DemolitionLoser



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    He's sixteen and in the woods on the wrong side of the town-line and he's so fucking fucked.

    He knows he's not supposed to run, they teach that to you in preschool (don't run from a Were, back away slowly and walk with care), but they never told you how it would feel, standing alone in the dark with your heart beating in your throat as those glowing eyes tracked you from the shadows.

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    “I’m supposed to take care of you,” Derek started.

    “Shut up,” Stiles stated with no heat. He looked up at Derek. “When are you going to get it that I like taking care of you too?”

    Derek weakly shook his head. “I’m not good enough, Stiles.”

    Stiles’ features sunk. “Don’t I get to decide that?” He stood, dropping the towel he had been using to help move the blanket. “Just… get in bed, Derek. We can talk later.”

    Derek remembered touching Stiles’ wrist. “I should have died that night we met.”

    “Not when I have anything to do with it,” Stiles replied.
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    The one where "touch him and die" is a promise both Derek and Stiles live by

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    10 Sep 2025

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    Stiles’ hands were shaking as he took a handful of his veil, though he wished he could act bravely and just tear the material off. He slowly began to lift the veil, his heartbeat racing as he continued to look at the Alpha through the material.

    'There isn’t another way', Stiles reassured himself.

    His veil felt heavier than it should as he lifted it over his chin.

    Calloused hands grasped Stiles’ wrists in a tight hold.

    Stiles was startled, his actions halted. His veil was hanging just below his lips as he observed the Alpha.
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    Or, can love blossom while hidden by a veil?

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    09 Sep 2025

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    The prince carefully observed Stiles. “Do you know who I am?”

    Stiles knew he should have. “No,” he answered, knowing the pimp would be unhappy with that answer.

    “Are you afraid of me?” The prince asked, his eyes never leaving Stiles.

    Stiles’ heart was pounding in his ears, adrenaline pumping through his veins. He knew the pimp would want him to answer with a quip or flirtation. But Stiles didn’t want to lie—not to the prince. And he couldn’t tell why. “No,” he truthfully answered.

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    26 Jun 2025

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    Stiles could honestly say he’d thought that fitting through the drain pipe would be the hard part.

    When he’d formulated his escape from Beacon Hills' inescapable dungeon, the biggest obstacle in his mind had been the drain pipe. Of course it was. He was going to squeeze his perfectly average sized body through a small hole in the floor that hopefully led to the sewers unobstructed and didn’t have any sharp turns for him to get wedged in.

    To put his horrible plan in context: he was less than an hour away from being publicly executed for theft. Desperation did funny things to critical thinking.

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    26 Jun 2025