since the Mafia has declined in popularity, the Gandors have decided to open a more legitimate business: a supermarket. They didn't expect it to come with crazy treasurers, possibly rabid employees, crazy competitors, and bomb-wielding security guards. A parody of comedic sitcoms and the like. Complete crack ahead, ye be warned.

When Ladd Russo finds himself the guardian of eight year old Graham Spector, he expects the change to only be temporary. However, he starts to become attached to the boy, and as more and more information from Graham's life finally come to the surface, and a man claiming to be his uncle returns, he vows to never let the boy slip away, no matter what he has to do.

Luck and Claire are stuck in the house during a thunderstorm with Dallas when he goes into labor. Without Maiza nearby, they have to deal with it themselves.