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Stiles finds a baby on the porch.
It looks exactly like him.
Well, this is awkward.
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05 Sep 2026
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King Derek takes a consort.
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Bookmarked by ExplodingYoshi
04 Sep 2026
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Derek just wanted everyone to know that he did not at any point put his dick inside Stiles.
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04 Sep 2026
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Stiles hasn't seen Derek in over a decade — not since they were kids bouncing between group homes together, two lost boys who found something steady in each other before the system pulled them apart for good. He's built a life since then: a tattoo shop of his own, an adopted family, a found family of friends who'd do anything for him. He's not looking for anything else.
Then a stranger crashes into him on the sidewalk, spilling his coffee and his sketchbook — and it's Derek. All grown up, and somehow exactly the same underneath it.
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02 Sep 2026
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He was positive he could take on an intruder as long as they were not some huge body builder.
The door knob twisted and he was running out of time. He quickly spotted the discarded Converse and grabbed a shoe. He held the sneaker up in the air like a bat. He was ready to shoe this trespasser in the head if that was a thing. He wasn’t sure if it was. Shit!
The door flung open and a young man strolled out without a care in the world, humming some song to himself, oblivious to his surroundings – no situational awareness to be found. His brown hair was wet and messy with strands askew.
And… he was completely naked. One hundred percent bare. Peter’s eyes drifted down the pale torso that was covered in moles with some beads of water still trickling down his rib cage towards the vee of his narrowed waist.
His eyes could not help but follow the trail towards his crotch to check out… “oh my fucking God. Who are you?” The other voice unfortunately sliced through his ogling session causing his eyes to refocus back to the young man’s face who now finally appeared startled by a stranger standing in front of him.
Oh yeah, he was supposed to be confronting an intruder; not checking him out
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31 Aug 2026