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your opinion on does kidzbop count as censorship?
you know, this has been sitting in my inbox for nearly 4 years and I still don't have an answer
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raisesomehale’s Sterek Fics - “Bite the Moonlight & Bleed Gold”
WC: 86,432 | Rated: E | Status: Complete | Read on Ao3
↳ CHAPTER THREE: Enter “Merman”
The merman moves so fast that Derek’s brain buffers. He can’t make sense of why the pain in his legs has crackled all the way up to his head until he realizes, sluggishly, that the creature has crashed into him, plunging them both underwater. He slithers on top of Derek to keep him there, his flashlight streaking up onto the merman’s face as it’s knocked from his hands, casting a riot of haunting shadows over cliff edged cheekbones and snarling, purple lips.
He plants a hand to the center of Derek’s chest and grips his wrist, the one not embedded with the barcode. The throbbing in Derek’s lungs have made their way up into a pummeling pound behind his eyes and he thinks, I’m drowning, and then his entire vision pulses white as teeth sink into skin.
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raisesomehale’s Sterek Fics - “Bite the Moonlight & Bleed Gold”
| WC: 86,432 | Rated: E | Status: Complete | Read On Ao3 |
↳ CHAPTER TWO: Six Years Later
He waits until he and Allison are the only two left in the room. “This is a joke.”
Allison says, “Have you ever known my grandpa to have a sense of humor?”
“Really?” Derek’s eyebrows are halfway up his forehead, as he gestures to the word that has been printed under Creature Type on the paper. “‘A Merman’? They’re a myth. No one has ever seen one, let alone caught one.”
Allison leans forward to skim through a few pages and draws out a photo that she sets back down on the paragraph he’d been reading. In it, a marble white ribcage crests the dark, prussian blue of a midnight ocean, the only part of the body visible besides a thrashing, predominantly red tail, curved jaggedly through the waves.
“This image was lifted from Deucalion’s personal channels,” Allison tells him. “His people are keeping the discovery all hush hush, which means they managed the photo, but probably haven’t captured the thing itself yet.” She gives Derek a significant look, “Gerard wants us to get our hands on it first.”
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raisesomehale’s Sterek Fics - “Bite the Moonlight & Bleed Gold”
| WC: 86,432 | Rated: E | Status: Complete | Read on Ao3 |
↳ CHAPTER ONE | The Prologue |
The last thing Derek Hale’s mother ever says to him is, “Run.”
She does not give the order in the way she might have delegated a task like grabbing the mail or a tomato from the garden, does not use the authoritative tone she adopts when calling him and his siblings to dinner or to break up their fights. No, her eyes bleed crimson with the command, a tone in her voice that Derek has never had directed at him before.
Her Alpha tone. The one he cannot disobey.
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#i just finished this fic GAHHHHH TO FAWKING GOOOOD I COULD READ ANOTHER 700k WORDS OF THIS AU#definitely my favourite creature!stiles and amzing original werewolf lore/concepts fawk the vibes are so epic
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he he been a while but posted new sterek fic. pretty much pwp. werewolf saliva heals injuries.
~5k words.
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fascinating thing about sinners is how absolutely doomed the narrative is.
like okay if sammie hadn't gone to the juke joint, remmick probably wouldn't have shown up. but then the klan would have. okay smoke took those assholes out solo, if it was him and stack maybe they could have handled it. well the juke joint would have shut down in a month because no one had any real fucking money because of the sharecropping scrip. not to mention two seperate mobs are on their way to fuck the twins up (what do you MEAN you robbed al capone??). okay maybe they covered their tracks, well they're still in the fucking jim crow south and stack and mary have a cool 35 years until loving v virginia so best case scenario is he's broke and watching the love of his life from afar until he's 70. plus annie implied the twins were on borrowed time anyway since she'd been quietly protecting them the whole time they were gone.
idk it both adds to the horror that there was no way out and just solidifies sammie saying it was the best day of his life, like that one little perfect moment was all they were going to get anyway
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all my haters become satyrs when i play on the panflute of success
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“it’s circus work.” not to me. not if it’s my monkeys.
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how it feels finding a cool base location in minecraft
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Do you wanna play mermaids? Yay. Okay so my tail is light blue and I have ice powers. And I live in the Arctic sea and watch British sailors die horrible deaths while trying to find the Northwest Passage.
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A Beach on the Great Lakes, USA/Canada
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When I (M29) was a young boy (M7) my father (M35) took me into the city (X167) to see a marching band (M23, M21, M22, F22, M24, M25, F21, M
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play the moments. pause the memories. stop the pain. replay the happiness. [insp.]
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