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'An unfortunate casualty of war,' is what so many of his father’s colleagues called it.
'A waste of a perfectly good Omega,' some laughed.
'So young,' a few of kinder society looked at him with pity.
And Stiles had never craved intimacy.
Until Derek.
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Out of amicable pity, Stiles is, in name only, the secondary Omega spouse of Derek's father, and he forms a real but forbidden mate bond with Derek instead.Bookmarked by katinkish
15 Feb 2026
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Peter's v-neck shirts have been disappearing. With his Betas, he assumes it's either a prank or an attempt to punish him for something.
Stiles is close to his heat and nesting and at this point, his nest is 75% obscenely cut v-neck shirts that he liberated from Peter's closet.
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- Part 14 of Mischief Mondays
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12 Feb 2026
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01 Feb 2026
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“Clumsy little thing, aren’t you?”
The kid grins. His response is quick, sharp and not at all shaken. “My dad says they’re gonna put ‘it was an accident’ on my tombstone.”
Peter’s lips twitch up, amused despite himself. “How often do things happen to you by accident?”
“I’ve got interesting luck.”
Peter’s not sure why that feels like the understatement of the decade.
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Five times Stiles saved the Hales + one time Peter saved him back.
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22 Jan 2026
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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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09 Nov 2025