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  1. Public Bookmark 70

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    There wasn’t anything overtly sexual about the picture, not like the Playboy that Scott once stole from his dad. That Playboy had been exciting because they both knew they shouldn’t have been looking at it. The picture of Peter feels exciting in a wholly different way because it makes something stir inside of Stiles.

    And maybe this attraction doesn’t feel all that new, maybe it’s a thought that’s been lurking somewhere inside of him: this thing that has been slowly coalescing inside of him might be starting to solidify and form.

    And that form now has the shape of Peter Hale.

    OR the one where Derek's Uncle Peter is a Neckz N Throats model, and seeing his cover shot awakens a years long obsession in Stiles.

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    06 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 46

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    Stiles, Chris and Peter are in serious danger, so Stiles does the only thing he can think of and asks the Nemeton to help them. The tree's solution is to send them through a bunch of fictional universes, until the timelines overlap in a way that means they'll end up in their own universe's past.

    Or

    The author just wanted to put these three in different universes and situations until they'd admit they are in love and make out nasty style.

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    06 Jun 2026

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    Stiles is the enfant terrible of modernist cooking. Derek is San Francisco’s celebrated chef of haute cuisine. It’s bad enough their restaurants are within spitting distance of one another, but when they’re asked to scout out the next location for the International Food and Wine Festival, the Queso flameado isn't the only thing going down in flames.

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    “I can answer perfectly well, and no, I’m Mieczysław,” Stiles says, taking a step forward. “Stiles is my nickname, and it’s not that I think I’m the hottest shit—although I’m pretty fucking exceptional at what I do—but for one, our industry’s pretty small, and two, not only do we work in the same city, our restaurants are literally blocks apart. But I guess you live in your little bubble, so whatever.” Stiles has this hurt and angry look on his face that makes Derek think this is hardly whatever. But before he can apologize, Stiles barrels on. “Anyway, I don’t need to rely on gimmicks or nepotism to make a name for myself, so you can stop that pretentious, entitled line of thinking right now.”

    “Oh, shit,” Jackson and Lydia say in the same breath.

    Derek couldn’t agree with them more.

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    26 May 2026

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    Marriage to the shape-shifting Alpha King of Lunansholt wasn't on Stiles' bingo card. His magic had other plans.

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    Stiles entered Derek’s chambers, slamming the door behind him. “What did you do with my things?”

    “These things?” Derek asked, waving his hand with an arched brow.

    Stiles gaped when he saw his books lined neatly on Derek’s shelves. His trunk was in the corner, many of his clothes were visible in the partly open wardrobe, and the cloak he’d brought from home hung neatly on a hook.

    “It would have been nice if you asked first.” A quick sweep around the room found only one bed. “Where am I supposed to sleep?” he asked, frowning.

    “We are married now, Stiles,” Derek said after a moment. “We sleep together.”

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    21 May 2026

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    Derek’s desperate to catch Stiles’ scent. He wonders if it will be dark and earthy, crackling with the fire of his spirit, or sweet with the promise of those honeyed eyes and lush mouth. He tells himself it is a normal curiosity that makes him seek the answer, and nothing else.

    Derek sniffs, his nostrils flaring as he tries to hold back his greedy gulps, then nearly recoils in shock. Because Stiles smells... well, unobtrusive. Abnormally so. Even betas have a unique scent, although one typically less distinct than those of alphas or omegas. It’s as if his scent has been erased, with only the ghost of its existence beneath his skin.

    A myriad of emotions flickers through Stiles' face.

    “Not a love match, then,” he croaks out. “Perhaps it would behoove you to remember, Your Royal Highness, that it is not only polite but appropriate to ask for permission before scenting someone. Unless you want to be mistaken for just another knot head.”

    “You are mistaken in thinking I care about your opinion,” Derek says coldly, brushing away the sting of Stiles’ words.

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    20 May 2026