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''What the hell happened, Stiles?!'' He hisses.
Stiles tries not to flinch from his dad's tone, but he fails miserably.
''I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I - I woke up and everything in my room was in flames, even the bed, dad, I - I don't know what is happening.''
As soon as he said it, his dad's face closes off.
''You're telling me that you don't know? You didn't remember? Is it possible that you're - you're poss-''
''NO! No, no! No! It can't be. It just can't.''
''But you don't remember Stiles. You don't know what happened.'' His dad remembers him. His eyes are boring into Stiles's.
Stiles falters because no, he doesn't remember, he doesn't know what is happening, but the Nogitsune is gone, he saw it happening, he knows it's gone. He can't be possessed any more.
''Dad-'' before he can finish his sentence, his dad lets out a weary sigh. And a sob escapes his dad when he looks at the burning house.
''I - I don't know if I can deal with this son.'' His dad confesses. And - and that's it. Stiles stops doing anything for a moment until a sob escapes him, and he can feel his heart break into a million pieces.
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Após conseguir se livrar do Nogitsune, a vida de Stiles está em ruínas; seu pai mal consegue olhar em seu rosto, o bando está se afastando cada vez mais e ele pensa que pode estar enlouquecendo lentamente na solidão inóspita que tomou conta de seus dias.
Ou,
[Stiles foge no dia da formatura, decidido a deixar Beacon Hills e todos os seus demônios silenciosos para trás; sua ideia de normalidade se estilhaça antes mesmo de ter um vislumbre dela quando ele descobre que viver na boca do inferno da Califórnia, cercado por uma matilha de lobisomens e pelo poder do Nemeton, foi o que o manteve fora do radar de um ser muito mais perigoso.
Se vendo jogado em um mundo sobrenatural totalmente diferente do qual se acostumou durante o ensino médio e se deparando com um poder até então desconhecido dentro de si mesmo, tudo que Stiles pode fazer é aprender os meios de sobreviver.
Anos depois, uma série de eventos o obriga a voltar para Beacon Hills, ele estando pronto ou não.]
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Even as a feral Alpha, Peter had known two things: Stiles would make a magnificent werewolf and a perfect mate. After his resurrection, he’s patient, gaining Stiles’ trust and friendship.
Things don't go according to plan. Peter wanted to see Stiles as a wolf, but not like this. Not forced into it by the Dread Doctors.
Yet Peter was right; Stiles was absolutely magnificent.
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“Well,” Stiles says, “if they’re going to hunt werewolves, I’m going to hunt them.”
It’s a ridiculous statement from a ten-year-old, but he’s obviously one hundred percent sincere. For the first time since the fire, Peter feels life stir inside him, feels purpose. It’s kismet, clearly. He’ll never meet the child he would have had with Olivia. Instead he’s met this boy, this brilliant, determined, cynical child with a world of potential.
Peter kneels down in front of him so they’re at eye level. “How do you feel about doing that together?”
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In Which Laura Is Never Going To Let Derek Live This Down by Omimouse
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
05 Jun 2017
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Prompt: A soulmate fic where you’ve got “Help! Save me!” on your wrist. So you do the martial arts classes, and ROTC, and get a concealed carry permit, you are READY, you are SO up for this… and then one day you’re at a friend’s house, and someone comes pounding down the stairs laughing and ducks behind you and goes “Help! Save me!” and that’s how you find out your soulmate was escaping a tickle fight.
“Laura, for the love of god, stop laughing and get him off of me.”

