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The War Years of Borogravia.

AU

Beyond Redemption - E

The war was over. Polly/Mal, Mr Perks, Gummy Abbens, Betty, cousin Vlopo, others. 10,261 words.

Amazonverse AU

What It Means - D

"You realize this doesn't mean anything?" she'd asked, because it was breaking a hundred army regulations... Polly/Mal. 327 words.

Alone at Last - C

The door swung open, and they stumbled into the tiny, ill-lit room, laughing at their own un-coordination. Polly/Mal. 751 words.

The Night Before - C

Oh, gods, my head... Polly/Mal. 689 words.

Skirting the Issue - E

A fic which pertains to the Girly Uniform that Polly occasionally has to wear when doing something ceremonial and which, huge surprise, I know, contains explicit sex. Polly/Mal. 1,972 words.

Eating In - E

“Gods,” Polly groans, leaning against the office door. “I thought that meeting would never end.” Polly/Mal. 2,146 words.

Girls' Night Out - E

There had been a flyer. Femslash, many many pairings - and illustrations. 12,140 words.

Butterflies Are Free - C

A sequel to Latin Doll's fics There'll Be Children and No Butterflies Here, Except Maybe One. Polly/Mal. 11,662 words.

Bear With Me - B

A sequel to 'Butterflies Are Free'. Polly/Mal. 615 words.

No Birthday Quite Like This - C

A sequel to Butterflies Are Free, itself a sequel to Latin Doll fics. Polly/Mal, Shufti, Jack, Paul, OCs. 1,317 words.

The Saga

Isn't She Strange - C

I think I always knew that I was different. Maladicta. 350 words.

Self-Discovery - B

I have no memories of a time when I didn’t follow women with my eyes, didn’t think them beautiful. Maladicta. 248 words.

Chosen Man - B

Gods, I miss Willy. Jackrum. 100 words.

What's In a Name? - B

My name never really suited me. Jackrum. 164 words.

Fourteen Miles - C

There was an arrow in her leg. Jackrum, Froc. 597 words.

Brandy Pillows - A

What a remarkable boy. Annagovia/Froc. 100 words.

I Was a Teenaged Vampire - C

Stupid Balls. Maladicta, OCs, femslash. 1089 words.

Evidence - B

The room is dusty. That could be a problem. Mal/OC femslash. 185 words.

Lover - E

The rose hedges are tall in this part of the garden, towering above us as we lie together on my out-spread cloak. Mal/OC femslash. 127 words.

Such a Gift - D

Mal remembers the humans who came to her mother’s parties.' Mal/OC femslash. 250 words.

Consequences - C

There's a freedom in surrender. Maladicta, OCs, femslash. 691 words.

Drifting - A

It's a well-known fact that vampires can change their shape, turning into bats, wolves, magpies, even mist. Maladicta. 498 words.

Strange Fire - B

Dying would be easier than this. Maladicta. 505 words.

Two Parts - C

Bugger, thought Scallot, in the lucid way of people in an unbearable amount of pain. Scallot. 184 words.

I Have Seen His Madness - B

I was a rather stupid woman when I was alive. Annagovia, Nuggan. 362 words.

Good Girl - E

This is pretty visceral stuff. If you can't handle reading about rape, don't read this. Magda, OCs. 287 words.

What Drives Them To It - M

She’s everything I could have wanted in a donor: Healthy, clean, even beautiful, even willing to come here tonight, to be my dinner guest. Mal, OC. 808 words.

Remembering Molly Piper - C

I remember one time, not long after my twelfth birthday, when I snuck away from the Inn for an afternoon... Polly, OC. 349 words.

First Times - D

"Have you ever kissed anybody?" Polly/OC. 535 words.

Walking Out - D

She supposed that she should have been excited. Polly, Mr. Perks, Mrs. Perks, Paul, OCs. 1877 words.

Give My Sin Again - B

Sister Lina ev Nuggan knelt by her narrow bed, murmuring prayers in the darkness. OCs. 100 words.

Fathers and Daughters - D

My aunt and uncle sent me here, into the house of pain. Tilda and Magda. 218 words.

A Fire Inside - B

Copper, Tiger, Amber, Spark. Tilda/Magda. 100 words.

Bleed to Love Her - C

The door closes, the sliver of light disappearing from under the door as the Daughter's shoes click down the hall. Tilda/Magda. 100 words.

Stolen - C

Tilda had a daughter, once. Do you remember? Tilda, Magda. 100 words.

Octnight - B

It was late — most of the other ‘chaps' had gone back to the dorms already — or ‘skipped out' to the pubs, more likely... Blouse/Wrigglesworth. 373 words.

Thank You, Lord de Wincy - A

The hall was decked with garlands of paper flowers in a ‘riot' of colours, red and pink and gold... Blouse/Emmeline. 581 words.

Together Alone - D

I'm not supposed to think about them any more. Mal. 389 words.

To Feel Again - C

Midwinter is approaching. Mal/OC. 200 words.

You Say Such Things - C

“You retire early these days, Mal,” a voice murmurs from the darkness. Mal/OC. 250 words.

Something That We Do - E

Content Warning: Sex. Lots of sex. Mal/OFC. 221 words.

I Like It Like That - D

"You're trembling," I observe, pressing her more firmly against the stones. Mal/OC. 124 words.

Cold Bat - C

'Cold Bat', they called it, the people who had gone through — gone through and survived, that is. Maladicta. 1077 words.

Temptation - C

The pink cardigan fluttered to the floor. Margolotta/Maladicta. 150 words.

Making Adjustments - B

It’s hard enough to sleep in a bed at all, let alone during the night. Margolotta/Maladicta. 138 words.

Convince Me - C

Mal is sitting in the window of a sidewalk café, sipping coffee. Margolotta/Maladicta. 250 words.

Leaving - A

The sun came up hours ago. Mal, OCs. 200 words.

Briar Rose - B

My mother always said that I should comport myself like a blood red rose... Maladict. 233 words.

At the Cross-Roads - C

What happened to Mal in the two years between joining the League of Temperance and joining the Ins-and-Outs. Maladict. 1153 words.

Angel - C

"‘Evening, Angel." Mal/OC. 488 words.

Dressing the Part - A

There was a rag-bag in the attic. Polly. 387 words.

The Special Room - D

The room is small, only a few feet across. No windows to let in the light, no grill in the door, to let out the sound. Wazzer. 367 words.

What I Learned In the Girls' Working School - C

We call it the Grey House or, more accurately, the House of Pain. Lofty/Tonker. 176 words.

Under My Skin - C

Alice has a secret. Wazzer, Annagovia. 223 words.

Freedom - B

I strike a match in the darkness — amber-gold flame springs to life... Tilda, Magda. 100 words.

Now or Never - A

So this is Plun... Magda & Tilda. 100 words.

The Watcher - A

Someone was watching her. Polly, Mal. 355 words.

Her Real Name - B

Sunrise — with its tingling touch, and the slight blurring of my senses that comes with it. Mal, Polly. 112 words.

Predator - B

Mal lay in the musty darkness, trying to get used to sleeping on her back. Mal. 100 words.

Honesty - A

Polly... Polly... Her name was Polly... Mal/Polly. 298 words.

One Sock, and You Could Make Strappi - E

Marmaduke hated women. Strappi/fantasy. 488 words.

An Old Friend of the Family - A

After the Zlobenians have been captured and Blouse is talking with De Worde, Maladict has a conversation with Otto. Maladict, Otto. 334 words.

The 'A' Is Silent - A

All girls... Every one of us, Polly thought. Polly, Mal. 100 words.

Want This, Need This - B

The setting sun has finally broken below the cloud cover, glowing copper in the early autumn sky as it sinks towards the western hills. Polly/Mal. 438 words.

The Way You Haunt My Dreams - B

Third one in the series (it sort of is a series, I guess) that follow's Mal's thought-process through MR. Mal/Polly. 283 words.

Instinct to Fight - B

The first days are the hardest. Mal/Polly. 176 words.

Coffee Coloured Eyes - B

The jungle was burning, fire raining down from the sky, and the leaves were burning away leaving only tall tree-trunks, sharpened and charred, all around her— Mal/Polly. 725 words.

Man in the Jungle - C

Overhead, the sky was a haze of heat and dust. Mal, Polly, Wazzer. 371 words.

Waking Up - B

The first thing I notice is coffee. Maladict, Jade. 454 words.

Where the Metal Meets the Meat - D

The late afternoon sun, which had been streaming through the open doorway, was eclipsed by sergeant Jackrum. Maladict, Jackrum, Jade. 1342 words.

I Need It - D

Mal lit the cigarette, hands shaking. Polly/Mal. 100 words.

The Sock Trick - C

Maladict knew about the socks trick. Mal, Polly. 190 words.

Small Comforts - A

Mal sipped her coffee. Mal, Polly. 215 words.

Small Feet - B

Sergeant Towering had small feet. Polly, Jackrum, Towering. 261 words.

Do I Matter At All? - A

Well, here I am again. Pining. Mal/Polly. 149 words.

Wrath of God - D

The burning of the House of Pain. Lofty, Tonker. 230 words.

Dish - A

Betty and Polly were in the Inn's enormous kitchen... Shufti, Polly/Mal. 396 words.

Dying For a Fix of Light - B

The inn’s windows are beacons in the foggy spring night. Polly/Mal. 167 words.

My Only Brother - A

Polly leaned on her mop watching Shufti — Betty — show Paul how to hold Jack properly. Polly, Shufti/Paul. 100 words.

Is This What You Want? - D

She told me, ages ago, what her father did to her. Tilda/Magda. 200 words.

Oh, to Be a Grune Bride! - D

Do you, Rupert Blouse, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife? Blouse/Emmeline. 185 words.

Confessions - A

In which Mal explains a bit about why vampire women are so crazy... Mal, Polly. 585 words.

Ravishing - E

Another inn, another run-down room with mildew growing on the paper-thin walls. Mal/Polly. 1105 words.

Lieutenant Blouse's Sock Brigade - B

The poor ‘lad’ had been bitten on the— right on the... Blouse, Polly. 213 words.

When Their Guard Is Down - B

There was a sheet of paper inexpertly tacked to a wall in Plotz. Mal, Polly. 192 words.

They Aren't All About Sex - B

'Twas on a Tuesday morning, All in the month of May... Mal, Polly, OC. 245 words.

Curious - A

Mal lifts the kettle off the fire, pouring boiling water into the little coffee engine... Polly, Mal. 297 words.

The Next Generation - B

The recruits lay, exhausted, in their communal tent, their second day of army life finally over. OCs. 148 words.

On the Slab - C

Igorina adjusted the lightening rod, making sure that all the wires were connected to the right body parts. Igorina/OFC. 244 words.

Just Friends - B

Maladict was watching Polly. Polly/Mal. 530 words.

Beautiful - B

After the almost non-existent war with Zlobenia — thanks, in a large part, to Polly's outright blackmailing of her most superior officers... Polly/Mal. 1190 words.

The Lady Is With Me - C

The Sweet Beet was located on the North Road, barely a day away from the Capital. Polly/Mal. 1337 words.

Excuses - B

Polly sipped her beer. Polly/Mal. 126 words.

Slightly Damp - A

It was true, although she only would have admitted it under very specialized circumstances such as the point of a loaded cross-bow being inserted into her ear... Polly/Mal. 731 words.

Distracted - B

The two of them are sitting, possibly closer than necessary, on a bench pulled up to a wooden trestle table. Polly/Mal. 530 words.

Some Mother's Son - D

The ground is slippery with mud, and it spatters to your knees, mixed with blood and gore, red churning in the brown, and never look down, lest you see what you are wading through, fighting through. Polly, Mal. 509 words.

Steak and Bacon, Every Day - B

“Here you go, lad,” said the wizened old quartermaster. “Nice bowl of scubbo for you.” Rosemary, Mary. 226 words.

More Than You Know - B

There was shouting. Polly, Mal. 297 words.

Thoughts - C

Here I am again, looking over the smouldering coals to where she's sitting... Mal/Polly. 133 words.

Memories - B

They were sitting by the smouldering fire, the two of them. Mal/Polly. 683 words.

How Long Have I Felt This Way? - C

Polly lay in the dark, watching Maladict sleep. Polly/Mal. 510 words.

Mental Chasms - A

The morning light filtered through the tent walls. Polly, Mal. 414 words.

Autumn - B

My favourite time of the year. Tilda/Magda. 186 words.

Double Happiness - B

I can feel her kicking inside me. Shufti/Paul, Polly/Mal. 608 words.

Winter - B

This is not the darkness of the inn's warm rooms, smelling of wood smoke and candles. Polly, Mal. 189 words.

A Kiss Is Still a Kiss - B

Cold… Whether they’re chilly spring nights or frozen winter ones, cold offers a surprisingly good excuse to slip into her bed and wrap my arms around her. Polly/Mal. 124 words.

What Then? - B

She has crept into my bed a few times now... Polly/Mal. 100 words.

Out of Reach - B

I remember, one summer when I was about six, my mother had gone out and picked a bowl of wild raspberries. Polly, Mal. 259 words.

The Battle, Unending - B

Breath in. Mal. 100 words.

A First Time For Everything - D

They fought with rags over their mouths to keep from choking on the dust that filled the air. Polly, Mal. 1123 words.

What Dreams May Come - C

The full moon silvers the rails of the balcony overlooking the courtyard, and the black velvet curtains are billowing forth like the wings of night, floating on the wind. Polly, Mal. 667 words.

A Subtle Change - C

Partially inspired by a poem by A. E. Housman. Polly/Mal. 214 words.

How Bad Is It, Really? - B

“Alright, lads,” Polly began. Polly/Mal. 1,100 words.

Black Coffee, Not Black Velvet - D

Mal was watching Polly sleep. Polly/Mal. 390 words.

Battle Scars - B

Once there was a meadow here, nestled between these mountain peaks. OC. 206 words.

Promotion Beckons - B

The HQ building in the Capital, an imposing stone structure on the outside, was really a maze of cubby-hole offices and make-shift cubicles once you got through the doors. Polly, OC. 676 words.

The Girl of My Dreams - D

Polly took in the huge room. Polly/Mal. 1,502 words.

Almost a Watercolour - A

Polly glared at the mirror. Polly/Mal. 669 words.

Practice Makes Perfect - A

It was almost comical, Polly thought, watching Mal, in her trousers and pressed white shirt... Polly, Mal. 100 words.

Not Playing - B

The sounds of rejoicing filled the streets of PrinceMarmadukePiotreAlbert- HansJosephBerhardtWilhemsberg. Polly/Mal. 2,907 words.

My Beloved Is Mine, and I Am Hers - E

When she kissed me, jokingly on the hand, the shock of it had gone through me like a bolt of lightning... Polly/Mal. 896 words.

The Morning After - C

The morning light filters through the high windows. Polly/Mal. 224 words.

So Deep I Could Drown in Them - D

Polly blinks sleepily, stretching into wakefulness, realizing who is lying beside her only a breath away. Polly/Mal. 270 words.

An Avid Learner - C

Polly learned to read, because that was acceptable. Polly/Mal. 148 words.

That Was... Educational - B

Polly was in the closet. Polly/Mal. 428 words.

Love and Trust - E

How exactly does one deal with calling your work-place 'home', when the nature of 'home' has changed completely? Polly/Mal. 3,227 words.

That Sweet Road - E

Lieutenant Perks leaves her empty tea mug on the trestle table and saunters through the crowded inn... Polly/Mal. 2,400 words.

The Right to Be Stupid - B

Polly read the sign hanging over the door of the pub.... Polly/Mal. 236 words.

The Supplicants - D

Another ramshackle inn, another rented room, a single candle burning on the dresser. Polly/Mal. 100 words.

Visitors - B

Polly makes her yearly visit to the Duchess, and brings someone with her for the first time. Polly/Mal, Shufti/Paul. 1140 words.

Uncle Mal - C

Polly slipped her arms around Mal. Polly/Mal. 329 words.

Love Like a Drug - C

When Mal underwent the process of transference, she was told that the need for human blood was – as she already knew – a false need. Polly/Mal. 158 words.

Heart Beat - D

Why do vampires live so long? Polly/Mal. 533 words.

Fragile - C

Almost poetry, Mal to Polly. Polly/Mal. 138 words.

The Land of Perfect Peace - A

I like The Duchess. Polly/Mal. 169 words.

Hungry Eyes - D

She's standing at the basin in the corner. Polly/Mal. 481 words.

All Things Considered - A

Polly glared at the ledger on her knee. Polly, Mal, OCs. 339 words.

Make Me Your Own - E

It was late evening. Polly/Mal, Mal/OC. 2344 words.

With Real Soap - C

Anna walked by room seventeen again, pausing briefly to listen at the door. OC, Polly/Mal. 240 words.

Summer Breeze - E

The willow trees, trailing their long branches in the water, shade us from the sun. Polly/Mal. 100 words.

Cloudburst - B

Summer, like most Borogravian seasons, is fraught with thunder storms. Polly/Mal. 100 words.

You Fight Like a Girl - D

"Polly?" An urgent whisper, barely a breath, close to her ear. Polly, Mal, OCs. 536 words.

Heart Fire - C

Maladict walked through the deep snow, cloak billowing around her, towards the solitary figure on the bluff. Polly/Mal. 824 words.

All the Things She Likes - E

Polly lies under the thick wool blanket, alone in the big officers’ tent. Polly/Mal. 125 words.

Surprises - E

I slip my coat off, noiselessly in the dark, and toss it casually over our packs. Polly/Mal. 579 words.

Survival Needs - E

Polly wrapped the bandages tighter. Polly/Mal. 1,164 words.

Sunrise Over Al Kali - C

This came into being because Hyel mentioned wanting to hear an OC saga about Carmine's exploits in Klatch. Mal/OC. 666 words.

The Devil Shall Be My Sergeant - D

There was a war, and the Zlobenians lost. Polly/Mal. 382 words.

Training - C

The General congratulates the Sergeant on his recent slaughter of the enemy, and the Sergeant explains to the General why, exactly, he doesn't fight like that all the time. Froc, Mal/Polly. 920 words.

Underneath Her Clothes - C

Polly never bothered with underclothes. Mal/Polly. 110 words.

Reasons Not to Work Overtime - E

Mal and Polly have, occasionally, had the misfortune of being walked-in-upon. This is one of those times. Polly/Mal, OC. 785 words.

Little Girls - D

I have been a soldier, and I've cut men down. Tilda, Magda. 478 words.

The Daughter I Never Had - B

Matthiew Froc watches Alice lift the dress with shaking hands. Froc, Wazzer. 165 words.

Young and Foolish - A

"Mal turned one-hundred-and-thirty the same year that the Duchy of Borogravia was dissolved. Polly/Mal. 272 words.

Simple Needs - E

They say that escaping death makes you ache for sex.... Polly/Mal. 248 words.

Batman - C

"The sergeant and I will be in that tent over there," Lieutenant Perks was saying... Polly/Mal. 892 words.

Sunlight - A

When Polly was little, she'd play outside and, afterwards, her father would scoop her up in his arms. Polly/Mal. 100 words.

Apricots - E

Lay me down upon the ground,/ Under the cedar and pine;/ Touch me with ardor and kiss me with fire,/ And thou wilt make me thine. Polly/Mal. 1,379 words.

Vigil - C

It was cold. The wind howled through the camp, driving the fine snow under the edges of the tents. Polly/Mal. 2010 words.

Save Me - B

Polly and Mal have a stress-induced argument. Polly/Mal. 856 words.

Something For the Longest Night - A

Deck the Halls with Boughs of Holly, Lots of Love from Mal and Polly... Shufti, Paul, kids, Mal. 1,075 words.

I Miss You - B

She's walking now, awkwardly, leaning her weight on a crutch. Polly/Mal. 100 words.

She Changes Everything - A

Mal remembers the inside of the castle, the way it smelled on wet days... Polly/Mal. 100 words.

Lucky - B

The New Year begins at midwinter, or so the calender says... Polly/Mal. 371 words.

Let Love Reign - D

Here's another story. Well... I say story. It's basically an excuse to write another sex scene. Polly/Mal. 571 words.

What Is Trust? - C

What is trust? Merely this... Polly/Mal. 100 words.

The Razor's Edge - C

Why do we do the things we do? Polly/Mal. 624 words.

Working Girls - D

The Saga of Lofty and Tonker Continufe! Tonker, OCs. 1785 words.

Banditry Has Its Privileges - D

We've been following the coach-road through the mountains for a couple of days now... Tonker, OC. 739 words.

Blood-Spattered Dreams - D

Mal presses her mouth to Polly’s throat, feels the pulse under the soft skin. Polly/Mal.

Bad Business To Attend To - C

“Hello, corporal.” Strappi, Polly/Mal. 945 words.

Harder to Forget - E

Warning: Contains a tee-totaller lesbian vampire... and menstruation. Polly/Mal.

The Necklace - C

I kiss her mouth, brush my fingers over her naked skin... Polly/Mal. 100 words.

More Than a Kiss - E

We are swaying together, her arms around my shoulders, and mine around her waist, out on one of the balconies off the ballroom. Polly/Mal. 302 words.

What the Moon Sees - D

The moon is sailing on a cloudy sea, wind-blown and soon to be storm-tossed. Mal/Polly. 893 words.

Impatient - B

Mal glanced at her wrist. Mal/Polly. 140 words.

Aftershocks - E

The city air is steaming, thick and hot as the air over a soup kettle. Mal/Polly. 1182 words.

Only an Arrangement - D

We've been in Ankh Morpork for four days now. Mal/Sally, Mal/Polly. 784 words.

Broken/Promises - B

It's late. Late enough that it almost counts as early. Mal/Polly. 770 words.

What's Left of Us - A

Neither of us slept after I came home... Mal/Polly. 123 words.

The Taste of Bile - B

Oh, gods. I hit her. Mal/Polly. 100 words.

Something Good - D

Black booted feet resting on the window sill, cool and casual. Mal/Polly. 2613 words.

Annie - B

"Don't go," I whisper against her skin. Sally/Annie. 100 words.

Night and Day - B

We are like night and day, she and I, her with her golden hair, her smile that can light the darkness, and me… Polly/Mal. 100 words.

Anything For You - A

Another victory, another ball. Polly/Mal. 601 words.

Soldiers Don't Wear Rings - A

The Duchess was decked with garlands of spruce and holly, and sprigs of mistletoe hung from the rafters overhead. Polly/Mal. 580 words.

Family - A

It's strange, having a family again. Polly/Mal. 707 words.

Bed Rest - B

"What are you doing?" Polly/Mal. 316 words.

Soldier/Girl - B

It amuses me to no end when my hardened soldier bride turns girly on me. Polly/Mal. 157 words.

More Than Trousers at Stake - D

They'd had to cut the trousers off of her, she'd been that mangled. Polly/Mal. 1098 words.

Laundry Service - B

Mal eyes the bucket of sudsy water on the tent floor. Mal, Igor, Polly. 215 words.

Soaking Wet - B

Polly stands just inside the bedroom, looking out the open balcony doors. Polly/Mal. 475 words.

A Little Help? - A

The idea had been to get more wood from the shed out back. Polly, Mal, children. 456 words.

Open - E

The pair of you walk away from the camp – not too far away... Polly/Mal. 1332 words.

White as Snow - D

Twenty miles inside enemy territory, just the two of us. Polly/Mal, rated for violence. 1760 words.

Red as Blood - C

We walked for the rest of the night... Polly/Mal. 535 words.

Oops - D

It was private Evans' first day as a runner for General Clogston, and he was determined to get things right. Polly/Mal, OCs. 636 words.

Keep It Under Your Pillow - B

The inn was noisy. Polly, Mal, OCs. 531 words.

Ink Blots - B

“Alright, thur.” The Igor held up a sheet of paper. “What do you thee?” Polly, Mal, Igor. 250 words.

Black and White Ball - A

Maladict watches as Polly lifts the spoon carefully. Polly/Mal. 857 words.

Button by Button - C

In Borogravia they do not have zippers, or snaps... Polly/Mal. 119 words.

Answers - E

The night was beautiful. Polly/Mal, Mal/OC, OCs. 1817 words.

Stroke My Ego - E

Polly leaned on the balcony railing, enjoying the night air. Polly/Mal. 608 words.

How Sweet - A

"Wake up, beautiful," a voice murmured in her ear. Polly/Mal. 694 words.

Night Terrors - A

I am waking, before I know I'm doing it, roused from my dreamless sleep by the stiffening of her body. Polly/Mal. 328 words.

Something You Should See - D

Summer in Borogravia is like the inside of a tea kettle: hot, humid, and oppressive. Polly/Mal. 543 words.

Anniversary - A

Maladict slips into the dark tent on silent feet, slipping out of her snow-caked boots... Polly/Mal. 100 words.

Meeting - A

Her scent hangs in the dark, faint, but beguiling as ever. Polly/Mal. 445 words.

Perfectly Groomed - A

Mal doesn’t need a mirror. Polly/Mal. 175 words.

Because of Her - D

She was not the biggest fighter,/Nor one to make a fuss... OCs, mention of Polly. 769 words.

Words Lie Between Us - B

The morning sky is streaked with red, as the officers file into the tent. Polly, Mal, OCs. 248 words.

Hostages - C

Cold sweat trickles down my back. Polly/Mal, Clogston. 862 words.

Coming Home - C

There is pain – a sharp, burning sensation when she shifts her leg... Polly. 734 words.

Freedom, Justice and... - A

“…” Polly said. Polly. 123 words.

Tell Me - B

Polly has nightmares. Polly/Mal. 200 words.

Behind Closed Doors - B

Polly has an office now. Polly/Mal. 160 words.

With Interest and Envy - A

Chris Clogston had spent most of her military career – once she’d become an officer, anyway – counting blankets and making sure the rule-book was being followed. Polly/Mal, Clogston/OC. 473 words.

Sweet Young Thing - C

Fifty. My gods. Polly/Mal. 620 words.

General of the Army - B

It was strange, Polly thought through the fog of her exhaustion. Polly/Mal. 250 words.

Love Letters - B

Because Hyel asked if Polly ever found Mal's poetry. Polly/Mal. 418 words.

Love and Loss - A

There are nights when the moonlight calls to my blood, pulling me into wakefulness despite decades of walking in daylight. Polly/Mal. 100 words.

Scar Tissue - C

There is a long, thin line, running across my chest, from my left shoulder to the bottom edge of my rib-cage. Polly/Mal. 403 words.

The Best-Laid Plans - C

She’s reading a book. Polly/Mal. 358 words.

Timing - K+

They already had half a dozen tenants, mostly musicians who spent their days hammering out new pieces on third-hand harpsichords and violins. Polly/Mal, OC. 195 words.

Blood Relatives - B

It was late. New snow lay thick in the streets. And now there was a visitor. Polly/Mal, the Countess. 1157 words.

Still Here For Me To Touch - B

Her hands are rough, calloused after decades of handling a sword. Polly/Mal. 100 words.

Associations - B

Before she joined the League, Mal had understood chocolate as bait. Polly/Mal, OCs. 155 words.

Nocturne - B

There's a new guest at the salon, who's got her eye on Maladict and would like to take her out for a bite. Polly/Mal, OCs. 1157 words.

Sharing - B

It had started with a shared secret, a shared joke while Zlobenian troopers were being shackled together in Plotz. Polly/Mal. 258 words.

Midnight Visitors - B

They had turned the front half of the manor into a salon of sorts, with rooms available to out-of-town visitors... Polly/Mal, Tonker/Lofty. 1486 words.

After the Burial - B

She died on a Tuesday, and my heart died with her. Polly/Mal. 100 words.

Just Thinking of You... - B

Flames flickering in the grate, snow outside the window, falling fast. Polly/Mal. 643 words.

The End of All Things - C

She had tried, no one could say she hadn't tried, to carry on without Polly. Polly/Mal. 634 words.

Let This Be Real - B

They say that when you reach the end, you go back to the beginning again. Polly/Mal. 351 words.

Poetry/Filks

The Things You Do... - A

Poetry, Polly/Mal.

Stockings Are a Girl's Best Friends - B

Filk on... you guessed it.

Autumn Warfare - B

Filk on 'Summer Days' from Grease.

There Are Worse Things I Could Do - B

Another Grease filk.

It's Blood That I Want - B

Filk on 'You're the One That I Want' from Grease.