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    Damon has needs. Alaric has the capacity to fill those needs.
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    Perhaps he imagines the tiny mewl Damon makes but he doesn’t think so. He certainly doesn’t imagine the way Damon presses just slightly into his hand, the way his eyes go from spacey to hopeful in less than a heartbeat.
    Alaric’s heart speeds up. He thinks Damon knows this, but Damon says nothing, does nothing. Alaric holds his gaze, and lets himself wonder. How far he could take this. Pretty far, he thinks. He’s halfway through imagining Damon with his hands tied behind his back, trussed by the knees and ankles, ass in the air, blindfolded, in front of the fireplace. Waiting. It’s not an image he can dismiss easily.

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    10 Oct 2021

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    Stiles doesn't hear the knock on his front door, but he figures there must have been one, because now his dad's calling out to him,

    "Stiles, do you know why Derek Hale just passed out on our front porch?"

    Stiles freezes, carton of milk half way to his mouth. He looks around the empty room, wondering if it has any answers. Derek Hale just passed out on his front porch -- sounds like one of the signs of the coming apocalypse.

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    14 Sep 2021

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    Derek doesn’t want to call the window repair guy. He doesn’t want to sweep up the glass. He’ll inevitably miss a few shards and pull them out of the bottom of his bare feet for weeks.

    He doesn’t want to try to make this place feel like home when it isn’t.

    Derek stayed in Beacon Hills and tried to make it work because he wanted pack, wanted purpose. He gave his best effort and found himself back where he started: alone, with a few begrudging allies. He’s tired, and even though his werewolf body heals quickly, he feels the weary ache down to his center.

    He packs his car with the few things he cares about enough to drag them from place to place. He locks the loft and calls a realtor about listing the building he’d bought in a misguided attempt to secure a future.

    And then he leaves.

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    13 Sep 2021

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    "No," he repeated impatiently. "I'm not a cop. I'm someone who wants to exchange my money for your sexual services. I was told you were in that line of work."

    "I, uh, yeah, sorry," Stiles said. He glanced around again and then up--the full moon was almost directly overhead. Just one of those nights, maybe. "Yeah, I am. I do that."

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    26 Aug 2021

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    Derek doesn’t get why he likes it so much.

    It’s just not -- he hadn’t expected to need this. Not from Stiles. Not from anyone, ever. He doesn’t do this.

    Except he does, now. Because it’s for Stiles, and Derek -- fuck, he likes it too.

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    12 Aug 2021