Fixing the android, that was supposed to kill her and her family, wasn't what she saw herself doing after Danny told her about her promotion. Is it what she was doing? Damn right it was.
The death of a mother is a powerful thing.
When duty calls, you must answer.
Stiles just doesn't want Chris Argent's shit.
Lydia just doesn't care.
Scott just cares too much.
Allison just cares about BEACON.
Isaac just wants everyone to fill out their paperwork.
Boyd just wants to hit stuff with his hammer.
Erica just wants to fit in.
Derek just wants to be left alone.
Peter just wants to fuck with everyone's shit.
This fic is undergoing a massive rewrite which will and has changed the first chapter. The new first chapter and the second chapter will be uploaded sometime within the month.
22 May 2015
He's unable to stop thinking about it, about those large hands in his hair, about those strong arms surrounding him. About those thick fingers sliding deep within him. He wonders what it would be like, to share a heat. To share it with someone who would not be ashamed of him. To share…
And with someone who didn't think there was anything to be ashamed of in the first place.
Dorian thinks about this, and listens to Bull and his Chargers laughing at each other, and drinks.
- Part 1 of fearless on my breath
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31 Oct 2015