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Derek’s hand comes to splay along Stiles’ chest. “Your heart has always given you away. So, tell me, do you know how you feel?”
“No,” Stiles tries again.
Derek shakes his head. “Tell me the truth.”
“Derek,” he pleads, “if you take this from me, I have nothing.”
“God damn it, Stiles,” Derek snaps. “You have me.”
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- Part 5 of mosaic
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02 Mar 2024
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“Okay,” Derek responds, compliant. But his throat dips on a hard swallow and his nostrils flare and there is a strange sense of power in this. A power that Stiles holds—the knowledge that Derek Hale is coiled tight in wait, rigid as he lies around for the opportunity to take from Stiles the hurt that must fill the room with such a sour smell. Derek’s face always seems to be twisted up. It’s a sickening thing to wield. Something that makes Stiles feel like there is still an inescapable darkness within him.
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- Part 4 of mosaic
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02 Mar 2024
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Stiles cries during sex, sometimes.
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- Part 3 of mosaic
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02 Mar 2024
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Stiles hates Derek’s gentleness and his patience and the way his eyes shine so deeply whenever they look at one another. Stiles used to know a Derek who couldn’t speak if the words weren’t pushed through clenched teeth, who couldn’t sleep at night if he wasn’t in some sort of pain. Stiles used to know a Derek who was more like himself. Now he’s all alone.
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- Part 2 of mosaic
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02 Mar 2024
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“I’m starving,” he croaks, words whispered and cracking at the edges.
“You were gone for a long time,” Derek replies in what sounds like agreement. Like he knows that Stiles is hungry. It feels like everyone knows.
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- Part 1 of mosaic
Bookmarked by waywardwinchester14
02 Mar 2024