You_Cant_Take_The_Moon_From_Me



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    The world had ended a couple of years ago, atleast, it felt that way... but there were rumors, rumors about these... places... called Havens, where supposedly you could be safe from The Dead, safe from scavengers and dictators and everything else, Stiles wasn't sure if he believed they existed... until he met Derek

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    Environmental lawyer Derek Hale is determined to stop the planned defacement of his beloved Beacon Hills Preserve by the mammoth Starr Development company. To do so, he makes a deal with the devil himself — Stiles Starr, the brash young scion of the Starr family and COO of Starr Development. Derek hates Stiles at first sight. Mieczysław Stilinski, on the other hand, is someone that Derek could grow to like...or even love.
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    “I have a proposition for you, Derek Hale,” Stiles interrupted. He was lounging in the corner of the car, head lolled back to expose the smooth, pale line of his mole-dotted throat. The man had a werewolf bodyguard, there’s no way he didn’t know exactly what he was doing.

    “I’m not sleeping with you,” Derek blurted out, not entirely sure which of them he was trying to convince.

    Instead of taking offense, Stiles’ eyes crinkled in amusement. “That’s not what I was proposing,” he said evenly. “Not that I — or anyone with eyes — would turn you down. I mean, you’re hot like burning with this whole naughty librarian vibe you have going on, but I had a different...position in mind.”

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    21 May 2017

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    Stiles is used to nightmares, but not nightmares like these, dreams that leave him questioning what's real and what's an illusion... Lydia tries to help, but she's experiencing them too, but now that Derek's back in town- and more at peace than ever- they might just be able to make some progress here...

    He hopes so, anyway

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    19 May 2017

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    “Lay with me,” Stiles plainly stated, as if he asked a menial thing of him.

    Derek narrowed his eyes at Stiles, observing him carefully as he kept his features stoically guarded. “To touch you is sacrilege,” he finally uttered, unable to completely deny his desire to discover what touching Stiles would be like.

    “What they force me to do is sacrilege,” Stiles countered, carefully observing Derek. “What you would do would be divine. You would keep me from being their plaything—taking a key player off the board in their pursuit of corruption. What I’ve asked of you … I’ve already seen it—the phantom touch of it lingering on me afterwards.”

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    “Sorry!”

    Stiles snorted and started laughing, too. “For what?” he chuckled.

    “Stiles,” Derek mumbled. “I think I’m high.”

    Stiles laughed harder and louder, the sound echoing off the trees and interrupting the birds and crickets. Derek watched him for a second, then joined in, leaning heavily on Stiles while his body shuddered as he gasped for breath.

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    18 May 2017