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and my mind wants to control me, there's rotten things left inside of me by stendhal
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
03 Jun 2026
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It gets harder to... it gets harder to make sure that what little smoke of Mieczysław, of Stiles, him, never ekes through deepening cracks and disappears for good.
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you're all his, and i'm all yours (like it or not, i'm all you've got) by stendhal
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
06 May 2026
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It has to be enough.
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through so many splintered trees: you, me, and these shadows keep on changing by stendhal
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
06 May 2026
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His offering of coffee feels... juvenile, useless.
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sweet melody, you'll be singing in your sleep by stendhal
Fandoms: House of Guinness (TV)
06 May 2026
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Yearning that flits about like moths too close to a flame.
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can you break my bones? will you tear my skin? can you take my lust—can you feel my sin? by stendhal
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
06 May 2026
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It’s hard to look at Stiles as anything other than art.
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wandering the streets at night, caught up in the city lights—it’s alright, ten minutes ’til the sunrise by stendhal
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
22 Apr 2026
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Derek leaves Beacon Hills for New York City; and that’s not surprising—the text he gets from Derek after spring term ends: spend some of the summer here; yeah, that's surprising.
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said goodbye to my virtue: heaven only knows how i've longed for you by stendhal
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
22 Apr 2026
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“What's wrong.”
Despite being a question, Derek says it like a statement.
There’s this thin edge of long suffering, of please don’t actually tell me attached as Derek stares blank faced at the beer bottle between his fingers—like the last thing Derek wants to do while lounging model perfect in the dirt with his stupid lumberjack flannel is entertain the drunken musings of a hyperactive teenager who can’t stop wiggling around on a tree stump, despite a bunch of teenagers being here on Derek’s behest.
Whatever, dude. Derek can pretend all he wants, but he likes them.
Derek waits: there's plenty of snarky things he could say, could even go so far as to make up some problem—but, instead, he says:
“I’m kinda... horny. I think. From the alcohol, maybe? It’s, weird.”
He doesn't register any of this as inherently weird ’til Derek whips his head up.
He could smack himself.
Jesus fucking Christ, Stiles.
Stiles is of the opinion that a good pack alpha lends a helping hand when it's needed, and Derek's never had a good track record for that kind of thing, so—pardon him if he's a bit... surprised.
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for you were lonely—you were just like me, like some outside force had sent me: if you were easy to kill, i would've done it already by stendhal
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
17 Apr 2026
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Sane people don’t feel the whispers of aged roots and flora, sane people can’t feel the reverberation of screams that permeate the air from the decaying rings of the stump, can’t feel the electric promise that lays all throughout Beacon Hills: untouched, unrealized:
The forest is lonely. They’ve got that in common.
In the aftermath of devastation, there is the belief that things will get better. Often, that isn't the case.
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stuck in my sheets: an accustomed coffin (i swear that i'll be fine, i'll be fine in the daylight) by stendhal
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
05 Apr 2026
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(—it’s almost like, Eurydice and Orpheus, y’know? Stiles murmurs, rasps):
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carrion child, prey for me (possession: taking over, taking hold) by stendhal
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
30 Mar 2026
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Stiles hasn’t needed protection in a very long while.
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you: caught in the middle; you: cut to the core (bluebird, don't sing that song, bluebird, don't fly too far) by stendhal
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
28 Mar 2026
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So, he’s never known, never, learned.
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i’m happy to admit that maybe i’m a little depressed, ‘cause i’m missing you to death by stendhal
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
28 Mar 2026
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No one talks about the after.
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Sheer fucking revelation.
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falling from the sky like a star (loving everything you are) by stendhal
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
14 Jan 2026
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His mother, she taught him the stars.
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It’s aggression drip-fed to him like sugared water.
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But it's, Malia—
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baby, i'll be messed up for you by stendhal
Fandoms: Borderlands (Video Games), Tales from the Borderlands - Fandom
25 Dec 2025
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11 AM on the dot.
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spellbound by stendhal
Fandoms: Borderlands (Video Games), Tales from the Borderlands - Fandom
25 Dec 2025
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He’s impressed at how shrill Rhys’ voice is getting.
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Hello again, little mouse: murmurings, whisperings: a voice that dares to be nothing more than tendrils of smoke that slip inside of his head and inside of his mouth and into his soul to devour him in his entirety.
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a most fatal disease: my most demanding dream (to be with you) by stendhal
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
03 Nov 2025
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Jazz rides out on the coattails of warmth as the door swings open. He takes in a breath that pulls a tight grimace that could be considered a smile to his face because once this wooden barrier is breached—there can be no more him: he cannot exist as he is; no, for this night: he is little mouse, he is pet, he is Astarion with endless conditionals that he’s helpless to give into.
He's ready for a sharp tongue, poison-dipped daggers reflected in the depths of Raphael's gaze as Raphael tilts his head up to look at him—and while he expects frustration, ire, all he finds in its place is: Raphael, wilted, melted like Raphael only ever is when the role he stuffs himself into rips apart at the seams to allow vulnerability to escape. Here stands Raphael: contemplative twist sitting freely the corners of his lips like there only ever is when Raphael has been drinking enough to drown out whatever thoughts must plague him.
Ah, so it's that kind of night.
That's. It's better. Maybe.
He's never been very good at resisting temptation, a golden touch.