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    The Winchesters and the Hale Pack cross paths fighting the alpha pack. Neither side likes the other, but working together just might help them save a few lives-including their own.

    “Yeah, we do slaughter things, and we save a lot of people doing it, too," Dean says. "It’ the family business, and I’m damn proud of it, so you can—”

    “Family business, huh?” Stiles interrupts. “You know what the Hale family’s business was? To build a pack, a strong, healthy pack, just by being a family...Funny how your family business tends to destroy things and ours builds them back, but our side are still the monsters here? Not sure I follow your logic.”

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    Three years after his fall, Sherlock can finally come home. John isn't surprised to see him, why should he be? (Short, one chapter fic about Sherlock's return.)

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    16 Apr 2018

  2. Public Bookmark 3

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    Three years after his fall, Sherlock can finally come home. John isn't surprised to see him, why should he be? (Short, one chapter fic about Sherlock's return.)

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    16 Apr 2018

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    “Hey, Scott, so, I uh, there’s this amazingly hot guy and I’m uh, gonna spend the weekend with him but, you know, just to be careful, I’m sending you his picture, so if by some terrible chance my bloated corpse shows up sometime Monday, just, y’know pass this along to the authorities.” He pauses. “Uh. Kidding?” and then hangs up with a rush of air.

    “That is the worst voicemail in the history of voicemails,” Derek says.

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    23 Oct 2017

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    “Okay,” Stiles leans over the book, finger on his chin, while Derek stands there beside him with a frown on his face, “we have the pig’s blood.”

    “They loved that at the butcher shop,” Derek mutters, rubbing his hand along his jaw. “I’ll take three quarts of pig’s blood. Not like this town doesn’t already think I’m some sort of fucking pervert anyway.”

    “We have the hair you picked off his clothes,” Stiles points to the tiny Ziploc bag with a handful of Scott hairs tucked safely inside, and Derek grimaces. “We have the candles. We have the snake. Now we just need an object of the deceased.” He furrows his brow as he leans over the book some more, cocking his head. “It says the object can be anything that was deeply personal to the deceased. Like a piece of sentimental jewelry or a cherished trinket or even a favorite song.”

    Derek snorts. “Yeah. Let’s just listen to fucking Blink-182 and summon the devil.”

    “Right?” Stiles laughs, high and hysterical, manic almost.

    Derek laughs, and Stiles laughs, and it’s not funny. It’s really not funny.

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    20 Jul 2017

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