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Stiles accidentally ends up magically bound to Derek. It’s super.

He doesn't know his name, he doesn't know who he is, and neither does the werewolf he's on the run with. But he's pretty sure they hunt monsters, because they seem to be really good at it.

“If you’re a witch that works with plants, then why are all of yours dead? That can’t be good for business.” The room dims again, and Jimin lifts a hand to flip off the ceiling. Taehyung knows he’s sad and that’s why the shop darkens and he shouldn’t find it funny—but he can’t help it. Because this is ridiculous. The good kind of ridiculous. The amazing kind. (Or: Taehyung has a green thumb, Jimin runs a magical store, and Yoongi can kind of see dead people.)

Two witches lure Jungkook into their cabin in the woods. This fic has been translated into Turkish, French, and Russian.

Pack is family. Family is everything. This is Stiles' senior year, and it's nothing he could have imagined. or That time it took not one, but two separate troll attacks and a malevolent coven of witches for Stiles to figure out how he felt about Derek.

"So this is what Stiles does. He lies in Scott’s bed and waits for Melissa to say she’s found someone to get it out of him, to cure him of the wrongness and the bad, and he dreams. God, he dreams. He dreams of fire and swollen bellies and that scene in Alien, of giving birth to jackals through his urethra, the whole horrific nine yards. His head is a terrible place to be, he can’t imagine his stomach is much better, why anyone would want to put a thing inside of it."

It takes a few years but eventually they manage to agree on something; Derek Hale is an asshole, and Stiles Stilinski is in love with him.

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Maya Alexis Carson had 27 years of life before she died, her death was boring, uneventful, but unexpected. What was even more unexpected however was her rebirth as Maya Alexis Sommers. It was even more unexpected because lets face it, she was transported into a different universe, one that she'd been a fan of before. The Vampire Diaries. Follow her as she navigates this deadly universe, can she change things for the better? Or will her selfish need to have her own way make it worse? Can she save the people she loves or are they fated to die? And how did she even get to this universe in the first place?

"We keep telling the other, I love you and I love you, and we do, though we both know where the knives are." - Laura Van Prooyen harry is a third-year witch and violinist at Laitswold, the only magical academy in the UK, with dreams of taking on the world, and hopefully breaking the centuries-old curse on his family while he's at it. he does not dream of facing off against his childhood rival and duet partner, but louis is back in town after six years abroad, so that's exactly what happens.

Jungkook and his coven summon a demon for Samhain. The issue is getting him to leave. Or Six witches wrongly assume that just because you CAN summon something like Jimin, that you SHOULD.

Behind every Chosen One is a girl with a big book... Everyone knows the story of Harry Potter, the boy who lived, but what they don't know is that Hermione Granger is the only reason he continued to live past his 11th year. This is the untold, detailed, and completely true story of what exactly happened during Harry's first year at Hogwarts and how he would be dead without Hermione's quick-thinking, extensive knowledge, and unwavering loyalty.

Jungkook is a witch in hiding, unable to join magical society and unable to use his magic without physical harm to himself. He passes himself off successfully as an ordinary university student... until he rescues a dog on a cloudy Seoul morning. Suddenly, dark forces are after Jungkook and he has nowhere to turn. But then a stroke of luck lands him on the doorstep of some of the biggest players in the magical world (who are incidentally also Jungkook's biggest idols), the so-called "Elite Coven" Bangtan. Can Jungkook and Bangtan stop a plot by dark forces decades in the making? What do those forces want with Jungkook anyway? And the even bigger question: how does Jungkook resist falling in love with the six men who are willing to go all out to protect him?

“It’s so commercialist, and all it does is bring people down who don’t have a special someone.” “Basically.” “Are you two seriously discussing your hatred of Valentine’s Day when a man with a gun is walking around the store?”

orphaned at a young age and having grown up rough on the streets of the magical city of harbor springs, jeon jungkook is a lone witch who barely understands the magic that sits within him, nor can he afford to learn. however, a chance encounter sends him into the path of a coven of six dark and powerful witches, and their high priest, min yoongi, seems intent on bringing him under his wing. but as he adjusts to the new life that he has found himself in and grows closer to his shadowy high priest, a sinister plot begins to unfold around him. a string of violent murders and public attacks spin like a web around the coven, and jungkook seems to be unwillingly caught in the centre of it. with an unseen villain threatening to destroy everything that he has grown to hold dear, jungkook must navigate new love, unlock the truth of his power, untangle the threads of fate, and uncover secrets that could rock him to his very foundations. by the power of seven, so mote it be.

"The other kids think that Jimin is strange. And he is, to be fair. Sometimes Jimin talks to people that aren’t there. Sometimes he starts crying, randomly, and then a moment later the wailing siren of an ambulance or police car can be heard outside. Sometimes he just shuts down and won’t talk to anyone." Jimin and Taehyung are basically professionals. When they're called in to deal with a werewolf terrorizing a small town, they know the deal. Things are rarely as they seem. NOTE 18 NOV 2023: this work may be removed from AO3 shortly. Please download if you'd like to have continued access.

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Wei Wuxian drops his hand, leans one shoulder into the stunted door frame. “Oh. Okay. So. Why are you here, exactly?” “The Institute sent me to assist you,” the ridiculously beautiful cardigan owner says, “as your familiar.” Wei Wuxian laughs as if it’s a joke, although the man’s stony expression makes it clear that any humor gleaned from him is likely unintentional. “Well, uh, I appreciate your,” Wei Wuxian says, “you know, time, but everything is under control here, actually.” With impeccable timing, a tea-kettle sound keens from the kitchen, followed by a contained bang. — Or: Wei Wuxian is a witch, Lan Wangji is sent to be his familiar. They figure it out.

"Thing is, Stiles," Derek says, his voice hard and unfaltering. "I didn't sign up for you. You just hung around until we got used to you being here." That stings. He hadn't realised how Derek feels about him. They've been getting on quite well, teaming up on little missions and bantering back and forth without malice. Stiles sometimes lets Derek crash in his room after a big fight, trying not to let on how intriguing he finds the werewolf. "Well now we can get used to you not being here. You're a liability, Stilinski. You can't protect yourself and we always end up having to help you when we've got more important things to do. You're out of the pack." or The one where Derek is a terrible Alpha and Stiles ends up walking into a big pile of shit.

Stiles groans and drops his face into his hands. “I’m seventeen, I can kind of use mountain ash and I can explode houses when I’m mad enough. How am I gonna win any kind of magic fight?” “We’ll work on it,” Deaton says, as infuriatingly calm as ever. “The important thing to remember, Stiles, is that when everything else is chaos, you’re the port in the storm.” Or- Laura Hale never died, and Stiles is magic.

“What happened? Where are you? What’s that sound?” Derek jumped, having momentarily forgotten Scott was on the phone with him because Stiles had started moving. He’d stalked over to the other side of the cave, still eying Derek warily and growling, then settled protectively over a mass of clothes, leaves and animal innards. It was probably where he was sleeping. Lovely. No wonder he smelled like death. “Stiles,” Derek said, answering Scott’s question. Or, one of them, at least. “Stiles? What do you—Stiles is making that noise?” “Yes.” “Why?” “How fast do you think you can make it to the south lot of the Preserve?”