flint & tinder

anonymous asked:

Thank god this blog exist, i literally read everyday some fics who really inspire when i write, thank you! I also was wondering if you know some good fics as Stiles as an wizard/witch?


Aw. Thank you! So glad you’re finding lots of fics to read :) The only wizard!stiles fics I know are harry potter au’s and you can find those ones here But here are the witch!stiles fics I had saved. Happy reading! 

A Thousand Fiery Suns of Angst - Just Press Play by  apocryphal | 20.9K

All Stiles wants from life is to learn to control his magic, keep his grades up, and not die horribly while saving Beacon Hills from supernatural threats. It’s all going pretty well until Derek Hale, werewolf extraordinaire, has to go and ask him on a date. That asshole.

flint & tinder by  grimm | 43.5K

Casting spells, chasing monsters, wooing your coworkers and fucking them in their offices - it’s all in a day’s work for Stiles Stilinski.

Witching Hour by  Birdpeople (DeusExMachina) | 31.6K

The one where Stiles has been a witch for years, but Scott always thought he was joking, until Scott gets bitten and the supernatural becomes all too real for him.

Soulseeker by  alisvolatpropiis | 9.7K

Sighing, Stiles reaches for Derek’s big hands, cradled in his broad lap, his skin lighting up even more at Derek’s touch. He takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, preparing himself to look for Derek’s soulmate. Whoever you are, he thinks, you better be worth him.

One of Those Couples by  apocryphal | 6.6K

“Oh my God, my magic is seducing you.”

Derek shrugs.

“My magic is seducing you and it’s working,” Stiles says in horror.

Night Owls Early Birds by  Lissadiane | 24.3K

In which Stiles learns he’s a witch, but instead of a wand and a trip to Diagon Alley, he gets blood magic, a grumpy and reluctant owl as his companion, and an accidental blood bond with Derek Hale.

That Which You Cannot Undo by  uraneia | 28.1K

By twenty-eight, Stiles has resigned himself to a quiet life of working in his magic shop, selling Jackson Whittemore fart-inducing tea, and looking after his goddaughter. It’s a good life. But the quiet goes to hell when his sister, Lydia, shows up with a crispy werewolf in her trunk and a bite mark on her shoulder, because hard on her heels comes the hottest person Stiles has ever seen, and he happens to be looking for his uncle.

You know, the dead guy Stiles helped Lydia bury last night.

I love the Emperor/Enforcer AU, and my favorite depiction of them is from @that-vicious-vixen‘s Tinder and Flint.

I’m aware that their outfits are not that fancy in the fic, but I just went crazy with their designs. White/gold color scheme for Hux (the sun) and black/red for Kylo (the crow).

Tinder and Flint - thatviciousvixen - Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015) [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 2/5
Rating: Explicit
Relationships: Hux/Kylo Ren, Hux/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren
Additional Tags: Emperor Hux, Slow Burn, Violence, Enemies to Lovers, Eventual Smut

Reeling from the defeat at Starkiller Base, Supreme Leader Snoke comes up with an idea to unite the First Order under a figurehead they can rally behind: Hux. Despite their obvious hatred Kylo is named his knight and protector and assigned to stay by his side and follow his orders.

Kylo Ren expects to hate being an acolyte of Emperor Brendol Hux the Second, ruler of the new Galactic Empire. He’s surprised to find otherwise.

submitted by Josh Skaarup

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My somewhat traditionalist gear/medicine bag. Hunting, camping, wilderness survival, the old fashioned way.

“Sam eased the pack on his shoulders, and went over anxiously in his mind all the things that he had stowed in it, wondering if he had forgotten anything: his chief treasure, his cooking gear; and the little box of salt that he always carried and refilled when he could; a good supply of pipe-weed (but not near enough, I’ll warrant); flint and tinder; woollen hose: linen; various small belongings of his master’s that Frodo had forgotten and Sam had stowed to bring them out in triumph when they were called for.”

I’m gonna cry Sam is a literal cinnamon roll.

Running away// closed Rp with unrulyflame

Kara struggles through the thick snow her wolf at her side. The girl had left her village a month ago after losing her family and being cast out and was still trying to learn how to keep herself alive and healthy.

The thick woolen cloak she had managed to steal did a little to keep the chill from her bones, but the worn shoes and the fact that her clothing was little more than tattered scraps of fabric that did not keep the snow out at all.

The girl finally manages to make it to a cave and stops moving into it and sheltering from the snow and wind despite the fact that Shadow was growling slightly and seemed to be angry.

Too tired and cold to check the evidence she shushes the wolf and moves the bag at her hip taking out the few items she owns and setting up the items for a small fire trying to catch the damp kindling and scraps of on fire with her flint and tinder wishing she could light it although the air does seem a little warmer than she expected.

After a moment of cursing she calls Shadow to her side brushing snow off of the still growling wolf and getting the creature to lie down curling up to her for a tiny bit of the warmth that she so desperately needs.