Crossover with The Sixth Sense.
No one suspects Arthur. He’s too practical, too organized, too sensible to believe in the supernatural.
Based on the kink meme prompt: Arthur’s real name is Cole Sear.
Action // Romance // Sci-fi/Fantasy // Teen // Words: 21,794
Arthur at seventeen is not the same as Arthur at twenty-nine; Eames is one of the few people to have met Arthur at both ages. Some days, Arthur thinks that if he could go back in time and smack some sense into his teenage self, he would.
A story about lust, love, and the years between.
Maybe they had reached that moment where it was positively suicidal to continue provoking Derek, where it became as dangerous as poking a lethal animal with a sharp stick, but they were supposed to be equals.
Alpha/Beta/Omega // Explicit // Romance // Words: 6,766
In order to protect himself and his dad, Stiles agrees to a bond with Derek, without really understanding what he’s getting into. The series is a WIP but the stories can sort of stand alone.
Based vaguely off the manga ‘Wild Rock’. Caveman fic (or early tribesmen if you want to be technical). Where Stiles from the Argent tribe is out one night hunting and is captured by the rival Hale tribe’s Hunter Derek, who decides to relieve Stiles of his burdensome virginity. Stiles is okay with this.
Stiles runs away during his first heat, right into the waiting and ambiguously scary arms of the Alpha’s nephew, Derek Hale. He doesn’t have any choice except to submit, but along the way, he digs up a mystery that threatens his family and even the town’s safety.
Alpha/Beta/Omega // AU // Coming of Age // Explicit // Non-con // Romance // Words: 24,522
It was supposed to be a joke when Stiles said the words. He’s sleeping with a werewolf, the collar jokes were bound to come up eventually. Stiles just never thought Derek’s eyes would go blue and for it to get so – Stiles doesn’t know how to describe it, that feeling emanating from Derek beyond intense.
College AU complete with fake boyfriends.
“Eames, I don’t know what dictionary you’re working out of, but my definition of ‘favor’ does not entail asking someone you despise to play escort to your family’s Christmas party.”
Eames glares at him. “I’m not asking you to play escort, merely be my date.”
Arthur wakes up and realizes the last ten years of his life have been a dream. He is nineteen, and he can barely remember where he is. What he can remember is the ghost of Eames’ hands pressed down on his chest trying frantically to stop the blood flooding up around his fingers as Arthur died (as he woke up).
Seriously gorgeous fic told in alternating present and flashback.
The thing about best friends in a small town is that you don’t get to choose. Instead, you get exactly the person you need. It goes that way with Arthur and Eames. Maybe it’s because both of them aren’t made for small town life, not at all, and so instead of growing to fit the town, they grow to fit together.
Coming of Age // Mature // Romance // Underage Sex // Words: 25,000
Patrick Kane becomes a girl randomly and has trouble coping with his new body. Someone on the team convinces him he has to masturbate to change back. It doesn’t work. Patrick is unable to change back until he has sex. Lots of it. Also, Jonathan Toews discovers his love of going down on chicks.
Explicit // Het // PWP // Romance // Sci-fi/Fantasy
