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Someone wants Eris dead - no surprise there - and Azriel is forced to play bodyguard and babysitter in a protective shield.
Finally having the perfect excuse to take a break, Eris insists they wait out the threat in his pretty little holiday home along the Summer Court border. Intent on ignoring the brooding spymaster who has no idea how to relax, the Prince of Autumn is determined to read, drink, eat, and take a rare break from his responsibilities.
Did somebody order a low stakes excuse for baking and smut? Bon appetite!
TW: Please note this is a pretty light hearted romp, but the smut do be smutting. In places, due to the kinky nature of these two consenting fae, consent is not always explicitly/verbally given.
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When Eris Vanserra gets cursed into feline form while investigating magical disturbances in Velaris, his plan is simple: get to Rhysand for help. Instead, he's rescued by Azriel, who mistakes him for a stray and takes him home. As days turn into weeks of gentle care from the shadowsinger he's been secretly pining for, Eris faces an impossible choice between revealing his identity and savoring this unexpected intimacy.
But with political tensions rising over his disappearance, time is running out for both his mission and his heart.
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Azris Week Day 1: Creature Feature
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"Stiles shouldn't accept rides from werewolves he meets behind abandoned convenience stores." In which the zombie apocalypse is just one of their worries.
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The hairs on the back of Stiles’ neck tingle, and he swallows hard against the unmistakable sensation of someone staring at him. He’s tempted to just ignore it, but after a few seconds, his curiosity wins out and he looks up from his phone instead. He doesn’t notice anything right away, flicking his gaze along the people on the other side of the intersection until he suddenly stops and backtracks. It’s a little hard to see, what with the thick drizzle and the cars whizzing between them, but he would recognize that glorious bearded face anywhere, even after six years. Holy shit.
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In Stiles’ defense, he didn’t deliberately ram his grocery cart into the (evidently precarious) pyramid of oranges.
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