Charlie goes to an anime convention in an attempt to win the affection of The Waitress. Mac enters a martial arts competition. Dennis, Frank, and Dee all attempt to seduce convention hotties. What could go wrong? Rated for language. Philadelphia

On a night when Charlie Kelly ate a bit too much cat food and huffed a bit too much glue, the fantasies of him and his nightman can come alive. Find out what happens between the little boy and the nightman after the troll toll has been paid

The Click has had a crush on Oz for a while, but only now has he gotten up the courage to confess. It doesn't go the way he expects, but is that really a bad thing? Kinda pointless notes: This is 100% a crack fic, I don't really ship real people. I started this at 6am so it's probably really bad. Also I'm ignoring reality and having them live in the same apartment building because 1. I'm not doing time zones and 2. Irl interaction is easiest to write. Also the collab he's talking about doesn't actually exist. Also I just assumed he uses premiere pro bc it's what I use. Also they all look like their avatars bc why the hell not (ex. Blair is actually a pyramid, Oz only wears green, etc.) I might include NSFW in the end if I feel like it. The cover art is mine. Thanks to @https-insanity for helping me edit.

Brilliant and headstrong, Adèle Roche is a Jewish-born Frenchwoman. She has a loving family, but they're taken from her when they are deported from their hide-out in an attic, and she becomes the only remaining survivor of her family after escaping the clutches of the Nazis. Then there's Michael Armbrüster. An SS officer, who spots the fiery red-haired Adèle when she is running away. He's enthralled, completely forgetting she is Jewish. What does he do? Take her in to his home, as a personal companion. He may have fallen in love with the poignant young Jewish woman, but that didn't stop him from taking out his ways on others when he needed to. He wasn't above it, until Adèle came into his life. What will make of these two? This couple that would never cross paths unless tested by the faith of God himself. Can man change for an enemy? Maybe, if he loves that enemy enough.