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Stiles's water breaks ten miles outside of Beacon Hills.
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31 Oct 2021
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"What?" comes the whisper, dragged out of him, dripping with every exhilarating, stifling, annoying, soft, safe, rescue, hope moment that they have ever spent together.
"He loves you," it says, splaying one palm over the other atop his heart, face mimicking sincere, "to a ludicrous extent, really. Do you know how many picturesque images of you and he together I had to shove out of the way just to get to where I am now? It was pitiful." It presses forward, slow, and Derek inhales sharply, acutely aware that if he hurts this thing, he'll hurt Stiles.
He doesn't even need to question that claim, that this is possession instead of shape-shifting, magic, or illusions. It's residing within a body, surrounded by a scent, that Derek has mapped extensively, memorized, traced and retraced over and over again, secretly, devotedly, he knows Stiles better, he's sure, than he knows himself. And he's never even touched him.
"He doesn't love me," he mourns, assured, his back foot shifting from toes to flat as he pulls away, crouch-crawl, wary eyes latched, desperate.
"I could show you," Not-Stiles purrs, "don't you want to see? Don't you want to know?"
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27 Oct 2021
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“It would be a pleasure, husband,” Stiles said as he accepted his Alpha’s hand.
The Alpha kissed the back of his palm. “The pleasure is all mine, my Sun. Also, call me Derek.” Then they moved around the crowd, greeting people here and there.
“Derek.., so what is this nickname about?” the Omega inquired as they almost reached the table where the royal family sat. “As I have never been compared to the sun before.”
The wolf ducked his head with a flush. “Your eyes, they remind me of the sun. Before I met you, they were the only thing other I knew about you. I have come to treasure it.”
Stiles tried his best not flail but definitely could not have helped the blush that reddened his complexion. He attempted to hide it with his usual witty remarks. “My husband is a hopeless romantic, I see. Oh, what would I do now...”
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26 Oct 2021
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The fox in the cage beside Peter's is crying the whole night. Peter starts to talk to the boy to shut him up, only to learn that he quite likes the werefox with the strange name Stiles. He hopes they will somehow escape this situation, but it is unlikely.
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26 Oct 2021
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Werefox Stiles instantly knows there are hunters in his town, he can smell them. But with them has come that enticing scent that he used to smell in Beacon Hills. Beacon Hills, the place where he grew up and where his mother died. And the place him and his father left.
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24 Oct 2021

