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“Calm down. I’m not here to hurt you. Not at all. That’s not why you’re here.”
This time, Stiles forces himself to meet Derek’s eyes head on. “Then why am I here?”
Derek does not answer him immediately. No, he lets that question hang in the air a suspended moment. Then, he breaks out into a full grin, splitting his face. “Oh, sweetheart. Don’t you know how good you smell to me?”
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Stiles gets kidnapped. It goes entirely the way he wants it to.
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10 Jun 2026
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“I could never forget you,” the older boy truthfully confessed.
The young boy ducked his chin as a blush spread across his cheeks, burning the tips of his ears pink. “I hope I get to see you again,” he stated through the blush.
“That would be the greatest gift imaginable,” the older boy uttered, unable to take his eyes off of the younger boy.
Or, Derek is the god of the Underworld, and he takes Stiles to be his consort; pining and angst ensues.
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31 May 2026
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The first time Stiles falls asleep beside Derek, it's because he's exhausted.
The second time, it's because he slept better than he has in months.
The third time, he doesn't even pretend he has another reason.
Or: after the Nogitsune, Stiles can't sleep. Derek doesn't ask questions. He just lifts the blankets and makes room.
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31 May 2026
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Derek Hale has run Beacon Hills' mating run five times without finding his mate. This is his last—after tonight, he's done. He's moving to Oregon. He's going to find someone the normal way and stop pretending the moon owes him anything.
Stiles Stilinski has been in love with Derek since sixth grade, has a poem about his eyes that got screenshotted and sent to literally everyone, and just presented as an omega three months ago. He's going to run, and he's going to find out once and for all if the thing he's been carrying for six years is just a crush or something written into his bones.
Jackson Whittemore thinks Stiles doesn't have a chance. Jackson Whittemore is about to have a very bad night.
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31 May 2026
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Derek’s eyes narrow and Stiles knows he’s fucked up royally, because between one heartbeat and the next, Derek’s pinning him down with one hairy, strong arm.
He practically crawls his way up Stiles’ body, as Stiles scrambles back on the couch to get further away from him, still raising the bowl of candy above his head.
Derek, with a huff of victory finally gets level with Stiles’ face. He reaches up for the bowl again but where Derek’s strong, Stiles is gangly, and it’s still just out of Derek’s reach.
Stiles shoves Derek’s elbow out from under him and he collapses down on top of Stiles with a surprised oomph.
“Can’t get me Derek, I’m the whacky, inflatable arm waving-man,” Stiles laughs delightedly, right in Derek’s face.
Derek’s really close face. His incredibly handsome, stubbly face, a face that is inches away from his own face.
Fuck balls.
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28 May 2026