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I'll Dissolve When The Rain Pours In, When The Nightmares Take Me by clotpolesonly
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
19 Oct 2016
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When Stiles finally managed to contort himself the right way without causing injury, he stared at the words on his inner thigh. And then he stared some more, long enough for the water to grow cold around him, wondering if this was part of the dream. Finally he decided that it had to be real only because his subconscious was not creative enough to come up with this.
There, in freckle-brown letters stark against pale skin, was the name Jackson Whittemore.
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Derek Hale is a lucky guy. He's got a great family, good friends, and a fulfilling job as a tattoo artist.
He's also one of the twenty-five per cent of the population born with a soul mark.
He likes his life, but he's waiting for his soul-match. The odds of meeting them aren't great but hey, Derek's a lucky guy. He has faith.
He can't believe how good his luck really is when one day his soul-match wanders right into his studio, all long limbs and copper eyes. There's just one problem: Stiles is there to get his soul mark covered up. Permanently.
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"And then there was pain again, but this time it was in only three places—his arm, below his clavicle, and next to his heart, all on the left side. It felt like the skin was being sliced apart, ripped open, flayed off—
And suddenly it was done.
Derek looked across the room and saw the boy on the floor, looking about as bad as Derek felt."Derek and Stiles learn that bonding is probably best done with ridiculous amounts of video games and maybe a little bit of time.
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“He can't blame me for the fact that I live in a building full of people united in the singular effort to ogle Hot Fireman as often as humanly possible."
Laura laughs, loud and echoing in the empty restaurant.
"Hot firemen can make a girl do crazy things," she agrees, nodding towards her brother's name on the menu. "Derek won't let me date anyone from his company, but that doesn't mean I can't appreciate the eye candy."
"Send them my way," Stiles suggests, finally loading up a forkful of pie. "Apparently I'm incompetent enough that I need to be babysat at all times, because it would be cheaper than dispatching a truck every time I try to use a kitchen appliance."
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Six Eyed Migraine by FigurativelyDead
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
16 Dec 2023
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“I have an idea, if you're okay with it.”
Gojo studies him with closed eyes. Namami's cursed energy swirling in a pattern Gojo doesn't recognize. “Hmm?” He hums, sleepiness creeping at the edges of his eyes. He really would like to just sleep, but he can't help but wonder what Nanami has in mind.
“Massage.” Nanami says. “I could give you a head, neck and temple massage.”
Gojo's cheeks flush. “What?” He sputters, pink coloring his cheeks as he presses himself into his pillow.
Nanami rolls his eyes in the dark as he rounds the bed. “A massage, you dimwit.”
Gojo quickly composes himself, tilting his nose up to where Nanami leans onto the bed. “Are you tryna get into bed with me? Na-na-mi?”
Rates T+ for swearing
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- Part 3 of NanaGo One-Shots