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He looked around, and although bleeding out he still had some faint consciousness. He could hear someone calling out to him, it wasn't Tara. Not this time, maybe he would be free, someone was going to save him. Although he was doubtful he tried to hold onto that hope, the voice getting louder and louder. Now paired with a banging noise, he looked around as best he could.
aka Theo Raeken dealing with the aftermath of being the dread doctors creation and coming back from hell. Tara has never left his mind and everything has seemingly gotten worse, but at least he has a blue eyed beta on his side.
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Bookmarked by cinnober
01 Jul 2026
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Theo has a lot of things that are hurting him, Malia had reminded Liam quietly, and then she'd pressed her fingers to his head, to his heart.
(Liam and Theo and what it means to be human; themselves; each other.)
Bookmarked by cinnober
01 Jul 2026
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He's haunted by what happened, the feeling of his foot connecting with Miguel's ribs, the way he'd fallen- arms flailing, the sound of bones breaking as he crashed to the floor. In a single second he had ruined every little scrap of his life that he'd managed to piece together and now there's nothing left.
Until the last person he'd ever expect tries to help him pick up the pieces.
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Monty was free of the familiar bond that connected them after Esther's death. He left Port Townsend, searching for something he couldn’t identify. His path leads him to an unexpected place.
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- Part 14 of Dead Boy Detectives
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“So you think you can find them, the pack?” Scott sits on a corner edge of the bed shirtless and cloth cleaned, holding the wet rag to Theo who carelessly rinses it off in the basin before proceeding to use it on himself, unashamed of his nakedness or how he cleans off in front of Scott—and Scott, he pretends not to watch as deft fingers drag the rough cloth over defined muscle and smooth skin, pretends he can’t remember how that very skin felt under his own hands not too long ago.
“When acting as a Broker I deal with information, as suggested. Some of it comes back to me in pieces that I have to puzzle together. But yes, with that I can find them.”
“Okay.”
Theo, naked, with droplets of water sliding down his chest, locks eyes with him, a faint smirk quirking his mouth. “Okay.”
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