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Stiles is turned into a baby. You will just have to read to find out what happens <3 (Okay, this was my first Sterek fanfic and it's written poorly. I was just recently introduced to Teen Wolf and I barely knew anything about the show, just that I wanted to write. I managed to fix some things, but if you see a mistake (like spelling or Isaacs name) please ignore or comment! Thanks!)

“You know, I always thought that you were weird for carrying an umbrella whenever it snows.” Donghyuck mused, staring outside at the world which was covered in a thick blanket of white snow from his position inside the school’s lobby. “But now I can see why you do.” The snow didn’t look like it was going to stop anytime soon.

Stannis keeps scaring all his nurses away. Robert asks Ned for help. He sends Sansa.

Stiles and Derek may or may not have pissed off a witch, enticing a snowfall like Beacon Hills has never seen. So maybe they deserve to be stuck on the highway together overnight. Stiles doesn't mind. Derek is like his own mini-heater.

It was blue and about as thick as your wrist. It flopped grossly, firm and gelatinous in texture, making wet slapping noises when it touched your skin. It was veiny. It was textured. You were tempted to destroy it.

Rose Tyler finally finds the Doctor but as he tries to leave his clone with her, the clone dives back into the Tardis, saying he can't stay with her. Years later, Rose is convinced a detective she sees on TV is him and goes to Broadchurch without telling anyone. Alec Hardy is intrigued when she says she knows him and goes along with it but how long can he keep up the pretence?

“You should try it,” he said, afterwards. Sherlock rubbed his fingers together. They felt odd, now, having been inside another person for so long. He thought of Victor, mindlessly begging. “I don’t think so,” he said.

“I’m…what?” Asami couldn’t believe it. This doctor, Doctor Samir, must have been mistaken. Right? “Pregnant. I take it this is unexpected news?” “Well, you certainly stand out in a crowd, don’t cha?” Korra asked the omega. “I’m sorry?” The omega asked. “I said, you stand out. You’re not like everyone else here, are you?” “You’re pretty confident yourself, you know.” “I’ve been told it’s charming.” “Keep telling yourself that.” Asami told her. But it was a lie. Asami was charmed and aroused beyond anything she had ever experienced. But the fact remained that she was obviously a call girl and trying to get some business for the evening. “Your mouth can lie to me, but your pheromones can’t. Here.” She stuck her hand out. Asami took it. “Sapphire.” Asami isn't sure what's real or not with the sire of her unborn pup who she is head over heels for (and who happens to be a call girl). Korra is trying desparately to prove she's someone her pup could be proud of and someone that Asami wouldn't be embarassed to have as a mate. A story of love, sex, pregnancy, prositutes, strippers, alphas, omegas, jealousy, breaking stereotypes, and challenging prejudices.

With the open road and the sky above them, Hoseok can't help but think about all the possibilities. A love story is not one of them.

Yoongi always thought that Jimin looked like a cherry blossom, like Spring had manifested itself in the form of a human. Now he knows for sure.

Tony loves being the center of Jethro's attention.

What's the point of being able to pilot a cool mech if you don't use those skills to pick up cute girls?

"We're here to make sure that at least someone knows where you walked yourself off a cliff."

“What if I can never love a child?” “If it’s your child, Spencer, he will be the easiest person in the world to love.” Reid thinks about the idea of a child in his life, and turns to Hotch for help.

It had been Bertholdt’s birthday the previous day. He was six. He turned the knife over in his hand, and his lip quivered. When they told him he’d have to cut himself, it didn’t sound so bad. Now the knife was in his hand, he was frightened and he didn’t want to.

Now they deal with the fallout. Set after the events of Poster Boy.

After 17 years, Coraline has forgotten about the Other Mother. After 17 years, the Other Mother has forgotten everything but Coraline. Join familiar faces like Mr. B, Miss Spink, and Wybie Lovat, and meet new zany characters such as Smith and Wesson. Written in the same style as the original book, this sequel will make you remember everything you loved about Coraline.

It's around this time that the vampire situation is getting more dangerous, for humans and vampires both, and the only thing to do is deal with it.

Several years after the war, Ron Weasley is an Auror and a bit of playboy, much to everyone’s surprise. Draco has the unfortunate luck of being his Auror partner. He still hates Weasley. And he most definitely does not have a crush on his partner. Not even a little bit.

Alastor was an ace of spades who had no fleshly desires at all — or so he thought. Then Lucifer Morningstar came along, and he felt things he’d never felt before. Lust. Fear. Desire. He felt threatened, and what better way to deal with a threat than to take control of that which was threatening, by any means necessary? Lucifer just wanted to be a good father to his daughter, Charlie. He never expected to be drugged to the point of weakness by one of her so-called “friends” and he certainly didn’t expect to become a victim of something as horrible and cruel as rape. What makes it worse is that the rape forces him to remember that his body is hermaphroditic in the worst way possible. Charlie just wants to reconnect with her father. But suddenly, he seems so small, so scared. Like a porcelain doll that will break if she so much as looks at him the wrong way. She doesn’t know what’s wrong — but she knows something IS wrong, and she wants, so badly, to help him. But how can she help him when he refuses to speak about it? And why is Alastor so much more coy and buddy-buddy than usual, too? Somehow, she thinks it’s connected to her father’s sudden meek temperament, and she doesn’t like it one bit.

Everything he’d been feeling before dissolves as soon as they’re in motion. Awkwardness and frustration melt away into pure, unadulterated ecstasy. The wind rustles his clothes around him, light and fluttery like feathers on his skin. The all-consuming roar of the motor reverberates through his bones. He can feel the movement deep within his core. Pidge’s delighted whoop registers faintly in his ears and blends with his own joy. This. This is the feeling Keith lives for. This is more than just the constant buzz of caffeinated almost-happiness. This is bliss.

Riverside is small: small for Iowa, tiny for Earth, and infinitesimal against the universe. Everything there comes with reminders, emotions, regrets: history.

After hiding their relationship for so long Molly is tried of being the woman he turns to when no one else is looking. And when their guard is down it gives one the most prefect timing for them to strike the heart of Sherlock Holmes.

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED New Chapter out, but it's only an update regarding the ficUpdate:02/26/21 Requested One-shots from various people that are so amazing! Main pairings are of DazaixChuuya and AtsushixAkutagawa. Here's a list of the one-shots below in order that are completed: 1.)3 ways to confessing you love2.)Destiny has a way of telling you3.)School days with Rashomon and the tiger*Pt.1*4.)You need to chill Akutagawa5.)Can you hear those wedding bells a ringing?6.)From enemies to friends, to possible lovers!7.)School Days of Rashomon and the tiger*Pt.2*8.)Will you melt my cold heart?9.)Legends stand taller than simple rumors10.)Caring is the cure11.)Seventeen12)Couple Counseling of a Bandage Waster and an Angry Redhead*Pt.1 The list will be updated as I update.

"Senior Year is the best" they said, "Art class is the easiest!" they said. Peridot was sure whoever said that never had Lapis Lazuli as their art teacher.

Reid was friends with Oliver and was on the boat when it went down. Now that the two have been found what will happen?