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[podfic version of the fic written by roadtonowhere (lastoryx)]
Something in Bodie, California is luring truckers to their deaths and Dean’s on his way to take it out. It’s the first time Bobby’s given him a case and, with Sam at Stanford and his dad off chasing demons, he's finally hunting monsters on his own. When an accidental encounter puts an as-of-yet-unknown monster in the passenger seat of his car, Dean decides to ice him, taking his dad's old adage to heart: a monster is always a monster. Unfortunately, Dean can’t seem to figure out what kind of monster "Castiel" is and he certainly can’t shake him.
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14 Jan 2026
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“They are wolves, Derek, wolves!”
“I know.”
“They—” Stiles choked and focused his gaze on the alpha. “W-what?”
Amidst the rubble, the groaning building, the wailing, and the scent of burning metal, Derek looked calm. The alpha ascended one step, closer to Stiles. “My love, listen to me—”
“What is going on?” Stiles’ throat dried.
“I said, listen.”
The omega’s mouth clamped shut, his lips trembling. The muscles in Derek’s jaw bulged as if he struggled to stay still.
“I am taking you hostage.”
Stiles’ chest stilled. His lips parted. He went completely stiff, watching Derek’s lips move, but the words made no sense.
“Derek…” he murmured hoarsely, shaking his head. “What…”
“I am not going to hurt you.” Derek’s voice went hard as steel. He spread his arms as if showing the lack of armor. “But you are coming with me. It is an order. Do you understand me?”
Stiles shifted his gaze from his mouth to his eyes and flinched back.
They were red. Burgundy, like the blood splatters marring his face.
And just like that, everything became clear.
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12 Jan 2026
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[Podfic] Shane Hollander Spitting Compilation, 2010 to 2014 by Erisenyo by foundbyjohndoe for KeriArentikai, daisydiversions, heart_in_paradise9393
Fandoms: Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry (TV)
17 Dec 2025
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[“YouTube,” Shane says suspiciously as he opens the text and eyes the link. “They have porn on YouTube now?”
“’Now’,” Ilya echoes fondly, shaking his head. “Just open it.”
Shane gives him one last dubious look before clicking the link to see… “'Shane Hollander Spitting Compilation',” he reads out incredulously. “'2010 to 2014’, what the fuck?” ]
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Ilya sends Shane a link to something Shane totally isn't into. Definitely not. Probably.
...maybe he should research just to be sure.
Podfic of Shane Hollander Spitting Compilation, 2010 to 2014 by Erisenyo.
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12 Jan 2026
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[Podfic] i've never needed a reason for keeping secrets from myself by Amanita_Fierce
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
11 Jan 2026
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Shane’s immediate reaction is to say that he doesn't know when it started. He doesn’t know who his soulmate is. This is what he’s been telling himself for years, because if he stops for more than a second to think about how long he's been collecting little pieces of Ilya Rozanov, he thinks he'll spiral out of control.
He'll hit the deck like a firecracker dropped unceremoniously onto the sidewalk, burning wildly and spiralling haphazardly, until he's fizzled out with nothing left to show for himself but smoke, ashes, and the knowledge that his soul is bound to Rozanov's.
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shane spends twenty-five years not thinking about his soulmate. the drawer in his apartment filled with cigarettes, toothpaste, and awful t-shirts says elsewise.
Podfic of i've never needed a reason for keeping secrets from myself by blongblong.
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12 Jan 2026
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"We both really need a good fuck." Stiles finished his glass of water and looked up to see both of Derek's eyebrows shoot up. "What? It's true! We-" Wait, oh. "Oh! No, I meant- I mean you are not into dudes, otherwise I would most definitely propose that."
"And you are?" Derek seemed honestly surprised. How could he not know? Stiles had been lusting after him since the second he laid his horny teen eyes on that perfectly sculptured body, a face carved by angels, a jaw sharp enough to cut marble.
"In theory? Yeah, I like boys, just…" He threw his hands up, fingers splayed, trying to convey his tangled thoughts into coherent words. "I've never been with one." He was always the wingman or designated driver when he went out with his college friends, too paranoid to get drunk without his pack around.
"Mhm." Derek’s eyes narrowed slightly, a familiar crease forming between his brows as he looked deep in thought. Stiles was assaulted at how much wanted to smooth it up with his fingers.
"What?" he finally asked.
The werewolf's ears turned a lovely red, but his face showed no change at all when he spoke. "Maybe we should."Bookmarked by PinkerFlamingo
10 Jan 2026