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    “I apologize.” The cop finally looked back up at his face, seeming thrilled. “It’s just—it’s been so long. And we finally have you.”

    That was a bad word. Not found.

    Have.

    Stiles wrenched his hand free and took a step back, but before he could even think up a gameplan, he felt a prick in his neck and jerked away, reaching up to slap one hand against it and twisting in the same moment.

    One of the others had come up behind him while he hadn’t been paying attention, and his vision began to swim even as his eyes caught sight of the half-empty syringe the guy was holding.

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    08 Feb 2023

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    “I am not Bella!” he insisted, shaking his fist angrily at Jackson, as if he’d been the one to suggest he was. “I am not Bella! I am, like, a Jacob, at least!”

    Lydia made a noise of debate from his right and he whipped around to look at her.

    “What?! What was that sound?!”

    “You’re more of a Mike,” she insisted, shrugging neatly and flipping some curls over her shoulder.

    “Wha—” Stiles had never been so offended in his life! “I am not! No way! I am a solid Jacob!”

    “Mike,” she argued.

    “Who’s Mike?” Scott asked.

    “Shut up, Scott!” Stiles insisted, pointing a finger at him but still glaring at Lydia.

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    05 Feb 2023

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    “Stiles,” Derek’s voice was more serious than before, his eyes appearing darker in the candlelight. He looked down at his hands holding the fine crystal glass, observing the gold inlaid for the first time. He never held such fine dinnerware before, even at weddings—and Stiles used this daily. He gently placed the crystal down. “I am far beneath you.”

    Stiles’ face pinched up in revulsion at such words. “That’s not true.”

    “You’re the Duke of Beacon, and I am a recently appointed mine baron,” Derek tiredly answered. “My hands will never be clean enough for you.”

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    25 Jan 2023

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    Stiles was always a sick child. He was never supposed to live beyond his infancy—shocking many when he reaches adulthood. With his inevitable death looming over his country, Stiles chooses to accept a successor through marriage. His advisors commission a painter to capture the prince's likeness in order to advertise him to potential candidates. Only, Derek Hale isn't like most painters—or humans, for that matter.

    Prompt: "Sterek royalty au pls where stiles is the prince and he was born weak and constantly bed ridden and was predicted not to live long enough, enter painter derek (an alpha werewolf) who got called to the palace to paint for the prince. Love and angst ensues, happy ending p l s thank u."

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    19 Jan 2023

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    Just delicious

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    Derek’s scent was a heady warmth that enveloped Stiles’ senses.

    It was like the first strike of rain in a dried forest. A crisp smokiness to the tickle of petrichor.

    It lit up an unfamiliar spark in Stiles’ gut.

    And for the first time in a couple hundred years, his fangs ached.

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    18 Jan 2023