Shanatora



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    Stiles Stilinski was taken from Beacon Hills when he was ten years old. Now, six years later, he’s a trained hunter, and he’s back to help the Argents finish the job they started.

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    “Mr Stilinski.” Deaton’s usually impassive face betrays a hint of surprise today, maybe even disappointment. “You haven’t changed your mind.”

    Stiles tips his chin up, smiling against his irritation. “Nope,” he confirms, so cheerily it bites. They had arranged this weeks ago, yet Deaton was apparently betting Stiles wouldn’t go through with it in the end. Fuck that. He doesn’t know what it’s like out there, not really. He can afford to hold himself aloof and uninvolved, knowing his druid power is enough to keep him safe in this little office. Stiles can’t. Scott’s pack has got to protect this whole town, and Stiles’ spark isn’t enough to protect all of them while they do it.

    The thing is, magic isn’t like the fairy tales. It’s blood and risk and sacrifice. Nothing comes without a price, and anyone who tries to say different is baiting a hook to gut you on. Stiles knows that, has known it since he was a kid and his mother started training him for the inevitable day when he’d need to fight for his life.

    That day had come four years ago when she died, and it hasn’t stopped yet.

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    When Crowley lost Aziraphale it broke him. One moment they were sipping well aged wine in the back room, the next his friend was gone. He looked. Of course he looked, but years and years passed and all he heard was the same words over and over and over again and they cut into him like knives, stung like holy water. Missing. Gone. Dead. Not just discorporated. Dead.

    So he did what he had to do. He did his job. He tempted and caused mayhem and when it hurt too much to be on earth anymore he went back to hell, a crossroads demon. The BEST crossroads demon.

    Until one day the Winchester boys had him locked in their super secret torture room, and he hears a familiar voice behind the doors, a voice that has him screaming, crying, begging them to open up.

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    “Angel, bloody hell. Hi. You doing okay? Do you have any idea what’s going on?”
    It was quiet for a few seconds.
    “I’m sorry,” Aziraphale said then, still polite, but a bit perplexed. “Who is this?”

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    Crowley, upon finding that Aziraphale does not remember him, is very much Not Okay with the changes Adam made after the Apocalypse That Wasn't. He can't do anything but try and make the best out of it, though.

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