An assault on the dwarven capital has rendered Arthur and Varay lost and without purpose. Broken and bereft, they seek solace in one another. Part 1 of Silent Requiem Cover: @tezy8art

After scouring the Relictombs in search of her fading figure, Arthur resigns himself to the inevitable, facing his destined end at the hands of an old friend. But little does he know that Fate has other plans in store for him... Part 2 of Silent Requiem Cover: @tezy8art

Knowledge is a curse. Choices are a burden. And living can be a sin. After an unsuccessful attempt at death, Arthur is given another chance to rewrite history and ultimately defy - or destroy - his own destiny. Lost in the labyrinth of a bygone era, he is greeted by the sight of his previous failures and past mistakes, both of which remind him of what he stands to lose and the perils that lie ahead. With danger looming around every corner, Arthur must carefully navigate the hazardous maze teeming with threats and hostility. A single misstep will spell disaster as the fate of the world rests solely upon his shoulders. He must operate behind the shadows in order to unify the citizens of Dicathen and destabilize the tyrannical reign of the Vritra in Alacrya. All before his enemies and allies are aware of his existence. But all things come at a cost, and someone must be willing to pay the price. However heavy that price may be... Part 3 of Silent Requiem Editor: Infinity Cover: @tezy8art

Six. There have always been six Lances in the continent of Dicathen. These six Lances creates a delicate balance of power between the Human, Dwarven, and Elven races. But, what happens when a seventh Lance comes to light? Will the balance of power be disrupted due to the human kings greed? Or perhaps, a connection across lifetimes will help maintain the delicate peace. *** This is a continuation of my One-Shot All rights reserved. Enjoy!

Yui's a girl who doesn't talk a lot. Meanwhile, Izuku's a guy who can't seem shut up. Because of this, shenanigans ensue. (Also on AO3)

To smile, bring hope to the world. To bring hope to the world, make them smile. Their dreams. Different, yet so very much the same. No one was born equal into this world. Izuku was always reminded of that. Kyouka always reminded herself, whether she wanted to or not. But, differences weren't what mattered; that's what they learned from one another. It wasn't who they were equal to. It was what they equaled to together. (Formerly Titled An Insecure Violet) (No, you're not allowed to post my stories to crappy text-to-speech fanfic YouTube channels)