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  1. Rec 31

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    "Can someone please tell me what is going on?"

    "It's a spell filled with pure intent, cast by a suitor to allow Stiles a glance at his past, a conversation with his present, and a visit from his future."

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    04 Jan 2018

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    “Stiles, let me be very clear here,” the Sheriff braced his forearms on the kitchen table and leaned toward his son. “This situation is dangerous. Something is going around eviscerating and eating humans who are associated with the supernatural. From what Peter tells me, two of the victims were magic users. The latest attack was just outside city limits. You match the victim profile, and this thing is way too close for comfort.”

    Stiles hated the worry he could hear underneath the seriousness in his dad’s voice. “I’m not likely to be targeted. And even if I was, I can take care of myself. I don’t need a fucking babysitter.”

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    02 Jan 2018

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    Talia,” Peter spoke without taking his eyes off his niece, “I’ll do it. I doubt it matters to them who the candidate is. Any warm body should do.”

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    26 Dec 2017

  4. Rec 54

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    Stiles is in a really, really terrible mood. He’s allowed, okay, it’s been a shit week.

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    20 Dec 2017

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    Stiles swears as the car hits another pothole dead on and he goes flying out of his seat, hardly restrained by the seat belt, smacking his head on the roof.

    “Language,” John says mildly, turning the page of his newspaper. Stiles grumbles, rubbing the back of his head. He can feel a lump developing.

    “Every year,” Stiles says, “every goddamn year, the Hales send their craziest driver to pick us up. Every year we hit every pothole and every year I get a lump on my head. In the same place! How this hasn’t damaged me permanently I don’t know?!”

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    14 Dec 2017