5 Works by Rubyredhoodling
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“Wow, stealing a transport van out from under your daddy's nose is ballsy, but adding kidnapping on top of that?” Jackson whistles. “Two felonies is a bit excessive for a Wednesday night.”
"It's Friday, Jackson." Stiles gives him an unimpressed look, tossing two smushed sandwiches he’d been holding back into his bag. “And we wouldn’t be in this situation if you listened to me.”
“Excuse me? How is it my fault you’ve kidnapped me?”
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Deaton sat forward again with a little difficulty. His face, even through the pain, said that he knew what Stiles was thinking.
“You would have been the one chosen anyway, Stiles. Allison was not strong enough with the Moon, and Kira always had the chance of manifesting, even if she’d not done it so early. The dreams would have soon told me of her fate, but they’d have told me what I already knew.”
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Artist: RubyRedHoodling
Author: LupusScintilla (inkandblade) -
It's Dangerous to Drink Alone... by Rubyredhoodling for endlessmeg, Wreck
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
28 Dec 2017
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After another frustrating brush with people who want to kill him, Peter stumbles across a strange bar in an unknown part of town. The drunken mistakes he makes there could prove to be his end.
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A Revenge Story by Rubyredhoodling for scientificallyfrostedtrenchcoat
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
11 Dec 2017
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“Look, spilling a little blood because you’re trying to escape, that’s understandable, it’s excusable. This...this isn’t. This is going to be a revenge story, black cowboy hat, John Wick shit. Not everyone has the stomach for that kind of business.”
Derek growls. “After a month of torture and seeing all those people be taken to who knows where, I think a little revenge is in order.”
"Sounds like the start of a terrifying relationship." Stiles grins, eyes bright with mischief.
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Stiles looks like hell. The puffiness of sleep deprivation and the slimness around his cheekbones only add to the stern line of his lips.
“What’s wrong?”
Stiles’ jaw clenches as he sets the bags from Rita’s on the counter. “I need you to marry me.”
“What?” Derek wheezes.