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Caleb found himself waiting in the doorway for another moment- watching on. He could step back out, they hadn’t yet noticed him. He could back away- pace the hallway, wait until they’d finished and cleaned themselves up, and then he could join in for the sure-to-follow cuddles he’d been after in the first place. But. Still. He decided enough was enough. He was tired of not sharing this part with them, so he wouldn’t pace outside the hall, avoiding passing where the door was still cracked open, allowing his anxiety to build. He was going in. He was just- still apparently worried about the details that would entail.
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“Hey, babe. Been looking everywhere for you.”
The voice was low, honeyed, warm in all the right places. It fell over Rumi in a way the man’s voice hadn’t, settling into her bones and gnawing faintly, already leaving impressions on her marrow.
And yet another touch, this one lighter, a palm splayed across the small of her back, a second body pressing into hers from behind.
“Yeah, we thought we lost you for a sec there.” This voice, a little higher, but no less deadly.
Not one, but two strangers.
“Can’t you see you’re interrupting something?” the guy snapped at them.
“Can’t you see,” the first voice mocked, “she’s not yours?”
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Two women step in when a guy gets pushy with Rumi at a bar. What happens after is meant to be a one-night stand, nothing more.
But rarely do things turn out exactly the way they're meant to.
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22 Nov 2025
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After, when not even ashes remain in the wasteland that is Beacon Hills, Stiles salts the earth.
(Or, Stiles is stressy depressy lemon zesty after dying and getting thrown fourteen years into the past. He’s going to save everyone, but he might need a little saving himself too.)
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24 Oct 2025
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“Mm, jet lag is a bitch, isn’t it?” Peter chuckles. “Well, I hope you aren’t too exhausted, Christopher. I’ve left you a gift. It’s in your bedroom.”
Chris stops in his tracks at the top of the stairs, frowning at his bedroom door at the end of the hall. It’s cracked open, a soft light filtering through. He always makes sure to turn off lights and close the doors of every room before he travels. “What did you do, Peter?”
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Chris has been gone for a week and missing his men. Peter leaves him a gift tied to his bed as a welcome home present. ;)
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13 Oct 2025
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“Mr. Argent,” Stiles warned, “I don’t think the mountain ash is going to help. Unless it also works on bugs.”
Chris was back at his side in seconds. “Stiles. I need you to tell me what you see out there.”
Stiles looked at him with wide, fearful eyes. “You can’t see them? Crawling all over the window? There’s hundreds of them!”
Chris shook his head.
“What the fuck,” Stiles gasped. “What do we do?”
The Darach targets Stiles as a virgin sacrifice. Chris is the only one who can save him.
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11 Oct 2025
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“Fjord,” Molly said, drawing out the vowel in his name. “What would you say if I wanted to add an addendum to our agreement?”
Fjord pulled away with a frown. “You already know I don’t care who you fuck.”
But Molly shook his head. “I know, but I mean what if I wanted to fuck someone with you.”
That sent a shock wave through Fjord’s chest. “Oh,” he said.
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03 Oct 2025