Hungry Like The Wolf

Midoriya is completely happy with his life. Nope, not one single regret in his twenty-seven years. He especially doesn't regret running into his old childhood friend/bully after almost ten years, nor does he regret spilling coffee all over his very expensive looking suit. How nice it will be to die with no regrets.~~~~AKA the sugar daddy AU I meant to be a one shot, that turned into a full fledged story.

Mike battles a park bench and a tree on his bike and lives to tell the tale.

HOW TO ACCIDENTALLY FRIENDZONE THE DUDE YOU'VE BEEN THIRSTING AFTER YOUR WHOLE LIFE: A MEMOIRby Otabek Altin :: “Oh my fucking god, you didn't even realize, did you?”“I thought you meant it in a friend way!”“I was holding your face!”Meanwhile, Georgi and Mila are both wearing expressions appropriate for people who'd just witnessed a car accident.

Tobirama has never had the talent for choosing well-received gifts for other people (he still remembers seven year old Hashirama's shriek and subsequent flailing when he'd discovered his birthday present from his younger brother trying to slither its way back to freedom), but he is certain that this eminently more practical and less... reptilian venture will prove a greater success.

“You’re being kinda twitchier than normal,” Seb observes after, taking Chris’ cigarettes and lighting one up, ignoring the fact that they’ve both supposedly quit. Mackie has fucked off somewhere, all nudged shoulders and meaningful glances before he went, and Chris is pretty sure Seb’s been put up to this on purpose like maybe he and Mackie talked it over, decided which one of them was gonna bring it up. “Are you sleeping with Mackie?” Chris asks, and Seb hesitates a moment too long. It's not jealousy, Chris thinks later, mulling it over. It's— it's true, what he said: he doesn't swing that way, isn't jealous in a way that would mean he wants either of them for himself. It's just, he feels left out, is all. Lonesome on the edges, just like always.

Just pure sex. That's all this is. 2k words of mercymaker porn. Shoutout to the MercyMaker discord.

A random collection of Sanvers ficlets... because who doesn't need a little bit more Sanvers in their life..

It's Levi's birthday and Erwin is determined to make it a great one.

A little Jealous!Dean over Ketch's unwanted advances on Cas.A request from Irma, Bere, and Lissette.I hope you enjoy!

Harry comes into a strange inheritance. Not only is he to be a submissive partner to someone who could get him pregnant, his dominant just has to be the right-hand man to his greatest enemy.

The whole group was miserable. Absolutely miserable. And it made Jisung sick. Things had finally begun to look up again before Felix’s heat… so why did it have to all come crashing down on them once more? Hadn’t they endured enough already? *** In which Stray Kids struggle to find their footing as a group amidst the chaos that comes with bringing together flawed and hurt people who are all just trying to do their best as they navigate self-hatred, sexuality crises, falling in love, heartbreak, ruts, heats and presentations, their dynamics as a group and what being a pack truly means...

When her ship is overtaken by pirates, an engineer takes emergency measures to salvage the ship's artificial intelligence while evading their enemies.

This is a fix-it fic for the end of Merlin. I still feel we were robbed of a proper ending. It starts with the infamous 'You are the bravest man I ever met' scene and takes it from there.

Erwin’s "I can’t help myself" turns into a blatant public display of affection one too many times throughout the rest of the day for Levi to brush it off as his Commander waking up horny.

Louis's had enough. Zayn's there to keep him from drowning.

"You gonna be a good boy for us?"

What are dependents left to do when betrayed by those they trusted most, but to find a way to become masters in their own right. Set after Department of Mysteries fiasco in Order of the Phoenix. Translation into French available here: https: // www.fanfiction.net /s / 11803029 / 1 / Emancipation The silvergreenroyalty (Wattpad) or thesnarrysarchivist (AO3) have translated "Emancipation" into Spanish. If you are interested, check it out here. Translation into Brazilian Portuguese available here: https: // www.wattpad.com /story/ 303310486-emancipation-tradu%C3%A7%C3%A3o

Harry Potter has fallen, and Voldemort has ushered in a new reign of terror for all who opposed him. Hermione Granger is one of the "lucky" ones, largely spared from harm as the muggleborn boon personally selected by the mysterious Lucius Malfoy. The world as she knew it has been irrevocably broken, and as the months pass in her gilded prison, Hermione grows more and more restless for an escape. Can some form of solace be found in her enigmatic, surprisingly merciful captor who seems to harbour secrets of his own? A gothic Lumione romance.

Jacob had been expecting to imprint at some point, but not now, and certainly not like this. Will Jacob need to forfeit his own happiness for the people he cares about?

Slowly, his shaky hands clasped the sides of his mask. Wade’s heart sank to his stomach as he realized what was happening. After a moment of hesitation, Spider-Man pulled the mask forward, tousled brown hair bouncing out from beneath the fabric. — After months of hanging out together, Peter finally reveals himself to Wade. Smut and feels ensue.

“This is who you’re with now? Vargas and his pack?” “Stiles, leave. Leave right now if you know what’s good for you.” Stiles was furious, his temper rising with every word out of Derek’s mouth. Who was Derek to give out lessons on self-preservation now? “It doesn’t matter what’s good for me. It’s about what’s good for the pack.” At Derek’s blank look, Stiles was so infuriated he felt like he was trying to talk sense into Coach Finstook. “DO YOU EVEN CARE ABOUT THEM?” Derek’s teeth ground together. He tried desperately not to look at Stiles, otherwise his resolve would fade. “My past is dark, Stiles. Don’t dig into it.” He glanced up then, his eyes wide with something that Stiles would swear was honesty but Derek would probably deny it if asked. They held gazes, Derek’s begging and Stiles’s furious. “And who is this?” Said a voice behind them. Immediately, Derek let loose a roar, the sound angry and loud in this enclosed space. He stepped closer to Stiles and Stiles was all for that, backing up a few steps until he was behind Derek and facing the leader of the pack. Vargas.

"Sam can remember exactly how the three of them became what they are now." Sam has always felt the need to submit, but when it had started to threaten his resolve against saying yes he'd known he was playing a dangerous game. Only Castiel had saved him leading into something Sam had never thought possible. Oneshot BDSM slash. Castiel/Sam leading into Castiel/Sam/Dean.

When Cas gets bitten by a hellhound, Sam, Dean, and Mary nurse him back to health.