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It all started with a stolen wallet from some sort of Dutch mafia man at the club. He'd entertained the man, slipped his hand into his suit jacket, and plucked the debit card from inside with the intention of buying something nice. It wasn't like Charles really understood that his tattooed stranger was Max Verstappen, the Penoze boss of Amsterdam. Besides, how were either of them supposed to anticipate the wild sex that followed, a turf war with Italian mafia for the exotic dancer, and falling into an unconventional relationship? The things one does for love...
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With a single shot fired from Jack Crawford's gun, Will Graham has been permanently branded as The Chesapeake Ripper. Betrayed by his friends, abandoned by his colleagues, and left to rot in mental hospital for the criminally insane, his fate is sealed the moment that he meets Dr. Hannibal Lecter; a new psychiatrist brought in by the FBI to finally prove Will's guilt, once and for all, and move on from this public embarrassment.
The only problem?
Hannibal decides that he likes this man who's unwittingly stolen his title. And it's just plain rude for anyone to stand between them.
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15 Feb 2022
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WOW!!! One of the best Hannibal stories I have ever read!
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Stiles is an empath, and it’s just his luck that he’s surrounded by broken people. Then again, it’s not like he has any room to talk either. Surprisingly enough, Peter helps, something neither of them realizes for a good long while.
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14 Jan 2022
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"Hello, Chris," sings a honeyed voice from behind.
Chris' attention snaps toward the intruder, his gun already out of its' holster and aimed at whoever it is — a boy, apparently, with braided russet hair, a red jacket, and wise eyes. He's wearing a gas mask, but Chris can tell by the way his eyes crinkle around the edges, the way sun-burnt sand swirls in his irises, that he's smiling.
Chris cocks his gun.
"You killed my father," he says.
"No offence, but he totally deserved it," the stranger agrees with cheerful solemnity.
"What the hell are you doing in my home?" Chris demands. The kid is perched on a windowsill in Chris' office, as nonchalantly as if this were something he did every day, as if they were familiar.
"I was just wondering," the kid speaks softly, fond amusement sewn through with a peculiar resignation, "how you'd feel about putting down some nazis?"
[Or: The one where Stiles goes back in time and subsequently fucks with everything.]
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13 Jan 2022
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Holy GOD, Time travelling Stiles who saves everyone but is so so broken but trying to heal. All the love!!!
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