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    Peter Parker started selling his heats years ago to pay for his biochem degree, and he's never regretted this decision. He loves his job and helping other mutants feel good about themselves in the vulnerable moments of their heat/rut.
    He expects his newest client will be just another alpha that helps him pay the bills.

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    20 Jun 2026

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    Peter Parker, a resentful Omega, gets his dream come true when he is bitten by a radioactive spider. His Omega scent is dulled, he no longer gets heats, and Alphas no longer grope him all the time. Although he hid his secondary gender when he was Spider-Man, he still felt like he was helping the world see that secondary genders don't have to define you.

    Then... he gets his first heat after the spider bite.

    And he found that spiders- one of the only species in the Animal Kingdom that don't have Alpha, Beta, and Omega dynamics- and humans don't mix all too well.

     

    Alphas have always been on top. They didn't have to worry about being afraid of walking to the store and being claimed. Then being treated like property for the rest of their lives.

    Only now...
    There was a predator to hunt the Alphas... and he was terrified by what that meant.

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    19 Jun 2026

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    Stiles sobbed against the wild forest floor. The earth, rich and moist, would make his bed tonight. He would not be returning. Let the wolves take him. Let the night cover him from unwanted eyes.

    “Please,” Stiles begged. “Please…”

    Gerard was getting desperate. The killings put him on edge and on wine. If not for Chris’ whining, Stiles was sure he would have had Stiles right there on the dinner table.

    Stiles folded his hands over his stomach, feeling the man’s lingering touch. No river was able to wash it away.

    Stiles was blessed. His womb was a sacred, precious thing, and it was not meant for a man like Gerard. Elders promised him love and fertility, said they saw loving hands holding his big belly and lips upon his skin. They said the gods would send many children his way.

    It felt so wrong to not want them now.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    “This is Sheriff Noah John Stilinski of the Beacon Hills Sheriff’s Office. The date is February twenty second, twenty fourteen. The hour is six thirty-two AM. This is the questioning of Derek Hale, age twenty-six, regarding the events of Mieczyslaw “Stiles” Stilinski’s kidnapping. Under California Penal Code section two-zero-nine, this case qualifies for both asportation and aggravated kidnapping."

    Derek listens to every word. He's been in trouble with the law before- hell, he's even been falsely accused before, so that's not new either- yet this is new territory. He can't get locked up because then Stiles won't have someone to scent him, or clean his wounds, or protect him against the psychotic doctors from the institute who are certainly looking for them. Christ, Stiles must be so defenseless right now. Derek has to clear this up now and with a quickness; it doesn't matter how much he’ll have to apologize to Stiles for saying every vulnerable, dehumanizing little thing they went through together in that small concrete cage.

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    26 May 2026

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    “What's wrong.”

    Despite being a question, Derek says it like a statement.

    There’s this thin edge of long suffering, of please don’t actually tell me attached as Derek stares blank faced at the beer bottle between his fingers—like the last thing Derek wants to do while lounging model perfect in the dirt with his stupid lumberjack flannel is entertain the drunken musings of a hyperactive teenager who can’t stop wiggling around on a tree stump, despite a bunch of teenagers being here on Derek’s behest.

    Whatever, dude. Derek can pretend all he wants, but he likes them.

    Derek waits: there's plenty of snarky things he could say, could even go so far as to make up some problem—but, instead, he says:

    “I’m kinda... horny. I think. From the alcohol, maybe? It’s, weird.”

    He doesn't register any of this as inherently weird ’til Derek whips his head up.

    He could smack himself.

    Jesus fucking Christ, Stiles.

    Stiles is of the opinion that a good pack alpha lends a helping hand when it's needed, and Derek's never had a good track record for that kind of thing, so—pardon him if he's a bit... surprised.

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    21 May 2026