Where did Stiles go when he disappeared for a week? He slipped through a crack in the reality into a maze full of boys. And after two years he finally comes back to Beacon Hills where seemingly no time passed. As he prepares to forget all about the Scorch and the Flare, he gets put into a room with the pack, the gladers and a TV. What's the worst that could happen? a.k.a reactions to edits and scenes. there's newtmas eventually (I do not own Teen wolf or The maze runner) most cool ratings so far: #1 in stiles stilinski #8 in newtmas #5 in reactions

A Madanaru Fanfic [ON HOLD]//[REWRITE] Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto in any sort of way, except for this story/fanfic this was made in the purpose of entertainment. Naruto is made and owned by Masashi Kishimoto I am also not good at making descriptions so, gomenasai! ... Love has never been their forte. This was new, an experience of a lifetime. They were two people who truly felt like they belonged, but how do they cope? Or do they even cope at all? How do you love someone, without knowing how it felt to love someone or to be loved at all? Can one love without knowing the emotion itself? They were just two people in the world. Two people who want to love and be loved. Did passionate sexual intercourse count as a way to convey love? How do normal...people love? Staring into the sky, he sighed. "Is this our final ending, Madara?" The man beside him, his master. Mentor. Lover. Chuckled, albeit sounding exhausted "It seems so." Naruto smiled "This isn't so bad, I suppose." Madara smiled, copying his lover's expression. "Well, it could've definitely gone better." :)

After being rejected by Sakura once more in the academy, Naruto decides to train really hard and focus more on the his ninja career.