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    Stiles asks the stranger standing next to him at the bar for help avoiding his creepy ex boyfriend. Written for a prompt at teenwolfkink.

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    Werewolves are the kind of horror you only find in books and movies and gay porn, so forgive him for being a little slow on the uptake.

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    "Dude, forget Stiles. We're going to be late."
    And this—this sounds weird. Like Derek ate something and instead of coming apart, it's sitting sideways in his stomach. He's having trouble digesting this command. "Forget Stiles," Derek repeats.

    In which Stiles figures he's probably overreacting; Derek is allowed to make friends, okay. That his abilities to meet new people who aren't terrible are clearly in need of honing is up for discussion.

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    Derek has a 10-Year Plan. It's a good, solid plan. Leave it to Laura to ruin it.

    Written for mating_games Bonus Challenge 3: Sports Night.

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    By the time she stops the Jeep in front of Derek's house Stiles can't remember driving there. She’s pretty sure she stopped at red lights.

    "Derek," she says, not yelling but not really in control either. Nothing happens, there’s no movement visible through the half-melted and broken windows. No sound.

    "Derek!" she shouts up at the collapsed second floor. "You need to come down here so I can claw your eyes out."

    "Yeah," Derek says from the front doorway, "I can see how that's incentive."

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     Or: Miss Stiles Stilinski vs. Season Two

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