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A Good Memory Would Be Unpardonable by MorticiaYouSpokeFrench
Fandoms: Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen
29 Dec 2019
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Elizabeth Bennet is widely acknowledged to be an intelligent young woman and a witty conversationalist. However, she does tend to be quite... absentminded. Absentminded enough to forget she had been insulted by a gentleman within ten minutes of hearing the insult.
In a universe where Elizabeth is a bit of a space cadet, how do out dear couple fare?
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Rudeness and Retribution by MorticiaYouSpokeFrench
Fandoms: Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen
25 Nov 2019
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Elizabeth Bennet is not one to take an insult lying down, and she decides that Mr. Darcy must be punished for his rude comment. With some inspiration from Caroline Bingley, she sets out to exact her revenge.
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the blackout by saccharinesummer
Fandoms: Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice (2005), Pride and Prejudice (TV 1995)
02 Jul 2025
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She tilted her head, just a little. “If you can get the generator running, I’ll blow you.”
The silence that followed in the seconds after was somehow worse than the blackout. Darcy did not blink.
Then, finally: “Though that sounds lovely,” a pause, “Unfortunately, I don’t have any fuel for it.”
Elizabeth fell back against the couch in a theatrical groan. “Useless. You’re absolutely useless.” The wine made everything funnier. And hazier. And heavier. She closed her eyes and muttered, “Actually…”
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Modern AU. Two-shot. Trapped together with a little too much wine (and perhaps too few clothes) during a blackout, Elizabeth makes some bad decisions.
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Skating AU by AMarguerite
Fandom: Persuasion - Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen
13 Mar 2022
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The weird thing about death is you never see it coming. Whether it comes instantly, like a bullet shot through the skull or a noose wrapped around a neck, or it hunts after you for years, when it happens, it’s always unexpected. The death of a terminally ill patient never hurts less than the death of someone taken away so suddenly. There’s no logic in death; no amount of statistics or calculations make it okay. There’s only pain and grief, there’s only the hole left behind by a person that can never come back. It’s the worst kind of goodbye.