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    The young man in the water (not a man, not really) looks at you, seething. There is a single drop of blood on his pale skin where the hook is embedded above his collarbone. His hand scrabbles at the line wound around his throat.

    "Let me go," he spits. He struggles. "Let me go."

    Lonely Prince Noctis is fishing one day when he catches a merman. Or perhaps the merman catches him. (Kinkmeme fill, complete.)

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    24 May 2017

  2. Public Bookmark 21

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    They don’t break until Cor feels like the tension is fit to cut with a knife. Then Clarus looks back down at him. “What do you want, Cor?” The King asks, speaking for them both, too-gentle. There is venom there, Cor knows.

    “Please.” Cor’s voice doesn’t sound like his own; he sounds shattered and raw and young, younger than he’s felt since he was—since he last saw them like this, by accident. Years before. “Please, Your Majesty.”

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    5 May 2017

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    He’s carefully balancing the sandwiches and the two biggest tupperware containers he could find that both had functioning lids when the front door opens and he almost drops everything right there in front of the stupid fountain.

    If that’s Derek Hale, he’s definitely not a mountain man.

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    11 Apr 2017

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    When Stiles finally managed to contort himself the right way without causing injury, he stared at the words on his inner thigh. And then he stared some more, long enough for the water to grow cold around him, wondering if this was part of the dream. Finally he decided that it had to be real only because his subconscious was not creative enough to come up with this.

    There, in freckle-brown letters stark against pale skin, was the name Jackson Whittemore.

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    6 Apr 2017

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    Derek goes into rut in the early winter, and he can't stand being near Stiles.
    Stiles comes over to make sure Derek isn't dead. Good job, Scott.

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    “Stiles… You have to leave. Please--just go away.”
    “It's okay, buddy… We're gonna get through this.” He touches Derek's chest with his own, fingers brushing Derek's neck. “I'm here.”

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    2 Mar 2017