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    “Salvatici,” Derek growls, bites the words out like a curse. His eyes flash, muscles in his back shift sporadically. Isaac steps back, reflexively, Lydia freezes. Derek rarely lets himself lose it, even for a second.

    “Savage,” Lydia whispers, eyes shining.

    Savage.

    (or a coven of vampires come to Beacon Hills and Stiles isn't having it)

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    Wolves mate for life, don’t they?

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    At first, Stiles just does it to watch his dad get flustered and trip over his own words, because it's kinda funny. His dad's always been pretty laid back and self-assured. To see him flipped inside out when Stiles says or does things that are possibly, maybe, a tiny bit innuendo-laden, well. He gets a kick out of it.

    But it also brings life back into his dad's eyes. A spark that Stiles thought was buried with his mom is suddenly glinting in his dad's eyes again and that? Hell. That's kinda awesome.

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    05 Dec 2017

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    “Stiles, uh. You know I’m totally on your side? Like, I’ll never not be on your side, ever. But you know that weed’s kind of different for werewolves, right?”

    Stiles mashes his face into Scott’s chest, tries to burrow down under the comforter. Scott sighs, pulls back and waits until Stiles is looking at him.

    “I know. Just—don’t try and make me be the adult here,” he says, hates the plaintive tone his voice has taken on.

    “He’s happy, Stiles. And I can’t believe you’d ever think I’d do that to you, buddy,” he says, ruffling Stiles's hair with a grin as Stiles slaps his hand away and hunkers down again, his ear against Scott’s chest, their feet tangled together.

    Derek Hale comes back to Beacon Hills stoned and happy. Stiles tries not to resent him for it, and mostly fails.

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