Stoyd Week Two
A collection for fics written for Stoyd Week 2.0 held between October 31st-November 6th.
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His first words to Boyd, unfortunately, were, “Is that bubble tea?” In his defense, he'd walked in expecting a coffee date with a single girl and found a giant of a guy in a soft sweater holding a bright orange drink already missing most of the little pearls of whatever that settle at the bottom. As a whole, the picture had made little to no sense – supposedly single Erica with one eyebrow arched in amusement and a guy even bigger than Derek with Kira's favorite girly drink to make since she started working here.
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After the double date with Scott and Allison, Stiles goes back to Boyd to ask him for a repeat of the favour. Except, it's not exactly the same.
For Stoydweek - Day 7: Fix It
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They are getting married tomorrow, a small ceremony in the woods by the newly renovated Hale House. He’d made Lydia promise nothing outlandish or over the top. Neither of them cared about the fanfare, they just wanted to get married surrounded by their family and friends in a place where they felt safe and loved.
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- Part 51 of tumblr prompt fills
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Boyd mostly likes his job. He’s starting to figure out the Zamboni machine, enough that his pay is steadily rising the more his quality of ice improves. He’s even learning how to do his own tune-ups, which he actually finds pretty rewarding. He likes working with his hands.
The last run of the day, though, the silence is jarring. Being the only person left in the building feels even more lonely than his long days at school, and he gets the job done as quickly as possible so he can go home.
Until the day when he comes back to the ice to find that he isn’t actually alone.
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- Part 13 of Tumblr Ficlets
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Boyd kisses his nose, brushes his hands down Stiles back, patting his butt playfully. “The girls are here,” he murmurs, “Maybe they’ll want to-“
But he breaks off as they open the door, sensing their unease and fear. He swiftly picks Stiles up and sets him on his feet before asking, “What’s-“
“We’re pregnant,” Lydia and Erica blurt out in unison.