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let me explain by jilliancares
Fandoms: Deadpool - All Media Types, Spider-Man - All Media Types
12 Jan 2022
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Wade scoffs, shaking his head and elbowing Peter in the side. “Sure,” he says, sarcastic. “That’s why your spidey-sense doesn’t see me.”
Peter’s on the verge of laughing, wanting to join Wade in his amusement, but he freezes. His entire body goes still. He finds himself staring at a roof three buildings over, not even looking at anything. Two blocks away, a car alarm finally shuts off.
“I never told you that,” Peter says, the realization startling him.
Or: Peter's starting to realize just how much Wade knows about him.
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When Stiles first saw the man sitting on the dock fishing with his bare hands, he would've never known that he'd end up dying for him.
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The story of how a curious serpentine who lived in a lake and a killer werewolf with blood-stained hands fell in love.
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There’s a tall figure standing just inside the doorway, covered head to toe in melting snow.
They are layered up so heavily that Derek wants to laugh for a second. Just for a second though, he wouldn’t want to encourage too much frivolity, save anyone not take him seriously enough.
He’s a pillar of the community, he has a reputation to uphold. He settles for one faintly amused raised eyebrow.
Deep, intelligent, golden brown eyes peek out from a tiny gap remaining in the person’s general facial area, from where a bright red scarf is wrapped up so high it’s covering their nose, and a garish yellow Pikachu bobble hat is pulled down right over their eyebrows.
They look completely and utterly ridiculous.
Also, deep, intelligent, golden brown eyes is an absolutely unnecessarily detailed way to describe a stranger’s features. Derek checks himself. He shakes his head. The exhaustion is making him delirious, clearly.
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La prima cosa che Stiles pensa quando apre la porta è che non è il suo compleanno, ma qualcuno gli ha mandato una specie di spogliarellista poliziotto.
Questa è soltanto una traduzione tutti i diritti vanno a: https://archiveofourown.org/users/thehoyden/profile
Link storia originale: https://archiveofourown.org/works/399194 -
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He hadn’t meant to. Hadn’t wanted this. Not in front of him.
The brush rustled. Heavy paws padded closer, steady and sure.
His wolf was coming.
Stiles’ whole body locked, frozen with terror.
The brush rustled. Heavy paws crunched the undergrowth, and then wolf padded into view.
Stiles’ whole body locked, muscles seizing like a cornered rabbit. His breath came sharp and shallow.
"Oh God. Oh no. He’s going to see. He’s going to see, and this is it—"...Or
What if Stiles was a werefox? And what if he runs into a fully shifted Derek Hale in the middle of the woods under a full moon?