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When the Sheriff finds out about werewolves after the showdown with Gerard, he ships Stiles off to his great aunt’s in Cape Cod for the summer.
Stiles is not looking forward to it… until he learns the family secret.
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When Gerard snatches him from the lacrosse game, Stiles thinks this is the end. He isn't expecting to find Derek's runaway betas locked away in the Argents' basement, nor is he expecting what's to come.
The only thing he knows for certain is that they're getting out of this basement, and he's going to save the rest of the pack. No matter the cost.
But when his rescue plan brings him face to face with a resurrected Peter Hale? Stiles is forced to confront feelings that he'd been burying since the wolf's death months ago.
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Christmas is supposed to be a time of giving and caring, but nine-year-old Harry Potter knows the Dursleys will do whatever they can to make him miserable. After a terrible day at primary school, he doesn’t expect the evening at Number Four, Privet Drive to be any better, but perhaps it’s not too late for something good to happen.…
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Bookmarked by Deilema
24 Jan 2026
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Friends Don't Frame Friends: A Lesson for a Clueless Cannibal by LadyFelixTristis
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV)
15 Feb 2021
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Ear? What ear?
Will Graham doesn’t try to thwart Hannibal Lecter’s plans for him.
He just does. By accident.
And then on purpose.
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Jackson crosses his arms, but doesn’t look at him. “She told me she wants to break up after high school.”
“Ouch,” Stiles coughs. Great, now he feels bad. “Um. Her loss?”
The sun is going down, painting the horizon orange and pink, plenty of blue sky still stretching above them, and when Jackson looks at him his eyes seem to glow in the fading light.
“Why?”
“Hm?” Stiles licks his lips, tracing cheekbones outlined in gold with his eyes, gaze dipping down to the way the sun highlights Jackson’s throat, collarbones peeking out from the top of his dress shirt, the top two buttons undone. “Like, what’s good about you?”
“Sure.” Jackson reaches past him, putting a hand on Stiles’ door. He smells like cut grass and wet stone and expensive cologne and oranges. “What’s good about me, Stilinski?”
Bookmarked by Deilema
05 Jan 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
The balcony felt like a third character. V cute fic 😚