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Going to cram all my dragon related things here. May or may not be in the same universe.
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19 Jan 2021
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There was something dangerous about Stiles.
Derek first realized this one summer evening when he rounded the corner just in time to see Stiles swing a crowbar at a witch’s head, cleaving her jaw right off her face.
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17 Jan 2021
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Stiles sipped at a mug of coffee, absently watching the news play in the break room. Because of course a news station couldn't play anything other than its own content, even in the one part of the office that was supposed to be a safe space from work. His interview with Superman was making a rerun and Stiles glanced at Derek before commenting absently, “I’d totally let Superman fuck me.”
Derek, who had been in the middle of a swig of coffee, choked violently, “That’s not something I needed to know at nine in the morning, Stiles.”
Stiles raised an eyebrow. “What time would you prefer I tell you about all of the things I would let Superman do to my body?”
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29 Dec 2020
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Stiles can’t breathe. He thinks he must have died and gone to heaven because there is just no chance in hell that this is actually happening. Stiles Stilinski, the wimpy human who tags along with a bunch of hot, badass werewolves, can’t be kissing Derek freaking Hale. That’s just not a thing that happens.
Except it is. Derek is lying beneath him, pawing desperately at Stiles’ chest and breathing heavily. He’s rock-hard, grinding up against Stiles and whimpering, little aborted noises that he can’t seem to control. This is insane. Stiles can’t believe his life.
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29 Dec 2020
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Sterek Kinkmas 2020 Day 5 - Pup Play
Stiles collapsed in his seat, watching in rapt attention as Derek divested himself of his Henley and walked out of the screen. That was when he should have done something, anything, but it was like all the blood had left his brain and bottomed out in his cock, leaving his head empty except for the sight of Derek.
Then Derek returned, and now he had a leather harness on, a leather hat with puppy ears, and he was holding a leash and collar which he slowly hooked around his neck and then began crawling around on all fours.
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21 Dec 2020