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  1. Summary

    Welcome to the Half Moon Saloon! Just a little local watering hole outside San Miguel, CA, a bit off the highway… well loved by the regulars.

    Never mind that more than half the clientele are werewolves and other supernaturals. But this is neutral ground. Don’t go starting trouble in here, or you’ll have to answer to the owner! W.F. Drake, Proprietor!

    You need a neutral place to hash out your differences, talk to the bartender, she can arrange things. They’ll put the “Closed for Parley” sign up on the door and the bright half moon on the sign outside will go dark.

    Start trouble in here, and that half moon will light up red. Then you’ll be in a world of hurt. ‘Cause when the Blood Moon’s shining, the regulars come a-running.

    Words:
    3,355
    Works:
    6
    Bookmarks:
    1

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  1. Public Bookmark 14

    Summary

    A dark and twisted (ha!) ABO Boarding School AU. There is absolutely nothing of value here. Please heed the tags.

    Words:
    1,378
    Works:
    1
    Bookmarks:
    14

    19 Oct 2019

  2. Public Bookmark 13

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    Summary

    Arranged marriage + bed sharing requested on Tumblr!

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    1,924
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    13
    Kudos:
    214
    Bookmarks:
    13
    Hits:
    1255

    03 Oct 2019

  3. Public Bookmark 80

    Summary

    I’ll give you what you need, pretty boy. And you can call me Sir.

    The hairs on the back of Stiles’s neck prickle at that, and his dick throbs. He clicks on the profile and the picture that pops up is UN-FUCKING-FAIR. Jesus Christ on a bicycle, nobody should look like that. The man’s staring into the camera, a smile that’s almost a sneer on his face. And what a face it is. Intense blue eyes, cheekbones like cut glass, and a strong jawline covered in the perfect amount of stubble. His neck, what Stiles can see of it, is thickly muscled, and Stiles can see the beginnings of a tattoo that travels down. There’s the tiniest scattering of grey at his temples, and Stiles breathes out, “Oh yes, Sir,” as he drinks in the details on the profile.

    Or, the one in which Stiles experiments with Grindr, and finds his Sir.

    Words:
    36,326
    Works:
    6
    Bookmarks:
    80

    01 Oct 2019

  4. Public Bookmark 66

    Words:
    83,542
    Works:
    2
    Bookmarks:
    66

    02 Sep 2019

  5. Public Bookmark 30

    Summary

    A collection of Stiles Centric one shots. If a fic gets a sequel it will be put in its own collection so you cant miss it. Otherwise each one shot is unrelated.

    Words:
    20,354
    Works:
    4
    Bookmarks:
    30

    28 Aug 2019

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