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I… I have nothing to say…

(I stared at references wayyy to long…)

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Olympic Medalists 🏅

Here is the first chapter of the misawa fic this commission is for: Back mirror ❣️

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Sometimes I just think about Peter tipping his head up to kiss Wade slowly and bring his both forearms on his shoulder, just to Wade deep the kiss, oh so slow. So slow. As if he is afraid of him running away. He holds Peter 's waist with trembling fingertips, just to press their temple's together.

Peter is there. He still there.

He isn't going anywhere.

Wade doesn't understand why he loves him. But he haven't asked ever since. Because the one time he did Peter just looked at him with furrowed eyebrows and said.

"What isn't there to love?"

And it's too much. God it's too much.

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Everyone is always talking about this picture and the way Tyler looks at Dylan

But can we talk about these ones for a second, and appreciate the way Dylan looks at Tyler?

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#omegaproblems by subnivean - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 12539, sterek)

Stiles didn't need an alpha. He might want one, though.

Nothing Stands Between Us Here by 17 pansies (17pansies)  - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 1373, sterek)

Derek is possessive. Not that Stiles seems to mind.

Unapologetic porn.

Rules of engagement by devilscut - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 17012, sterek)

While playing a drinking game at a pack party Stiles confesses that he would totally suck Derek Hale's brains out through his dick only to discover that the Alpha's heard him. With Derek making a huge effort to totally ignore him, Stiles is very surprised when one night a week later his Alpha enters his bedroom asking "Did you mean it?". 

The only problem is that Stiles has done too much research and he knows of all the weird stuff that's out there that has been linked to werewolf sex and Stiles is very happy being a boy.. not being pregnant and not leaking weird lubricant out of his ass. What's a guy to do when his wolf wants to take it to the next level?

Reflections (on the mating habits of the average North American werewolf) by thingswithteeth - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 3206, sterek)

What the Plan does not include, and Stiles wants to be very clear on this point, is Derek Hale breaking the lock on the dressing room at the local tuxedo rental place while Stiles is trying things on.

Previously titled "Mirror, Mirror."

Good Boy by StilesStilinskiMcCall - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 2802, sterek)

Derek fucks stiles in the hallway at a party. Pure Porn.

Creeper Wolf by FearThisQueer - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 5069, sterek)

So Derek may have a bit of a problem.

But it’s not really his fault, he can’t help that Stiles smells so good. And if Derek watches him at lacrosse practice a couple times a week and then rushes home to jerk off, well… that’s nobody’s business but his own. It’s not like he’s actually doing anything, right?

but monsters are always hungry, darling by Rena - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 7071, sterek)

"I just...I just want someone to fuck me,” he blurts out, flailing his hands around. “I mean, like, really fuck me. Not any of this wishy-washy stuff, but someone with strength and stamina who’ll actually, honestly, fuck me, hold me down and fuck me so hard I can still feel it the next day.”

“So, essentially, you want a werewolf,” Lydia deduces.

“Where would I even find a werewolf willing to fuck a human?” Stiles demurs. Werewolves mostly keep to themselves. Stiles doesn’t blame them.

“Oh for Christ’s sake.” Lydia levels him with a hard look. “You find them where you find everyone you can purchase the fulfillment of your every sexual fantasy from. Find a damn hooker.”

it’s not how big, it’s how mean by wiski - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 7156, sterek)

“So… Is this an actual neck thing or just your oral fixation?” He asks while idly running a hand up and down the relaxed curve of Stiles’s spine. “I thought I was the werewolf in this relationship.”

Purely Wanton by iofbeholder - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 3528, sterek)

Newly turned Stiles starts experiencing unexpected changes to his body and a need he’s never fathomed before. 

Or the one where Derek turns Stiles, and Stiles goes in to heat. Derek interrupts Stiles and his "monster" of a sex toy.

Stiles gets a satisfying conclusion. So does Derek.

We're Messy Through And Through by jettiebettie - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 2427, sterek)

Derek has issues when it comes to sex. He's not against getting naked and sweaty as a rule, but past experiences have a way of making so many things that should be easy and natural ultimately not. It takes Stiles forever and a day to convince him that sex was something they totally should be doing, all day every day, 24/7. Because, while make-out sessions were hot and handjobs hotter, there was only so much clothes-on touching that Stiles could stand before he felt like he was straight up about to combust from all the wasted, pent up arousal.

So when it finally happens, it's like whatever chain Derek's been keeping around himself fucking snaps.

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that one time zoro made luffy blush

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Look at them!! 😭💖💖

I really love draw them together

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Chapters: 8/8 Fandom: One Piece Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Monkey D. Luffy/Roronoa Zoro Characters: Roronoa Zoro, Monkey D. Luffy, Franky (One Piece), Vinsmoke Sanji, Dracule Mihawk, Portgas D. Ace, Monkey D. Garp, Trafalgar D. Water Law Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - No Powers, Inspired by Hallmark Christmas Movies, the big city dumped boyfriend finds love, POV Roronoa Zoro, Alternate Universe - Yakuza, Vinsmoke Sanji Being an Asshole, past zoro/sanji, Banter, Small Town Shenanigans, feral little goblin men find their soulmate and fuck, Sex, christmas whimsy, Minor Franky/Nico Robin, falling in love in a few days, perfect for each other, Happy Ending Summary:

Zoro thought he had a good relationship, until he followed his boyfriend who had gone back to his home town to help his dad, and got dumped - for a Christmas Tree Farmer.

So here he is dumped, broken hearted, and stuck in the small town that thinks he is an asshole for reasons he can’t quite figure out. Going to be one hell of a Christmas.

He doesn’t know the half of it when a stranger sits across from him and says, “Hey, I stole Santa’s sleigh, wanna be my alibi?”

Luffy’s smile and that insane question makes him wonder exactly how broken hearted he is, and that perhaps it won’t be such a hellish and lonely Christmas after all.

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Black Couch by Stiles_Hale_38

Everyone has something, that one little thing, that they keep in their spank bank. Maybe it’s from an actual drunken hookup, or a specific fantasy about someone in a particularly scandalous outfit, but you know the one. The one that no matter how much porn you watch, how many people you kiss, that memory or fantasy is what can get you hard like nothing else can.

For Stiles, a now twenty-two year old adult male, that memory came from when he was sixteen years old, the prime time for horny-ness. Amidst the usual high school hormones, teenage angst, and school misery that was a typical sixteen year olds experience, Stiles also had werewolves to deal with. Particularly his best friend Scott, who he considered Werewolf #1 and even got him a mug to prove it. Along with werewolves came a whole bunch of other shit, but more importantly, most importantly, came the memory. Which all stemmed from werewolf #2, Derek Hale.

If Stiles is being completely honest, he absolutely had jacked off thinking about their first encounter in the woods. Nothing particularly sexy happened, but Derek was there existing, dark brows furrowed and mouth down turned and that was enough.

But, this was not the memory, the golden ticket, the what’s behind that curtain, the thing that caused perhaps the biggest climax Stiles has ever had from his own hand so many years ago.

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It was a hot summer day and Stiles was naturally reclined on a black sofa that was far too comfortable to be owned by such a rigid man like Derek Hale. Stiles was immensely thankful that the material was not leather as he sat in his too sweaty t-shirt fingering the pages of a book so covered in dust Stiles began tracking on a sticky note how often he would sneeze. Scott had gotten the book from someone Argent knew and passed it along to Stiles, who handled the brains of the operations, while Scott handled… well Stiles wasn’t sure. It certainly wasn’t the brunt work, that was for damn sure.

Regardless, Stiles was sitting, coffee in hand, squinting down at the pages and trying to decipher the text full of old hieroglyphics and drawings written presumably hundreds of years ago. Chewing on the pen stuck in his mouth, Stiles was enjoying the peace and quiet when he barged in, looking around frantically. Typically Derek preferred to slink around and startle Stiles with his sudden appearance, remaining quiet until the hair on Stiles’ neck stood up, but today something was different. The door rattled as Derek slammed it open and shut quickly, stalking in.

Naturally, Stiles was startled so badly that he gasped violently and began to choke on his pen, hand on his heart. Derek didn’t appear concerned, but what he did appear was angry. So very angry.

Stiles grew still once he caught his breath, blinking the tears away as he stared at Derek, who was breathing raggedly and in what Stiles liked to call “half-fang mode.” The part of the transition in which a were’s eyes were colored and their fangs were elongated, but they didn’t lose their eyebrows or have an excess of body hair accumulating on their forehead.

Derek’s eyes were glowing a bright blue and his open mouth exposed his sharp white fangs scraping against his bottom lip. He still had eyebrows, which were pinched low. A glance towards his hands revealed that his claws were out too.

“Uh… hey Derek?” It sounded more like a question coming out. Okay, it should be noted here, that Stiles was in fact not invited to Derek’s loft. And it wasn’t that he was here all the time, it’s just that a few weeks ago some shit went down and Derek’s place felt… well, safe and quiet really. Derek hadn’t really seemed to notice, or if he did, he didn’t say anything. Stiles always made sure to clear out before Derek came home, and though he didn’t know Derek’s schedule, he felt that leaving before dinner time was always best and it had worked out for the past few weeks or so.

Stiles broke Derek’s icy stare to look at the clock on the TV he had let sit idle, revealing it was close to 7:00 P.M. Oops.

So Stiles had overstayed his welcome, but surely this reaction was a touch dramatic?

Rather than waiting for the inevitable, that is, being shoved against a wall, Stiles began to pick up his things, shoving the large book into his too-worn backpack.

“I’ll just uh, ahem, be going then.” Stiles said, standing up. Derek hadn’t moved.

It occurred to Stiles only at that moment that perhaps he and Derek were in some sort of danger. He looked the male up and down for any signs of damage, but found none. Just as he was making his way back to Derek’s face, the man let out a low growl.

“Right, sorry, uh, I’m leaving.” Stiles began to walk towards the door, which Derek was standing directly in front of, whilst staring at the floor. Soon his gaze met Derek’s feet, which were clad in some nice boots, he noted.

Stiles looked up to reveal how close he truly was to Derek, mere inches. His breath caught and his gaze dipped down towards Derek’s mouth without him meaning to. He was just looking at the fangs, or so he told himself in the moment. But he wasn’t just looking at the fangs, he was looking at how they scraped Derek’s pink bottom lip. How soft his lips looked, how they might fit perfectly with his.

Quickly Stiles tore his gaze away, looking at the door behind Derek. The man refused to move and let out another low growl. Stiles hadn’t exactly seen him like this before. Angry? Sure, of course. Half-fanged out? All the time. Generally pissed off for no goddamn reason other than the fact that he was a sulky little werebaby? Yes, naturally. But Derek wasn’t moving, wasn’t speaking, was completely still.

“Dude, did you like, get swiped by a kanama or something?” Stiles asked with a nervous chuckle and a smile on his lips. Derek didn’t say anything and looked down to Stiles’ smile. It quickly dropped.

“Um…” Stiles licked his lips nervously. Why wouldn’t Derek move? Why was he invading his space and more importantly, why was he okay with that?

“Are you… are you okay?” Stiles asked quietly. He thought maybe his quick inspection for blood was futile. Something was going on, clearly.

Derek opened his mouth slightly wider and finally spoke.

“Stiles.”

“… Yes?” Stiles cocked his head slightly.

“I’m horny.” Derek grit out.

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read the rest here.

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They’ve been training us to eat ass from the start.

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Arthur is a waiter uniform! He rocks it X3 Damien appreciates it too~

Damien belongs to @kaizuart!

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Fic Rec Time!! KnB Edition!!

Since I’m done with Haikyuu (I think, I haven’t been reading any hq fics even though I’m writing a fanfic), here are some awesome fics of one of my favourite animes!! 

The links are for AO3 and since FF.net cannot be linked I’ve written the names, author, pairing and number of words. (All the important things to use as filters! Just don’t use the relationship one. That’s for reference!)

(Y’all can see that the most featured ship here will be Midotaka)

AO3

Designation: Miracle by umisabaku

Works: 13

1.  Don’t Blink You’ll Miss It (Lift Up Your Head)

It’s been three years since seven human experiments, called “Miracles,” escaped Teiko Industries, alerting the world to the presence of super-powered children. Now they’re finally integrating into society– going to normal high schools, playing basketball, falling in love– and trying to find out if it’s possible to truly escape their past.

Personal Notes: This series is one of the best fics out there!!!! There are a few crossovers with other lovely sports anime like Haikyuu!! and Free! Also, start from the first work Don’t Blink You’ll Miss It (Lift Up Your Head)

our hearts march to the same beat by AmbientMagic

Relationship: Midorima Shintarou/Takao Kazunari

Words: 405 | Chapters:1/1 

Miyaji was nearly asleep in the back of the bus–he had two seats to himself in which to stretch out, bless senior privilege–when his phone beeped in the middle of his music.

Seeing Blue by MarcoBodtom

Relationships: Akashi Seijuurou/Furihata Kouki, Midorima Shintarou/Takao Kazunari, Aomine Daiki/Momoi Satsuki, Kasamatsu Yukio/Kise Ryouta, Himuro Tatsuya/Murasakibara Atsushi, Kuroko Tetsuya/Mayuzumi Chihiro, Hayama Kotarou/Miyaji Kiyoshi

Words: 65,385 | Chapters: 12/13

With everyone going their separate ways and attending school in different prefectures and cities, sometimes the only way to keep in touch with each other is to do it virtually.

Or in which the Generation of Miracles, their partners, teammates and friends are all trying to ruin each other’s lives on social media.

Keep reading

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peter: so, are you two dating now?

stiles and derek: Yes.

peter: why?

derek: I happen to find stiles very smart and attractive and-

peter: yeah, I can understand that. I'm trying to figure out what's wrong with stiles' head.

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Stiles was different in a way Derek had never understood the first few years. He supposed it was because he’d never met a human who was just so selfless. Stiles wasn’t in this for any other reason than because his best friend had become a Werewolf and he wanted to help keep him safe. And along the way, he’d helped a Kanima, and a Banshee, and a Kitsune, and a Chimera, and a Hellhound and just… Stiles was amazing.

Stiles was the singularly most amazing person Derek had ever met in his life.

It was probably why he’d slowly but surely been falling in love with him.

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Hi! I'm trying to find a fic and hope you can help. It talked about a group who kept Hunters in check and talked about culling entire families of hunters who broken the laws. I can remember the Argents were being interviewed because of Kate and Gerard and Allison tried to claim she was the Argent Matriarch and got laughed at for it. I think it was a Sterek fic and I think Stiles had magic.

Hi @thepheonixqueen! Anon found this one!

The Basement by My_Write_Life

(29/? I 44,639 I Explicit I Sterek)

Stiles doubles back to the Argent’s house to free Erica and Boyd before making it back home. In which Stiles, not forgetting all about Erica and Boyd very much remaining in the basement saves them, Derek and Peter killing Jackson does make him go through the process of rebirth but he is brought back human and not a werewolf. Allison and her family go through the very legal repercussions of abducting three teenagers and Scott and Stiles friendship is put on hold because of that. Derek’s still the alpha.

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Title: Mieru Rating: T Characters: Naruto/Kakashi Summary: Kakashi and Naruto, post-war slow-burn.

Chapter 18:

Kakashi realised Naruto’s intention a moment too late.

Warning: handholding. Also, Kakashi Suffering Level: 9.9999999999

This chapter was difficult to write, and I blame Obito…