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lodestone (podfic)

Summary:

a podfic of llassah's "lodestone"

 

“We could…we could be something, couldn’t we?” Stiles murmurs, eyes slipping shut. Derek looks at the IV line in his arm, the bandages covering his chest, his leg. His hand, pale against the hospital sheets, palm up. Derek waits until he’s sure Stiles is asleep before he responds.

 

It takes Stiles eight years to ask the question again. It's okay. Derek can wait.

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Work Text:

A podfic of llassah's "lodestone," which you can give comments or kudos to here

 

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