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Raining Men by Librarian Rain



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    It turns out having "Hot Boss" and "Hot Bar Guy" saved in your phone is a really, really bad idea--something Keith learns after texting a dick pic to the wrong contact. Goodbye, employment. Hello, lawsuit.

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    Stiles woke to his phone ringing at four in the afternoon, because apparently, he’d never even heard of a healthy sleep schedule before, and also; hated himself.

    He blindly found it in the pocket of his jeans thrown haphazardly to the floor, and blinked at it for a few seconds before picking it up.

    “‘Sup, Lyds?” he asked, just because he knew she hated the nickname, and she did wake him up.

    “I’m killing Jackson,” she announced with unusual honesty. To be fair, any kind of honesty was unusual from her, considering her and Stiles only reconnected recently - and it wasn’t like they were too close in high school either.

    “Congratulations?”

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    02 Sep 2019

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    In which Stiles is a cop with an interest in menswear, Peter's the owner of a menswear store with a definite interest in Stiles, and why is there always some maniac running around throwing tins of red paint and making death threats?

    Fashion, baby.

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    02 Sep 2019

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    Someone’s actually replied.
    Fuck.

    I’ll give you what you need, pretty boy. And you can call me Sir.

    The hairs on the back of Stiles’s neck prickle at that, and his dick throbs. He clicks on the profile and the picture that pops up is UN-FUCKING-FAIR. Jesus Christ on a bicycle, nobody should look like that. The man’s staring into the camera, a smile that’s almost a sneer on his face. And what a face it is. Intense blue eyes, cheekbones like cut glass, and a strong jawline covered in the perfect amount of stubble. His neck, what Stiles can see of it, is thickly muscled, and Stiles can see the beginnings of a tattoo that travels down. There’s the tiniest scattering of grey at his temples, and Stiles breathes out, “Oh yes, Sir,” as he drinks in the details on the profile.

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    31 Aug 2019

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    Peter wants to give Stiles something special for his birthday, but he's at a loss - Stiles assures him he already has everything he could ever want.
    But an overheard conversation at the bar lets Peter know that's not quite true.
    And now, Peter knows exactly what he can do for his sweet boy.
    He's fairly sure a certain barman will be happy to play along.

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