The Winning Bid

Catching a cold is a minor annoyance; after all it isn't life threatening in anyway. Unless your name is Tony Stark; then you have something to worry about.

Environmental lawyer Derek Hale is determined to stop the planned defacement of his beloved Beacon Hills Preserve by the mammoth Starr Development company. To do so, he makes a deal with the devil himself — Stiles Starr, the brash young scion of the Starr family and COO of Starr Development. Derek hates Stiles at first sight. Mieczysław Stilinski, on the other hand, is someone that Derek could grow to like...or even love._ Excerpt: “I have a proposition for you, Derek Hale,” Stiles interrupted. He was lounging in the corner of the car, head lolled back to expose the smooth, pale line of his mole-dotted throat. The man had a werewolf bodyguard, there’s no way he didn’t know exactly what he was doing. “I’m not sleeping with you,” Derek blurted out, not entirely sure which of them he was trying to convince. Instead of taking offense, Stiles’ eyes crinkled in amusement. “That’s not what I was proposing,” he said evenly. “Not that I — or anyone with eyes — would turn you down. I mean, you’re hot like burning with this whole naughty librarian vibe you have going on, but I had a different...position in mind.”

The world has been cut in half. Or, at least, the USA has. After the Great Awakening, where thousands of Lycans discovered what they were, the US decided that humans would be on one side of a border, and Lycans on the other. Of course, some humans were determined to stay in their homes, creating pocket cities scattered among the Wild. That's where she comes in. Torn between two worlds, between hating herself and embracing her nature. One thing is sure; something has to give. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________ This could be read as an OC, or a reader insert, depending on your preferences! Hope you enjoy <3

Monsters have made it to the surface! Papyrus and Sans are happily living together, until Papyrus notices Sans is getting more friendly with Tories than he likes. He'll have to teach his smaller brother a lesson.

One offhanded comment about Sasuke’s inexperience at dating propels him to research all things romantic, which leads him into a world of kink—something he realizes he has a taste in. Out of curiosity, he decides to visit one of Konoha’s kink clubs, the Chidori, to see for himself. There, he meets Naruto, who is older and more experienced, and excited to speak about the lifestyle he loves. Naruto is a regular at the Chidori, always willing to mentor new doms and subs, and then he meets Sasuke—a young, inexperienced student, wide-eyed and curious. The two are instantly in tune with each other, and end up forming a play partnership, Naruto teaching Sasuke the secrets of kink and love. There’s no room for feelings. That’s what Naruto tells himself, anyway. But as their bond deepens, they both start to realize it’s going further than either of them thought.

After finding Ginny cheating with Draco Malfoy, Harry decides to make some changes in his life. Starting with the delectable Mrs Astoria Malfoy. Formerly "Harry Potter's Golden Rule" The characters actions have changed the plot to the point that the original title didn't fit the story I was telling. Sorry about any confusion

“We need to talk,” Eddie said quietly, while they waited for the elevator in the hotel lobby. Buck huffed next to him. “No shit, Eddie.”“Not, uh, not just about that,” he said, and then Buck was looking at him curiously and Eddie almost got cold feet. If he didn't tell him, they weren't married, right?He pulled out his wallet, carefully turned it over, and let the rings drop into his hand. “About this.”Buck, to give him credit, took it better than Eddie had. “No..” he whispered, looking horrified. “Noo! We didn't..” Or: Buck and Eddie wake up with a bad hangover, a marriage certificate and more questions than answers. Eddie realizes he has to reevaluate some things, but life gets in the way.

It was strange how the small difference in size could matter.

Written for a prompt on the Sherlock BBC prompting meme at livejournal: I'd love something about Sherlock&John's clothing barter system in this verse! Bring on the "Sherlock wearing John's sweaters" fics! Or, Sherlock and John form a bartering system. Well, Sherlock does, anyway.

"Fine. I call Jess. Jess is who I call when I have a shitty day, or when I'm confused, or when I have a question I'll never have the answer to. Jess. Jess tells me why my day will be better tomorrow, Jess unconfuses me, Jess gives me the answers. Happy?" SEASON SIX FINALE FIC.

“I don’t need a savior, Hanguang-jun. I appreciate your kind deed of the day, as misguided as it was. But like I said, I can make do for myself, you know? But as a dear friend, I thank you for the offer. Wait- we’re friends right? Can I call us that?” Friends. Lan Zhan had no intentions of being a friend. He won’t allow the blow to stress his heart. His alpha knew Wei Ying was meant to his omega-- the one to create a household with, the one to raise A-Yuan with, the one to cherish all of his days, his bride, his wife, his mate. A connection unmatched, unmistaken. Wei Ying did not recognize it yet. But friendliness was foundational in a long-lasting marriage and in a long-lasting marriage, compromise was needed. So he agreed. Lan Zhan believed “friends” would be the first of many titles Wei Ying will have for him in their lifetime together. The rest will come in due time.

Zuko cannot stop noticing that Katara is beautiful.

He had his reservations at first. But the more he watched the boy, the more he realised how much the boy was just like Yoichi. And just like how Yoichi was the one who started it all, he felt that the boy has what it takes to end it conclusively, once and for all. But not with how the blond oaf is doing things. He will need to take over. Just like how his quirk shifted the speed of objects however fast or slow he liked, Kudou is going to shift the gears of fate, so that the battle between good and evil is finally brought to an end. Though, he never could’ve foreseen developing paternal feelings for the boy in the process.

Dreams are one of the most interesting phenomenons that we can experience on a daily basis, some of them can be so real. For today's tales, the ladies of Monster Yurisume experienced dreams of sex. While the pairs of these dreams were a little mixed up, they all truly enjoyed themselves and hopefully you will enjoy reading about their fun.

I'm not your little bloody puppet! You can't stick your goddamn hand up my ass and make me do whatever you please!” Harry's brown eyes flickered at that and suddenly a predatory smirk twisted his lips, “Is that so?” He reached towards his small boyfriend, grabbing a fistful of blonde hair and dragging him onto the bed. “Why don't we just see how much of a challenge you can make that.” He straddled the flopping lad and pinned him to the bed. An iron grip kept Niall's hands locked above his head and his legs spread wide.

Ororo chooses that moment to poke her head in, telling them it's time to eat. "Find what?" she asks, as they make their way to the dining room. "Find the Professor a date," says Kurt. "Jubilee thinks he was on one yesterday, but since we all know that's not true - " "It is! You know what? Fine," says Jubilee. "I'll bet you ten dollars that he was on a date." Kurt stops walking and studies her. Bets mean things are serious. "Fine. If he was on a date, you win. If he was with Magneto, you pay up." Jubilee sticks out her hand, and Kurt shakes it. "Deal." (Ororo spends a few seconds wondering if she should say something, and then wisely keeps her mouth shut.)

Kara Zor-El is 18 when she lands on Earth with her infant cousin, Kal-El in her arms. She raises Kal as a single mother with the help of Jonathan and Martha Kent. Danny Fenton left Amity Park after his parents murder. Raising Ellie as a single dad wasn’t ideal, but he’s managing to get by. Kara and Danny may have more in common than they think.

She's sat and waited for them to solve their issues for over ten years now, and it's obviously not working. Rose decides to take matters into her own hands.

Ah. A smile that wasn’t quite as fake as it should’ve been pulled at the corners of Sung Hyunjae’s lips. What had hit Han Yoojin earlier had seemed like a type of pollen; Yoojin’s poison resistance skill should’ve eliminated it…unless it wasn’t poison. In a dungeon accident, Han Yoojin gets hit with a pollen that his Poison Resistance doesn’t register as poison, and the only other person around is Sung Hyunjae.

Saeyoung finds a box of MC's belongings under their bed, and finds out her past is darker than he'd thought.

Corvo Attano considers himself a man of simple pleasures, if complex circumstances. He never asked for this. But now that he has the Outsider's final gift, he intends to use it to better the world that he remains tethered to. But so too, is he connected to the Void. The Outsider just couldn't bear to see him disappear. (written by imperfectkreis/illustrated by festlich)

Harry Styles has caught tonsillitis, again, and this time Louis Tomlinson takes on the role of carer for the sick boy.

The reader's life turns upside-down when her family dies in a car crash and she's the only surviver. She may have the money to go to the school of her dreams now, but does she have the will power and courage to handle a mischief God coming in to her dreams and driving her insane with the idea of Her becoming his new beloved 'playmate' I mean wife. Well this girl has something that the god of lies wants, and the question is what is it and why? Must be because the god of lies is lonely or something, because he is never happy with any oh humm mortal.

Just a little indulgence of my kink for text messages really. Aaron’s away on business, with Robert texting him from their bed as Aaron's on a forced night out. Gets a little heated, let’s say.

Imagine that Damian goes to a regular school full time. And has to do things that normal grade-schoolers have to do. Like make Valentines’ Day Cards.

“Credence,” he began, hoarse, throat too dry to get any words out properly and he swallowed hard and it didn’t help, he suddenly felt too hot in his coat. He tried again. “I couldn’t possibly–“ Credence’s eyes welled up. “Please,” Credence whispered, trembling and Percival couldn’t stand it.