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    Mystery Work

    Part of Teen Wolf - Steter (TH)
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    This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!

    07 Jun 2016

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    Booth Babe VS the Alphas (pretty sure someone made a private bookmark that made this work private by accident when they added it to a collection)

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    There had been, Stiles tells his father carefully, a mix-up at Deaton's. 'A mix-up,' his father says flatly, and Stiles says, 'yeah.'

    Maybe 'mix-up' was the wrong word to use. 'A flub of extraordinary proportions,' maybe, or, 'a fuck-up the likes of which you've never seen,' or maybe even, 'a crazy stupid amount of magic that ricocheted off Deaton's ward, mutated, and turned me into a girl.' Scott hadn't stopped laughing until Stiles kneed him in the balls, which had been oddly satisfying. Allison had given him a high-five.

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    10 Mar 2016

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    Scott sighs. "There was a witch," he says. "Maybe a wizard? Some old dude. We were camping, you know, and we came across this cabin. He doesn't like having guests, I guess." Scott gives Derek a hopeful smile. "It's better than some of the alternatives, right? He could have been turned into a cat."

    "I hate cats," Derek says moodily, glancing over to look at Stiles, who's drawing a smiley face in the dirt on the window. "And I hate kids."

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    10 Mar 2016

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    There was someone in Derek's house. He was on his way back from a hunt, licking blood from his muzzle when he heard the sound of smashing wood coming from inside. Derek snarled quietly, leaping up onto the back deck without a sound. He paused in the doorway to the living room, eyes burning red in the dim light. The boy whacking the wall with a moldy piece of timber was different than the ones who had come before. He wasn't laughing, wasn't enjoying himself as pieces of rotten flew from both the wall and the wood in his hands. He smelled of sadness and desperation and anger, and when the piece of wood in his hands finally splintered the boy sank to his knees and cried.

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    10 Mar 2016

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    Chris raises an eyebrow when the bartender plonks down two glasses, the liquor in them probably what passes for top shelf here. “Seriously, Hale?”

    The werewolf shrugs, shoulders rolling fluidly under smooth black leather, the movement highlighting the definition of his chest under the thin white shirt. Why is Chris even noticing this, why isn’t he going for one of the many weapons on his body, or even the ultrasonic transmitter that’d be a nice, discreet way of getting rid of unwanted canine company?

    Oh yeah, because he’s been driven to drink by the thought of his daughter fucking werewolves. Plural. He can not comprehend why she would do that, could do that, not when she’d seen what lay beneath the human exterior.

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    06 Mar 2016