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    “I’m going to kill you,” Derek says to his brother sourly.

    “Darling, please, no death threats when you’re off to camp.”

    “At camp?”

    Talia smirks, “Keep them quiet, at least.”

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    07 Jun 2018

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    “You better be ready,” Lydia says as she cleans dirt out from under her nails with an antiseptic wipe. Stiles can smell the lemon scent even from where he stands a few feet away. She’s probably going to end up covered in blood in a few moments, but she likes to be in control in any way she can, so he doesn’t tease her about this. “It’s time to start.”

    “I’m ready,” Stiles says and he’s pretty sure it’s not even a lie. Hopefully.

    Scott, Stiles, and Lydia each sit at one point of the triskelion that Lydia’s drawn on the tarp. The center is a tight knot of some language Stiles had never even heard of before this, written in ink in tiny writing. It’s beautiful and also makes him slightly nauseated. Lydia makes both cuts, so the blood drops from Stiles’ arm and Scott’s, too, into the center of the triskelion. There’s wolfsbane on Scott’s knife, not enough to make him sick, but enough to keep him from healing too quickly.

    It’s a surprisingly simple thing, after that, for what they’re doing. Blood, a few words, and a little magic.

    Just those things, and, for the first time in three years, Laura Hale gasps in a breath.

    Or: Resurrected Laura!!!

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    05 Jun 2018

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    Scott frowned at Derek, always so suspicious of him these days. “I… yeah, of course. Stiles–”

    “Boyd’s gonna stay with him and his dad.” Derek rubbed his forehead. “Uh… this way, your mom can keep an eye on Isaac, too, just in case. Did Erica take my car?”

    “Yup,” Stiles said, popping the P.

    He sighed. “Just tell me she didn’t hotwire it.”

    “Nah, she stole the keys out of your clothes while you were off running around in the woods naked like the weirdo you are,” Stiles said, grinning a little. “C’mon, I’ll give you a ride… somewhere. Wherever."

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    29 May 2018

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    “Can I buy you breakfast?” Derek blurted, then cringed. Where exactly had that come from? He couldn’t actually remember the last time he'd asked somebody out. Not that he was asking Stiles out. Just for breakfast. And - he was pathetic.

    Stiles blinked, honey-whiskey-golden eyes huge in the dim light. “What?”

    “I woke up you up at two in the morning,” Derek said, more slowly. “I – you know, food?”

    “Oh.” Stiles shook his head. “I have to get up at five and I stayed up stupid late as it is. I’m gonna be a mess tomorrow already and–”

    “Nobody gives a fuck, Romeo,” somebody shouted from outside and Stiles jerked so hard he cracked his head on Derek’s windowsill.

    Or: The one where Stiles is a cop and Derek doesn't sleep.

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    28 May 2018

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    He’s finishing up on the treadmill when he hears it.

    You have so many relationships in this life, but only one or two will last.

    If it weren’t for the fact that he spent the entire summer he was thirteen banned from going into town until he learned to control his shift, Derek is pretty sure that he’d have a few too many teeth right now. But, no, he’s going to be an adult and somebody who’d rather not be hung from a tree and cut in half for viciously murdering a human at the gym, so he’s just going to get out of here as fast as he can without breaking something.

    When you get old and start losing your hair, can you tell me who will still care?

    Or somebody.

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    Or: The One Where Derek and Stiles Are Unwilling Gym Buddies.

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    28 May 2018