He sees it in his dreams, that symbol, those angles, those eyes. There's a place in his heart that seems forever cold, a part he can never seem to let anyone break into . He tries to live, to love, to find happiness, but somehow it feels as if he's forgotten how. ______________ He does his duty, he holds his head high, but no one will ever be able to warm him again. He could never forget, never end the pain. He moves forward only because he must, his memories are all he has left.

Teen Wolf x Gotham crossover When the aftermath of the Nogitsune's rampage came around, Stiles couldn't handle the guilt and left Beacon Hills, leaving no trail to follow. He would end up in Gotham City, meeting teenage thief Selina Kyle who teaches him the ropes about the city. She was the Cat, and he was the Fox... The murder of Thomas and Martha Wayne has rocked the city of Gotham, and Stiles finds himself drawn into the shadows the city is shrouded in when Selina witnesses the murders. Sometimes, to catch a criminal, it takes a monster... and that was what Stiles was. It didn't matter if he was no longer possessed by the Nogitsune, he was still the one with blood on his hands. To redeem himself, Stiles vows to help Detective Jim Gordon find the true culprit, no matter if he has to get blood on his hands... From a forensic scientist with an infatuation with riddles, an orphan suffering from the loss of his parents, a corrupt police system, to an aspiring crime lord, Stiles must decide what kind of a man he really is... Cover by @stiles24stilinskiXD

Summary: An accident leaves Draco and Harry bound tightly together. Literally. Author: faithwood Disclaimer: Harry Potter is owned by J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers. No copyright infringement intended. 

Scott's vision is fuzzy. Hazy. Unfocused like it hasn't been since the LASIK. He vaguely wonders why, but his head hurts so much he's distracted and can't figure it out. He thinks for a second that he's drunk. That he's given himself the mother of all hangovers. But his shoulder and his arm and his chest and his side and his leg also hurt-shit, his shoulder really hurts-and he's never been drunk enough for that to happen before. Plus, if he's not mistaken, that's his steering wheel in front of him, through the haze and the dust and the noise and the red and whatever the deflated white thing is. Regardless of how drunk he's been, he would never be drunk in the driver's seat of his car. Fuck. Fuck, he hurts. The spiderweb pattern across his windshield is kinda pretty though, sparkling like that in the sun. Blink.

As if Harry's year wasn't bad enough already. Now he has to have a Potions tutor too? Why can't the universe be on his side for once? Oh yeah... he's Harry Potter. Set during 6th year. Warning(s): mild language and (Eventual) Draco/Harry and everything that Drarry entails! Not your ship? Get off and swim.

NON MAGIC AU "Mama says life's like a box of chocolates, you'll never know what you're gonna get." Forrest Gump What will this be about? Hmm read and you'll find out Character rights to the lovely J.K Rowling, thank you for being wonderful