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    He took a moment to creep into the bathroom doorway. He couldn't go in; it wasn't part of 'the room' but the door was open, the light was on. Stiles couldn't resist taking a look at himself in the mirror.

     

    His hair was shaggy, tousled but not too long, his form toned, hiding the hunger. His face had aged again, just a bit. When he moved his hands, his claws glistened in the artificial light. He should save his energy, but this little luxury, a simple look in the mirror, kept him going, reminded him that he was alive. He was still here, still fighting to live, clinging to hope that someday, he could rejoin the world outside. In time he had to fade once more, but the extra boost from the happy couple meant he could stay aware just a little longer between feedings.

     

    He was still reveling in his feast a day later when a man barged in, stripped off a blood-soaked shirt and crashed, face first, onto the bed.

     

    In which Stiles is half incubus, half sleep paralysis demon, trapped in a shoddy motel room when a certain werewolf visits his room. The astounding part is he keeps coming back.

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    04 Oct 2025

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    When Stiles reads the posts, he’s more confused. They’re older posts, back from his undergrad freshman year, but it was during a supernatural attack that a bunch of people got caught in. Stiles practically ran himself into the ground offering support, advice, and gathering information for Scott and Derek so they could do damage control.

    “This tells me nothing,” Stiles says. “Except that you can use Google and know how to take screenshots.”

    “I consider it your resume,” Fury tells him.

    Stiles freezes, because what.

    Fury doesn’t say anything else, doesn’t explain, even after Stiles gestures for more. “What the hell do you mean it’s my resume? If you haven’t realized it, I’m still in college.”

    He doesn’t look impressed. “You’ve been in college. You have two degrees, four separate certifications, and you’re on the fast-track for a PhD.”

    “I like learning,” Stiles deadpans.

    “You like helping, and it just so happens that I have someone you can help.”

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    21 Sep 2025

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    Harry spends the whole summer before fourth year feeling restless. He chalks it up to the weird dreams he's been having, assuming Voldemort is responsible. And for some dreams, that's true - but what about the other ones? The ones that feel... familiar?

    Back at school, things change one morning in September, when he and three other students wake up with the memories of the four Hogwarts founders in their heads. They don't know why they've returned, or how it happened, but they know one thing - they changed the Wizarding World before, and they're going to do it again. It's about time they shook things up a bit.

    Tagged underage for Harry/Cedric (14/17)

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    19 Sep 2025

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    "Thank you," Percy said, accepting the tea gratefully. He wasn't a big tea person overall, but his stepmother had a very good knack for it. Godly power, or whatever. "And thank you for not hating me anymore. I know you aren't thrilled about my existence-"

    "No need to thank me for not being Hera," Amphitrite dismissed. Percy took a sip of tea. "That is what you meant, isn't it?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. For once, Percy learned from his mistakes and stayed quiet, though he did give her a bashful smile to confirm the sentiment. "Hm. Well, either way, I owe you thanks. Not many children would agree to spy on their father for me."

    Percy put the cup down. "I'm not spying on him," he reasoned. Amphitrite scoffed. "I just happen to be in many of the places he is when he's in the mortal world." A long pause followed, and Percy rolled his eyes. "Yes, he was seeing a mortal woman. Her name is Lea."

    "You owe me twenty of your mortal dollars, child."

    Percy bitterly slapped the paper bill on the table between them.

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    Amphitrite has an odd quest for Percy. Strangely enough, it might be the only quest Percy has actually enjoyed.

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