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Stiles (never) submits.
Written in response to Fabella's fabulous vid, which is as deadly-serious and fucked up as anything inside Derek's head ought to be, because Derek is a fount of dangerous obsessions. But what is it like to be one of those obsessions? This story is, in its entirety, dedicated to discovering just that. By using Stiles as a guinea pig. Sorry, Stiles. It's your fault for being such tasty wolf-bait.