LucasRidley
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- Teen Wolf (TV) (1)
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Like Notes to a Song Out of Time [Podfic] by LucasRidley for Janie King (g_love99)
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
01 Sep 2022
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Peter is feeling lost and adrift after recovering from injuries incurred by the fire that killed most of his family. It’s been a decade and Peter needs to decide what his next step will be. Change is never easy but moving forward brings new opportunities and a happiness he never he expected.
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It's hard to stay in the closet when the guy you had a one-night stand with two nights ago turns out to be your new partner ... but Alec will be damned if he isn't going to give it a try.
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The day after his 21st birthday, Alec is sent to the demonic court as a gladiator, where he makes both friends and enemies ... along with meeting Magnus Bane, who doesn't seem to fit in either category.
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Peter Hale is not afraid of dying.
Not anymore, at least. Once, Death was something he feared. An ending chapter to the strange book of life. A grand, somber pause. But between the resurrections and the awful concept of living his lonely, miserable life for an unspecified amount of time, death lost its sparkle.
Dying did, however, chase him far away from Beacon Hills. Far from charred wood and smashed picture frames and all those lonely, lonely memories. Far from Derek and Scott’s watchful eye, and far from the dark cloud of fatality that Peter had found himself trapped under. Dying chased him to the rain-soaked coast of Humboldt County, where the mountains met the seas and all things are neatly hidden behind the emerald curtain of the old-growth redwoods.
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UNRELATED TEEN WOLF TIME TRAVEL FICS. this is where im gonna dump them.
"Time: the healer and the killer" is one of my favorite quotes, since time can either make things easier or it can make things fester and destroy you.
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24 Mar 2022
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Chris sits back in his chair, not even sure what to do or say, wondering suddenly and abstractly how he had wound up here, sitting in this nursing home with his first – well. He couldn’t call Peter his first love, precisely – what was between them hadn’t been the sort of thing they had ever put labels on, but damn it, it had been something. And not just the hormones of two teenaged boys, largely sheltered from the rest of the world. He had found himself inexplicably drawn to Peter, so even if they spent months apart, the next time they saw each other, it was as if no time had passed at all.