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  1. Rec *

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    It was Scotty’s fault. One hundred fucking percent, Stiles thinks, stumbling under the weight of a two hundred pound very drunk alpha. Who, as luck would have it, is a cuddler.

    Fan-fucking-tastic.

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    30 Apr 2018

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    ;-*

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    “You smell like me,” the guy says, scowling as he crowds in and Stiles staggers back between the coats and finally hits the wall. “Why do you smell like me?”

    He barely lets out a garbled sound as the blood rushes to his cheeks. “No reason,” Stiles yelps, struggling to get his footing and grasping at a whirlwind of puffy fur.

     

    Or the one where Stiles goes thrift shopping and steals an alpha's shirt. And gets a lot more than he bargains for.

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    13 Dec 2017

    Bookmarker's Notes

    :)

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    “I will not be soulbonded to a coward,” Chuck says, fingers curling into fists.

    “Tough shit, little man, it’s happening.” Raleigh rubs a hand over his jaw, starts to pace. “I don’t think the soulbond will affect our drifts with other people, but –”

    And that’s when Chuck catches him in a full-body tackle.

    Their bond isn’t off to a great start.

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    02 Jul 2017

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Woot ;-)

  4. Rec *

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    COMPLETE! Bond finds himself increasingly curious about his enigmatic Quartermaster.

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    "Your prior hotel is no longer secure, I will direct you to a new location. Your luggage has already been transferred. A field agent and medic from the Diréction Générale de la Sécurité d'État will be waiting at the side entrance. I have cleared them both personally." In contrast to his crisp dry English, Q's pronunciation of the French words was fluid and flawless, the throaty tone of the fricatives sending a surprising jolt of awareness straight to Bond's cock — all the more remarkable given his degree of blood loss.

    "You're wasted on Q-branch, you have the voice for a phone-sex call-in line." The words slipped out of Bond's mouth without forethought, although he had plenty of time to think in the sudden pause that came afterward and stretched on for endless moments. Bond hadn't realized until now how Q was always there, with an immediate reply. In all their banter Q had never before been at a loss for words. Ever.

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    02 Jan 2017

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    Beautiful characterization, love the slow burn :)

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    Stiles had just accidentally challenged an alpha.

    Oh God, and Scott had just stood by and let him do it. He was the worst best friend ever. Stiles was going to kill him. Except, oh right, the alpha was going to kill him first. Like beyond dead, ripped into tiny little pieces dead. So far dead that his dad would not be able to identify him, dead.

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    12 Oct 2016

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Woof woof ;-)