Three nights. One phone call. Everything changes. Dean didn't mean to dial the number. He definitely didn't mean to stay on the line once a man answered, calm, commanding, and somehow already knowing his name. But he was tired. Bleeding. Haunted. And the stranger's voice promised something Dean hadn't felt in years: Control. Comfort. Release. What begins as a late-night mistake turns into something deeper. More intimate. More dangerous. Because the man on the phone isn't just a voice and he never was. And Dean? He's not sure if he wants to hang up or beg to be heard again. The cover for this fic was inspired by a piece of fanart I came across on Pinterest, originally created by iheartcas on Tumblr.

| COMPLETED| Cameron shouldn't have kissed his childhood friend at that party, that one kiss forced him to choose between his family or sexuality. Now after six years, the youngest sibling of the Auclair family receives a letter telling him to return to the house he swore he would never go back to. But it isn't that easy to return to a life that's filled with crime and violence, most thought you couldn't escape in the first place. Cameron is pressured to go back to his old house and track down the truth of his father's passing; all while kissing up to his childhood friend and 4 older brothers who thought that he had just ran away all those years ago. In the end will Cameron be able to go back to his life in America or will his childhood friend refuse to let him go that easily? Top Rankings 1st in "long lost brother" 1st in "badboyxbadboy" 1st in "missing" 1st in "reunited" 1st in "lost and found" 1st in "older brothers" 3rd in action-romance 2nd in childhood sweethearts Awards 2nd in The Writer's Award Cover created by @SushiiDew

it' @/graydove71 's work. summary in the prologue. happy reading :)

Stiles is done. He can't take being in Beacon Hills anymore. At every turn, new chaos awaits. On every street corner he is reminded of all the pain, all the loss he had to go through. He feels guilty whenever he sees the hurt on Scott's face and he knows, he's thinking of Allison. They say none of it was his fault, but Stiles can see the truth in their eyes. They blame him almost as much as he blames himself. It's tearing him apart and every minute longer in that godforsaken town weighs heavier on his heart. Come the next pack meeting and he knows, he is done. Deciding that Jackson had the right idea in going as far away as possible, he packs his things and moves to a cute little apartment in Starling City. It's not a carefree town by any meens, but here, an entirely different group of people is there to protect the town. For once, it's not Stiles' job to save anyone and at last he can breathe again. That is until a mysterious force starts to bubble up inside him and he finds himself confronted with a whole new understanding of himself. One attack on his life later and he finds himself face to face with blue eyes that he never thought he'd see again. Of course he would never admit that even covered by a mask, only the eyes visible, Stiles would know that face anywhere. Hello, pups. This story won't actually have a big bad. It's mostly fluff and relationships. The focus is solely on Stackson and their evolution. Of course there will be some fighting, considering we're following a group of vigilantes. Other than that we mostly have some emotional conflict. I hope you enjoy :) G'night, pups.

After the traumatic events of his fourth year, Harry's summer takes a dramatic turn when a heated argument with his uncle causes him to run away. In an unexpected twist, Severus Snape is forced to take Harry in. As they spend more time together, Snape begins to see Harry in a new light, realizing that the boy may not be as much like his father as he once believed. Can a lifetime of animosity be healed over the course of a single summer? (Non-biological Severitus. Warnings: Child abuse and harrassment.) Inspired by a whole lot of great Severitus fics I've read. NONE OF THESE CHARACTERS BELONG TO ME, THEY ARE THE PROPERTY OF JK ROWLING. Thank you for reading!

Raphael goes home to a distressed Simon , and needs the help of a certain warlock and shadowhunter to get Simon to calm down. First Fanfic Constructive Criticism , plz

Nathan Brooks. A 23 year old college student finding his way between the walls of a rather small dry cleaners shop. He strives for the simple college life, keeping to himself and never doing more than necessary. Elias bursts through the doors one day, practically begging for help with his boss' messed up, coffee-stained shirt; and he brings a storm right in with him. Expecting to never see the pretty blond ever again, life moves on. Only weeks later they meet again with another surprise for Nathan that nearly wipes the floor right from under his feet. His high school best friend? What is going on? One thing leads to another and the lives of four very different men are suddenly becoming intertwined, chaotic and very messy. A mess much bigger than any coffee stain and one that Nathan might not be able to clean up. How ironic that he cleans other people's messes, but he can't seem to be able to do the same for himself. Part-time job turned into a hotspot of potential love and romance. How did that happen? *** - Regular/Weekly Tuesday Updates -

Leverage oneshots I may add more depending

It's been years since Stiles left Beacon Hills. He's got a job and a life away from the supernatural, but his pasts continues to haunt him. He's kept awake by nightmares and memories of those he lost. He puts on a good front when he visits home so no one knows the mess of a man he's become. He's coping, until one particularly bad night when he runs into the last person he ever wanted to see, Derek Hale.

After his time as the nogitsune Stiles needs some time away from Beacon Hills. What place could be better than his aunt and cousin in Mystic Falls?