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“What?” he asked tentatively.
Amy shrugged, rubbing the back of her neck. “Dad always said that love doesn’t last long. That, after a while, it’s just a habit of having the other person close, but the spark will always go away. It’s inevitable.”
Eli glanced at his parents again. Dad was back to explaining; Tata’s temple rested on Dad’s shoulder as he watched him point around the map. His fingers traced along Dad’s bicep. Talk about habits.
Eli squirmed in his seat and fought the urge to cough.
Maybe, your Dad never really loved your Mom seemed like a horrible thing to say.
Eli winced. “I… don’t know about that,” he mumbled in the end.
Amy sighed. “Of course, you don’t.”
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- Part 5 of Prompts
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12 Dec 2025
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When the alpha came for him, it was at the library. But Stiles had never wanted the bite.
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- Part 34 of A Collection of One-Shots and Tumblr Prompts
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03 Dec 2025
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The sheriff watched him for a moment, then he sighed and turned slightly. He reached out to open a cabinet door beside him, and pulled out a shelf. It was on a track, so it rolled out of the cabinet fairly easily, and held a small CCTV. Derek frowned and inched his chair to the side a little bit so he could get a better angle.
He was looking at a teenager, or someone at least young enough to be the same age as Scott. He was sitting on a bed in what looked to be a larger room, the area he was in surrounded by four glass walls, with his legs crossed and head tilted.
He was also staring directly into the camera, as if he knew someone was watching. A creepy smile slowly slid onto the teen’s face, and he held up one hand, wiggling his fingers in a slow, eery wave.
Derek felt his mouth run dry. He didn’t know who this kid was, but he didn’t like him.
“Who is that?” he asked quietly.
“That,” said the sheriff, “is my son.”
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17 Mar 2025
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“Talia?” Peter whispered.
He died. This must’ve the afterlife. It was very… domestic. He could smell the plants outside the open window and could hear small footsteps running around upstairs. A voice he recognized as his brother’s was coming from the kitchen, humming the melody of a vaguely familiar song.
“Did you die?” Talia teased. “I’ve been calling your name for ages—you’re usually such a light sleeper.”
“I think I did,” Peter answered honestly.
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- Part 4 of Time: the healer and the killer
- Part 5 of pack/family feels
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15 Jun 2023
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Jordan Parrish is the new sheriff of Beacon Hills, a town haunted by its past.
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19 Apr 2023