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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    Five times Stiles was underestimated and one time he proved why he shouldn’t be.

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    Rule #1: Do Not Fuck With Stiles Stilinski

    Never, ever go to Beacon Hills.
    Do not try to attack, take over, or harm this city in any way.

    Don’t ever go near the Hale pack. Do not speak to them, do not look at them, and do not piss them off. They will come for you.

    Don’t harm any member of the pack. Stilinski will get his revenge.

    Specifically, never, under any circumstances, harm the sheriff.

    If, by some insane act, you manage to hurt Stiles Stilinski, you’d better run because Derek Hale will kill you.

    Speaking of Derek Hale, if you touch a single hair on his head, running is pointless because Stiles Stilinski will kill you before you can even blink.
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    AKA the 5+1 fic that took on a life of its own, Emissary Stiles, and Stiles proving he’s an absolute badass six times.

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    18 Jun 2021

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    Stiles doesn't notice it at first.

    Why would he, when he was busy trying to take down a psychotic geriatric with a God complex?

    When he finally does notice it, it's not even him who figures it out, and Derek was no where to be found.

    Five times someone points out that Stiles smells heavily of Derek and Stiles can't figure out why the alpha is scent marking him and the one time he got a clue and got the guy.

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    18 Jun 2021

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    “What are you doing?”

    Stiles started so violently that his hands slipped. He was leaning out so far, and his balance had been relying on his hands so much that he just tumbled right out the window, rolling along the slanted roof and letting out a loud shout when he fell over the end.

    He landed hard on his side, pain shooting up his shoulder and let out a very loud curse that his neighbours probably all heard. He rolled onto his back with a groan, clutching at his injured shoulder, and opened his previously closed eyes in time to see Derek standing on the roof, staring down at him with the eyebrows.

    How was Derek’s entire language just eyebrows?

    “What the hell?” Stiles demanded, sitting up and still holding his injured arm. “Where did you come from?”

    “The door,” Derek informed him, giving him a look.

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    Rule one of kidnapping Stiles Stilinski: he is required to be entertained.

    Not that he got kidnapped a lot!

    Or... not like, all the time, at any rate. His being kidnapped seemed to have increased lately, but he attributed that to being distracted more often than usual because of school. Sure, he’d had high school to contend with back in the day, but high school was less demanding than university. He always watched movies where people were out partying it up or solving crime or having huge campus-wide mass murders or whatever and all Stiles wanted to know was where they found the time.

    To be fair, most of them didn’t have the Supernatural breathing down their neck, or a pack constantly coming to them for advice. Like he was the poster child of good decisions, who was dumb enough to believe that? His best friend was a Werewolf because of all his so-called ‘good decisions.’

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    18 Jun 2021

  5. Public Bookmark 22

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    Peter never looked away from Stiles' eyes while he waited for Chris and Derek to figure out an escape plan. "You're an idiot, you know. For putting yourself in danger like that."

    Stiles swallowed, working his dry tongue in his mouth, and it felt disgusting. He took in a breath and rasped with barely any energy, "Knew you'd find me."

    "Lie," Peter responded heatlessly.

    "Yeah, well..." Stiles took another breath. "I survived, didn't I?"

    "I really couldn't be too sure; you smell like you've been rotting for weeks."

    Stiles should've been offended, but it's a testament to how fucked up he is that he only rolled his eyes and smiled.

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    17 Jun 2021