Three dollars and some change

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Summary: Caught between hunters and werewolves and wendigos, Stiles almost doesn’t have time to wonder much about the hot new redheaded Deputy Sherriff or the bow-wielding sarcastic gym teacher. Almost.
Rating: PG
Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall, Natasha Romanov, Clint Barton, Sheriff Stilinski, etc.
Warnings: Secret identities, secrets upon secrets, the usual
Disclaimer: This is fanfic, I own nothing of the characters/worlds/franchises etc. All recognizable characters belong to their creators etc.

Chapter Warning: We start to delve into the mystery. Plus, Lydia and Stiles both share a little PTSD. NBD.

( Stiles woke at noon, returning to consciousness with an adrenaline hangover and a dry mouth. )

PS on tumblr

At AO3

Summary: Caught between hunters and werewolves and wendigos, Stiles almost doesn’t have time to wonder much about the hot new redheaded Deputy Sherriff or the bow-wielding sarcastic gym teacher. Almost.
Rating: PG
Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall, Natasha Romanov, Clint Barton, Sheriff Stilinski, etc.
Warnings: Secret identities, secrets upon secrets, the usual
Disclaimer: This is fanfic, I own nothing of the characters/worlds/franchises etc. All recognizable characters belong to their creators etc.

Chapter Warning:( Warning behind the cut you want to read about those sorts of things )

( The school week passed. Stiles avoided detention, although it was a very close thing in chemistry class. Lydia hadn't let up on Peter, threatening to go directly to Derek, but that left Stiles out of things so who cared.  )

Um a Teen Wolf/Avengers crossover what?



At AO3

Summary: Caught between hunters and werewolves and wendigos, Stiles almost doesn’t have time to wonder much about the hot new redheaded Deputy Sherriff or the bow-wielding sarcastic gym teacher. Almost.
Rating: PG
Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall, Natasha Romanov, Clint Barton, Sheriff Stilinski, etc.
Warnings: Secret identities, secrets upon secrets, the usual
Notes: I couldn't help myself. Stiles spoke to me.
Disclaimer: This is fanfic, I own nothing of the characters/worlds/franchises etc. All recognizable characters belong to their creators etc.

( So it was the day before school started and Stiles was minding his own business at home in the kitchen, his computer open with a fucktillion webpages on werewolves and magic )