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When Venom was quiet, and when he wasn’t shooting giant fucking tentacles out of Eddie’s body, Eddie couldn’t much feel his presence. Occasionally there was a flicker of something: of anger, of hunger. Right now there was nothing. So maybe Eddie had pissed him off. Or—and this was a thought that Eddie had not had before—perhaps he had hurt Venom’s feelings. He lay there, staring at the ceiling and listening to the couple banging next door. She was making a lot of noise. The blood came up his neck and face a little. And then a little more, now he knew that Venom would be able to feel it too.
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22 May 2022
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It’s enough to make him go with a vague, shaky hunch – enough to make him put just a tiny bit of pressure on Derek’s chest, something that Derek could easily resist – but Derek doesn’t. Keeps his eyes closed and lets himself be pushed, and Stiles gently nudges him into the chair behind him, and – shaking the entire time – crawls into his lap and straddles his thighs, his heart kicking up even faster at the feel of Derek underneath him, and the almost lost expression on Derek’s face as he opens his eyes again.
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13 Mar 2022
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For a moment, there’s nothing but them staring at each other, far too close and dangerous in the small space left between them, and Derek desperately needs to leave before he does something unforgivable – but then a new wave of dizziness swamps him, nearly pulling him under; and when he opens his eyes again, Stiles is helping him to sit on the bed, his hands gentle on his shoulders.
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13 Mar 2022
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A/N: Takes place immediately after 3.07.
Summary: For a moment, Stiles can’t make himself move, as he tries, desperately, to figure out what to do – and then he kneels down in front of Derek, whose expression is so gutted it’s impossible for Stiles to speak. He hesitates for a moment longer – for all that Derek looks and feels like he’s been cracked open, Stiles doesn’t doubt that there’s a world of anger that could burst forth at any moment – and then he carefully, hesitantly, takes Derek’s hands in his, half-cringing under the expected outburst. The absolute lack of reaction is even more frightening, and Stiles swallows hard as he – carefully – washes the blood off, until Derek’s hands are clean again; and then they’re both just kneeling there in the water, and Derek isn’t looking at him, and Stiles has absolutely no idea what to do.
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12 Mar 2022
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When Derek and Cora leave town, Stiles figures out pretty quickly that there’s a stupid Derek-shaped hole inside his chest, right next to that damn darkness around his heart that Deaton had warned them about. Then, Derek invites him to the Atlantic Ocean, where a certain couple of werewolves have made their new home, and Stiles slowly comes to the realization that his definitely-more-than-just-a-crush might not be completely unrequited, after all.
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12 Mar 2022