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With a certain Clan on the rise, the Uchiha and Uzumaki Clans face some challenging difficulties as they try to juggle a possessive Alpha Pup and his Omega Mate.
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“Stiles, we know about your Spark,” Scott looked at Stiles with desperate eyes, trying to convey something. “He is the Werewolf who's been chasing you. You must run. We’ll help you…”
Stiles stared at his friend, genuinely concerned for his sanity, because the nonsense he was sputtering was really fucking confusing.
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“What do you want from this?” Wooyoung gestures between them, finally allowing himself to look at the swollen knot hidden in San’s pants. He swallows a mouthful of saliva, reprimanding himself for it mentally. “Because I think we’re really compatible.”
“For sex?” San asks, his expression unreadable. Wooyoung realizes he hasn’t spared a single thought to anything else save for sex. If San expects relationship, becoming mates and spending lives together, that’s a wrong address.
“Yeah. I’m not looking for a mate right now.” Wooyoung decides it’s best to come clean at once, the words rolling off his tongue almost too easily. He carefully observes San’s reaction, his ears finally picking up from his head, their cute roundness once more visible on top of his head.
“Neither do I. Not yet, at least.” Wooyoung doesn’t even hide the deep sigh, to which San chuckles, shaking his head slightly.
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five times San wanted to taste the strawberry he almost went mad for and one time he actually got to
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15 Jan 2026
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Stiles stared at Derek without breathing.
At the tiny droplets of crimson hidden in his beard, at his gentle but intense eyes, at his mouth smeared with blood. He felt the taste of it on his tongue.
Derek held his promise.
He would always hold it. There was nothing Stiles could do or say to stop him. This was it. Stiles married him, mated with him for the rest of his life. Derek killed and he would undoubtedly kill again.
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14 Jan 2026
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He held Stiles’ face like it was the most precious thing and licked Stiles’ neck like he owned it. A kiss was the first thing to greet Stiles in the mornings they spent together, and at nights, it was the last thing he felt on his face. Each time was more desperate than the last.
Derek told him he was made to be kissed. It was a reward, a pleasure, a relief.
And then, after all of this, he would disappear. For two days, three, or for a week. Stiles would choke from the thought that this time he definitely ruined it (how? god, how?), and then, in a click of a light, Derek would come back as if he were always there. Calling from a hidden number, cupping his chin, tugging Stiles closer with his hand splayed on his back, so big and insistent. Kissing, loving, refusing to let go.
But only in a closed room, in the darkest corner of a restaurant, in a black sports car with its windows thick and tinted.
Stiles dreaded saying goodbye.
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your fangs against my skin (the sound of your bones) by Hedwig221b for sassypanda2003, CasuallyEatMySoul
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14 Jun 2024
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This was it, then, huh? It was that easy for Derek to invite someone to his den. Someone other than Stiles.
He healed the wolf. Stiles killed his tormentor, mended his blood and bones, and let him sleep beside him. But none of it was enough.
He wasn’t a spark, after all, but a witch — evil and alone, locked up in his tower.
Witches didn’t get happy endings.
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