Aredhel



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    He feels the physical embodiment of devastated, his already too strung-out mind struggling to wall up all the hurt, the rejection—he takes a deep shuddering breath and looks down at the shredded skin on his arms, at the sluggish way they’re weakly healing.

    There is nothing, nothing he wants more than to have Derek sweep in and make everything all better. He should have known, though, that something like that would never happen to him.

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    Stiles accidentally gets bitten, and everything goes to hell.

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    03 Oct 2017

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    Leah’s comment of, “Holy fuck, Simon,” summed up what Bram was thinking.

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    15 Jul 2017

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    Simon thought about the emails. He thought about the carnival. About Oreo mush and Justin Bieber. About Blue and about Bram, and about being in love with Blue and being in love with Bram.

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    Five times Simon tried to tell Bram he loved him and one time he does.

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    09 Jul 2017

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    A year after the death of his sister, while struggling with social anxiety and writer's block, Derek decides to start over somewhere new.

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    07 Jul 2017

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    “We can’t just leave him here to die.”

    “He’s an emissary, Scott.” Derek tried to make his tone empathetic, but Scott’s tendency to fight back on everything always grated on his nerves. “His pack is gone, he won’t survive more than a day or two either way.”

    “Then we should stay with him.”

    Derek sighed as he studied the man for a moment; he was too pale against the fur rim of his hood, almost grey from lying out in the snow, and his cloak was stained with dark dried blood around a protruding arrow shaft. It was unlikely he would even last the night. They would probably be able to carry on in the morning with little time lost, if any.

    It wasn’t a horrible idea, Derek decided reluctantly. They hadn’t been able to set up a real camp for a few weeks in the open foothills, and they were all on edge from sleeping in exposed areas. A defensible place to sleep would be good for them, even if they were surrounded by death. They would be able to give the pack proper burials, at the very least.

    “Fine. One night,” Derek relented, already moving away to check on Isaac. “He’s your responsibility.”

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