One Call Away by dancingelf88

November 3, 2013

Quiet Jubilation by Sstickperson

November 3, 2013

Best Laid Plans by blue_eyed

November 1, 2013

spinning dizzily down on the floor by teaboytoaliens

September 30, 2013

début: allow me to introduce by satora_chan

Title: début: allow me to introduce Writer: satora_chan Length: 30-45 min Download: mp3 | m4b

September 29, 2013

Now I'm a Believer

May 18, 2013 · likeasouffle

A Catalogue of a Most Unusual Hoard (A Most Unusual Hoard, part 4)

Stiles really did think that the very best thing about being a dragon was his ability to perfectly recall any and every one of Derek’s smiles in his hoard. It meant he got to experience the joy of any given smile as if it were the first time. He wasn’t even going to pretend like he didn’t have favourites. There were certain smiles he relived on days when he was feeling down....

A Compendium of Draconic Instinct (A Most Unusual Hoard, part 2)

Stiles’ birthday goes something like this: He wakes up and has breakfast with his dad. Goes to school. Has a small party with the pack. Turns into a dragon. He’d adamantly told his friends not to surprise him. He doesn’t much like surprises these days. So turning into a dragon wasn’t a welcome surprise. Not the worst but… Who the fuck expects to turn into a dragon on their eighteenth birthday!...

A Most Unusual Hoard (A Most Unusual Hoard, part 1)

When Stiles turned eighteen he, to the surprise of everyone, turned into a dragon. He wasn’t quite a were-creature since dragons were more magic than anything else. How else could he shift mass into something significantly larger? He could definitely do partial shifts with claws and scales and such. Everyone was happy since with the scales he was very damage resistant and he healed quickly. Derek was happy for Stiles. He was....

A Teen's Guide to Pack Dynamics

“I thought you said this was a pack meeting?” Erica said with a sharp edge to her tone. It grated on Derek’s nerves. He knew he only had himself to blame—he’d bitten teens and now he was responsible for them. At least until they were adults and he could drive them out of his territory. Whenever they wondered about his short temper and harshness, it took everything in him to tell them it was because they weren’t pack but he was still responsible for them and, thus, had to tolerate them in his territory....