Ollie's Fanfiction

One-Shots

Double Play [Cut & Run]

Ty didn't know what he expected when he texted the number scratched into the seat next to his. It certainly wasn't to fall in love.

Grand Slam [Cut & Run]

Or, Five Times Ty Called Zane From the Road (+ One Time He Didn't Have To)
Sequel to Double Play

He Didn't Have Time [Cut & Run]

Zane Garrett has a promise to keep and a lot to handle. The last thing he needs - or has time for - is a flat tire in the parking lot. But maybe he can make a little time for the handsome man coming to his rescue.

Yonder Still Waving [Cut & Run]

It certainly wasn't the first time they'd gone to West Virginia for the weekend and been dragged to church. It was just the first time Zane could remember Ty not putting up a fuss about the idea.
And he's about to find out why.

Live Ball [Cut & Run]

Six months after Eli's burial - and six weeks after moving Ty into his apartment and life - Zane has one last task to do.
Sequel to Grand Slam

For Personal Reasons [Welcome to Night Vale]

Carlos came to Night Vale for one reason and one reason only – that it defied all known laws of science. It seemed like a fascinating place to study. Other scientists might have been interested in the fame it brought them, the research grants, the prestige of attaching their name to a study of such a place. Carlos was, and still is, interested in none of that. It was his curiosity that brought him to Night Vale, the desire to know.
It is a different kind of desire that has kept him here.

Hold Me Tight [Welcome to Night Vale]

Carlos isn't worried about the warlike race of tiny people, he tells himself. After all, as long as he doesn't go down into their range, he'll be fine.
He's not going to be upset with Cecil's moral support, though.

I Remember the Fallen, Do They Think of Me [Rusty Quill Gaming]

There's a letter waiting for Zolf when they get back from Svalbard. It's from the last person he ever would have expected.

For We Are Afar With the Dawning [Rusty Quill Gaming]

Four sleepers. Four dreams. Four visions of perfection. Four very different outcomes.
(Or: The Obligatory Post-207 Fic)

Tomorrow When the World Is Free [Rusty Quill Gaming]

A hand suddenly shoots out in front of him, brushing his arm. Surprised out of his thoughts, acting on pure instinct, Hamid grabs for the hand and somehow manages to catch hold. A second hand latches onto his wrist tightly, squeezing hard enough to hurt, and arrests his fall. Hamid can’t help the faint gasp of pain as his shoulder is wrenched violently. He’s a dead weight dangling beneath his savior or captor or both, but he manages to hold on.
“Not letting go, mate,” a too-familiar voice says from just above him. “Not this time. Not again. Just hang on.”

Where the Road Waits to Be Taken [Rusty Quill Gaming]

Oscar isn't strong, probably not strong enough to hold onto both Zolf and Babbage, but he's going to try anyway. He tightens his arms around Zolf desperately as a secondary explosion goes off and closes his eyes, gritting his teeth with determination. He's not letting go.
He's never letting go.

From a Disinterested Point of View [Mnemosyne]

Huxley just needs a few minutes to sort out how he's feeling about all of this.

face the setting sun (when the day is done) [Rusty Quill Gaming]

None of them were ever going to live forever, but at least they got a gentler ending than any of them had ever really expected.

Chaptered Fics

Zolf still isn't completely sure this is a great idea, but, well, he's never broken his word in his life and he's not about to start now.

4/4 chapters; completed 4/1/2022