Misc!AU Masterlist
21 by thecruciblegavemeyou (bodyswap)
itd been years since i defeated the humdrum, since i left watford, and since i moved in with penny. most importantly, itd been years since id had to deal with baz.
Agatha Before by mcbangle (office AU)
Agatha Wellbelove is a frustrated graphic artist in Watford Industries’ Marketing Department who’s had it up to here with corporate culture.
Called it by sugar4ndroses (roommates)
A YouTuber AU SnowBaz fanfic for the Carry On Countdown
Orchestral Defeat by feverfooted (assassin)
In which Simon is an assassin and Baz is a violinist with a secret.
Pirouette by pitch-bitch-snow-hoe (dancer)
An AU where Baz and Simon never got together, and Simon kept his magic, and they meet after a few years and Baz is doing ballet. Simon thinks it’s hilarious, and stays just to torment Baz.
round and round and round again by thepessimisticasshole (reincarnation)
simon snow dies on a tuesday.
Vlogger Confessions by cosyblack (roommates)
Youtuber AU where Simon is a daily vlogger and Baz has no idea what his roommate is always filming.
the always-man by thepessimisticasshole (reincarnation)
baz falls asleep on his thirtieth birthday, and it’s normal. he gets a kiss from simon, and a impish grin, and he falls asleep and it’s normal. and he’s happy. he wakes up wrong.
The Arms of the Enemy by memiinger (tw) (pirates)
Baz is good at his job.He’s only ever given one on the ship, anyway.“Watch the slaves. Especially the newer ones. They need to be broken in.” Captain Grimm would order.
The Waiter You Were Waiting For by snowkatze (waiter)
The cutest boy had just walked into the restaurant. And he had brought his girlfriend. Simon walked nervously over to them, his heart beating fast in his chest. She was considerably beautiful (not as beautiful as the black haired boy, though).
This is Mr. Pitch by standalone (teacher)
For everyone who's wished Baz were an English teacher, here's a stateside high-school AU.The Watford School of Magicks doesn't exist, but this year, there's a new hire in the Watford High English department.
Wordless by carryonsnowbaztrash (Deaf!Au)
Baz was pissed. Simon had spent weeks ignoring him, blowing him off for some late night activity that was apparently too important and too secretive to tell Baz.
Your Hands Are Cold by pensievegraves (pride and prejudice)
“Well, then,” he says, voice small. Their eyes meet, in the way the ocean’s deep blue seems to kiss the sky’s swirl of grey moments before a tempest. Snow has never touched him. Has he?














