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    By the time his fifth and final run arrives, he is done humiliating himself for a tradition that has only ever looked at him like a mistake waiting to happen. So instead of running beneath the full moon with the other omegas, Stiles hides in his favorite hollow tree with blankets, a flashlight, and a romance novel, fully intending to spend the night alone.

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    04 Jul 2026

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    “They are wolves, Derek, wolves!”

    “I know.”

    “They—” Stiles choked and focused his gaze on the alpha. “W-what?”

    Amidst the rubble, the groaning building, the wailing, and the scent of burning metal, Derek looked calm. The alpha ascended one step, closer to Stiles. “My love, listen to me—”

    “What is going on?” Stiles’ throat dried.

    “I said, listen.”

    The omega’s mouth clamped shut, his lips trembling. The muscles in Derek’s jaw bulged as if he struggled to stay still.

    “I am taking you hostage.”

    Stiles’ chest stilled. His lips parted. He went completely stiff, watching Derek’s lips move, but the words made no sense.

    “Derek…” he murmured hoarsely, shaking his head. “What…”

    “I am not going to hurt you.” Derek’s voice went hard as steel. He spread his arms as if showing the lack of armor. “But you are coming with me. It is an order. Do you understand me?”

    Stiles shifted his gaze from his mouth to his eyes and flinched back.

    They were red. Burgundy, like the blood splatters marring his face.

    And just like that, everything became clear.

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    04 Jul 2026

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    "I don't want to talk about it." Tim said.

    "It?" Steph snapped, "The fact that he sleeps in your bed and cooks you breakfast and there's a second fucking toothbrush in your bathroom? That he only listens to you? That you're wearing his fucking shirt right now? That it?"

    "Yeah." Tim agreed. "That's the one."

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    exceptionally slooooow burn. learning to heal and love. everyone is fucked up in their own special way and we love them anyway <3

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    01 Jul 2026

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    jaytim fics by meeeeeee. feat down bad!jason, control freak!tim, and the author's poorly disguised fetish(es). generally unconnected nonsense. enjoy

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    17 Mar 2026

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    A million and one ways to die in this Benz when he could be safe, warm, cozy, and moving in the Range Rover Bruce told him to take. He’d be dead and Bruce would be right. It was pure fucking evil.

     

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    Tim decided to take a last minute vaction to the Wayne family cabin in the mountains for the holidays. His car dies before he can get there. A saucy lumberjack comes to his rescue.

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    12 Mar 2026