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    I should go home, he thinks to himself, and finds himself taking a step forward. I should not touch that rock, he thinks, but it’s sleek and glossy like white marble, a smooth pillar with a slight curve in the middle and so he moves forward, reaches out and strokes it.

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    10 Sep 2017

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    How We're Going To Be Okay
    drunktuesdays

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    I should go home, he thinks to himself, and finds himself taking a step forward. I should not touch that rock, he thinks, but it’s sleek and glossy like white marble, a smooth pillar with a slight curve in the middle and so he moves forward, reaches out and strokes it.

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    Derek Hale's emotional problems extend to his penis. Stiles plays therapist.

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    10 Sep 2017

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    my chest is a field full of landmines
    Amber

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    Derek Hale's emotional problems extend to his penis. Stiles plays therapist.

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    Derek waits until the door is shut behind him before he turns around. He holds out his hand, plants his ‘if you’re not weird about it, I won’t be’ smile on his face and says, “Nice to meet you, Stiles. I’m Michael. What kind of a good time are you looking for tonight?”

     

    Or, the hooker!Derek fic of my id.

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    09 Sep 2017

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    Millstone
    eleanor_lavish

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    Derek waits until the door is shut behind him before he turns around. He holds out his hand, plants his ‘if you’re not weird about it, I won’t be’ smile on his face and says, “Nice to meet you, Stiles. I’m Michael. What kind of a good time are you looking for tonight?”

     

    Or, the hooker!Derek fic of my id.

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    Sometimes, Stiles is tempted to ask Derek what he can smell, what he’s listening for. Wants Derek to tell him how he’s feeling, to identify these impulses, tugs under his skin that pull him this way and that. The thought sends this hot, sick thrill through him. He never asks.

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    08 Aug 2017

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    “We could go upstairs. Would my knot calm you down, baby?”

    “It’s not a fucking pacifier, Derek. You’re so weird sometimes,” he says, feeling a flush build up from his neck, heating his cheeks. Derek ducks his head and smiles, eyes crinkling at the edges. “But--yeah. I--that sounds good. Your knot.”

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    “He tried to kiss me.”
    “We know”, Scott says, placatingly, and Stiles rounds on him, fists clenched and eyes blazing.
    “No. No, you don’t”, he spits, “You have no idea.

     

    In which Derek has an accident and doesn't remember anyone except Stiles.

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    06 Jul 2017