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    Peter looked at Stiles from the corner of his blue eyes and smirked. Stiles swore he saw a flash of red Peter’s eyes, but it might of have been his brain’s lack of oxygen making him hallucinate. “I’m looking for my soul mate. Christopher Argent. I believe he volunteered to be taken in for questioning.”

    An iron fist clenched Stiles' heart. This man was Argent’s—Christopher’s soul mate?

    Stiles stared at the Peter’s wrist, examining every detail of Peter's soul mark. Stiles couldn’t find anything different between his and the blond’s.

    Stiles lifted his hand and ghosted his fingers along Peter’s forearm.

    It was lightning all over again, and Stiles yanked his hand back, only to have it caught in an unbreakable grip.

    Frosty blue eyes burrowed into Stiles', and he couldn’t stop himself from gulping. The smirk on Peter’s lips grew as the corner of his mouth quirked higher, and he drew Stiles’ hand close to his face.

    Peter’s nostrils flared slightly as he stared at Stiles’ soul mark. He pulled Stiles forward, pressing soft lips to Stiles wrist.

    “Now what would your name be?” Peter purred.

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    26 Jul 2019

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    The angst, joy, tears, love and sex of boypussy Stiles.

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    01 Jul 2019

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    When he was a boy he’d be out like a light in the car, back when he still had the implicit trust of his dad to keep him safe. Now Stiles needed to be behind a locked door and in the far corner of the room by a window, sometimes only able to sleep on the floor.

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    24 Apr 2019

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    Stiles sat on the couch, staring at his phone intently enough that he was a bit surprised it didn’t yet catch fire. They had a little chat room; Chris, Peter and him. It was mostly used for booty calls, let’s be honest, but not in this very moment.

    In this very moment Stiles has just sent them the words 'I got a job offer in San Francisco'.

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    16 Mar 2019

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    (Note: Part I is a complete, standalone story at 60k, and Part II is the completed (!) sequel)

    When Stiles's best friend Scott presented as a werewolf, it was just the worst. It was front-page news, there were reporters outside his house asking him questions, and people at school stared and kept their distance or interrogated him mercilessly. Worst by far was that it meant Scott had to leave immediately to live with the werewolf pack in the mountains -- which no one knew anything about. Stiles couldn't even visit, so he only got to see Scott once a month when he came back to visit his mom. It sucked.

    A year later, he presents too.

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    08 Mar 2019