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Yeah, pass the salt, Stiles.
They're not particularly inspiring words. Not like the long stream of goo spilling over Scotty's arm. But somewhere, Stiles' soulmate is out there, waiting to say them to him.
If only he could stop thinking about the mysterious hot stranger he met in the woods...
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- Part 7 of Sterek Bingo 2017
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14 Nov 2025
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Beacon Hills has a snow storm. Totally-not-cuddling happens.
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10 Nov 2025
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Derek had honestly expected the post-its to stop once Stiles had moved in, but they didn’t. If Stiles woke up first, Derek got little post-its all over the place. When Derek woke up first, he made breakfast because the notes thing was Stiles’ thing and he didn’t want to encroach on that. He’d asked once if Stiles wanted him to do it, but he’d insisted he was just happy as long as Derek was, so Derek decided breakfast was more his speed. He made amazing French toast, or so said Stiles. It worked for them.
Every morning, for two years, if Derek woke up second, he always knew he could expect little post-its from Stiles, even if sometimes they were passive aggressive, at least he had them, and they were his.
And today was absolutely no different.
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- Part 9 of Adara Birthday Celebration
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21 Aug 2025
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There's something weird about Beacon Hills that Stiles can't quite put his finger on. The way everyone in town knows his name the day he arrives. The way they insist the melancholic howling that echoes through the forest every night is just a dog. The way his dad denies getting a dog, even though Stiles comes home to find one sprawled across his bed, some big black thing whose eyes gleam red in the right light. The way that massive oak tree out in the woods vibrates under his touch, pulsing with sickly life.
There's something weird going on in this town, and Stiles is determined to get to the bottom of it.
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25 Jul 2025
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It's six thirty in the morning and Derek wakes up to find Stiles asleep on his couch after a research session. It's not the first time and probably not the last, but Derek... He wants. He just doesn't know how to say it.
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15 Jun 2025