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    He's sixteen and in the woods on the wrong side of the town-line and he's so fucking fucked.

    He knows he's not supposed to run, they teach that to you in preschool (don't run from a Were, back away slowly and walk with care), but they never told you how it would feel, standing alone in the dark with your heart beating in your throat as those glowing eyes tracked you from the shadows.

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    4 Apr 2014

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    Stiles walks into the Beacon Hills alpha-omega mixer with a smile on his face and three condoms in his wallet.

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    4 Apr 2014

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    Somewhere in the stringy mesh of his overactive brain cells, Stiles is sure there must be memories of what it was like to not have a totally possessive creeper with a leather fixation for an adopted brother.

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    30 Mar 2014

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    It was bad enough that Derek was so terrible at meeting people that he had to buy himself a mate, but it was even worse that his mother called a pack meeting about it. Laura was never, ever going to let him live this down.

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    21 Mar 2014

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    Derek is a glassblower on the hunt for new ideas. His assistant Scott has some artist friend named Stiles.

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    21 Mar 2014

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    "You know you're allowed to ask for vanilla sex, right?" he says, afterwards. "We can do whatever you want. That's kind of the point."

    Derek doesn't respond.

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    21 Mar 2014

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    Stiles finds himself on the doorstep to his home in Beacon Hills, not remembering how he got here or why he’s barefoot. As it turns out, he was abducted a couple of weeks earlier from a college party and bears the same marks on his body as victims of a serial killer his dad just can’t seem to get a hold of. So there he is, with no memories of what happened, the last couple of weeks like a blank line in his mind and knowing all too well that he’s the best shot they have at catching this guy. As a key witness and in acute, assumed danger, he finds himself under surveillance 24/7 and more often than not, his dad’s best Deputy: Derek Hale, is sitting at his kitchen table.

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    20 Mar 2014

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    Derek even does up Stiles’s seatbelt, which Stiles thinks he should comment on, because it’s not like he got hit with kanima juice or something. He’s fine. But then Derek’s already sliding behind the wheel, and Stiles keeps losing little pockets of time.

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    20 Mar 2014

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    Instead he sits for a moment, looking at the empty search box, fingers on the home row the way his mother taught him. He thinks about that, and about the hole in the wall he’d lived with for so long, and the way Isaac had grinned at him last night when he’d finally gotten around to plugging the refrigerator in.

    He finds himself typing in, “how to be a normal person.”

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    20 Mar 2014

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    “Hey, Scott, so, I uh, there’s this amazingly hot guy and I’m uh, gonna spend the weekend with him but, you know, just to be careful, I’m sending you his picture, so if by some terrible chance my bloated corpse shows up sometime Monday, just, y’know pass this along to the authorities.” He pauses. “Uh. Kidding?” and then hangs up with a rush of air.

    “That is the worst voicemail in the history of voicemails,” Derek says.

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    20 Mar 2014

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    It’s been over three months since John found out that werewolves are real when Stiles goes to the grocery store one night and doesn’t come back.

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    20 Mar 2014

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    Biology is not related to power. That’s the first lesson everyone learns in their Sexuality and Humanity class in high school. Like, the very first thing. First words in the book and everything.

    Stiles is an alpha. Derek is an omega. Somehow Derek's status completely and utterly missed Stiles...right up until Derek showed up at his house in heat. Well. This'll be fun.

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    19 Mar 2014

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    Derek is afraid.

    He’s afraid because—

    —he wants Stiles to do things to him.
    —he thinks he might trust Stiles to do those things to him. Already. Which makes him stupid.
    —he is attracted to Stiles.
    —he will fuck it up. Again.
    —Stiles has no idea what he would be getting into, and Derek doesn’t know how to tell him.
    —Derek would ruin it.
    —Derek would ruin all of it.

    Again.

    (Or: a young Derek safewords out of a D/s scene with Domme Kate Argent. Convinced it was his fault and that there's something horribly fucked up inside him, he moves to New York and tries to bury the need for submission he doesn't know how to get rid of. Then, when he's twenty-three, he comes back to Beacon Hills for his mother's funeral and meets eighteen-year-old fledgling Dom Stiles.)

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    19 Mar 2014

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    "Stiles knew damn well what a pissed-off wolf sounded like, and every hair on the back of his neck was telling him that somewhere in this room was a very pissed-off werewolf." An AU in which Derek is feral, Stiles is magical, and they eat a lot of fast food.

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    19 Mar 2014

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    Stiles. For the last time, we’re in witness protection, not part of some FBI undercover operation. There’s no code names involved. Capiche? In which Derek and Stiles pretend to be married for the sake of everyone’s wolvelihood.

    “We – you and I – are going on an official date this Friday.”
    “We went on an official date last weekend.”
    “We went grocery shopping, Derek,” Stiles says. “We went grocery shopping and you managed to hold my hand for an incredibly unimpressive total of two seconds before freaking out and spending the rest of the trip bitchfacing at everyone. If I remember correctly you actually made the checkout girl cry.”
    “Did not,” Derek says, scowling.

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    19 Mar 2014

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    "Earth to Derek. You okay, man?"

    Derek's eyes are drawn back to the guy in front of him, who's starting to look more worried now.

    "I --" he starts, then swallows against the dryness. "Who are you?"

    --

    or, Derek gets amnesia.

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    18 Mar 2014

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    Stiles sighs and slouches down in his chair, taps his pencil against his desk irritably. He spent a year and a half fighting evil, being evil, and then fighting evil again, and now he's just—a glorified babysitter.

    This is how it ends: not with a bang, but a whimper.

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    18 Mar 2014

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    "Today is Scott's first day of kindergarten and Derek is terrified."

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    14 Mar 2014

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    Stiles doesn’t wake up that morning thinking today I’m going to pretend to be a dog.

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    13 Mar 2014

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    “You like happy endings, huh?” Stiles says, lying pressed in against his back, sliding his fingers along the edge of Derek’s chest, along his ribs and up his sternum.

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    13 Mar 2014

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