#ii . lydia martin / derek hale .

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WIPBB 2023 - Fic & Art Master List (S - Z)

Below is the master list of all the bragging rights/posts that were posted to Tumblr and Dreamwidth, organized alphabetically by fandom from S to Z. Please go show these people some love for all the hard work they did!

Star Trek

Deep Space 9

Free Advice Is…: Fic | Art (Odo/Quark)

Way Harsh, Ziyal: Fic | Art (Julian Bashir/Elim Garak, Jake Sisko/Tora Ziyal, Jadzia Dax/Kira Nerys)

Discovery

How We Remember: Fic (Art Is On AO3) (Keyla Detmer, Joann Owosekun, Airiam, Sylvia Tilly, Michael Burnham)

Novels (Beyer)/Prodigy/Voyager

The Universe to Mend: Fic | Art (Denzit Kathryn Janeway/Q, Hologram Janeway/Maquis Chakotay)

The Next Generation

Begin to Hope: Fic | Art (Beverly Crusher/Deanna Troi, Implied Data/Geordi La Forge)

Star Wars

Legends

The Book Of Kenobi - Part I: Fic | Art (Obi-Wan Kenobi & Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi & Luke Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Original Female Character(s), Obi-Wan Kenobi & Original Characters)

Original Trilogy

Scoundrel: Fic | Art On Dreamwidth | Art On Tumblr (Luke Skywalker/Han Solo)

Prequel Trilogy

Cabur'ika: Art (N/A)

Entrusted With This: Fic (Art Is On AO3) (Jango Fett/Obi-Wan Kenobi, Obi-Wan Kenobi & Anakin Skywalker, Jango Fett & Jaster Mereel)

I just want to go home: Fic (Quinlan Vos/Obi-Wan Kenobi)

Rebels

The Last Fear: Fic (Art On AO3) (Jenson Kallstrom/Eagle Eyed Dan, Kallus/Zeb)

The Clone Wars

Ahtehn: Art (Dooku | Darth Tyranus/Quinlan Vos)

GFFA: Fic (Quinlan Vos/Fox, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Cody)

Where do you run when you’re at your limit: Fic (Kit Fisto/Obi-Wan Kenobi, Cody/Mace Windu/Quinlan Vos, Depa Billaba/Luminara Unduli)

Sequel Trilogy

Color Coded: Fic/Art (Kylo Ren/Rey)

Death Comes To Call: Fic/Art (Kylo Ren/Rey)

The Gray Between Black and White: Fic/Art | Art (Kylo Ren/Rey)

The Mandalorian

Pyroclasts: Fic | Art (Din Djarin, Grogu, IG-11, Peli Motto, Cara Dune, Original Droid Character)

Stargate: Atlantis

Roundabout Way to a Family: Fic | Art (John Sheppard/Laura Cadman)

Stargate Atlantis/Stargate SG-1

Journeys all Start Somewhere: Fic | Art (John Sheppard/Cameron Mitchell, Evan Lorne/John Sheppard/Cameron Mitchell)

Stranger Things

Love’s Such an Old-Fashioned Word: Fic/Art (Jonathan Byers/Steve Harrington/Nancy Wheeler)

Supernatural

After Apple Picking: Fic | Art (Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester, Castiel/Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester, Mentioned Dean Winchester/OCs)

I’ll Find Him Through the Depths of Space: Fic (Still Posting) | Art (Dean Winchester/Castiel)

One Last Curse: Fic (Dean Winchester/Castiel)

Supernatural/Black Mirror

Hang The Author: Fic | Art (Castiel/Dean Winchester, Amy/Frank)

Teen Wolf

A Pauper's Prince (Revised): Fic (Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski)

Better Off Bread: Fic On Dreamwidth | Fic On Tumblr (Art On-Site) (Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski)

Hands Off, He's Mine!: Fic (Art On AO3) (Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski)

Hunting the Hunters: Fic | Art (Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski)

Intarsia: Fic | Art (Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski)

the family you choose: Fic/Art (Peter Hale/Chris Argent, Background Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski)

Under My Skin: Fic | Art (Stiles Stilinski/Jackson Whittemore, Stiles Stilinski & Lydia Martin, Stiles Stilinski & Derek Hale)

Untitled Swan Stiles: Fic | Art (Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Allison Argent/Isaac Lahey/Scott McCall, Danny Māhealani/Lydia Martin/Jackson Whittemore, Vernon Boyd/Erica Reyes)

Ted Lasso

Load of Whites, Hand-Wrung: Fic (Art On AO3) (Nathan Shelley/Bex, Secondary Ted Lasso/Rebecca Welton)

The Hunger Games

Every Spot Reminds Me of You: Fic (Art On AO3) (Katniss Everdeen/Peeta Mellark)

Feed the Beast: Fic (Katniss Everdeen/Peeta Mellark, Minor Effie Trinket/Haymitch Abernathy)

The Legend of Korra

Legend of Korra - The Winter Soldier: Art (Korra/Asami Sato)

Starvation Paradise: Fic/Art (Iroh II/Asami Sato)

The Wheel of Time (TV)

stars fading (but i linger on): Fic (Art On AO3) (Rand al'Thor/Mat Cauthon)

Word Of Honor

look who i found: Art (Wen Kexing/Zhou Zishu, Han Ying/Zhou Zishu (pre-relationship), Han Ying & Wen Kexing, Han Ying & Siji Ducklings, Han Ying & Zhou Zishu, Han Ying & Zhang Chengling)

to the roots of something greener: Fic | Art (Wen Kexing/Zhou Zishu, Han Ying/Zhou Zishu)

Yuri!!! on Ice

Light At The Edge Of The Galaxy: Art Post 1 | Art Post 2 (Phichit Chulanont & Katsuki Yuuri, Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov)

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𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐓; roleplay info

MINORS DNI

Rules

I only roleplay with partners who are 18+ and semi-lit to literate.

I am open to NSFW and darker themes, but I will not take part in roleplays with pedophilia, potty play, blood play, A/B/O, furry stuff, or anything nonconsensual.

I only roleplay on discord and I prefer to double up.

I only send character sheets in DMs, but if you’d like to see a brief overview of my OCs, then check out my OC masterlist here. Not all of my OCs are posted there, though, only a few.

Fandoms with a * are the ones I’m currently open to roleplay with. This list will be updated accordingly.

Fandoms

Star Wars

Daisy Jones and the Six*

The Walking Dead*

The Hunger Games*

Outer Banks*

Harry Potter

House of the Dragon

Attack on Titan

Teen Wolf

Muses

Star Wars

Anakin Skywalker

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Padmé Amidala

Captain Rex

Commander Fox

Leia Organa

Luke Skywalker

Boba Fett

Kylo Ren / Ben Solo

Poe Dameron

Finn

Rey

Daisy Jones and the Six

Daisy Jones

Billy Dunne

Graham Dunne

Camila Martinez

Karen Sirko

The Walking Dead

Rick Grimes

Carl Grimes

Daryl Dixon

Glenn Rhee

Maggie Green

Rosita Espinosa

Ezekiel Sutton

The Hunger Games

Katniss Everdeen

Peeta Mellark

Gale Hawthorne

Annie Cresta

Finnick Odair

Johanna Mason

Outer Banks

John B. Routledge

JJ Maybank

Pope Heyward

Kiara Carrera

Rafe Cameron

Sarah Cameron

Harry Potter

James Potter

Sirius Black

Regulus Black

Remus Lupin

Lily Evans

Barty Crouch Jr.

Narcissa Black

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Ron Weasley

Bill Weasley

Charlie Weasley

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Draco Malfoy

Evan Rosier

House of the Dragon

Rhaenyra Targaryen

Daemon Targaryen

Aemond Targaryen

Helaena Targaryen

Alicent Hightower

Laena Velaryon

Jacaerys Velaryon

Harwin Strong

Attack on Titan

Eren Yeager

Zeke Yeager

Armin Arlert

Reiner Braun

Porco Galliard

Pieck Finger

Teen Wolf

Scott McCall

Stiles Stilinski

Derek Hale

Isaac Lahey

Lydia Martin

Allison Argent

Kira Yukimura

I’m open to playing characters that aren’t on my muse list, but characters I won’t write for include Sheev Palpatine / Darth Sidious, Count Dooku / Darth Tyranus, Negan Smith, Alpha, Coriolanus Snow, Ward Cameron, Bellatrix Black Lestrange, Aegon II Targaryen, Lucerys Velaryon, Erwin Smith, and Peter Hale. This is simply due to personal preferences and wanting to get each character’s portrayal right.

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Sun Bleached Flies

Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/62314582

by enchantressfury13

When Lucerys' twin sister, Saerena Velaryon, was tragically murdered in a devious plot by enemies unknown when she was just two and ten name days old she is reincarnated. Just when all seems lost and The Dance of Dragons seems inevitable, the Blacks and Greens, both living and dead, are brought to a strange room to see her new life, reborn in a strange land called Beacon Hills, with a strange name, and some... questionable friends.

Words: 1797, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Underage Sex

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M

Characters: Female Stiles Stilinski - Character, Derek Hale, Allison Argent, Scott McCall, Kira Yukimura, Malia Tate, Lydia Martin, Peter Hale, Jackson Whittemore, Jordan Parrish, Chris Argent, Melissa McCall, Sheriff Stilinski (Teen Wolf), Daemon Targaryen, Rhaenyra Targaryen, Isaac Lahey, Erica Reyes, Vernon Boyd, Liam Dunbar, Alicent Hightower, Viserys I Targaryen, Otto Hightower, Criston Cole, Laenor Velaryon, Laena Velaryon (Daughter of Corlys), Rhaenys Targaryen Velaryon, Corlys "The Sea Snake" Velaryon, Jacaerys Velaryon, Lucerys Velaryon (Son of Rhaenyra), Original Rhaenyra Targaryen Child(ren), Aegon II Targaryen, Aemond "One-Eye" Targaryen, Helaena Targaryen, Harwin Strong

Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Allison Argent/Scott McCall, Scott McCall/Kira Yukimura, Lydia Martin/Jackson Whittemore, Lydia Martin/Jordan Parrish, Daemon Targaryen/Rhaenyra Targaryen, Allison Argent/Isaac Lahey

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Reincarnation, Always Female Stiles Stilinski, Characters Watching the Show, Fluff and Angst, Drama & Romance, Anxiety Attacks, Nemeton (Teen Wolf), Possessive Nogitsune (Teen Wolf), Stiles Stilinski has Side Effects from the Nogitsune, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Beacon Hills (Teen Wolf), Stiles Stilinski's Jeep's Name is Roscoe

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62314582

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In Spite of You

https://archiveofourown.org/works/53270575 by LLN3dseestheLight Five years ago, Rhaenyra Targaryen became Queen of Westeros. Five years ago, Vhagar’s body was found in the Stormlands, her rider nowhere to be found, and the Baratheons claimed innocent of any wrongdoings. Five years ago, a one-eyed slave boy of four and ten years with moon-touched hair was taken into the House of Black and White. Now a young man with family and friends, he has just one thought and a list to underline in red… Words: 5058, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi Characters: Aemond "One-Eye" Targaryen, Lucerys Velaryon (Son of Rhaenyra), Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin, Jackson Whittemore, Cregan Stark, Aegon II Targaryen, Helaena Targaryen, Jacaerys Velaryon, Daeron Targaryen (Son of Viserys I), Joffrey Velaryon, Vernon Boyd, Erica Reyes, Isaac Lahey, Malia Tate, Kira Yukimura, Peter Hale, Alicent Hightower, Criston Cole, Otto Hightower, Rhaenyra Targaryen, Daemon Targaryen Relationships: Aemond "One-Eye" Targaryen/Lucerys Velaryon (Son of Rhaenyra), Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin/Jackson Whittemore, Cregan Stark/Aegon II Targaryen, Helaena Targaryen/Jacaerys Velaryon, Daeron Targaryen (Son of Viserys I)/Joffrey Velaryon, Vernon Boyd/Erica Reyes, Isaac Lahey/Malia Tate/Kira Yukimura, Allison Argent/Scott McCall, Criston Cole/Alicent Hightower/Daemon Targaryen/Rhaenyra Targaryen Additional Tags: Targcest | Targaryen Incest (A Song of Ice and Fire), Uncle/Nephew Incest, Uncle-Nephew Relationship, Alpha/Omega, Male Omegas Have Cocks And Cunts, Deal With It, Faceless Man Aemond Targaryen, Soft Aemond "One-Eye" Targaryen, Badass Aemond, Spark Stiles Stilinski, Nogitsune Stiles Stilinski, Omega Aemond "One-Eye" Targaryen, Omega Stiles Stilinski, Omega Lydia Martin, Omega Aegon II Targaryen, Omega Daeron Targaryen (Son of Viserys I), Omega Helaena Targaryen, Mentions of Slavery, Baby dragons - Freeform, Mother of Dragons Aemond, No Dance of the Dragons | War For Succession Between Aegon II and Rhaenyra Targaryen Never Happens, Dead Vhagar, Crossover, Multiple Crossovers, In the way I'm Lazy and just use character from other fandoms instead of OCs, Dothraki Derek Hale, Alpha Derek Hale, Alpha Cregan Stark, Alpha Jacaerys Velaryon read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/53270575

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Wolf Moon {2/5}

Here's chapter two. I hope you guys enjoy it. feedback is always welcome. Again, I don't own any but the three characters. reblogs share my work with others.

Pairing: Derek Hale x OFC

Word Count: 5386

Warnings: language maybe? it's still the beginning of the episode, credits are still rolling, so probably not a whole lot to worry about just yet.

Series Master List

Chapter One

*Chapter Two* Wolf Moon Part II

Scott McCall

I rode my bike into the school parking lot and right into the bike lock stand. I climbed off, wincing slightly at the bite mark on my side before proceeding to chain my bike up. I was adjusting my backpack and lacrosse stick when a car door hit me on the side. I jumped and turned to see Jackson Whittemore, the captain of the lacrosse team. He got out of his Porsche and glared at me.

“Dude, watch the paint job.” He snarled.

I rolled my eyes.

“Yo, Jackson! Let’s go, bro.” His best friend Danny called. I shook my head and walked around to the front of the school where I usually meet up with Stiles. He was already waiting there, bouncing eagerly. I had called him last night to let him know I made it home, relatively safe; relating the story of the bite. I didn’t tell him about finding the body, I wanted to tell him that in person just to see his face. It was bound to be priceless.

“Alright, let’s see this thing.” Stiles said, reaching for my shirt. I twisted slightly and lifted my shirt and hoodie so he could see the bandage I had applied over it. “Oh!”

“Yeah.”

He ogled it, reaching to touch it.

“Whoa!” I jerked back, stopping him. I pulled my shirt back down. “It was too dark to see much, but I’m pretty sure it was a wolf.” I said as we turned and headed towards the steps of the school.

“A wolf bit you?” He asked, his voice upturning and I recognized the doubt in his voice.

“Uh huh.” I nodded.

“No. Not a chance.” He said confidently.

“I heard a wolf howling.” I insisted.

“No, you didn’t.” He replied.

I stopped and looked at him. “What do you mean, ‘No, I didn’t’? How do you know what I heard?”

“Because California doesn’t have wolves, okay? Not in, like, 60 years.”

I took a second to digest this. Maybe I hadn’t heard…No. I know what I heard. “Really?”

“Yes, really. There are no wolves in California.”

Best to just change the subject. Now was the time to tell him the really juicy part about last night.

“Alright. Well, if you don’t believe me about that, then you definitely won’t believe me about when I tell you…I found the body.” I said, scrunching my face up like I was reluctant to tell him.

“You-are you kidding me?” He scoffed. I shook my head.

“No, man, I wish. I’m gonna have nightmares for a month.” I grumbled. I could practically feel Stiles ready to burst apart at the seams with excitement.

He exhaled in a rush, laughing. “Oh, god, that is freaking awesome. I mean, this is seriously gonna be the best thing that’s happed to this town since…” He trailed off, his hazel eyes darting to something over my shoulder and I could feel his whole demeanor change for a second. “Since the birth of Lydia Martin.” He said, turning to greet the pretty red headed girl as she walked by, completely ignoring him as usual. “Hey, Lydia, you look… like you’re gonna ignore me.” He sighed and I grinned, unable to help myself. He stomped his foot, frustrated as he turned back to me, accusatorily.

“You’re the cause of this, you know.” He demanded and I just smiled at him, resigned. I’d heard this before.

“Uh huh.”

“Draggin’ me down to your nerd depths.” The bell rang loudly.

“Uh huh.” I continued, just agreeing with my best friend.

“I’m a nerd by association. I’ve been scarlet nerded by you.” He accused as we walked inside. It was hard to be in too bad of a mood today, I didn’t get eaten last night and I was feeling pretty good about tryouts later.

Aryanna

I parked my car and slumped back in my seat. Some days, I love living this life. Other days, like this-I hate it. School is so repetitive, and it’s getting worse and worse. I grabbed my messenger bag and climbed resignedly out of my car. I slammed the door and locked it before heading up the walkway of stairs to find the office. Kids brushed passed me, rushing off to find their friends or get to their lockers before classes. I tried to block out the images that were flooding my mind, but it’s not so easy. I wish there was some sort of off switch, but I wasn’t blessed with that particular trick. I glared up at the sky, still over cast. Thunder rumbled loudly and kids glanced up, doubling their pace.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” I muttered, pushing my way in through the doors and found the office easily.

“Can I help you?” The receptionist asked, glancing up as I walked in.

“I’m here to pick up my schedule.” I said, leaning on the counter.

“Name.” She started rifling through a stack of folders on her desk.

“Aryanna Davenport.” I said calmly.

She found the folder and flipped it open. “We seem to be missing your transcripts.” She said distractedly.

I pushed my mind out, finding her mind easily. It was easier this way, when I had a direction to look in. I pressed against its defenses and found myself looking through her eyes up at me, a simple task, she was dead bored. Rather than go through the motions of saying ‘maybe they got lost’ or ‘I’m sure they’re in there’-which they wouldn’t be-I simply made her think she saw some papers slipping out of the folder onto the floor. She bent over with a sigh and picked up the imaginary papers and looked them over.

“Never mind, here they are.” She said. She pulled a piece of paper out of the folder and handed it to me. “Here’s your schedule.” She muttered.

I took it and left the office, turning left down the hallway. I glanced at the paper in my hand, thinking I’d be able to sense when someone was coming towards me, or at least that they would have the good sense to move around an idiot not paying attention. But as usual, I was wrong, and collided with someone. I stumbled backwards slightly, glancing up as an image flashed in my head. Screaming, flashes of scattered images, panic, pain flaring in my side as a scared guy in a maroon hoodie getting bitten by some sort of animal. I braced my hand against the wall, momentarily winded as the guy reached out to steady me.

“Sorry about that.” He said. He was much taller than me, just under six feet, I estimated, with shaggy black hair and very brown eyes. His jaw was crooked like it had been broken before, but it gave him character and personally, I liked it. He was muscular, but not in an overly, body builder sort of way.

“It’s alright. That’ll teach me to not pay attention to where I’m going.” I said, waving the paper a little.

“First day?” He guessed.

“Is it that obvious?” I winced.

He laughed. “I’m afraid so.”

I sighed in defeat. “Then maybe you can help me find English?” I asked hopefully.

He held out his tanned hand for my schedule. “Here, let me see.” He said. I placed the paper in his hand and he looked at it. “Well, I can even show you where it is. That’s my class.” He said, smiling.

“Excellent.”

He led me down the hallway and up a set of stairs. He gestured to an open door and I walked in to a room half full. I looked at the desk where the teacher sat but it was empty.

“Mr. Mason is our teacher. He’s pretty okay, a little weird, but,” He shrugged, trailing off. I smiled at him. “Here, this seat is always empty and my best friend usually sits behind you.” He said.

I nodded, slipping into the seat he pointed out. “Thanks. I’m Aryanna, by the way. Or Ary.” I said.

“Scott McCall.” He replied.

I looked up, surprised as Stiles walked in and headed down my row.

“Oh, hey!” He said, his adorable face lighting up. “It’s you!”

I smiled. “It’s me.” I replied.

“This is so awesome.” He said, sitting behind me.

“You two know each other?” Scott asked, looking from me to Stiles.

I nodded. “He helped me out yesterday. I was having a damsel in distress moment.” I said.

Stiles nodded proudly. “Yes, I did.”

The teacher walked in and set his bag down. He was overweight and balding, not particularly interesting.

“Hey, Mr. Mason!” One student called from the front or second row.

“Shut up, Greenberg.” He replied, rolling his eyes. He looked around the class and his eyes landed on me. “Who are you?” He asked, pointing at me.

“Aryanna. New student.” I said calmly.

He muttered it under his breath, checking my name off his list. He turned to write on the board as he spoke. “As you all know, there was indeed a body found in the woods last night.” Scott glanced back at Stiles who gave him a subtle wink. “And I’m sure your eager minds are all coming up with macabre scenarios as to what happened. But I am here to tell you that the police have a suspect in custody.” He said, writing the lesson title up on the board. Scott looked back at Stiles once more who looked surprised and annoyed that he didn’t know about it first. He shrugged at his friend, holding his hands up in a gesture saying ‘this is the first I’m hearing about it’. “Which means you can give your undivided attention to the syllabus which is on your desk, outlining the semester.” A collective groan rose out of the class as I picked up the paper packet in front of me.

What a waste of paper, but I suppose that’s school for you. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Scott duck his head, startled and then look around, confused. I probed at his mind with my own and entered easily, hearing and seeing what he was. A loud, ear piercing ringing was coming from a cell phone and then it cut off as someone answered. We looked around the room but no one had reacted to the ringing noise nor was anyone on their phone. Scott’s gaze went out the window to a girl sitting on a bench outside under a tree.

“Mom, three calls on my first day is a little overdoing it.” She paused, routing through her big bag. 

‘She’s gorgeous.’ He thought, watching as her long dark hair fell in her face. 

“Everything except a pen.” She groaned. “Oh my god, I didn’t actually forget a pen.” She sighed and looked up. “Okay, okay. I gotta go, Love you.” She said, quickly ending the call. Scott’s forehead furrowed as he wondered how he could possibly be hearing this girl’s conversation like it was happening right next to him. He vaguely wondered if maybe it had something to do with the bite he got last night in the woods, but he pushed the thought aside-‘That’s impossible’, he told himself.

The vice principal walked towards her as she gathered up her things. “Sorry to keep you waiting.” He said as he reached her. He gestured back towards the building and they headed back inside. “So, you were saying San Francisco isn’t where you grew up?” He prompted as they disappeared from view of the window, but Scott could still hear them as they moved through the front doors.

“No, but we lived there for more than a year, which is unusual in my family.” The pretty girl answered. Their voices were muffled, but still audible to his ears. I never would have been able to hear it on my own.

“Well, hopefully Beacon Hills will be your last stop for a while.”

He tracked their progress through the wall, listening to their footsteps come closer. He could hear her heart pounding nervously as she approached the door.

First day jitters.

I eased out of his mind, watching the scene through my own eyes now. The door to the classroom opened and the man led the pretty girl inside.

“Class, this is our new student, Allison Argent. Please do your best to make her feel welcome.” The man said before leaving. Allison smiled awkwardly and went to take the seat behind Scott. He was already moving as she passed him, his arm across his binder, lifting the spare pen and he half turned in his seat to offer it to her. She took it, a pretty smile gracing her face.

“Thanks.” She said, confused, as he turned around, smiling to himself. A small look, confused as to how he knew she needed one and grateful that he gave her one, touched her face for a second before she started to pay attention to the class.

“We will begin with Kafka’s Metamorphosis on page 133.” Mr. Mason instructed and I flipped open the book. I glanced at Scott, wondering if it were possible. No way to tell right now. I stared out the window, daydreaming a little to get me through class.

Scott

I approached my locker, my heart fluttering nervously in my chest and I watched Allison open hers, just a short twenty feet down the hall. I should have been opening mine, but I was too mesmerized by her. She closed the metal door and turned towards me, catching my eye and smiling brightly.

She’s beautiful.

And to completely ruin the moment, Lydia Martin approached.

Of course.

“Hey.” Stiles sighed, glancing back at Lydia. I ignored him, fascinated that I could hear all of this in the crowded, noisy hallway.

“That jacket is absolutely killer.” Lydia commented, grinning at her. Allison seemed stunned for a moment. “Where’d you get it?” Lydia asked, tilting her head.

Honestly, I couldn’t see what Stiles saw in Lydia, but to each their own, I supposed.

Allison hesitated for just a second. “My mom was a buyer for a boutique back in San Francisco.” She offered, gesturing her hand over her shoulder, the way people do when they’re referring to something that happened in the past.

“And you are my new best friend.” Lydia grinned. She reminded me of a wolf, the way she smiled at Allison. Lydia’s tool-bag boyfriend, Jackson, rushed up behind her, grabbing at her sides. She laughed, turning to face him. “Hey, Jackson.” She greeted happily, kissing him.

Stiles rolled his eyes, pretending to gag. Candice appeared behind Stiles, throwing an annoyed glance at Allison.

“Can someone tell me how new girl is here all of five minutes, and she’s already hanging out with Lydia’s clique?” She asked.

Stiles shrugged. “Because she’s hot.” He guessed. Candice gave him a look. “Beautiful people herd together.” He surmised easily.

I was only half paying attention to their conversation. All I could see was her, being bombarded by Lydia and seeing my chances to get to know her slipping away. I would never be allowed near her now that Lydia had her claws into her.

“So, this weekend, there’s a party.” Lydia started.

“A party?” Allison repeated, her voice sounded slightly anxious.

“Yeah, Friday night. You should come.” Jackson encouraged. I clenched my fists around the straps of my backpack. He had his arm braced against the locker next to her head, his other arm around his girlfriend.

She looked casual enough, but she still seemed slightly put off. “Uh, I can’t. It’s family night this Friday. Thanks for asking.” She added on, just to be polite.

“You sure? I mean, everyone’s going after the scrimmage.” Jackson said.

I was vaguely aware of Stiles having an intense conversation with Candice next to me, but all I could focus on was Allison.

“You mean like football?” She asked innocently. I chuckled to myself.

Jackson, however, stared at her for a second like she was an idiot. “Football’s a joke in Beacon. The sport here is lacrosse.” He said, laughing at her a little. “We’ve won the state championship for the past three years.” He bragged.

She glanced back down the hall towards me and I felt guilty at having been caught looking. 

But not enough to look away.

Lydia brushed some of Jackson’s hair proudly. “Because of a certain team captain.”

“Well, we have practice in a few minutes. That is, if you don’t have anywhere else…” Jackson said, offering her a way out and I could tell she was going to take it.

“Well, I was going to-“

“Perfect. You’re coming.” Lydia interrupted, taking her hand and leading her away down the hallway away from us. She sent me another look and I watched her go, feeling blissed out for some strange, ridiculous reason.

Stiles and I made our way to the locker rooms to get changed before heading out onto the field. Some of the guys were already on the field, throwing the hard ball back and forth, running plays half-heartedly.

“But if you play, I’ll have no one to talk to on the bench.” Stiles protested as we carried our gear out to the field. “Are you really gonna do that to your best friend?” He asked, slightly out of breath.

“I can’t sit out again. My whole life is sitting on the sidelines.” I said exasperatedly. I dropped my bag next to the player’s bench. I could see Allison step up onto the bleachers to watch with Lydia. “This season, I make first line.” I vowed. I headed for the middle of the field, glancing back at Allison to find her looking at me, a smile tugging at her glossy lips.

“McCall!” Coach shouted in my ear, startling me.

“Yeah?” I replied instantly, trying to keep my heart from stalling in surprise.

“You’re on goal.” He said, throwing the goalie stick to me, it had the same handle, but a wider net. My own gear toppled backward off my shoulder as I dropped everything to catch it before it hit my face. He followed with the protected helmet.

I looked at him in confusion. “I’ve never played.” I told him, stammering slightly as my nerves ramped higher.

“I know.” He grinned. “Scoring some shots will give the boys a confidence boost. It’s a first day back thing.” He said and I couldn’t tell if I should be offended that he thought I wouldn’t catch anything, or happy that he picked me to be in goal.

Probably offended.

He clapped my shoulder, twirling his finger in the air like a spiral going up. “Get ‘em energized, fired up!”

“What about me?” I asked, deciding that I definitely should be offended.

“Try not to take any in the face.” He advised, giving my cheek a none too gentle tap. “Let’s go! Come on!” He called, turning away from me to the rest of the team.

I sighed and turned, pulling on the helmet. I took my place in front of the goal net, waiting for this to hurt a lot. I rolled my shoulders and my neck, trying to prepare.

“Who is that?” I heard Allison ask to Lydia quietly.

“Him?” Lydia asked after a minute. “I’m not sure who he is.” I turned slowly to look at her, incredulous that A) I could hear her and B) that even after going to school all our lives she still didn’t know who I was. “Why?” She asked.

“He’s in my English class.” Allison shrugged.

I was listening so hard to what they were saying, wondering why on Earth she would be asking about me, that when the whistle blew, it nearly blew my eardrums right out of my head. I grunted in pain, falling to my knees with my gloved hands over my ears.

I’ve never heard anything so loud! It seemed to go on forever. How long do you need to blow a stupid whistle for anyway? Without even waiting for me to be ready, the first of my asshole teammates threw the ball, it reached the net just as I looked up. It hit me smack in the face guard and I fell over backwards with a grunt. They all chuckled, getting a good kick out of my pain.

“Hey, way to catch with your face, McCall!” One of the guys shouted, laughing. I could even hear Coach laughing.

I picked my head up, looking around, my face burning with shame and annoyance as I realized Allison would have seen that. Stiles groaned from his spot on the bench and I knew it looked even worse than I had imagined. I stood up, brushing it off and squaring my shoulders, ready this time. I would not be caught off guard, I would not miss this ball.

I was determined.

The next player in line caught the ball and ran down the field towards me. I took a steadying breath as everything seemed to happen in slow motion, I certainly had enough time to see where he was going to aim, to watch the ball come soaring to me at a speed that could crack bones or leave dark bruises. I moved my own net just to where it would go and caught it easily. It happened so fast, the movement of my stick was so quiet and subtle that I don’t think anyone noticed I caught the ball at first.

I stared at it, sitting in the cradle of my net and felt my heartbeat spike.

I could do this.

I looked to the next guy in line and he opened his eyes wider, realizing that I had caught it.

“Yeah!” Stiles cheered belatedly, but it didn’t matter. It was worth it to see the stunned look on Coach’s face. I got rid of the ball as the next teammate got his shot and ran down the field, gaining traction against the turf. I tightened my hands around my stick, ready for anything.

He shot the ball; it was going to bounce off the ground. I scooped it up, blocking it easily enough.

“Whoa!” Stiles screeched happily.

I was on Cloud 9. Coach didn’t look like he could believe it, either.

I caught ball after ball after ball. I didn’t miss a shot.

“He seems like he’s pretty good.” I heard Allison say, but I didn’t let her voice distract me, not like it did last time. I was on a roll.

“Yeah, very good.” Lydia agreed, surprised.

I grinned to myself, bouncing up and down as I waited for the next guy to take his shot. Jackson jumped the line, smacking his stick into the guy who would be next, holding him back. I felt my stomach drop with nerves. 

There was a reason that Jackson was team captain. He took his stance, glaring at me smugly and I felt some of my elation fade.

“Oh god.” I muttered, knowing this was going to be bad.

There was a pause where everyone held their breath for just a second and then he took off down the field, barreling towards me. He leapt and took the shot. I swung my net up to catch it, feeling the pressure and momentum of the ball as it struck the net of my stick.

I caught it.

Stiles jumped up, screaming and cheering, beyond excitedly, his voice rising in pitch. I stared down at the ball, smiling widely, vaguely aware of Lydia cheering, shooting a smug look at her boyfriend. That was all happening in some distant part of my mind. I was still too stunned.

“That’s my friend!” Stiles shouted.

I twirled the stick around in my hand, the ball staying neatly in the pocket and I shot it back to the assistant coach over my shoulder as I grinned at him, feeling myself a little. It landed perfectly in his own stick.

What was happening to me?

Aryanna

After school Scott and Stiles had lacrosse practice. I was tempted to go watch, but I needed to clear my head, so I drove home and got changed into a set of running clothes. I laced up my sneakers and headed out, cutting across town and darting into the woods. I made my way through the trees, venturing further and further into the forest. I maintained a steady pace, struggling to keep my breathing even as I pushed myself. I stopped paying attention to where I was going, just focused solely on trying to get my heartbeat raised and keeping it there.

Not an easy thing to do when you heal as quickly as I do.

I rounded a tree and ran up the crest of a small hill, stopping dead when I saw the house. It had been burned badly, the roof caved in and windows broken. The whole side to the second floor was gone, crumbled by time and the fire that destroyed it. I bent over, bracing my hands on my knees, panting as I took in the sight. I could hear faint screaming as I looked at the house, realizing that it was the echo of what happened here that I was hearing. I shook my head, dismissing the house, trying to shake off the ghosts, standing up and pressing my fingers to my neck to time my heart rate.

“This is private property.” A voice said behind me. I jumped and spun around, kicking up dead leaves as I moved.

The man in front of me was tall, muscular, dark hair against tanned, olive complexion, forest green eyes that put the foliage around us to shame. I recognized his face easily, though I didn’t know his name.

It was him.

The man I had seen in my dreams and visions for three thousand years-standing right in front of me. I had to blink to make sure he was really standing there. His voice was firm and enticing, but also rough with annoyance a lovely tenor sound to it, his hands were shoved into the pockets of his leather jacket that fit him perfectly. His black shirt was tight across his torso, leaving very little to the imagination. He looked angry, his face cold and detached as he glared at me.

“Sorry.” I muttered, still counting my pulse. “I didn’t know.” I said breathlessly.

He frowned at me, not moving any closer but not backing down, either.

I dropped my hand, disappointed, but not surprised that my heart rate didn’t stay up and looked back at the house. Then back at my mystery man. He hadn’t disappeared, so I was left to assume he was still really here. “This is yours?” I asked, gesturing back to the house.

He didn’t respond, just continued to stare at me.

“It must have been beautiful back in its day.” I said, looking back at it. I could see the way it used to be, tall and beautiful, strong and invincible as it stood proud. I turned back to the man but there was no change in his expression, except to maybe look slightly more annoyed. I rubbed my forehead.

“Could you possibly point me back in the direction of the road?” I asked hopefully.

He didn’t move for a long second, and I began to think that I really was just talking to myself, seeing this man who haunted my dreams for so long. Finally, he turned to the side and pointed to my right.

“Thanks. Sorry again.” I muttered, making my way back down the small hill and taking off at a jog again. A mist shimmered a few feet in front of me as I passed him. I waved it out of my face and then I wasn’t in the woods anymore.

I let out a yelp of surprise as I looked around me. I was standing on the shoreline that looked so familiar to me. A few trees were scattered here and there up on the ridgeline, but nothing close to me, and I began to see the place for what it was; a fishing village, made of hard clay homes with thatched roofs. I felt my heart constrict as I realized I was looking at my birth place.

“No. I don’t care about this. Take me back.” I hissed, looking around frantically. “Take me back!” I screamed, stomping my foot.

“You’ve waited a long time, my old friend.” A gravelly voice said from behind me. I turned away from the water to see Sibyl, the Roman prophecy teller I had made friends with over a millennium ago. Her voice had not changed, nor had my memory of her. She sounded, just as she had in life, like she smoked five packs a day.

“Sibyl, what am I doing here?” I demanded.

She smiled sadly at me. “Do you remember telling me about that man you used to see? How you began to fall in love with him and search for his face everywhere?” She continued.

I nodded, frowning.

“Three thousand years you’ve waited, torturous, isn’t it?”

“Sib,” I started, choking around the lump in my throat, struggling to push down the tears that were threatening to overtake my eyes. I missed her, I missed being able to talk to someone about the things that I saw.

“This won’t be easy, my dear. You’ll lose him before you ever have him. He’s not an easy person to love, and he’s going to make you work harder for this than anything you’ve ever had to work for before.” She said.

I frowned. “That’s not a prophecy.” I admonished her.

She chuckled that gravelly chuckle that I missed so much. She was the one Roman that I truly liked back then.

“Now is not the time for riddles. He is in danger, as is the young pup. You must be careful whom you trust now. Before long, you’ll be fighting for your life once more. Don’t give up.” She said, meeting my gaze intently, making sure I understood.

“Yes, Sibyl.” I said.

“My time is up. Be safe, my dear.” She said, her voice fading.

I raised my hand in a wave, feeling a dropping sensation in the pit of my stomach, like that moment suspended in time at the very top of a rollercoaster just before you go over the edge. Then the ground was no longer under my feet and I was falling through the air. I looked down to see the forest below me as I rocketed towards the very hard ground. I tried to focus on my new house, my bed-something that was a soft landing, but I couldn’t travel. I was too panicky. A scream was torn from my lips as I crashed through the trees, hitting branches and flipping over the bigger ones before smashing through the bottom layer and landing on the ground with a sickening thud.

I groaned as I rolled over, trying to move my limbs. My arm was broken, I could feel the bones separating as I moved. I took a deep breath and waited while it healed itself, the bones reattached themselves and mended as if the break had never happened. After a minute, the pain lessened and then stopped and I could breathe easier. I took a minute, laying on the dead leaves as I listened to my heart beat.

At least that had gotten it pumping.

I thought about what Sibyl had said, about it being a hard road. Hopefully, it wouldn’t be any harder than it had been these last three thousand years. If it was, then I was in trouble. I rolled over and stood up, dusting myself off. I looked around, searching for the way out, but I could no longer see the burned house or my mystery guy. I didn’t know where I was. I sighed and dropped my head back, staring at the sky for a second.

“Lucky for me, I don’t need a sense of direction.” I muttered darkly. I closed my eyes and pictured my new home in Beacon Hills. When I opened my eyes, I was standing in the living room of the big house. I heaved out a sigh of relief that it had worked that time and went upstairs to take a shower.

Chapter Three

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Requests are open!

Hiya everybody! My Imagine/oneshot/preference requests are open!

I am literally down for every type of request - except smut and adult x child pairings - so feel free to request!^^ Also don’t be afraid to ask me to do an imagine/preference/oneshot with a character or fandom I didn’t list!^^

Fandoms that I will write imagines about:

―The Lost Boys (1987):

Michael Emerson

Sam Emerson

Edgar Frog 

Alan Frog 

David 

Marko 

Paul 

Dwayne 

Star

―Stand By Me (1986):

Chris Chambers

Gordie Lachance

Vern Tessio

Teddy Duchamp

John ‘Ace’ Merrill

Richard ‘Eyeball’ Chambers

Billy Tessio

Charlie Hogan

―Young Guns I-II (1988/1990):

Billy the Kid

Chavez y Chavez

Joshia Gordon ‘Doc’ Scurlock

Dick Brewer

Stave Stephers

Arkansas Dave Rudabaugh

―Footloose (1984):

Ren McCormack

Willard Hewitt

―Gravity Falls (2012-2016):

Mason ‘Dipper’ Pines

Mabel Pines

Wendy Corduroy

Robbie Valentino

Nate

Lee

Soos

Stanford Pines

Stanley Pines

―Class of 1999 (1990):

Cody Culp

Sonny Culp

―Stranger Things (2016- ):

Steve Harrington

Billy Hargrove

Dustin Henderson

Mike Wheeler

Nancy Wheeler

Jonathan Byers

Will Byers

Lucas Sinclair

Robin Buckley

Eleven

―Grease (1978):

Danny Zuko

Sandy Olsson

Kenickie

―IT (1990/2017/2019):

Bill Denbrough

Beverly Marsh

Ben Hanscom

Eddie Kaspbrak

Richie Tozier

Mike Hanlon

Stanley Uris

Henry Bowers

Patrick Hockstetter

Victor Criss

Reginald ‘Belch’ Hugins

―Changeling (2008):

Sanford Clark

Gordon Northcott

―Bones (2005-2017):

Zack Addy

Lance Sweets

Seeley Booth

James Aubrey

Temperence Brennan

Jack Hodgins

Arastoo Vaziri

Wendell Bray

Finn Abernathy

Jared Booth

Vincent Nigel-Murray

―Z-O-M-B-I-E-S I-II (2018/2020):

Zed Necrodopolis

Eliza Zambini

Wyatt Lykensen

Wynter Barkowitz

Willa Lykensen

Bucky Buchanan

Bonzo

Addison Wells

―Jeepers Creepers I-II (2001/2003):

Darry Jenner

Izzy Bohen

Scott Braddock

Andy Bucky

The Creeper

Billy Taggart

―Descendants I-II-III(2015/2017/2019):

Carlos De Vil

Evie

Mal

Jay

Harry Hook

Uma

Gil

Ben Beast

―Teen Wolf (2011-2017):

Scott McCall

Stiles Stilinski

Lydia Martin

Derek Hale

Isaac Lahey

Liam Dunbar

Theo Reaken

Kira Yukimura

Jackson

Allison Argent

―Ed Edd n Eddy (1999-2008):

Double D

Rolf

Eddy

Edd

Kevin

Nazz

The Kanker sisters

Jonny

―Five Nights at Freddy’s (2014- ):

Freddy Fazbear

Foxy

Chica

Bonnie

Mangle

Toy Bonnie

Toy Freddy

Toy Chica

Springtrap

Fredbear

Funtime Freddy

Funtime Foxy

Ballora

Circus Baby

―Big Mouth (2017- ):

Nick Birch

Andrew Glouberman

Jay Bilzerian

Matthew

Jessi Glaser

Val Bilzerian

Kurt Bilzerian

Leah Birch

Judd Birch

―Harry Potter:

Draco Malfoy

Harry Potter

Ronald Weasley

Oliver Wood

Hermione Grager

Fred & George Weasley

Marcus Flint

Adrian Pucey

Neville Longbottom

Luna Lovegood

Seamus Finnigan

⋯⋯⋯

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Harry Potter Ao3 Recommendations

My Time by DebsTheSlytherinSnapeFan

Main Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Main Pairings: Orion Black/Harry Potter, Melania MacMillian Black/Arcturus Black, Hesper Gamp Black/Sirius Black II

Chapters: 28/?

Summary:

Harry Potter finds himself hurtled back through time, landing back to just after World War 2 ended, more accurately, on the doorstep of Grimmauld Place...SLASH, MPREG Orion Black/Harry Potter Death meddles in the Master Of Death's fate once again...he must be awfully bored!

Godling Ascending by High Pot In Noose (MaidenThailand)

Main Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types

Main Pairings: Fem!Harry Potter/Marcus Flint, Fem!Harry Potter/Viktor Krum, Fem!Harry Potter/Death

Chapters: 20/?

Summary:

Response to DZ2's 'Harry, the Twice-Blessed Half-blood' challenge. Fem!Harry. Herakles Potter knew she was odd. Exactly how odd turned out to be far odder than she originally thought.

The Wizard That Ran With Wolves by Hockey_Lover31

Main Fandom : Teen Wolf (TV), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Main Pairings: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Vernon Boyd/Erica Reyes, Jordan Parrish/Harry Potter, Lydia Martin/Jackson Whittemore

Chapters: 15/?

Summary:

Harry wasn't a complete idiot. There was a reason he had gotten good Newt and Owl Scores and it wasn't just because Hermione had helped...okay not fully at least. So when his friend Stiles and Stiles' friend Scott started acting strange Harry had noticed. It was hard not to notice how more withdrawn into Scott that Stiles had become. It sort of just got confirmed when a weird lizard-boy thing that speaks Parseltongue had entered the police station one day when he entered the station with the intent to question the Sheriff if he noticed anything off with Stiles. Harry was once again thrown into the supernatural, this time he just wasn't complaining.

Note: Harry is 16 when Wizardry War Happened, not 17. The first few chapters set before Season 1, Stiles and Scott are 15.

When the Pack protects its own by Lerya

Main Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Main Pairings: Peter Hale/Harry Potter

Chapters: 30/30

Summary:

Harry despites the Wizarding world, as the dead aren't even burried yet, before they start pointing fingers and calling names. No way was he staying here, not when he didn't have anything left anyway. He wanted freedom and not have to look over his shoulder everytime he felt someone standing there.

So, he made his way to America, where he started a while new life (kind of annoyed he's been pushed to do so by Death, as not doing this would mean the end of the world - typical)

The Varia's Hairdresser by Starchains

Main Fandom: Katekyou Hitman Reborn!, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Main Pairings: Harry Potter/Xanxus

Chapters: 19/?

Summary:

Harry moved to Italy for peace and quiet. He made sure to choose a nice little salon, out of the way of any possible trouble. So of course, the Varia had to walk in and take an interest. Being rewritten a chapter at a time.

Remember some chapters are longer than others

(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*.✧

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masterlist

📸 - picsspam

🌻- imagine

💙 - textpost/headcanons

criminal minds: 

spencer reid:

how to save a life 🌻:

spencer and veronica argue over him keeping their relationship from the team, but when spencer sustains a life-threatening gun shot wound it puts everything into perspective 

 part one part two

dating spencer reid would include 💙

honey and glass 🌻:

i am in love with spencer reid but he only has eyes for jennifer jareau

 part 1 part 2

emily prentiss:

dating emily prentiss would include 💙

the team:

random headcanons 💙

teen wolf:

textposts:

teen wolf characters playing among us 💙

greek gods series:

jackson whittemore - nike 📸

peter hale - ares 📸

isaac lahey - apollo 📸

malia tate - poseidon 📸

kira yukimura - zeus 📸

scott mccall - hermes 📸

stiles stilinski - athena 📸

lydia martin - persephone📸 

allison argent - artemis 📸

derek hale - hades📸

name meanings series:

derek 📸

scott 📸

mieczysław 📸

allison 📸

kira 📸

lydia 📸

isaac 📸

malia 📸

sterek:

dark academia 📸 

celestial bodies �� - sterek imagine inspired by venus by sleeping at last

stydia:

emotional tethers 📸

allydia:

the princess and her knight 📸

void!stiles:

hell is empty and all the devils are here 📸

twilight:

bella swan - human 📸

jacob black 📸

leah clearwater 📸 

rosalie hale - vampire 📸 

rosalie hale - human 📸

alice cullen - vampire 📸

alice cullen - human 📸

paul lahote: 

yellow 🌻

paul lahote never wanted to imprint on anyone, but especially not on the one girl he couldn’t seem to protect, not even from herself.

red strings of fate 🌻:

the two people connected by the red thread are destined lovers, regardless of place, time, or circumstances. this magical cord may stretch or tangle, but never break

paul x imprint!reader angst

part one

harry potter: 

harry potter characters as derry girls quotes 💙

harry potter characters as derry girls gifs 📸

fred weasley 📸

george weasley 📸

death note:

light yagami 📸

L 📸

mello 📸

near 📸

matt 📸

matt x mello 📸

lawlight 📸

misa amane i 📸

misa amane ii 📸

eyes 📸

heathers:

jd x veronica 📸 

these are (almost) all aesthetic posts rather than text posts etc but some are part of series’ and i wanted to have everything together in one place - i will continue to update this as i post new moodboards for characters/add to a series!

last updated - 25/05/21

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01. Lycanthropy

Anchor

Stiles Stilinski x Original Character (Reader)

Episode: 1x01; Wolf Moon

Word Count: 7,177

Warning(s): Mature language, dead body

Author’s Note: Welcome to the first chapter of Anchor. I hope you enjoy this rewrite of Teen Wolf and my original character, Olivia. Reblog and like!

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Olivia shuffled around in her closet, trying to find the perfect scarf that went along with her outfit. Today was the first day back to school after winter break and, according to Lydia, they had to look better than any of the other girls that went to their school. Personally, Olivia didn’t see the big deal in trying to stay at the top of the social food chain at Beacon High, but she definitely didn’t want to upset her cousin. So, she quickly grabbed a plaid scarf and walked out of her closet, setting it on her bed to put on after she styled her hair.

She had already curled her brunette locks into waves and was wrapping the scarf around her neck when Lydia walked into her room, hardly bothering to knock on the door.

“You’re going with the green puffer vest?” Lydia asked, disapproval heavy in her voice.

Olivia fluffed her curls so they laid nicely against her vest. “I like it.”

Lydia rolled her eyes. “Normally it would be fine, but it’s the first day back, Liv,” she sighed. “How are you going to keep your spot on top if you’re wearing something so simple?”

“Frankly, Lyds, I couldn’t care less about the people we hang out with, except for Danny and Jackson,” Olivia confessed, slinging her leather satchel over her shoulders while making sure she had everything she needed for a day at school. She turned her cobalt-blue eyes to her cousin. “And I know you don’t, either.”

“I’m not dignifying that with a response,” Lydia huffed, whipping around to leave Olivia’s bedroom. “Let’s go.”

By the time they were both sliding into Lydia’s Beetle, their little argument was over.

“What classes are you taking this semester?” Olivia asked as Lydia pulled out of their driveway and started toward the high school.

“The usual,” Lydia shrugged. “Unfortunately, Mandarin was full, so I settled with Latin.”

Olivia knew her cousin was a genius but she wondered if Lydia ever got exhausted trying to learn as much as she could. Olivia did—she usually grew tired of school around the end of each semester—but Lydia kept going and going. It made sense, though, Lydia loved to be smarter than everyone around her.

“What about you?”

Olivia cleared her throat, suddenly self-conscious about the classes she was taking. “I got into Calculus,” she said quietly. “World History II, Chem…Advanced Spanish.”

“Advanced Spanish?” Lydia looked away from the road for a brief second to make sure she heard Olivia right. “I thought you only had to do two classes for Spanish. Why didn’t you choose a different language?”

“I don’t know,” Olivia shrugged.

The truth was, Olivia simply wanted to keep taking Spanish classes. When her cousins, Derek and Laura, checked in on her over winter break, they mentioned that their family was fluent in Spanish. Olivia wasn’t quite at that level yet and she wanted to make that side of her family proud, even if most of them were dead. She had a duty to the Hale name, even if she didn’t use it.

Lydia hummed at Olivia’s response, looking like she didn’t quite approve. “You should take Latin next year, then.”

Olivia stared out her window, mentally praising the fact that they had arrived at school. She loved Lydia but she acted like an overbearing mother sometimes. “Sure.”

Lydia parked in the empty spot that no one dared to leave their car, and they both exited the vehicle. After checking her phone, Lydia turned to Olivia, “Jackson and Danny are already in the building.”

“Let’s go then.”

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Stiles paced impatiently, his feet moving his body back-and-forth over two squares of sidewalk in front of the school, as he waited for Scott. His best friend had sent him a concerning message when he woke up, and Stiles was eager to see the injury Scott had sustained.

The night before, Stiles’ dad, Sheriff Noah Stilinski, had gotten a call and—of course—Stiles overheard what it was about. He was eager for an adventure and half a dead body in the preserve seemed like something worthwhile. Needing his partner in crime, Stiles retrieved Scott from his house and they both set out to the preserve.

All was going well until they came upon police officers and their cadaver dogs. While Scott hid, Stiles was caught by his father and forced to go home, leaving Scott all by himself. According to Scott’s message, he was almost trampled by a herd of deer and bitten by some kind of animal.

Now, Scott was taking forever to get to school and Stiles was feeling guilty and a little excited.

Finally, Stiles saw Scott ride his bike through the parking lot to the bike rack. After confronting the school’s biggest jackass—Jackson Whittemore—Scott made his way over to Stiles.

“Finally!” Stiles exclaimed, waving his hands in exasperation. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” Scott shrugged lightly. “I’m fine.”

“You sure?”

“Yes, Stiles.”

“Okay,” Stiles quickly moved on, bouncing. “Let’s see this thing.”

Scott sighed quietly and shrugged his backpack off his shoulders, lifting his gray t-shirt to show Stiles the piece of gauze he messily taped to his side. Stiles raised his eyebrows and cooed, reaching out to touch the bandage.

Scott hissed and slapped his hand away.

“Okay, okay,” Stiles went back to clutching the straps of his backpack while Scott pulled his shirt back down. “So, what bit you?”

Scott shrugged his backpack on and started walking up the sidewalk to school. “It was too dark to see much but I’m pretty sure it was a wolf.”

Stiles raised his eyebrows in disbelief and followed him. “A wolf bit you?”

Scott nodded.

Shaking his head, Stiles shot down Scott’s claim, “No, not a chance.”

“I heard a wolf howling.”

There was no way Scott was bitten by a wolf because Stiles knew no wolves were living in Beacon Hills—or California, for that matter. He knew way too much about the ecosystems of their home state thanks to the AP Environmental Science he took the year before.

“No, you didn’t,” Stiles insisted.

“What do you mean, no I didn’t?” Scott asked, becoming frustrated. “How do you know what I heard?”

Stiles scoffed and abruptly turned around, stopping Scott in his tracks. “Because California doesn’t have wolves, okay? Not in, like, sixty years.”

Scott was surprised. “Really?”

“Yes, really!” Stiles confirmed. “There are no wolves in California.”

“All right,” Scott shook his head, still maintaining that it was a wolf that bit him. He didn’t care what Stiles said. “Well, if you don’t believe me about the wolf then you’re definitely not gonna believe me when I tell you I found the body.”

Stiles flailed spastically, his shoulders shrugging sharply as he reached out to grab Scott’s shoulders. “Are you fucking kidding me?” he asked excitedly.

“No, man, I wish. I’m gonna have nightmares for a month,” Scott shuddered, not wanting to think about the gruesome sight he witnessed the night before.

Stiles laughed in disbelief. “Oh, God, that is so fucking awesome!” he cheered. “I mean this is seriously gonna be the best thing that’s happened to this town since—”

He trailed off, his attention being pulled by the two girls walking up the sidewalk to head into school, chatting quietly together.

“—since the birth of Olivia Martin!” he declared as the girl of his dreams walked past him with her cousin at her side. “Hey, Olivia, you look…like you’re gonna ignore me.”

Stiles swore that it may have been the luckiest day of his life because, as she passed him, Olivia sent him a small smile before giving her attention back to Lydia.

“Oh, my God,” he breathed, almost swooning, as he watched Olivia walk into the school. He turned back to Scott, who was just as shocked. “Did that just happen?”

“Yeah, Olivia Martin just smiled at you,” Scott grinned as the first bell of the morning went off.

Stiles jumped happily, ignoring the annoyed looks of the students around him. “This is the best day ever.”

Scott chuckled and rolled his eyes as he and Stiles went with the herd of students, walking into school. They separated to go to their lockers and then met back up to head to their shared AP English class that Scott somehow tested into.

As they walked into Mr. Thomas’ classroom, Stiles stopped in his tracks, making Scott bump into his back. There, in the aisle closest to the wall of windows, was Olivia Martin.

Seeing that there was only one more seat left in the aisle and it was right behind Olivia, Stiles rushed to the seat, almost pushing another guy out of the way. He almost knocked the desk over as he slid into the seat but he righted himself, chuckling nervously when Scott rolled his eyes at him.

He could have pinched himself, though, because seconds after he sat down, Scott sat in the empty seat right next to Olivia.

At least I’m close to her, he thought to himself.

“As you all know,” Mr. Thomas spoke from the front of the classroom, a dry-erase marker held firmly in his hand as he wrote on the board. “there indeed was a body found in the woods last night.”

Scott turned to look at Stiles with raised eyebrows; Stiles winked at him, chuckling under his breath.

“And I am sure your eager little minds are coming up with various macabre scenarios as to what happened,” Mr. Thomas continued. “but I am here to tell you that the police have a suspect in custody—”

Stiles shook his head at Scott’s curious look. As far as he was aware—and he was—his dad hadn’t brought in a suspect.

“—which means you can give your undivided attention to the syllabus which is on your desk,” Mr. Thomas capped his marker and turned around, picking up a pack of papers that had previously been laying on his desk. “outlining this semester.”

Most of the students groaned in contempt but obediently set to read their syllabus to see what their teacher had in store to them.

Out of the corner of Stiles’ eye, he saw Scott frantically looking around the room but he ignored him for the moment, reaching up to tap Olivia on her vest-covered shoulder.

Olivia turned around and Stiles paused, forgetting what he was going to ask her when his whiskey-colored eyes met her cobalt-blue ones.

Olivia raised an impatient eyebrow, prompting Stiles to speak.

“Oh, um, do you have a pen I can borrow?” he asked quietly, his voice shaking slightly.

A ladies man, he was not.

Olivia’s eyes swept his face, her lips quirking slightly, and fell on his desk where a black pen was already waiting to be used.

“R-Right,” Stiles could have punched himself. He was such an idiot. “It doesn’t work anymore. That’s—that’s why I’m asking you for a pen. Yeah.”

Olivia hummed amusement lighting up her face, and turned around, reaching for her satchel on the floor. She pulled out a blue pen and faced Stiles again, holding it out for him.

“There you go,” she said kindly. “You can keep it.”

“Oh, are you sure?” Stiles was kind of hoping she wanted it back so he could talk to her again. “I mean, I can give it back.”

“No, it’s fine,” she assured him. “Let’s hope this one works for you.”

Stiles chuckled awkwardly. “Yeah, hopefully. Thanks, Olivia.”

“No problem, Stiles.”

As Olivia turned back around to read the rest of her syllabus, Stiles stared at the back of her head in shock. Olivia Martin knew his name? Olivia Martin knew who he was?

Like I said, he thought, best day ever. 

Stiles shook his head to clear his thoughts and focused back on his syllabus just as the classroom door opened. The vice-principal walked into the room, a girl his age following him.

“Class, this is our new student, Allison Argent,” the vice-principal gestured to the girl who smiled shyly. “Please do your best to make her feel welcome.”

Allison walked to the side of the classroom where Stiles, Scott, and Olivia were sitting, taking the last empty seat behind Scott. Stiles nodded at her in greeting and watched as Scott handed her a pen with a smitten look on his face.

“Thanks,” Allison whispered with a smile.

Scott grinned and caught the eye of Stiles, rolling his eyes as his best friend gave him a thumb’s up.

Mr. Thomas cleared his throat. “We’ll begin with Kafka’s Metamorphosis on page one hundred and thirty-three.”

-

-

Ollie: We need to talk.

Olivia bit her lip as she texted Derek, hoping that he would have time for a phone call. He currently lived in New York but he was a couple of hours ahead of her, so she was pretty sure that he was done with work for the day.

She pressed her phone into her pocket, not expecting an answer right away, and focused back on the conversation she was having with Lydia.

“So, you’ve met the new girl?”

Lydia was talking about Allison Argent, the newest student of Beacon High. Olivia had her English class with Allison but she wasn’t exactly looking forward to meeting her. Her last name was Argent, after all.

The Argents were a notorious family that hunted supernatural creatures. Although Olivia wasn’t supernatural herself, her father was and that made her a target. Her mother was human, too, and look where she ended up. Killed just because she associated with someone who was a werewolf.

She didn’t know if Allison was a hunter like the rest of her family, but if she wasn’t and Olivia made friends with her, was it worth the risk? Did she want another target on her back?

“Not yet,” Olivia said finally, shaking her head.

Lydia hummed, looking down the hall where Allison was at her locker. “Well, I like her outfit. Let’s go talk to her.”

Olivia wanted to object but she knew that Lydia would talk to Allison anyway. She followed her cousin down the hall, knowing that she’d meet Allison sooner or later—especially if Lydia was so determined to talk to her.

“That jacket is absolutely killer,” Lydia announced their presence to Allison, who was looking down the hallway. Olivia followed her gaze, seeing that the new girl was staring in the direction of Stiles Stilinski and Scott McCall. “where’d you get it?”

“Thanks,” Allison smiled shyly. “My mom was a buyer for a boutique back in San Francisco.”

“And you are our new best friend,” Lydia declared, pointing slyly at her. “I’m Lydia and this is my cousin, Liv.”

Olivia wanted to grimace and scold Lydia for putting Allison’s attention on her, but she kept her face smooth and clear of emotion. She wasn’t one to put her emotions on her sleeve—other than her happiness—and if Allison was a hunter, she wanted to show no weaknesses.

“Hey,” she greeted Allison politely. “We have English together.”

Allison’s face lit up in realization and when she smiled, her dimples popped out. “Oh, yeah. Nice to meet you.”

Olivia nodded. “You too.”

Allison seemed sweet enough but there was no way that Olivia was going to let her guard down.

Jackson Whittemore, Lydia’s boyfriend and Olivia’s friend, came up to them then, pulling Lydia into a sloppy kiss. They were a big fan of PDA but to Olivia, their make-out sessions were nauseating.

Allison must have agreed; she grimaced and awkwardly looked away.

“I want to say you’ll get used to it, but…” Olivia shrugged, giving Allison a sympathetic look.

Allison blanched. “Oh.”

Eventually, Lydia and Jackson tore themselves away from each other and Lydia took that time to obsess over Allison’s outfit again. While the redhead was observing the taller brunette’s bracelet, Olivia felt her phone vibrate in her pocket.

Derek: I’m in town. When can you meet?

Olivia raised her eyebrows, shocked. She hadn’t known that Derek was back in town so soon after his visit. She wished that he had said something.

Ollie: Now. School’s over. Pick me up?

Derek: I’ll be there in five

Olivia sent him back a thumb’s up emoji just as Lydia mentioned Jackson’s party to Allison.

“So, this weekend, there’s a party.”

“A party?” Allison asked timidly.

Olivia could relate to Allison’s hesitation. She hated parties, especially ones thrown at their house where she couldn’t get away from the crowd of drunk teenagers.  

“Yeah, it’s on Friday night,” Jackson confirmed. “You should come.”

“Uh, I can’t,” Allison shook her head apologetically. “It’s family night this Friday. Thanks for asking, though.”

“Are you sure?” Jackson prodded. “Everyone’s going after the scrimmage.”

“You mean like football?”

“I wish,” Olivia joked, playfully grinning at the annoyed look Jackson sent her. “Unfortunately, the football team’s a joke. The sport here is lacrosse.”

“We’ve won the state championship for the past three years,” Jackson boasted.

“Thanks to a certain team captain,” Lydia spoke up, grinning lovingly at her boyfriend.

Jackson smiled back at her before looking at Allison. “Well, we have practice in a few minutes. If you don’t have anything to do, maybe you can come.”

“Well, I was going to—”

“Perfect!” Lydia interrupted her brightly. “You’re coming.”

Reluctantly, Allison followed Olivia, Lydia, and Jackson down the hallway.

As they passed her locker, Olivia spoke up, “I’m gonna miss practice today,” she told her cousin. “I’m meeting up with Derek.”

Lydia raised her eyebrows. “He’s still in town?”

“Apparently,” Olivia shrugged. She patted Jackson on the shoulder and gave Allison a small smile. “Have a good practice, Jackson. It was nice to meet you, Allison.”

Allison smiled and waved at her while Jackson nodded. Olivia split off from the group and went to her locker, taking out her satchel and draping it around her shoulders.

Once she walked out to the parking lot, she was relieved to see Derek’s black Camaro parked where she could see it. She jogged over to the car and slid into the passenger seat.

“Why are you still in town?” she asked Derek as he pulled out of the parking lot, not even bothering to greet him.

Derek sighed heavily. “I did go back,” he told her. “But Laura stayed behind for a couple of days. She never came back.”

Olivia furrowed her eyebrows, worried and confused. “So, she’s missing?”

“She was.”

“What does that mean? Did you find her?”

Derek pursed his lips sadly and looked over at Olivia. “Laura’s dead.”

-

Olivia stared blankly at the body in front of her, her eyes stinging from the need to cry. She had already shed tears on the way to the old Hale house where Derek had stashed Laura’s body and she felt like she was being weak if she cried any more. She hated crying, especially in front of someone. Sure, Derek was her cousin but they were alike when it came to showing emotional weakness.

Laura’s body was cut in half, sliced cleanly down the middle. Her brown hair was matted against her dirty back, sticky with blood and debris. Her blue eyes were fogged over, cloudy with death.

It made Olivia sick to her stomach, especially when she realized that Laura was the body that Mr. Thomas and the rest of the town were talking about.

“Did the Argents do this?”

The Argent family was famous for cutting a werewolf’s body in half. Usually, though, the Argents didn’t bother supernatural creatures unless they were harming humans. Laura was a gentle soul, she believed in preserving the relationship between the supernatural and the humans that lived in Beacon Hills.

“Maybe,” Derek exhaled deeply, arms crossed tightly over his chest as he looked down at his sister. “But if they did kill her, I’d be the alpha.”

Olivia looked over at her cousin, watching as his eyes flashed their usual icy-blue, not the deep red of an alpha.

“So, another werewolf killed her,” Olivia concluded.

Derek nodded. “I found something near her,” he pulled something from his pocket, handing it over to Olivia. “Do you recognize the name?”

Olivia glared down at the inhaler in her hand, reading the dirty label. The name of Scott McCall was printed in black ink, along with an expiration date and some instructions.

What the hell was Scott McCall doing by Laura’s body?

“Yeah, I recognize it,” Olivia confirmed, handing the inhaler back to Derek. “I go to school with Scott,” she sighed deeply. “What are we gonna do, Der?”

“We’re gonna bury her,” Derek’s lips trembled before falling into a scowl. “And then I’m gonna catch whoever did this.”

Olivia nodded, knowing that Derek was justified in doing whatever he needed to do to avenge Laura.

It didn’t take long to bury Laura’s body, though Derek did have to stop a couple of times to maintain his composure. Olivia kept him company, holding his hand tightly through his grief, trying to silently show him that she was there for him.

Once Derek flattened out the soil on Laura’s grave, Olivia took the wolfsbane rope that Derek prepared to ward off any werewolves around and laid it down into a spiral, the Hale family’s sign for vengeance. She attached it nicely to a wolfsbane plant and buried a few feet away from where Laura was.

The two of them stood silently over Laura’s grave, mourning their cousin and sister.

-

-

“I don’t—I don’t know what it was,” Scott admitted as he and Stiles balanced on a large tree over the creek that trailed through the preserve, jumping onto solid ground. “It was like I had all the time in the world to catch the ball.”

Scott was referring to lacrosse tryouts where he was put in the goal by Coach Finstock. Though he had been practicing since the end of last season, Scott hardly ever spent time in the goal. Coach didn’t care, though.

Surprisingly, Scott pulled it off. He caught every ball—other than the first one, which hit him in the head—even Jackson’s. His playing amazed everyone, including himself.

“And that’s not the only weird thing,” Scott continued, his eyes on the ground in search of his missing inhaler. “I can hear stuff I shouldn’t be able to hear. I can smell things…”

“Smell things?” Stiles spoke up, skeptical. “Like what?”

Scott turned to him, both of them walking. “Like the spearmint gum in your pocket.”

Stiles cocked an eyebrow and stopped in his tracks, digging his hand into his jacket. “I don’t even have any spearmint—” he paused as he pulled out a stick of gum and looked at Scott, amazed. Scott shrugged in an I-told-you-so way.

The boys continued walking.

“So,” Stiles said thoughtfully. “All this started with a bite?”

“What if it’s like an infection?” Scott asked worriedly. “Like my body’s flooding with adrenaline before I go into shock or something?”

Stiles grinned sneakily, seeing an opening for a prank. He wasn’t sure that Scott knew what lycanthropy was but with him spouting about how a wolf bit him and his newfound abilities, it was the perfect joke.

“You know what, I actually think I’ve heard of this,” he said, catching Scott’s attention. “It’s a specific kind of infection.”

Scott stopped. “Are you serious?”

“Yeah,” Stiles nodded, putting his hands on his hips. “Yeah, I think it’s called lycanthropy.”

Scott’s eyes widened. “What’s that? Is that bad?”

Stiles couldn’t believe his luck. “Oh, yeah, it’s the worst,” he tried to keep the amusement from his voice. “But only once a month.”

“Once a month?”

Stiles hummed in confirmation. “On the night of the full moon.”

He tilted his head back and howled, mimicking a wolf. When Scott shook his head in annoyance and pushed him, he broke into snickers.

“Hey,” he chuckled. “you’re the one who heard a wolf howling.”

Scott narrowed his eyes and started walking again. “There could be something seriously wrong with me.”

“I know, you’re a werewolf!” Stiles exclaimed before fake growling. Scott didn’t look amused. “Okay, obviously I’m kidding,” he conceded. “But if you see me in shop class trying to melt all the silver I can find, it’s because Friday’s a full moon.”

Scott shook his head, coming to a stop. “We don’t even have a shop class,” he sighed, looking around at the familiar area. “I could have sworn this was it. The deer came running, I dropped my inhaler, and then I saw the body.”

He crouched down, sifting through the dead leaves by his feet.

“Maybe the killer moved the body,” Stiles suggested, looking around.

“If he did, I hope he left my inhaler,” Scott joked, looking up at Stiles. “Those things are, like, eighty bucks.”

Stiles snickered and looked around again, his heart stuttering in shock when he saw Olivia Martin and some guy standing a few feet away. They came out of nowhere, serious looks on both of their faces.

He slapped Scott’s shoulder, getting his attention.

As Scott got to his feet, the guy stalked forward. Olivia stood in place, crossing her arms over her chest.

“What are you doing here?” the guy asked crossly.

Stiles rubbed his buzzcut, feeling awkward.

“Huh?” the guy prodded when they didn’t answer. “This is private property.”

“Uh, sorry, man, we didn’t know,” Stiles apologized, looking between him and Olivia.

They were close to the old Hale house so that probably explained why Olivia was out here. But if Olivia was with this guy so close to the dilapidated mansion, he figured that the guy was one of the other survivors of the fire. Stiles guessed that he was her cousin, Derek Hale.

“Yeah,” Scott added to Stiles’ excuse. “we were just looking for something, but forget—"

Derek Hale cut off Scott, pulling his hand out of his leather jacket and throwing whatever he had at Scott. Scott caught it without much thought, looking down at his inhaler in shock.

Stiles glanced from the inhaler back at Olivia and Derek, only to find that they were gone.

“Uh,” Scott shook his head and slipped his inhaler into his pocket, looking at Stiles. “All right, come on. I gotta get to work.”

Stiles looked at him in disbelief. “Dude, that was Derek Hale. You remember what happened, right?”

“That was Olivia’s cousin?”

“Yeah, he’s only a few years older than us,” Stiles confirmed.

“What happened?” Scott asked, not remembering the tragic deaths of the Hale family and many others.

“His family, Olivia’s mom...they all burned to death in a fire six years ago,” Stiles informed him.

“I wonder what he’s doing back.”

Stiles shook his head, shrugging. “Probably visiting Olivia,” he took his keys out of his pocket, twirling them around his index finger. “Come on.”

-

-

The rest of the week passed quickly and Stiles was going out of his mind. Scott continued to act weirdly; he outperformed everyone at lacrosse tryouts, he winced every time the school bell rang, and the morning before the party, he slept walked into the woods.

Stiles had already started researching what could be wrong with his best friend but when his dad got a call from the lab where the dead body was sent and they discovered that there was wolf hair on the body, he was mystified.

Was his joke from the other day not a joke? Could Scott possibly be a werewolf?

Stiles didn’t know how to approach the topic with Scott but when he flipped over a couple of players on the lacrosse field and still scored a goal, Stiles knew he needed to confront his best friend.

He spent the rest of the afternoon researching anything that involved werewolves. There was a bunch of nonsense from Harry Potter, Twilight and The Vampire Diaries but eventually, he found some promising websites that gave him helpful information. He printed off numerous pages of articles, ranging from the effects of silver and wolfsbane to the first Lycan folklore.

Stiles narrowed his eyes at the screen of his MacBook, reading through the last paragraph of the article about supernatural hunters. He jumped in shock and closed his computer when there were rapid knocks on his closed door.

Scott was here.

He jumped out of his desk chair and opened the door, relieved to see Scott on the other side.

“Get in,” he ushered his best friend into his room, speaking rapidly. “You gotta see this. I’ve been researching all afternoon. I found a bunch of information.”

Scott grinned at him, recognizing his jerky movements and quick words. “How much Adderall have you had today?”

“A lot,” Stiles admitted, sitting at his desk and grabbing some of the papers he printed. “Doesn’t matter, okay? Just listen.”

“Oh, is this about the body?” Scott asked, throwing his backpack on Stiles’ bed and taking a seat next to it. “Did they find out who did it?”

“No, they’re still questioning people, even Derek Hale,” Stiles said, turning his chair to face him.

“Oh, Olivia’s cousin?” Scott’s face lit up in recognition. “Maybe that’s why she’s been grumpy all week.”

Stiles shrugged, remembering the frown and passive glare that had been on Olivia’s face the past few days. “I don’t know,” he shook his head. “But that’s not it, okay?”

“What then?”

“Remember the joke from the other day? Not a joke anymore,” Stiles said seriously. As Scott shook his head, confused, he pursed his lips. “The wolf, the bite in the woods? I started doing all this research—”

He flipped the papers in his hands, searching for the information on the howl of a wolf, and stood up. “Do you even know why a wolf howls?”

Scott stared at him, wondering where Stiles was going with this. “Should I?”

“It’s a signal,” Stiles regurgitated the information from the papers he was holding. “When a wolf’s alone, it howls to signal its location to the rest of the pack. So, if you heard a wolf howling, that means others could have been nearby.”

Scott straightened in alarm. “A whole pack of wolves?”

“No,” Stiles corrected him. “Werewolves.”

Tension practically fizzled in the air as Scott gave Stiles an annoyed look and stood up from the bed.

“Are you seriously wasting my time with this?” he scoffed, narrowing his eyes as he picked up his backpack so he could leave. “You know I’m picking up Allison in an hour.”

Stiles stepped in front of him. “I saw you on the field today, Scott. What you did wasn’t just amazing, all right? It was impossible.”

“Yeah, so I made a good shot,” Scott shrugged, trying to get past Stiles.

Stiles stopped him again, taking the backpack from his hands and throwing it back onto the bed. “No, you made an incredible shot. I mean, the way you moved, your speed, your reflexes? People can’t just suddenly do that overnight.”

Scott sighed and bowed his head.

“And there’s the vision and the senses,” Stiles continued, his voice growing louder. “and don’t even think I don’t notice that you don’t need your inhaler anymore!”

“Okay!” Scott interrupted, fed up. “Dude, I can’t think about this now. We’ll talk tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow?! What, no!” Stiles exclaimed, becoming panicked. “The full moon’s tonight. Don’t you get it?”

Scott’s chest puffed up as he grew irritated with his best friend. “What are you trying to do?” he asked Stiles harshly. “I just made the first line, I got a date with a girl who I can’t believe wants to go out with me, and everything in my life is somehow perfect. Why are you trying to ruin it?”

Stiles shook his head and sat in his chair. “I’m trying to help,” he reminded Scott. “You’re cursed, Scott. The moon won’t just cause you to physically change, okay? It also just happens to be when your bloodlust will be at its peak.”

Scott gritted his teeth. “Bloodlust?”

“Yeah, your urge to kill.”

“I’m already starting to feel an urge to kill, Stiles,” Scott sneered, glaring at him.

Stiles sucked in a sharp breath and turned to his desk, picking up another printed article. “You gotta hear this. ‘The change can be caused by anger or anything that raises your pulse.’ All right?” he finished reading and looked back at Scott. “I haven’t seen anyone raise your pulse like Allison does.”

Stiles stood up and walked purposely toward Scott’s backpack. “You gotta cancel this date,” he proclaimed, digging through Scott’s bag for his cell phone. “I’m gonna call her right now.”

Scott sighed heavily. “What are you doing?”

Stiles found the phone and stood up, preparing to message Allison. “I’m canceling your date.”

“No, give it to me!” Scott yelled, grabbing Stiles’ arm and forcefully pushing him into the wall by his desk.

He raised his fist, preparing to punch Stiles as his best friend squirmed, waiting for the blow. Scott’s fist shook severely as he turned away and shouted with rage, pushing away Stiles’ chair.

Stiles looked at Scott with wide eyes, trying to comprehend what had just happened. As Scott calmed down, he saw Stiles’ face, growing ashamed at the fear there.

He shuffled away from Stiles, grabbing his backpack. “I’m sorry,” he apologized sincerely, stepping toward the door. He looked back at Stiles once more, remorseful at the way his best friend stared at him. “I-I gotta go get ready for that party. I’m sorry.”

Stiles didn’t speak as Scott left the room. When his door shut firmly, he sighed heavily and knocked his head against his wall in frustration.

He was aggravated that Scott got violent with him, but if Scott was a werewolf, then he had to get over his irritation. Scott could hurt someone and if he was still going to Lydia’s party, Stiles had to be there in case something bad happened.

He huffed and bent down, picking up his chair that Scott had tossed away. Seeing the large scratches in the fake leather, he froze.

This was going to be a bad night.

-

-

Olivia leaned against the wall just inside her living room, her eyes warily searching the crowd of teenagers that were drinking cheap beer and dancing to the techno music that Danny provided. She was on the lookout for Scott McCall, hoping that he wasn’t going to show up.

When Derek told her that Scott was bitten and now a werewolf, she was shocked. She couldn’t believe that Scott—who was basically a nobody with really bad asthma—was going to turn into a raging monster on the nights of the full moon.

And the full moon was tonight, which was why she was actually participating in the party. Scott had asked Allison to go to the party with him and if he showed up, Olivia had to make sure he wouldn’t hurt anyone when the moon reached its peak.

She was just grateful that Derek was there, somewhere among her partying schoolmates. He’d be the only one who could stop Scott from acting out.

Olivia perked up when she saw Stiles Stilinski walk into the living room, his eyes searching the crowd much like she had been doing.

If anyone knew Scott, she thought, it’d be Stiles. 

Olivia placed her red cup of soda on a nearby table and made her way over to Stiles, trying not to bump into anyone’s full cup.

“Stiles, right?” she asked him, loud enough to be heard over the music pumping through the many speakers around the house and backyard.

She knew his name, of course, but she didn’t want to intimidate him.

Stiles gaped at her, his whiskey eyes sweeping her up and down, taking in her red dress with cutouts around the waist and brown boots. “Yeah, I’m Stiles. You’re Olivia.”

“I know,” Olivia gave him a weird look. “Can we talk?”

“What?”

“Can we talk?”

“Sure!” Stiles nodded eagerly, a goofy grin—that Olivia had to admit was kind of cute—adorning his face. “Lead the way!”

Olivia took his sweaty hand and pulled him out of the living room, through the hallway, and into her aunt’s office, which was off-limits to party-goers. The walls weren’t exactly soundproof, but they could hear each other way better with the bonus of privacy.

“So, uh, what’d you want to talk about?” Stiles asked, awkwardly rubbing his buzzcut.

“Frankly, I want to talk about Scott,” Olivia said bluntly, missing the way Stiles frowned in disappointment.

“Uh, okay, but he’s here with Allison and he really likes her, so…”

“No, I don’t care about his relationship status,” Olivia shook her head, rolling her eyes. “I care about the fact that it’s a full moon tonight and he’s in a crowd full of people.”

Stiles gaped at her. “What, I—?” he shook his head, focusing. “How do you know about…?”

“About the fact that he’s a werewolf?” Olivia raised her eyebrows. Stiles nodded; she shrugged. “Derek told me.”

“Well, how does Derek know?”

“Because Derek’s a werewolf,” she crossed her arms over her chest.

“Are you fucking serious?” Stiles cursed under his breath. Of course Derek Hale was a fucking werewolf. Why wouldn’t he be?

What had he gotten himself into?

“Look, we don’t know you or Scott that well, but we want to help,” Olivia spoke up after letting Stiles absorb the new information. “Derek has experience with full moons, he can help Scott get through it.”

“Are you a werewolf?” Stiles asked, still trying to come to terms with everything.

“No,” Olivia shook her head. “My dad was but I’m not.”

“Oh,” Stiles nodded, scratching the back of his neck, his mind whirling a mile a minute. He paused, giving her a skeptical look. “Why should we trust you?”

“Like I said, Derek knows what Scott’s about to go through,” Olivia said patiently. “And, honestly, I don’t want Scott to rip into anyone out there. It’s not safe for anyone involved.”

Stiles nodded slowly; he and Scott didn’t exactly need to explicitly trust Derek but if he could help Scott with the full moon, what was the harm? They didn’t have anything to lose at the moment.

“Fine,” he agreed, hoping that Scott would too. “We should probably get out there before Scott and Allison show up.”

“I’m glad we agree,” Olivia smiled at him, opening the door and following him out of the room.

Stiles’ heart quickened as Olivia’s arm brushed against his as they walked back to the party, a brand-new song starting.

“You want a drink?” Olivia asked him loudly, gesturing toward the drink table.

Stiles nodded. “Sure!”

They hustled to the table and poured their drinks, both of them opting for a non-alcoholic beverage. Afterward, they walked around, trying to find Scott and Allison. When they found the couple dancing outside, they waited together to see what would happen.

It only took two songs for Scott to start transforming under the influence of the full moon. He stumbled away from Allison and into the house.

Stiles and Olivia approached him cautiously.

“Scott, you good?” Stiles asked him.

“Are you okay?” Olivia added worriedly before looking for a sign of her cousin.

Scott pushed past them, ignoring their questions, and stumbled out of the house, knocking into a couple of people.

Before Olivia and Stiles could follow Scott, Allison ran after him, calling out his name. As Scott ignored Allison, Olivia and Stiles followed her, coming out of the house just in time to see Derek offering Allison a ride.

“What’s your cousin doing?” Stiles asked Olivia, frustrated and a little panicked.

Olivia shook her head. “I don’t know. You go after Scott, I’ll talk to Derek.”

Stiles nodded and ran off, finding his jeep and driving away. Meanwhile, Olivia walked up to Allison and Derek.

“Hey,” she greeted them, trying to keep her nerves at bay. “Allison, are you leaving?”

“Uh, yeah,” Allison gave her an apologetic look. “Sorry, I’m not feeling well.”

“I offered to give her a ride home,” Derek spoke up, giving Olivia a pointed look that Allison didn’t catch.

Olivia knew what he was doing and she wished he wouldn’t. She had already talked to Stiles and got him to trust them. If Stiles agreed to them helping Scott, she was sure that Scott would agree, too. This—what Derek was doing—was just going to piss them off.

However, she knew Derek. He wouldn’t back down.

Olivia hesitantly nodded and smiled at Allison. “Well, you’ll be safe with Derek. See you at school on Monday?”

Allison nodded with a small smile. “Yeah.”

“Feel better, Allison.”

-

-

Stiles huffed, silently cursing to himself as he continued to drive down the highway just outside of the preserve. He’d been searching for Scott all night and had yet to find him after he ran off to find Derek and Allison.

Of course, Stiles knew Allison was safe at home but he wondered if Scott knew that.

Really, he was pissed. Not at Scott but Derek and Olivia. Olivia had said that Derek was going to help Scott but instead Scott revealed that Derek was the one to bite Scott and kill the girl in the woods. He was inclined to trust his best friend more than some random guy and the girl he had been crushing on since the second grade.

So, what was Derek and Olivia’s plan? And why did Olivia approach him, giving him false promises?

Stiles narrowed his eyes as he caught sight of Scott up ahead, walking on the side of the road. He was shirtless and clutching his right arm, as though he was injured.

Stiles pulled up and stopped, letting him into the jeep.

“You okay?” he asked, pulling off his blazer to give to Scott to wear.

“Yeah,” Scott mumbled, pulling the blazer over him. He leaned his head against his door as Stiles started driving and sighed. “You know what I’m worried about?”

Stiles licked his lips and side-glanced Scott, annoyed. “If you say Allison, I’m gonna punch you in the nuts.”

“She probably hates me now,” Scott complained, ignoring what Stiles said.

Stiles groaned. “I doubt that,” he disagreed. “but you might want to come up with a pretty amazing apology…Or, you know, you could just tell her the truth and revel in the fact that you’re a fuckin’ werewolf!”

Scott looked at him tiredly, eyebrows raised high on his forehead.

“Okay, bad idea,” Stiles admitted sheepishly.

Scott sighed and laid his head back on his window.

“Hey, we’ll get through this,” Stiles comforted Scott, nudging his knee before returning his hand to the steering wheel. “Come on, if I have to, I’ll chain you up myself on full moon nights and feed you live mice. I had a boa once, I could do it.”

Scott chuckled, cheered up by his best friend’s goofiness. “Sure, if it comes to that.”

Stiles pumped his fist. “Yes!”

(Gif is not mine)

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Found Family

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by Liaroslynn

Words: 0, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of Found Family

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Teen Wolf (TV), Captain America (Movies), Hawkeye (Comics), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Spider-Man - All Media Types

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Characters: Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Liam Dunbar, Theo Raeken, Peter Parker, Harley Keener, Lydia Martin, Allison Argent, Isaac Lahey, Jackson Whittemore, Danny Mahealani, Peter Hale, Chris Argent, Sheriff Stilinski, Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Ned Leeds, Gwen Stacy, Harry Osborn, Flash Thompson, Michelle Jones, Wanda Maximoff, Pietro Maximoff, Avengers Team, Other Avengers, other teen wolf characters, i just cant be bothered writing them, Lucky (Hawkeye), Alpine (Marvel), Chewie | Goose (Marvel), Dodger (Chris Evans' Dog), Liho (Marvel), Tom Holland's Dog Tessa

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Clint Barton/Natasha Romanov, Liam Dunbar/Theo Raeken, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Harley Keener/Peter Parker, Allison Argent/Lydia Martin, Isaac Lahey/Pietro Maximoff, Danny Mahealani/Jackson Whittemore, Chris Argent/Peter Hale/Sheriff Stilinski, James "Bucky" Barnes & Clint Barton & Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes & Clint Barton & Steve Rogers & Natasha Romanov, Lydia Martin & Stiles Stilinski, Theo Raeken & Stiles Stilinski, James "Bucky" Barnes & Harley Keener, James "Bucky" Barnes & Peter Parker, Harley Keener & Steve Rogers, Peter Parker & Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers & Gwen Stacy, James "Bucky" Barnes & Gwen Stacy, Michelle Jones & Harley Keener & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker & Gwen Stacy, Other Relationship Tags to Be Added, Minor or Background Relationship(s)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Pre-Captain America: The First Avenger, Canon Divergence - Captain America: The First Avenger, Canon Divergence - Avengers (2012), Canon Divergence - Captain America: The Winter Soldier, Canon Divergence - Avengers: Age of Ultron (Movie), Bad Friend Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Bad Alpha Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Good Theo Raeken, Good Peter Hale, Good Loki (Marvel), Good Parent Sheriff Stilinski, Pre-Serum Steve Rogers, Post-Serum Steve Rogers, Sassy Steve Rogers, Sassy Bucky Barnes, Sassy Stiles Stilinski, Steve Rogers is Not a Virgin, Werewolf Steve Rogers, Werewolf Bucky Barnes, Werewolf Clint Barton, Werewolf Natasha Romanov, Werewolf Harley Keener, Magical Stiles Stilinski, Magical Claudia Stilinski, Dead Claudia Stilinski, Stiles Stilinski Leaves the Pack, Lydia Martin Leaves the Pack, Liam Dunbar Leaves the Pack, Supportive Sheriff Stilinski, Bucky Barnes's Metal Arm, Bucky Barnes is Not the Winter Soldier, Steve Rogers Swears, Protective Family, protective friends, Sheriff Stilinski's Name is Noah, Irish Steve Rogers, Polish Stiles Stilinski, Characters speaking different languages, Clint Barton Is a Good Bro, Clint Barton & Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes Friendship, Pre-World War II Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers, Clint Barton is from the 40's, Spark Stiles Stilinski, Protective Clint Barton, Protective Natasha Romanov, Allison Argent & Stiles Stilinski Friendship, Warning: Gerard Argent, Flash Thompson Redemption, Supernatural Danny Mahealani, Danny Mahealani Knows, Danny Mahealani & Stiles Stilinski Friendship, Stiles Stilinski & Jackson Whittemore Friendship, Allison Argent is Part of the Hale Pack, Stiles Stilinski is a Little Shit, Steve Rogers is a little shit, Good Jackson Whittemore, Bucky Barnes Acting as Harley Keener's Parental Figure, Steve Rogers Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Tony Stark Is a Good Bro, Gay Bucky Barnes, Bisexual Steve Rogers, Bisexual Stiles Stilinski, Gay Derek Hale, Lesbian Lydia Martin, Pansexual Allison Argent, Bisexual Liam Dunbar, Gay Theo Raeken, Everyone Is Gay, Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers Acting As Gwen Stacy's Parental Figures, Deaf Clint Barton, Amputee Bucky Barnes, Natasha Romanov Is Not A Robot, Theo Raeken is Liam Dunbar's Anchor, Liam Dunbar is Theo Raeken's Anchor, Hurt Theo Raeken, Past Abuse, Past Character Death, Past Child Abuse, Past Rape/Non-con, Past Kidnapping, Domestic Fluff, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Angst and Feels, Angst and Humor, Avengers Family, Domestic Avengers, Pietro Maximoff Lives, Allison Argent Lives, Pietro Maximoff & Wanda Maximoff Feels, Awesome Wanda Maximoff, Hurt/Comfort, Major Character Injury, Just Bucky's Arm & Clint's Ears, Wanda & Pietro are 17, Bucky Clint & Steve Grew Up Together, Ceiling Vent Clint Barton, The Hale Fire (Teen Wolf), The Hale Pack - Freeform, Past Allison Argent/Scott McCall, Thor is Not Stupid (Marvel), Odin's Bad Parenting (Marvel), Loki and Thor live on Midgard, Steve Rogers and the 21st Century, Bucky Barnes and the 21st Century, Smart Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers is Tech Savvy, Funny Natasha Romanov, Sassy Natasha Romanov, Identity Reveal, Ben Parker Dies, May Parker (Spider-Man) Dies, Natasha Romanov Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Creepy Brock Rumlow, Science Nerd Bucky Barnes, Bucky likes fluffy things, Steve doesn't dress like a 60 year old man, thank god, Jackson Is Protective of Stiles, Peter Hale is a Little Shit, Kate Argent is a rapist, Past Non-Consensual Touching, Past non-consensual drug use, Bucky doesn't fall off the train, he goes down on the plane with steve, Awesome Natasha Romanov, Mama Spider, Genderfluid Loki (Marvel), Trans Peter Parker, Trans Steve Rogers, Scars, Steve Rogers Has Stretch Marks, Protective Liam Dunbar, Protective Lydia Martin, Were-Creatures, cliches, Made-Up Supernatural Lore, Theo is a Little Shit, Theo Raeken is a Softie, Jewish Bucky Barnes, Jewish Peter Parker, Jewish Wanda Maximoff, Jewish Pietro Maximoff, We're good at communication here, Good Alpha Derek Hale, Cora died in the fire, Troll Steve Rogers, No Season 3B

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The Dysfunctional Family Reunion

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by Sterek16_2003

When Booth's eldest son from his past life as Angel, Connor, shows up on his doorstep telling him he found his brother, Booth, and Bones embark on an adventure to bring him home. Followed by the tales of their lives as a complete family with Connor, Sloane, Christine, Hank, Booth, and Bones all under one roof.

Words: 674, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Bones (TV), Teen Wolf (TV), Angel: the Series

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M

Characters: Seeley Booth, Temperance Brennan, Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Connor (AtS), Christine Angela Booth, Hank Booth II, Sheriff Stilinski (Teen Wolf), Angela Montenegro, Jack Hodgins, Michael Staccato Vincent Hodgins, Spike (BtVS), Buffy Summers, Willow Rosenberg, Faith Lehane, Illyria (AtS), Charles Gunn, Arastoo Vaziri, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Isaac Lahey, Lydia Martin, Cordelia Chase, Zack Addy, Lance Sweets, James Aubrey, Camille Saroyan, Angel (BtVS)

Relationships: Seeley Booth/Temperance Brennan, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Jack Hodgins/Angela Montenegro, Spike/Buffy Summers, Camille Saroyan/Arastoo Vaziri, Faith Lehane/Willow Rosenberg, Isaac Lahey/Scott McCall, Zack Addy/Lance Sweets, James Aubrey/Jessica Warren

Additional Tags: Cordelia Chase Lives, Lance Sweets Lives, Angst, Mentions of kidnapping, Bad Parent Sheriff Stilinski (Teen Wolf), Bad Person Sheriff Stilinski (Teen Wolf), Stiles' birthname is Sloane, Dialogue Heavy

https://archiveofourown.org/works/59727064

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Kissy June

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by MadameBaggio

The Crackship Fleet is back!

This month we’ll have everybody kissing their special someone, because I love kissing! ;)

Words: 4425, Chapters: 23/51, Language: English

Series: Part 9 of The Crackship Fleet

Fandoms: King Arthur: Legend of the Sword (2017), Game of Thrones (TV), The Hobbit (Jackson Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Man From U.N.C.L.E. (2015), The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel (TV), Tomb Raider (Movie 2018), Wonder Woman (Movies - Jenkins), X-Men (Alternate Timeline Movies), Chronicles of Narnia - C. S. Lewis, Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies), Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, The Originals (TV), From Dusk Till Dawn: The Series, Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV), Kingsman (Movies), Gossip Girl (TV 2007), Teen Wolf (TV), IT (Movies - Muschietti), Stranger Things (TV 2016), Daredevil (TV), Catwoman (Comics), John Wick (Movies), Dredd (2012), The 100 (TV), Aquaman (2018), Supernatural, Wynonna Earp (TV), The Huntsman (Movies), Merlin (TV), Boondock Saints (Movies), Anna (2019), Transporter (Movies), Atomic Blonde (2017), Sucker Punch (2011), Priest (2011), Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters (2013), Hellboy (Movies 2004-2008), Maleficent (Disney Movies), Labyrinth (1986), Killjoys (TV), Arrow (TV 2012), A Discovery of Witches (TV), Conan the Barbarian (2011), Constantine (TV), The Lord of the Rings (Movies), Underworld (Movies), G.I. Joe: Rise of Cobra (2009), Hitman: Agent 47 (2015), Brooklyn Nine-Nine (TV), Batwoman (TV 2019), Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, G.I. Joe: Retaliation (2013), Hobbs & Shaw (2019), Charlie's Angels (2019), The A-Team (2010), RED (Movies), Eleventh Hour (US TV), Triple Frontier (2019), King Arthur (2004), The Witcher (TV), Ocean's 8 (2018), Dollface (TV 2019), The Punisher (TV 2017), Ready or Not (2019)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Multi

Characters: Arthur (King Arthur: Legend of the Sword), Robb Stark, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Tauriel (Hobbit Movies), Miriam "Midge" Maisel, Napoleon Solo, Lara Croft, Diana (Wonder Woman), Sansa Stark, Vortigern (King Arthur: Legend of the Sword), Erik Lehnsherr, Susan Pevensie, James T. Kirk, Rey (Star Wars), Klaus Mikaelson, Santanico Pandemonium | Kisa, Skye | Daisy Johnson, Gary "Eggsy" Unwin, Stiles Stilinski, Blair Waldorf, Eleven | Jane Hopper, Beverly Marsh, Selina Kyle, Matt Murdock, James "Bucky" Barnes, Lydia Martin, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), John Wick, Octavia Blake, Joseph Dredd, Derek Hale, Darcy Lewis, Maria Hill, Merlin (Kingsman), Loki (Marvel), Thranduil (Tolkien), Mera (DCU), Steve Rogers, Wynonna Earp, Dean Winchester, Clarke Griffin, Daenerys Targaryen, Morgana (Merlin), Ravenna (The Huntsman), Connor MacManus, Murphy MacManus, Anna Poliatova, Lorraine Broughton, Frank Martin, Baby Doll (Sucker Punch), Priest (Priest 2011), Gretel (Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters), Nuada (Hellboy), Margaery Tyrell, Roan (The 100), Jareth (Labyrinth), Maleficent (Disney), Dutch | Yalena Yardeen, Leonard "Bones" McCoy, Felicity Smoak, Sam Winchester, Diana Bishop, John Constantine, Conan the Cimmerian, Freya (The Huntsman), Leo Fitz, Jemma Simmons, Roxy Morton | Lancelot, Faramir (Son of Denethor II), Jon Snow, Lucian (Underworld), Tamara (Conan the Barbarian), Snake-Eyes, Katia van Dees, Kate Kane, Rosa Diaz (Brooklyn Nine-Nine), Alison "Lady Jaye" R. Hart-Burnett, Darth Maul, Jane Kano, Hattie Shaw, Han Cho Bai, Templeton "Faceman" Peck, Santiago "Pope" Garcia, Jacob Hood, Mina Harker, Selene (Underworld), Agent 47 (Hitman), Elena Houghlin, Dagonet (King Arthur 2004), Brienne of Tarth, Borra (Disney), Princess Catia, Diaval (Disney), Yennefer z Vengerbergu | Yennefer of Vengerberg, Daphne Kluger, Sabina Wilson, Sara (The Huntsman), Sif (Marvel), Chris Argent, Madison Maxwell, Frank Castle, Grace Le Domas

Relationships: Arthur (King Arthur: Legend of the Sword)/Robb Stark, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel)/Tauriel (Hobbit Movies), Miriam "Midge" Maisel/Napoleon Solo, Lara Croft/Diana (Wonder Woman), Sansa Stark/Vortigern (King Arthur: Legend of the Sword), Erik Lehnsherr/Susan Pevensie, James T. Kirk/Rey (Star Wars), Klaus Mikaelson/Santanico Pandemonium | Kisa, Skye | Daisy Johnson/Gary "Eggsy" Unwin, Stiles Stilinski/Blair Waldorf, Eleven | Jane Hopper/Beverly Marsh, Selina Kyle/Matt Murdock, James "Bucky" Barnes/Lydia Martin, Natasha Romanov/John Wick, Octavia Blake/Joseph Dredd, Derek Hale/Darcy Lewis, Maria Hill/Merlin (Kingsman), Loki (Marvel)/Thranduil (Tolkien), Mera (DCU)/Steve Rogers, Wynonna Earp/Dean Winchester, Clarke Griffin/Daenerys Targaryen, Morgana (Merlin)/Ravenna (The Huntsman), Connor MacManus/Murphy MacManus/Anna Poliatova, Lorraine Broughton/Frank Martin, Baby Doll (Sucker Punch)/Priest (Priest 2011), Gretel (Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters)/Nuada (Hellboy), Margaery Tyrell/Roan (The 100), Jareth (Labyrinth)/Maleficent (Disney), Dutch | Yalena Yardeen/Leonard "Bones" McCoy, Felicity Smoak/Sam Winchester, Diana Bishop/John Constantine, Conan the Cimmerian/Freya (The Huntsman), Leo Fitz/Roxy Morton | Lancelot/Jemma Simmons, Faramir (Son of Denethor II)/Jon Snow, Lucian (Underworld)/Tamara (Conan the Barbarian), Snake-Eyes (G. I. Joe)/Katia van Dees, Rosa Diaz (Brooklyn Nine-Nine)/Kate Kane, Alison "Lady Jaye" R. Hart-Burnett/Darth Maul, Jane Kano/Hattie Shaw, Han Cho Bai/Templeton "Faceman" Peck, Santiago "Pope" Garcia/Jacob Hood, Mina Harker/Selene (Underworld), Agent 47 (Hitman)/Elena Houghlin, Dagonet (King Arthur 2004)/Brienne of Tarth, Borra (Disney)/Princess Catia, Diaval (Disney)/Yennefer z Vengerbergu | Yennefer of Vengerberg, Daphne Kluger/Sabina Wilson, Sara (The Huntsman)/Sif (Marvel), Chris Argent/Madison Maxwell, Frank Castle/Grace Le Domas

Additional Tags: Crossover, Crossover Pairings, Cross-Posted on Tumblr, Snippets, Crack, Fluff and Crack, Multiple Crossovers, Kissing

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Fandom One-Shots

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by Fly_high_butterfly

I posted all of these on my Wattpad account but I wanted to bring them here as well, so I hope you enjoy them.

I do in fact ship all of these couples (I’d be kinda hard if I didn’t) and have loved them for a while. I know these aren’t the best but don’t criticize too hard, please.

Words: 1761, Chapters: 1/39, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Miraculous Ladybug, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Sanders Sides (Web Series), Fairy Tail, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Merlin (TV), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Voltron: Legendary Defender, Ed Edd n Eddy, Sherlock (TV)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M

Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Isaac Lahey, Erica Reyes, Vernon Boyd, Lydia Martin, Jackson Whittemore, Chloé Bourgeois, Nathaniel Kurtzberg, Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Original Female Character(s), Anxiety | Virgil Sanders, Creativity | Roman "Princey" Sanders, Gray Fullbuster, Juvia Lockser, Lucy Heartfilia, Natsu Dragneel, Mirajane Strauss, Laxus Dreyar, Levy McGarden, Gajeel Redfox, Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Kaminari Denki, Mineta Minoru, Yaoyorozu Momo, Merlin (Merlin), Arthur Pendragon (Merlin), Uther Pendragon (Merlin), Alice Longbottom, Scorpius Malfoy, Rose Weasley, Albus Severus Potter, Allison Argent, Fred Weasley II, Molly Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Hugo Weasley, James Sirius Potter, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, Clint Barton, Vision (Marvel), Peter Parker, Wade Wilson, Bruce Banner, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Keith (Voltron), Lance (Voltron), Pidge | Katie Holt, Hunk (Voltron), Allura (Voltron), Shiro (Voltron), Coran (Voltron), Edd "Double D", Kevin (Ed Edd n Eddy), Eddy (Ed Edd n Eddy), Ed (Ed Edd n Eddy), Nazz (Ed Edd n Eddy), Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Lucius Malfoy, Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Pansy Parkinson, Seamus Finnigan, Astoria Greengrass

Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Isaac Lahey/Scott McCall, Chloé Bourgeois/Nathaniel Kurtzberg, Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, Anxiety | Virgil Sanders/Creativity | Roman "Princey" Sanders, Gray Fullbuster/Juvia Lockser, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Laxus Dreyar/Mirajane Strauss, Merlin/Arthur Pendragon (Merlin), Albus Severus Potter/Original Female Character(s), Scorpius Malfoy/Rose Weasley, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Clint Barton/Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff/Vision, Peter Parker/Wade Wilson, Bruce Banner/Natasha Romanov, Loki/Thor, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, Keith/Lance (Voltron), Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Edd "Double D"/Kevin, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Sherlock Holmes/John Watson, Vernon Boyd/Erica Reyes, Lydia Martin/Jackson Whittemore, Levy McGarden/Gajeel Redfox

Additional Tags: Panic Attacks, Arguing, chapstick, Stupidity, Denial, anonymous, Letters, Disney Songs, Anxiety, Creativity, Possession, Past Abuse, Werewolf, Fear, Idiots in Love, SHIELD, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Break Up, Sushi, Harry Potter Movies, Werewolf Mates, New Year's Kiss, matchmaker, Magic, Book 1: If I Stay, Car Accidents, Near Death Experiences, Sourwolf Derek Hale, Marriage Proposal, Weddings, Keith/Lance (Voltron) Angst, Football, Senpai Notice Me, Invisibility Cloak (Harry Potter), Jealousy, Truth or Dare, Bromance, Mpreg, Character Death, Military Uniforms, Surprises, Second War with Voldemort, Birthday Sex, Female Loki (Marvel), Hickeys, Dancing, Kidnapped, Torture, Teacher-Student Relationship, Song: Speak Now (Taylor Swift), Bittersweet, Protectiveness, apologize, Drunk Sex, dollophead

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Rubric

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by S3anchaidh

Stiles and Scott are brothers living in England, coming of age as World War 2 rages on. After their parents are killed in a bombing, they are forced to flee to the countryside to become labourers on one of the work farms. Peter Hale manages the farm on behalf of the army, and his nephew Derek oversees the workers. Stiles is captivated by Derek the moment he see's him, some intense pining ensues.

Words: 954, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Underage

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Peter Hale

Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin/Scott McCall, Scott McCall & Stiles Stilinski

Additional Tags: Angst with a Happy Ending, World War II, British, Slow Burn, Consensual Underage Sex, Period-Typical Homophobia

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by Fly_high_butterfly

I posted all of these on my Wattpad account but I wanted to bring them here as well, so I hope you enjoy them.

I do in fact ship all of these couples (I’d be kinda hard if I didn’t) and have loved them for a while. I know these aren’t the best but don’t criticize too hard, please.

Words: 1761, Chapters: 1/39, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Miraculous Ladybug, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Sanders Sides (Web Series), Fairy Tail, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Merlin (TV), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Voltron: Legendary Defender, Ed Edd n Eddy, Sherlock (TV)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M

Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Isaac Lahey, Erica Reyes, Vernon Boyd, Lydia Martin, Jackson Whittemore, Chloé Bourgeois, Nathaniel Kurtzberg, Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Original Female Character(s), Anxiety | Virgil Sanders, Creativity | Roman "Princey" Sanders, Gray Fullbuster, Juvia Lockser, Lucy Heartfilia, Natsu Dragneel, Mirajane Strauss, Laxus Dreyar, Levy McGarden, Gajeel Redfox, Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Kaminari Denki, Mineta Minoru, Yaoyorozu Momo, Merlin (Merlin), Arthur Pendragon (Merlin), Uther Pendragon (Merlin), Alice Longbottom, Scorpius Malfoy, Rose Weasley, Albus Severus Potter, Allison Argent, Fred Weasley II, Molly Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Hugo Weasley, James Sirius Potter, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, Clint Barton, Vision (Marvel), Peter Parker, Wade Wilson, Bruce Banner, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Keith (Voltron), Lance (Voltron), Pidge | Katie Holt, Hunk (Voltron), Allura (Voltron), Shiro (Voltron), Coran (Voltron), Edd "Double D", Kevin (Ed Edd n Eddy), Eddy (Ed Edd n Eddy), Ed (Ed Edd n Eddy), Nazz (Ed Edd n Eddy), Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Lucius Malfoy, Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Pansy Parkinson, Seamus Finnigan, Astoria Greengrass

Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Isaac Lahey/Scott McCall, Chloé Bourgeois/Nathaniel Kurtzberg, Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, Anxiety | Virgil Sanders/Creativity | Roman "Princey" Sanders, Gray Fullbuster/Juvia Lockser, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Laxus Dreyar/Mirajane Strauss, Merlin/Arthur Pendragon (Merlin), Albus Severus Potter/Original Female Character(s), Scorpius Malfoy/Rose Weasley, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Clint Barton/Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff/Vision, Peter Parker/Wade Wilson, Bruce Banner/Natasha Romanov, Loki/Thor, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, Keith/Lance (Voltron), Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Edd "Double D"/Kevin, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Sherlock Holmes/John Watson, Vernon Boyd/Erica Reyes, Lydia Martin/Jackson Whittemore, Levy McGarden/Gajeel Redfox

Additional Tags: Panic Attacks, Arguing, chapstick, Stupidity, Denial, anonymous, Letters, Disney Songs, Anxiety, Creativity, Possession, Past Abuse, Werewolf, Fear, Idiots in Love, SHIELD, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Break Up, Sushi, Harry Potter Movies, Werewolf Mates, New Year's Kiss, matchmaker, Magic, Book 1: If I Stay, Car Accidents, Near Death Experiences, Sourwolf Derek Hale, Marriage Proposal, Weddings, Keith/Lance (Voltron) Angst, Football, Senpai Notice Me, Invisibility Cloak (Harry Potter), Jealousy, Truth or Dare, Bromance, Mpreg, Character Death, Military Uniforms, Surprises, Second War with Voldemort, Birthday Sex, Female Loki (Marvel), Hickeys, Dancing, Kidnapped, Torture, Teacher-Student Relationship, Song: Speak Now (Taylor Swift), Bittersweet, Protectiveness, apologize, Drunk Sex, dollophead

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Alternate April

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by MadameBaggio

The Crackship Fleet is back!

This month we’ll have Alternate Universes for everyone! How would those ships deal with a different setting? Let's find out.

Words: 480, Chapters: 1/51, Language: English

Series: Part 8 of The Crackship Fleet

Fandoms: King Arthur: Legend of the Sword (2017), Game of Thrones (TV), The Hobbit (Jackson Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Man From U.N.C.L.E. (2015), The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel (TV), Tomb Raider (Movie 2018), Wonder Woman (Movies - Jenkins), X-Men (Alternate Timeline Movies), Chronicles of Narnia - C. S. Lewis, Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies), Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, The Originals (TV), From Dusk Till Dawn: The Series, Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV), Kingsman (Movies), Gossip Girl (TV 2007), Teen Wolf (TV), IT (Movies - Muschietti), Stranger Things (TV 2016), Daredevil (TV), Catwoman (Comics), John Wick (Movies), Dredd (2012), The 100 (TV), Aquaman (2018), Supernatural, Wynonna Earp (TV), The Huntsman (Movies), Merlin (TV), Boondock Saints (Movies), Anna (2019), Transporter (Movies), Atomic Blonde (2017), Sucker Punch (2011), Priest (2011), Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters (2013), Hellboy (Movies 2004-2008), Maleficent (Disney Movies), Labyrinth (1986), Killjoys (TV), Arrow (TV 2012), A Discovery of Witches (TV), Constantine (TV), Conan the Barbarian (2011), The Lord of the Rings (Movies), Underworld (Movies), G.I. Joe: Rise of Cobra (2009), Hitman: Agent 47 (2015), Brooklyn Nine-Nine (TV), Batwoman (TV 2019), Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, G.I. Joe: Retaliation (2013), Hobbs & Shaw (2019), Charlie's Angels (2019), The A-Team (2010), RED (Movies), Eleventh Hour (US TV), Triple Frontier (2019), King Arthur (2004), The Witcher (TV), Ocean's 8 (2018), Dollface (TV 2019), The Punisher (TV 2017), Ready or Not (2019)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Multi

Characters: Arthur (King Arthur: Legend of the Sword), Robb Stark, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Tauriel (Hobbit Movies), Miriam "Midge" Maisel, Napoleon Solo, Lara Croft, Diana (Wonder Woman), Sansa Stark, Vortigern (King Arthur: Legend of the Sword), Erik Lehnsherr, Susan Pevensie, James T. Kirk, Rey (Star Wars), Klaus Mikaelson, Santanico Pandemonium | Kisa, Skye | Daisy Johnson, Gary "Eggsy" Unwin, Stiles Stilinski, Blair Waldorf, Eleven | Jane Hopper, Beverly Marsh, Selina Kyle, Matt Murdock, James "Bucky" Barnes, Lydia Martin, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), John Wick, Octavia Blake, Joseph Dredd, Derek Hale, Darcy Lewis, Maria Hill, Merlin (Kingsman), Loki (Marvel), Thranduil (Tolkien), Mera (DCU), Steve Rogers, Wynonna Earp, Dean Winchester, Clarke Griffin, Daenerys Targaryen, Morgana (Merlin), Ravenna (The Huntsman), Connor MacManus, Murphy MacManus, Anna Poliatova, Lorraine Broughton, Frank Martin, Baby Doll (Sucker Punch), Priest (Priest 2011), Gretel (Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters), Nuada (Hellboy), Margaery Tyrell, Roan (The 100), Jareth (Labyrinth), Maleficent (Disney), Dutch | Yalena Yardeen, Leonard "Bones" McCoy, Felicity Smoak, Sam Winchester, Diana Bishop, John Constantine, Faramir (Son of Denethor II), Conan the Cimmerian, Freya (The Huntsman), Leo Fitz, Jemma Simmons, Roxy Morton | Lancelot, Jon Snow, Lucian (Underworld), Tamara (Conan the Barbarian), Snake-Eyes, Katia van Dees, Rosa Diaz (Brooklyn Nine-Nine), Kate Kane, Alison "Lady Jaye" R. Hart-Burnett, Darth Maul, Jane Kano, Hattie Shaw, Han Cho Bai, Templeton "Faceman" Peck, Jacob Hood, Santiago "Pope" Garcia, Mina Harker, Selene (Underworld), Agent 47 (Hitman), Elena Houghlin, Dagonet (King Arthur 2004), Brienne of Tarth, Borra (Disney), Princess Catia, Diaval (Disney), Yennefer z Vengerbergu | Yennefer of Vengerberg, Daphne Kluger, Sabina Wilson, Sara (The Huntsman), Sif (Marvel), Chris Argent, Madison Maxwell, Frank Castle, Grace Le Domas

Relationships: Arthur (King Arthur: Legend of the Sword)/Robb Stark, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel)/Tauriel (Hobbit Movies), Miriam "Midge" Maisel/Napoleon Solo, Lara Croft/Diana (Wonder Woman), Sansa Stark/Vortigern (King Arthur: Legend of the Sword), Erik Lehnsherr/Susan Pevensie, James T. Kirk/Rey (Star Wars), Klaus Mikaelson/Santanico Pandemonium | Kisa, Skye | Daisy Johnson/Gary "Eggsy" Unwin, Stiles Stilinski/Blair Waldorf, Eleven | Jane Hopper/Beverly Marsh, Selina Kyle/Matt Murdock, James "Bucky" Barnes/Lydia Martin, Natasha Romanov/John Wick, Octavia Blake/Joseph Dredd, Derek Hale/Darcy Lewis, Maria Hill/Merlin (Kingsman), Loki (Marvel)/Thranduil (Tolkien), Mera (DCU)/Steve Rogers, Wynonna Earp/Dean Winchester, Clarke Griffin/Daenerys Targaryen, Morgana (Merlin)/Ravenna (The Huntsman), Connor MacManus/Murphy MacManus/Anna Poliatova, Lorraine Broughton/Frank Martin, Baby Doll (Sucker Punch)/Priest (Priest 2011), Gretel (Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters)/Nuada (Hellboy), Margaery Tyrell/Roan (The 100), Jareth (Labyrinth)/Maleficent (Disney), Dutch | Yalena Yardeen/Leonard "Bones" McCoy, Felicity Smoak/Sam Winchester, Diana Bishop/John Constantine, Conan the Cimmerian/Freya (The Huntsman), Leo Fitz/Roxy Morton | Lancelot/Jemma Simmons, Faramir (Son of Denethor II)/Jon Snow, Lucian (Underworld)/Tamara (Conan the Barbarian), Snake-Eyes (G. I. Joe)/Katia van Dees, Rosa Diaz/Kate Kane, Alison "Lady Jaye" R. Hart-Burnett/Darth Maul, Jane Kano/Hattie Shaw, Han Cho Bai/Templeton "Faceman" Peck, Jacob Hood/Santiago "Pope" Garcia, Mina Harker/Selene (Underworld), Agent 47 (Hitman)/Elena Houghlin, Dagonet (King Arthur 2004)/Brienne of Tarth, Borra (Disney)/Princess Catia (King Arthur: Legend of the Sword), Diaval (Disney)/Yennefer z Vengerbergu | Yennefer of Vengerberg, Daphne Kluger/Sabina Wilson, Sara (The Huntsman)/Sif (Marvel), Chris Argent/Madison Maxwell, Frank Castle/Grace Le Domas

Additional Tags: Crackship Fleet, Crack, Fluff and Crack, Fluff, Alternate Universe, too many AUs to name properly, Cross-Posted on Tumblr, Crossover, Crossover Pairings, Multiple Crossovers

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