Christmas time is once again drawing near, bringing fun times and holiday cheer. It's a chaotic time for our favourite Deucalion family, so why don't you join them as they navigate the final run-up to Christmas day? On the first day of Christmas the Deucalion gave to me...

Random ideas, inspired by the book series - Nevermoor. If you want to write a different version, inspired by any of these oneshots, go ahead. Please, just tag me. I know that this is called a oneshot book, but it has oneshots that are all connected, but with not enough between-plot to be told as a complete story. Emotions are complicated. Life is complicated. But it is worth living. We all just need a purpose. I can take requests, if you have any. If you want to make a request, it will be easier for me to write if you tell me: 1. The characters that will be there, or at least the 2 main ones. 2. Where the characters will be, at least at the start. 3. Some smaller details that you'd like for me to add, if there are any. I will post most of these oneshots or ideas on my other oneshots book that's on Ao3, by the same name, by Kalizzit.

A collection of Nevermoor oneshots that either I wrote by my own idea, or I worte because someone requested it! I am still taking requests for this book! It can be mostly anything, but that doesn't mean it'll be the best quality. The ships of my previous oneshot book: 1. Jupiezra (Jupiter x Ezra) 2. Morrijack (Morrigan x Jack) 3. Squallmay (Henry Mildmay x Ezra Squall) Others ships are okay too.

I'm doing Mogtober... but in November. I made this in October, but I forgot to publish it, so I'm doing it in November instead! So enjoy Mogvember!

After being taken away from Nevermoor, Henry is forced to live in a house that belongs to The Wundersmith - Ezra Sqaull. How will that go for him, knowing what he did. A little warning! This does take a lot of other fanfic AU things. For example - In this fanfic, Henry Mildmay and Ezra Squall = Squallmay (ship.) Started off as oneshots of "what might have happened to Henry Mildmay" after being taken away by the smokey shadows. Now it's it's own book.

Stories about the characters from the book series 'Nevermoor'. Requests are welcome!

She and Jack had never discussed it, but Jupiter told her that it had taken him years and years of training as a Witness to 'make sense of the madness', as he called it - to learn to understand the layers and threads, to sift out the important things and ignore the rest - and that Jack wasn't quite there yet. He'd said that for now, Jack's eyepatch acted as a sort of filter, disrupting his vision so that he didn't have to see all those things, all the time. So that his strange talent wouldn't drive him to insanity. Just how many years would that take? How many years of putting up with a knack that could lead me to insanity? How many years of carrying this burden on my own? Well, as the world would have it, not very many years at all.

Jupiter looked down at his hands and shrugged, "I think he's embarrassed. People tend not to like Witnesses - it's hard to be friends with someone who can see all your secrets." Perhaps embarrassed isn't quite the right word to use here. How about scared, or fearful. Of what, you ask? Of judgment. Of pain. Of suffering for something that cannot be helped. My knack has caused so much pain and so much loss; sometimes, I wish I didn't have it.