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    Peter’s eight the first time he sees the boy in the meadow.

    Crouching behind a bush, Peter watches the little boy sitting in the yellow wildflowers. He’s too far away for Peter to properly smell but there’s the faint scent of human medicine and something sweet—chocolate.

    Peter creeps forward on his knees, eyeing the candy bar. Sometimes when Talia’s stressed, she bakes cookies with chunks of sweets broken off into them. Peter didn’t know you could eat a whole stick of chocolately goodness.

    Right as Peter’s thinking about revealing himself, a hand grabs the back of his shirt and tugs him into the shade of the trees. Talia frowns at him and drags him back home, ignoring Peter’s snarling and dodging his clawed swipes.

    With no packmates his age, Peter spends his time alone sitting at the edge of pack territory. When a little human boy appears, he means nothing to Peter other than a source of entertainment, watching from the shadows. But over twelve years, that boy comes to mean everything as they grow up together, alone but never lonely.

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    02 Aug 2020

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    "It's — growing pains. This is me getting stronger. I have evidence. I won a spar. The score is 60-1 or something but I won one. So. There."

    "... I suppose some congratulations are in order?" Peter says, half-mocking drawl.

    Stiles flips him off. Makes pathetic noises when all of his muscles protest at once.

    A fingertip grazes his and — "Wow," Stiles breathes, dazed, as his pain begins drifting away on a cotton candy cloud of childish-shiver ecstasy. "Don't stop. Do not ever stop."

    "That's quite a request. And quite a unique position to be requesting it from."

    Stiles lifts his head up - with miraculous ease - and glares at the middle-finger currently cosying up to Peter's black-veined pointer. He feels dangerously close to pouting. He doesn't want to lose the werewolf-mojo, but Peter is kind of right.

    Peter heaves a sigh before Stiles can come up with something probably stupid and says, "Would you like a massage, Stiles?"

    [And maybe this is where their love story started, or maybe it started with breaking and entering and a few pranks, or maybe it started when they first locked eyes on one another. However it started — here's how it goes.]

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    18 Jul 2020

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    The first thing Peter notices is that Talia’s smiling, and that in itself makes him suspicious. When he sees that Laura’s smiling too, his distrust intensifies. “What?” he demands? “What is it?”
    Talia’s smile widens as she serves him a cup of tea, made just how he likes it. “Just wondering if your new husband knows you’re such a curmudgeon in the mornings,” she says sweetly.
    Peter’s cup clatters against the table and the tea spreads in a puddle, ignored. “My what?”
    “New husband,” Laura chimes in, and then she’s wrapping her arms around Peter’s neck, and saying, “Thank you, Uncle Peter,” and hugging him tight, and the memory of last night tugs at him again.
    What happened again, exactly?

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    18 Jul 2020

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    It’s not that Stiles hasn’t noticed. He has. It’s just in the grand scheme of things Stiles can’t be bothered. He has two—maybe three—fucks to give about life and he’s not wasting one on Peter Hale running his hands over everything in Stiles’ apartment.

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    17 Jul 2020

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    Daisy scanned the light-blue fabric and nodded. “It's a good suit. You look nice.”
    “Thanks, love,” Harry said. Then he sighed and leaned back in his chair. A long pause passed before he nearly made Daisy choke on her wine, “I think I'm gonna have a baby. Just me, on my own.”
    Daisy coughed a few times, her hand on her chest as she looked at Harry with wide eyes. “Why on earth would you do that?”

    Written for the prompt - Harry, who has always enjoyed being everybody’s baby, is having a baby.

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