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“You, uh, didn’t also happen to get really drunk and forget everything I said, right?”
“Nah,” he laughs softly. His laughter trails off, his voice low but serious as he asks, “Did you mean it? ‘Cause… I would be down… if you wanted that.”
Her heart picks up speed, pumping frantically in her chest.
“Really?”
“Really.”
or: best friends fez and lexi decide to have a baby
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don't know what i'm supposed to do (haunted by the ghost of you) by crazyassmurdererwall (smartalli)
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
25 Aug 2019
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Stiles sees dead people. Yep. Seriously.
(He’s got this. He’s totally got this. So what if one of them is Derek’s mom?)
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20 Aug 2020
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A howl far in the distance splits the air, and Stiles’ eyes fly open as he shoots back up into a sitting position. The howl is followed by another, and another, and Stiles is left to wonder how many of the howls are wolves and how many are mythic beasts that he knows by name. The forest is in an uproar in a manner of minutes, and Stiles looks up at the bloody red moon gleaming, almost completely taken over by the fire of the eclipse.
-Red moons are apparently not a good time for alphas. Derek shows Stiles what a feral, aroused werewolf looks like up close.
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18 Aug 2020
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The magic within him swells as he closes the circle. It's fed by Derek's sacrifice, his promise to provide and protect his pack.
Stiles concentrates on the thick web of bond connecting each person to the other and back to Derek. His own threads are bright in his mind, distracting where the thickest leads right back to Derek, to his alpha, to...
When he comes back around, Stiles is standing in front of Derek. The red of Derek's eyes glow, and his expression is solemn. Stiles can feel the excitement, the hope, radiating from him.
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18 Aug 2020
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Stiles stared into eyes that were just a little lighter than even the day before, looking almost beta-gold in the harsh lighting. His nose was just a little less uptilted, the moles on his face not quite where they used to be. The scar on the bottom of his chin from when he fell off the swings in third grade was just gone. He seemed a little bit taller, his shoulders a little bit wider.
With trembling fingers Stiles folded his left ear forward, craning his neck. A wheezing breath escaped him, his legs suddenly feeling weak with relief.
The mark of the Oni was still there, the one that meant self.
Stiles was still himself. For now.
Your friends. Your family. Everyone who ever meant something to you. We're going to destroy all of them, Stiles. One. By. One.
The nogitsune’s words echoed in Stiles’ head again, and he grimaced. It wasn’t just that the nogitsune had threatened everyone Stiles loved.
It was that he had said we.
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