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"I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you."
(Or; All of the times Allison and Lydia fell in love)
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29 Jan 2020
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Ficlets of a million super fave tropes.
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Mystery Work
Part of Ghost of Collections Present
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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should the pillars of memory topple out of my reach by bleep0bleep for WhoNatural
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
24 Jan 2015
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If Stiles didn’t know any better he’d say that look in Derek's eyes is adoring, but he does know better, and also amnesiac Derek thinks they’re married. Which is the only fact he hasn’t questioned so far, which is the weirdest thing.
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05 May 2019
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The sheriff watched him for a moment, then he sighed and turned slightly. He reached out to open a cabinet door beside him, and pulled out a shelf. It was on a track, so it rolled out of the cabinet fairly easily, and held a small CCTV. Derek frowned and inched his chair to the side a little bit so he could get a better angle.
He was looking at a teenager, or someone at least young enough to be the same age as Scott. He was sitting on a bed in what looked to be a larger room, the area he was in surrounded by four glass walls, with his legs crossed and head tilted.
He was also staring directly into the camera, as if he knew someone was watching. A creepy smile slowly slid onto the teen’s face, and he held up one hand, wiggling his fingers in a slow, eery wave.
Derek felt his mouth run dry. He didn’t know who this kid was, but he didn’t like him.
“Who is that?” he asked quietly.
“That,” said the sheriff, “is my son.”
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The stranger in question just raised an eyebrow at her. “I’m Braeden,” she said. “Just by the way. Nice to meet you.”
Laura didn’t appreciate the implied rebuke. She wasn’t at a hole-in-the-wall bar in a futile effort to get drunk enough to forget her brother’s self-destructive spiral because she wanted to practice good manners.
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11 Feb 2019