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  1. Public Bookmark 72

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    Moonlight caressed the pale skin, leaving kisses on each dot scattered over it. Wisps of crisp, winter air flickered the hair, playful like a child but cold like the fingers of a dead man.

    “Come to me.”

    Stiles tightened his hands on the window ledge so hard that the wood creaked. The collar of his white nightshirt flapped against his clavicles. His red eyes stared at the moon, unflinching.

    “I am sick of waiting,” he grit out. “If you are mine, then come to me. Hear my call.”

    The moon hung in the sky, white and silent.

    Stiles’ eyes flickered once, twice, before settling into warm whiskey brown.

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    31 Oct 2025

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    The nymph was the best prey Derek had ever had — evading him at every turn, yet teasing within reach. Here, in the middle of the lake, between crumbling ruins of the naiad’s temple, with Stiles pressed against him, Derek could taste the life again. He was as close to peace as it got. If only he could satisfy the heat in his lower parts, to turn his head and seal his lips against Stiles’ smile, to sink into him and make love, long and sweet, all night ‘till morning… If he could wake each day to Stiles lying next to him, maybe, then his soul would settle.

    But now, even while breathing the same air, Derek did not have him at all.

    Still, he kept coming. Fixing things, bringing things, pulling Stiles close until he stopped resisting. All creatures yearned for warmth, and Stiles, with his transparent clothes clinging to his slender, wet body was not an exception.

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    25 Oct 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 98

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    The thing about Stiles and Derek’s relationship is that, while it’s still new and exciting, they’ve also been building up to this for a very long time. The two of them have been dancing around each other forever and honestly, the honeymoon phase is probably going to last at least triple the amount of time it took the two of them to pull their heads out of their asses. So they’ve taken to fucking just about any and everywhere as a way to “make up for lost time”. The only catch being: don’t get caught.

    Yet, Derek seems hellbent on getting them caught in the act.

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    21 Oct 2025

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    17 Oct 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 54

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    Stiles is what he calls a theoretical slut. He would very much like to be a practicing slut.

    It's too bad that man he wants to turn him into said practicing slut is his professor, Derek Hale, who would never look at Stiles like that.

    Wouldn't he?

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    17 Oct 2025