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1. I found you hidden in plain sight (why'd I take so long?) by Gorgeousgreymatter

   Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)  

   • Explicit
   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • M/M
   • Complete Work

   08 Jan 2021

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
   • Derek Hale
   • Stiles Stilinski
   • Post-Nogitsune Stiles Stilinski
   • Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD
   • Derek Comes Back
   • Alpha Derek
   • True Alpha Derek Hale
   • Mates Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
   • Stiles Stilinski is Derek Hale's Anchor
   • Derek is Stiles's Alpha And That's The Tea
   • Fix-It
   • Dom/sub Undertones
   • Light BDSM
   • It's one of my fics so of course there will be that
   • POV Alternating
   • Derek Hale is Bad at Feelings
   • but he tries
   • Evolved Derek Hale
   • Stiles Stilinski Has Panic Attacks
   • Derek Hale Takes Care of Stiles Stilinski
   • Spark Stiles Stilinski
   • Soulmates
   • Mutual Pining
   • Idiots in Love
   • Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot
   • Porn with Feelings
   • Rough Sex
   • Rough Oral Sex
   • Angst with a Happy Ending

   Summary

   Stiles is pretty sure he’s hallucinating. He’s got to be. There’s no other plausible explanation, he thinks, as he sits on the sidelines of the lacrosse field and feels the cold, hard bench underneath him, the roar of the crowd at his back like the worst white noise machine in the world.

   There’s no other reason why he sees it, the hulking, black figure of a wolf peering at him from the treeline behind the bleachers. Its eyes flare in the glaring glow of the stadium lights, but they’re the wrong color, he thinks: blood-moon red instead of cobalt blue, but the familiarity of it all makes his stomach roll and clench.

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