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    “Okay.” Stiles glanced at his phone, wincing at the battery being close to ten percent. It was probably time to call Scott. Turning off the flashlight, mostly to save battery and kind of freaking out over how dark it was—though the half-moon reflecting off the snow helped a bit—he opened his contacts with shaking hands and scrolled through to Scott’s name. Once he hit it, he put the phone to his ear, looking around, and froze.

    The phone rang in his ear, but his eyes were locked on something big and moving through the trees.

    Oh no. Oh no, no, no.

    If that was a fucking bear, Stiles was fucked!

    The line kept ringing and ringing, but Scott didn’t answer. Eventually his voicemail picked up and Stiles very slowly lowered the phone and hung up without looking, eyes still on the dark shape in the trees. He glanced down for only a second to turn on the flashlight function again, then lifted it ever so slowly upwards, and felt his breath freeze in his lungs.

    It was a wolf.

    It was a motherfucking wolf.

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    23 Jan 2021

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    It wasn’t until he was ten that the full explanation came to him, because every year when a group of kids turned ten, schools had a one-day course specifically about soulmates, what they meant, and why everyone had weird writing on their arms.

    Derek remembered sitting in that all-day class, completely horrified, and absolutely devastated. The course leader made it sound like a good thing. Soulmates were the other half of your own being, they were the person you were supposed to love and cherish, who would understand every part of you, and all that other garbage nonsense. He was not here for this.

    It wasn’t that Derek had any understanding of love—not romantic love, and certainly not at ten years old—but he read a lot of books and watched some shows and movies with his family, and love looked like something different in those environments. Love looked like a choice, like the meeting of people, and the getting to know them, and actively falling in love with a person because they were amazing and nice and just fit.

    Soulmates didn’t sound like that.

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    23 Jan 2021

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    Derek had been used to being home schooled. Being used to be surrounded by pack, and nothing but pack. When he decides he's going to attend college, like a normal person, his family has a fit. Derek goes anyway. It's scary and new and exciting. Then he meets Stiles. Then...Things get even more exciting.

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    23 Jan 2021

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    After waking up at the age of 11 without any memories of his past Stiles spends eight years with his father in the tiny town of Shelter Cove, California. After his father's death he receives a notice from a storage facility in some town called Beacon Hills. Stiles is confused and thinks the manager made a mistake until he finds a letter that should have been for his 18th birthday that his dad never gave him. It's from his mother, who he has no memory of. Weirdly enough, her letter mentions Beacon Hills and some woman named Talia, who he's supposed to trust. Confused and angry at his father, Stiles sets out for Beacon Hills anxious and determined to find out what his dad had been hiding from him all these years.

    Rating change: 06.19.19

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    22 Jan 2021

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    After his mom died, Stiles started walking in the Preserve. Well, it might have started as running away from the house, insisting to his dad that he could find her, he could find his mom and she was okay, it wasn’t her that they buried. It couldn’t have been her. It had to have been some kind of alternate version of her and the real her was safe, and healthy and happy, and nothing was ever going to happen to the real version of her, she was just lost or kidnapped or something, replaced by a clone or a robot. Because that was easier to believe than believing he’d never see her, touch her, smell her, have her embrace or her gentle smiles ever again. It was easier to pretend.

    His dad would always follow, never far behind, but far enough that Stiles could maintain the facade that he was alone. That he was on a mission and he was going to accomplish it. And maybe some of that blind childish hopefulness and imagination helped his dad too. Or maybe it just made it more painful. He’s never been able to ask that question.

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    Stiles has a magical book, visits a magical floor in the library and ends up with a magical tattoo. Oh, and he accidentally fed the Nemeton for a few years. Oops.

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    21 Jan 2021