Ardente
Sometimes violence is just a prelude. Filling in some gaps in between the cock and balls… First posted to: Lyric Wheel Challenge #2.

Auld Lang Syne
I know nothing says, “I love you,” like sweat socks, and I probably messed around with the timeline a bit, but hopefully it will do in a pinch.

Centrifuge
Beecher gets all shook up, one sin drabble at a time. Written for HT100 Flash Fiction Challenge #10 – Seven Deadly Sins.

Chrysalis
Written for the second Secret Identities challenge in which authors withheld their identity while writing a story around the prompt, “Something is destroyed.”

Elemental
My partner in crime CatHeights asked for someone to take her Not as I Used to Be boys out for a spin. How could I resisted a challenge like that. This is me, writing in her glorious universe. While I touch on some themes here that may show up in her story at some point, these are all my own musings and should not be taken as spoilers.

Five Promises Tobias Beecher Couldn't Keep
Five broken promises, one hundred words each. Written for the Five for Six Challenge.

First Taste is Free
One week after the events of White Swallow from Toby's POV.

Forsaken
There’s a reason why Keller’s slaughter of Shemin was so violent and bloody. And it has nothing to do with the Fandango. Not what you would call a happy fic. First posted to: Oz Lyric Wheel #1.

Pardon
Keller ponders and laments from Cedar Junction.

Personal Pavlov
During the height of Operation Toby, season two Keller does a little musing and masturbating after lights out. Written for HT100 Flash Fiction Challenge #13– Under Cover of the Night.

Poetic Justice
This fic was written pre season five for a challenge that Grackle issued, "What would you most like to see in season five."

Shepherd
A Keller, Sister Pete and Beecher three-way. No not that way, you pervs. Set somewhere in the ether between You Bet Your Life and Medium Rare. First posted to: Oz Lyric Wheel #5

Stay
Keller reflects and laments from his hospital bed after Claire “shut him down” in Variety. The is loosely a sequel to my lyric wheel story, Pardon.

Still Life
Written for the first Secret Identities Challenge in which authors had to write and post a story anonymously using the following prompt, “someone tells the truth and someone tells a lie.” A first person Keller fic.

Sweet Nothings
Set right before the Fandango in You Bet Your Life.

True Calling
Written for HardTime100's Flash Fiction Challenge #6, Pulling a Fontana which prompted:
Pulling a Fontana---Aliens? Spontaneous Combustion? Howell joining the nunnery? If Fontana can do it, so can we. So the Flash Fiction Challenge for June is to insert a wild, not to be believed, plot device of your choosing. You're a GOD, a fucking GOD, so go forth and create.

Trump
A missing scene from Revenge is Sweet. It takes place the morning after Ronnie turns Toby down and Chris give him the full moon. I figured Chris really wouldn't be able to stop himself from rubbing it in Toby's face.

Trust: A Dance in Three Movements
A B/K lockdown fic written originally for the Oz Zine, Ad Seg.

White Swallow
AU. Written for the Kink/Cliche Challenge. What would have happened if self-hating, guilt-ridden Beecher and on-the-prowl Keller had met at the bar where Keller liked to pick up “certain young men.”