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    Eddie felt like he’d been waiting for the other shoe to drop ever since he left El Paso in the dust. He wasn’t expecting it to drop with the power of a freaking tsunami.

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    27 Jan 2022

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    A very engaging story.

    Well worth reading again.

  2. Public Bookmark 42

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    Stiles opened the front door and peeked out, holding his breath. The coast looked clear so he darted forward down the porch steps and towards the jeep. Only a few more steps and he’d be home free. A small black blur shot up his side, howling it’s displeasure and claws digging their way through his layers.

    He swung in a frantic circle, hands scrabbling at the furious ball of claws until he managed to grab a non spiky part of it. He flung it away from him and he turned to make a dash to his jeep. The demon furball moved too quickly for him—with a death curdling yowl it flung itself onto his back, climbing to his shoulders.

    “Dude! Seriously! It’s not my fault!”

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    24 Oct 2021

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    'Cause I want to read about the tiny little demon kitty again.

    :)

  3. Public Bookmark 80

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    Gunshots pulsed through the stale summer air, their perfect cadence sending Stiles’ steady heartbeat into supersonic chaos.

     

    Grandpa Michael’s head snapped up, crow’s feet flanking his narrowed, pale hazel eyes like a small army. “Hunters.” Grandpa shook his head, suspicious gaze darting through the forest. He didn’t stand from his crouch in front of the knee-high stalks of purple and orange tube-shaped wildflowers.

     

    Stiles, seated beside him, pointed at the bright yellow Posted sign nailed to the twisted trunk of a Box Elder tree at the edge of the meadow. “Maybe they didn’t see the signs?”

     

    A jerk of his head to one side. Then the other. His grandfather briefly closed his eyes, sighing deep, then reopened them and looked hard at Stiles, putting weight behind his words. “Not that kind of hunter.”

     

    “Oh,” Stiles whispered. Oh. Crap. The werewolves.

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    15 Oct 2021

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    Beautiful art.

    And words.

  4. Public Bookmark 11

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    Stiles Stilinski winked at him from across the room, and with that alone, Derek Hale knew they were fucked.

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    04 Oct 2021

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    'Cause I want to read this again.

    And the song fits Stiles perfectly.

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M3v--t8w5qQ

  5. Public Bookmark *

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    Derek Hale left Beacon Hills.

    What if he ended up in Los Angeles?

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    08 Sep 2021

    Bookmarker's Notes

    A '9-1-1' and 'Teen Wolf' crossover.

    Quite nicely done.

    Worthy of being read again.

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