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    The Sheriff of Beacon Hills could be called many things but willingly blind was not one of them. When the supernatural world was shoved before his eyes and he found his son right in the middle of it, there was no other choice for him but to follow in Stiles' footsteps. And he did, willingly; there was nothing in the world he wouldn't do for him.

    He just wasn't expecting to find out the things he did while learning how to swim in the deep.

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    Every year on the night before Allison Argent's birthday, Stiles brings a bouquet of hyacinth and a bottle of whiskey to her grave. It’s a useless gesture, seeing as she’s already dead, but he hasn’t missed a birthday since they were seventeen. Tonight, her bones turn twenty-six. Tonight, something changes in a momentous way and Stiles is deposited into the past. Into Beacon Hills, days before Peter gives Scott the bite. Armed with future knowledge, he sets to righting his wrongs and manipulating the past to keep Allison from dying as a girl. Saving Laura Hale from her violent end throws everything in the air and leaves Stiles with more moving parts than he knows what to do with. The road to redemption is far from smooth – he’s stuck in his sixteen year old body, his ex-boyfriend is an emo kid again, and the barely sane Peter Hale won’t stop taking his shirt off.

    Even if it means aligning himself with the very attractive but very dangerous Peter Hale, Stiles is going to save them all.

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    Five years after the death of Laura, Peter returns to Beacon Hills only to be confronted by the truth that the pack has moved on without him. But the fact that everything he once knew has changed isn't necessarily a bad thing; not when there is someone like Stiles who is so full of possibilities.

    OR as my WIP notes for this fic say: "Peter is curious. They do something. Murder murder. Sex sex."

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    “Stiles Stilinski, is this your way of flirting with me?” Peter asks, putting on a slightly scandalized voice.

    And Stiles, covered in splatters of blood from head to toe, has the audacity to actually blush.

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    "What's changed is me, I think," Stiles says. "Pack-adjacent used to be enough. But now I know that the only thing mimicking the bonds enough that they can't tell something's wrong is me and I'm doing it because it's easier to let -- easier than telling them," he says. "I'm worried. That I'd lose it. The pack."

    But Stiles doesn't care about the pack, not if he's already come far enough to practically exile himself right out of it. There's only so much magic can do to create fake bonds after a statement like 'they're not my pack.' So why would he -- "You'd still have us," Derek says.

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    Stiles gets hit by a truth spell that makes him want to spill all his darkest, deepest secrets. Derek, knowing how dangerous this can be, hides him away in the loft while he goes to ask Deaton for help.

    Which is when Peter Hale finds him.

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    “You don’t want to be here when Deaton arrives,” Peter said. “He’ll use you.”

     Stiles rolled his eyes. “And you won’t?” he asked.

     Peter smirked. “Who would you rather have using you, sweetheart?”

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