After stiles father dies stiles takes off leaving the pack to deal with what he left behind, what happens when he comes back? Is he still the same old sarcastic skinny boy with sarcasm as his only defence or is he something completely diffrent? *Teen wolf belongs to Jeff Davis, not me! *This is my original plot *boyxboy relationships #2 in 'Werefox' ?/?/? #13 in #derekxstiles #13 in #stilesxderek 27/3/21 #10 in #sterekfanfic 12/4/21 #7 in #werefox 25/4/21 #8 in #werefox 2/08/21

The first time Stiles decided it was probably wise to let sleeping werewolves lie

Waking up at 12 Grimmauld Place wouldn't have been something concerning except for a few things. 1. Harry had fallen asleep in the Eighth years' dormitory. 2. He wasn't even in the right bedroom at Grimmauld Place. 3. Sirius Black was standing right in front of him, looking very much alive. #2 in Wolfstar 12/30/20 #1 in timetravel 1/7/21 #1 in harrypotter 1/27/22 ~Drarry~ Cover made by @Wuismyrealname

Draco and Harry once again find themselves fighting, but what happens when Draco's spell goes wrong, and he has to take care of an even younger Potter? (I want to say that this isn't my book i'm just rewriting it for the one who had it posted on their account for they deleted it.)

When a blind oracle stumbles into Medusa's lair she expects the usual routine. People criticizing her or trying to kill her. Instead she finds out there are worst things in this world and they all seem to want one little oracle. What is an ancient monstress supposed to do? (I really like this art and don't know who it belongs too. If you know who they are tell me so I can credit them appropriately!)

American Assassin Teen Wolf crossover. 10 years after being declared legally dead, Stiles runs into his past. Or Stiles' doesn't want things to get personal and the pack? Well, the pack may have a bit of a problem with that.

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."