My Heart is a Hovel: "After the tragic loss of his ex wife, double Pulitzer prize winning author Daniel Molloy moves back into the house he once shared with her and his two daughters. Mired in his losses, both old and new, Daniel struggles to draw distinctions between reality and the ghosts of his own grief. (Or: Sad old Maniel discovers the healing powers of monsterfucking.)" Wordcount: 83,605 Rating: E Pairing: Devil's Minion

I only want to watch beautiful boys eat carolina reapers: The one where Armand puts an ad out for a boy to come eat his hot peppers and Daniel answers. Wordcount: 148,984 Rating: E, and don't let the tags scare you too much. Approach with an open mind and I promise you'll have a good time <3 Pairing: Devil's Minion, Loustat, a little bit of Diabolicule action but not poly or endgame.

I came to hear the band today: Companion piece to Reapers. Takes place before the events of the fic. Wordcount: 3,760 Rating: E Pairings: Loumand, Lesmand, background Loustat.

they work: Daniel has questions about Armand's vampiric pipework Wordcount: 1,179 Rating: T Pairing: Devil's Minion

Houseboy Molloy: Daniel gets hired as a housekeeper for a pair of rich art dealers and finds himself entangled in an illicit affair with his boss' husband. Who is also his boss. Wordcount: 117,061 Rating: E, tags are worth heeding Pairings: Devil's Minion, Loumand, Danloumand

Lie Back and Let Me Unlock You: The cannibal Armand fic. Wordcount: 113,425 Rating: E Pairings: Devil's Minion, Loustat, Diabolicule encounters...

Open Concept: Post 2x05 domestic unrest. A character study of Loumand in the aftermath. Wordcount: 2,128 Rating: T

Food is bland, don't know why: Daniel waxes bohemian about his spiraling addiction and the feeling that something or someone is interfering with his life and consciousness. Wordcount: 1,123 Rating: T

Never violent: Armand chases Malik Wordcount: 2,015 Rating: M, but mind the tags

Number Game: "The drive from San Francisco to Sausalito is about thirty minutes. Accounting for traffic it could be more. Usually it's more." Wordcount: 725 Rating: E Pairing: Loumand

the pruning: "You've remembered what you did to yourself in San Francisco and you're angry that I erased it..." Wordcount: 875 Rating: T Pairing: Loumand

From now on boys, this iron boat's your home: Louis and Armand take a holiday through the Korean War theater and decide to get matching tattoos Wordcount: 3.894 Rating: E Pairing: Loumand

Wednesday is Date Night: "The problem with Armand, the irreconcilable thing he had done, was annihilate his own platform as the most undeniably pitiable, the most inarguably abused one in the relationship. And yet still... Still... he found a fucking way. He'd made himself Prometheus. The ever-atoning and never-redeemed. He screwed his face up in quiet moments as he grew back his analogous organ each night. Tragedy in every cell of him." Wordcount: 2,070 Rating: M Pairing: Loumand

Ash Wednesday: Daniel attends mass in hopes of sending a message Wordcount: 7,097 Rating: E (lots of blasphemy in this one if that's your thing) Pairing: Devil's Minion

The Main Thing: The OG Armand vampire erectile dysfunction fic Wordcount: 6,720 Rating: E Pairing: Devil's Minion

No style, no heart, you don't even start: Madeleine tries out for a play Armand is directing and finds that she cannot stand for his poor treatment of her. Wordcount: 8,267 Rating: E Pairing: Armandeleine

Everybody's got a pistol: "It was chilly and damp and Daniel still had about ten pounds to put on before he was back to his pre-skag weight. He put his back to the slight breeze the convection of the underpass was creating and dropped his cigarette butt into the oily black puddle next to his feet. A whoosh of air behind him startled him, sending him spinning around and nearly losing him his footing. His arms were still turning circles in the air to keep him upright when he saw the glowing orange eyes of Armand staring at him from the shadows. They grew closer and closer until Armand was just barely illuminated by the silver light of the half moon.

'Son of a bitch, you scared the shit out of me!'

'You should be more careful about the puddles you drop your cigarettes into,' Armand chastised. 'You are incredibly lucky that was not gasoline.'" Wordcount: 4,957 Rating: M Pairing: Devil's Minion

Baby you can drive my car: "The vampire's long legs dangled over the underpass. He sat, perched, ready. His target was approaching. Two miles away. Then a mile away. He used his gentle influence to guide him into the proper lane. To ease his foot off the gas pedal just a touch. He wouldn't realize these choices were not his own. If Armand wanted him to realize this, he would. But Armand played the shadow in Daniel's head during their chases. Daniel was always half-anticipating him, but tonight, his mind was preoccupied. Of course, nights like these were most opportune for the pounce. And Armand was getting good at it." Wordcount: 3,718 Rating: M Pairing: Devil's Minion

Kiss me, kill me, love me: Just your standard Daniel Molloy turning fic Wordcount: 4,142 Rating: E Pairing: Devil's Minion

Put-on: Armand dusts off the old Rashid outfit and does a little roleplaying, Daniel reluctantly plays along. Wordcount: 5,774 Rating: E Pairing: Devil's Minion

In the fading light of this coming night: Just a small moment in one night ahead of a series of endless nights shared Wordcount: 2, 250 Rating: M Pairing: Devil's Minion

Pink Cigarette: "'Idiot boy, Armand hissed. 'Stupid, stupid boy! Look what you've done...'

'Am I dead?'" Wordcount: 1,025 Rating: E Paring: Devil's Minion

Live your role: Louis and Armand bed down in the penthouse. Rashid overhears a bit more than he'd care to. Wordcount: 1,572 Rating: E Pairing: Loumand with hints of Danloumand