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handsofred · 1 month
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So....I saw a couple of posts about Stiles and his emergency contact and this popped up in to my mind...It's not finished, I'm planning on adding more to it and then posting it on AO3, but just wanted to see what you guys thought of it so far.
Stiles was...well... He was fucked! And it wasn't even his fault this time okay, it seriously wasn't. So the fact that he was currently laid up in an emergency side room, holding a bloody towel to his temple wasn't something anyone could tell him otherwise. Because it was not his fault. The fact that his other arm was cradled against his chest as well and possibly broken also wasn't his fault. None of this was and yet he was the one sitting there, injured and hurting while the other guy was currently fighting with the nurses down the hall, each yell and squeak of footwear against the floor driving another nail in to his head. Of course that guy was drunk, driving a stupid car which crashed in to Stiles' jeep and made him veer off to the side, hitting another car as he went while drunk guy continued to drive on, hitting others too. But it was also the fact that the side he was pushed towards just happened to slope downwards...just enough to send the jeep rolling once or twice and land upside down. He was fucked, but he was alive.
Sitting back against the bed, he let his eyes close against the bright lights of the room, just hoping that someone would turn up soon and pick him up or just keep him company. ''Uh...Mi...Mr. Stilinski?'' The nervous tone of the nurse had him opening his eyes and turning towards the young nurse who was stood in the doorway. ''That's me...Stiles actually.'' He told her, offering what he hoped was a kind smile, but it felt more of a grimace as another loud noise sent pain running through his head again. ''Stiles...of course.'' She smiled before slipping inside and closing the door behind her, helping to cut some of that noise down. ''The doctor will be with you soon to stitch up your wound, I'm sorry about the wait.''
''Not your fault, there's others who are more hurt than me out there.'' He replied with a light shrug, he knew how the emergency room can be on a Friday night, Melissa had told him and Scott enough horror stories growing up.
It seemed to make the nurse brighten a little as she nodded and came over to the end of the bed, flipping the chart she had in her hands a couple of times. ''We tried the number that you gave us for your emergency contact, but there was no answer. I promise you that we tried a couple of times but each time it just rings out.'' She told him with an apologetic look. ''I know that you said that your father was out of town currently, but do you have anyone else that we could call to come for you?''
Sighing, he shook his head a little, knowing that the chances of Scott actually picking up the phone was something he couldn't rely on half the time, it reminded him that he really needed to update his contacts as he thought through who he could call.
Dad was out of town in a conference, that was a hard no. Melissa was currently on her own floor and too busy to deal with him, another hard no. Scott...well, Scott was just not picking up.
Derek was in town, but was dealing with his own things, he knew that if he called the Alpha, that there was a slight chance he would come, but he didn't want to disturb him, not when Cora had recently come back to town again and they were finally making up for lost years.
''Mr.... Stiles?'' The nurse spoke softly. ''Is there anyone I can contact for you?''
''I think....for the moment...I just need to think about it.'' Stiles admitted quietly, feeling small on the bed as she offered him a smile and nodded.
''Okay, just let me know when you're ready.'' She told him warmly before glancing at the clock. ''The doctor should be in soon to stitch you up, but we should be able to get you down to X-Ray and back before then to check that arm out for you.''
''Thank you.''
The words were soft spoken and accepted as she headed back out the room to grab a wheelchair for him. Pulling his phone out in the meantime, Stiles opened up the group chat for the pack and just stared down at the chat box before he sighed.
Lil'Red: So...funny story, currently in the emergency room of our lovely town. NOT my FAULT at all this time, drunk driver hit me and some others...but I need someone to come and get me, jeep is a total wreck and Scott isn't picking up as my emergency contact. Possible concussion, possible broken arm and I'm needing stitches, so...yeah...any help would be good.
ZombieWolf is typing.....
SilverFox is typing.....
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sterekficsandfanart · 6 months
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Hey there, I was wondering if you knew of any fic's where Derek is dating someone female and ends up having gay thoughts for Stiles and getting all confused about it. Or just Derek thinking that he is straight and having a gay awakening with Stiles.
Also cheating fic's where the boys cheat on their relationships with each other.
Hmmm... Let's see @handsofred. I have one gay panic fic and a few cheating fics for you.
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Constantly on the Cusp
alisvolatpropiis
Summary:
Stiles is gay, out and proud, and a Beacon Hills deputy. Derek is a firefighter and war veteran who thinks he's straight; or, Derek and Stiles have lots of semi-public hatesex on the road to Love.
Imagine Me & You
refuse_to_sink
Summary:
AU In which Peter, Laura and Kate are all alive. Derek and Kate are getting married, Stiles works at the floral shop arranging the flowers for the wedding. Everything is not as it seems.
Fertility Woes
Devil Drabbles (ShootToWin)
Summary:
Would you like to tell us a bit more of that fantasy with cheater Derek you mentioned a few days ago? Maybe some scene that really works for you? I haven't stopped thinking about it hahaha (Derek can't get his wife pregnant and goes to a fertility clinic with questionable practices)
Not Mine to Love
Sabeley
Summary:
It should have been awkward then, as the haze of lust left them, but Derek really didn’t mind the fact that Stiles was collapsed on his chest, breathing heavily. He didn’t care that he was naked in his roommate’s bed, coming down from the best orgasm he had ever had. He didn’t even care that he had just lost his virginity to someone who wasn’t Jennifer. “That can’t happen again,” he said simply. It happened twice more that night and it never really stopped.
Hidden Expectations
Lislmf123
Summary:
Derek is the boss and Stiles is his loyal employee. One work night, things change between the two and it flips Stiles world upside down.
Breathing Fire
jordanparissh
Summary:
“Stiles. Are we gonna keep this up? And our relationships?” “Yes? Yeah. I guess.” “This is so wrong.” or the one where Derek and Stiles both have girlfriends, but decide to cheat on them with each other anyways
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Hi, so I'm searching for a sterek fic. I remember it pretty vividly, but can't find it anywhere. It's a post-apocalyptic world. Werewolfs came out of nowhere, Stiles lost his dad and found a little girl named Claudia in an abandoned house. Stiles also finds a young boy in a bear trap, that is Derek's adoptive son or something. I kind of start to believe I imagined the hole thing, so I'm pretty desperate, otherwise I wouldn't bother anyone with this. Maybe you have any Idea?  
Hey @aretha98. @hardleyf says this one isn't exactly it but pretty damn close.
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To Fall As Bodies Fall, For Dead by augopher
(32/32 I 129,212 I Mature I Sterek)
Fortune favored the prepared, or at least that's what Stiles always believed. Never did he think the emergency supplies he'd accumulated in the event of a major disaster would ever be used.
When the world goes to hell thanks to a catastrophic outbreak, their small group of survivors has to make it halfway across the country where Gerard Argent apparently built an apocalypse-proof homestead (Leave it to that horrible man to be paranoid enough before his death for it to benefit them after it).
The road won't be easy, especially because there are almost a thousand miles separating him from college and Beacon Hills. He has no intentions of letting that stop him. He was nothing if not determined.
Can everyone make it to Iowa alive, and what will it cost them along the way?
AND
@handsofred also suggested this one.
Leaving Paradise by NARKOTIKA
(13/13 I 43,061 I Explicit I Sterek)
A boy dreams of freedom, a broken man finds home, and they learn to love in a world where it feels more impossible than water falling from the sky.
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ao3feed-peterstiles · 26 days
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Emergency Contact (Comfort)
Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/55870414 by Handsofred Stiles was...well... He was fucked! And it wasn't even his fault this time okay, it seriously wasn't. So, the fact that he was currently laid up in an emergency side room, holding a bloody towel to his temple wasn't something anyone could tell him otherwise. Because it was not his fault. Words: 5387, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Peter Hale, Chris Argent Relationships: Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Chris Argent/Stiles Stilinski, Chris Argent/Peter Hale, Chris Argent/Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, POV Stiles Stilinski, Good Things Happen Bingo, Bad Friend Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Peter Hale Takes Care of Stiles Stilinski, Established Chris Argent/Peter Hale, Injured Stiles Stilinski, Protective Chris Argent Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/55870414
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renmackree · 4 months
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WIP Wednesday
to try and make today better, I'm actually going to participate. thank you @dear-massacre for the constant tags, I appreciate you. I can't tell you where this is from, but know that you'll be seeing it VERY soon.
Before he could take a full step in, something that felt like smooth leather wrapped around Stiles’ throat and began to choke him. He gasped; fingers gripped and clawed at the object around his throat to try and get air to his lungs. Stiles could feel himself being lifted off the floor now, toes barely brushing the concrete and mouth open as he tried to cry out. The world around him began to fade, and Stiles saw a pair of glowing blue eyes in the dim light of the loft looking back at him.
“Stiles?” a familiar voice asked, and the noose dropped from around his neck. Stiles fell to his knees, coughing and sputtering as he glanced back to see Jackson standing in the shadows of the loft, a tail twitching behind him.
“Jackson?” he finally managed to say, scrambling to his feet and rubbing his neck. “What the hell!”
Jackson shrugged, the tail disappearing now as he stepped forward. “You grew your hair out, how was I supposed to know it was you?”
“I don’t know, smell or something?” Stiles was still rubbing his neck; the tender flesh would probably bruise in the next few days, but at least he was breathing. “Better question: what are you doing here?”
“Probably the same thing you’re doing here. Looking for Derek,” quipped Jackson as he stepped closer to Stiles. 
Low stake tags: @handsofred, @quackquackcey, @escharis, @nerdy-stilinski, @hedwig221b, @arver7 and anyone else who wants to join in
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sterekpromptmeme · 10 months
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Written for the prompt:
Scott travels back in time believing he can change everything for the better. And he does, only not how he expected.
Unpredictable (12,646 words) by Handsofred Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Summary: Turning, Scott left Stiles standing there in the rain, the fat drops sliding down over his skin as he walked away, ignoring the shouts and begs that came from the teenager behind him. It was Stiles’ fault. Everything that had happened over the past few years, now that Scott thought about it, it all led back to Stiles. Every bad thing that has happened to him, every time he has gotten in to trouble, Stiles was right there by his side, guiding him through the motions which led to each downfall and scolding.
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triskhellion · 9 months
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Rules: shuffle your ‘on repeat’ playlist and post the first ten tracks, then tag ten people.
tagged by @dear-massacre
This Modern Love - Bloc Party
Hope For Us - The Jealous Sound
I Should Live in Salt - The National
Feel Real - Deptford Goth
Our Swords - Band of Horses
Is There A Ghost - Band of Horses
Phenomena - Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Slow Show - The National
How Near, How Far - ...And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead
Break Apart - Bonobo
No pressure tags:
@mylifestiles @hargrove-taylorsversion @wolfspurr @nixie-deangel @handsofred @fogsy-ficrec @thotpuppy @eviscer-8 @lavbones @lunar-eclipse-tales
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What is more beautiful than blood? by Handsofred
General Audience | 55k | 15/15
He loses it, he shouts and he yells towards the building, begs for it to bring his family back, to not take them away from him in such a cruel fashion.
He feels his heart being ripped out of his chest, the way it seems to beat less and less, the pain which replaces the joy and happiness inside of him. He doesn’t feel as his eyes watch the flames eat away at his home, his body is numb as he gets dragged away from the scene.
He knows the moment he is allowed to leave the station he got taken too that he isn’t alive anymore, he hadn’t felt alive since he had seen the flames burning away the trace of his family trapped inside his home.
Death had taken his love away and death had taken his life before his time.
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I think I know you.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/49931476 by Handsofred When Derek Hale gets in to a car accident, he wakes up not remembering what happened, nor does he recognise the people around him, he can’t remember what the year is, only that he is asking for someone whose name is Stiles. No one seems to know who this person is either and Derek grows frustrated when he can’t remember anything else past his own name. Doctors tell him that his memories should come back with time and that getting back to his normal routine will help. He tries to remember who this Stiles is, but he can’t think of anything but brown eyes and freckles that decorated his body. He knows that this person was important to him once, so he doesn’t know why they aren’t around anymore or why his heart hurts whenever he thinks he catches a glimpse of an unknown face. Words: 17637, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 3 of Bad Things Happen Bingo Series Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Derek Hale, Erica Reyes, Talia Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Sheriff Stilinski (Teen Wolf), Original child of Stiles Stilinski Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Additional Tags: Memory Loss, Car Accidents, Actor Derek Hale, Single Parent Stiles Stilinski, Hurt Stiles Stilinski, Hurt Derek Hale, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Alternate Universe - Human, Everyone Is Alive, Bad Things Happen Bingo read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/49931476
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exequien · 8 months
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I posted the first chapter and gifted it to you on AO3 too :) Hope you enjoy it so far.
I do, thanks alot! Everyone check out handsofred's fic on ao3! its so cozy already ahhhh!!!!
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ravewulf · 9 months
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First and Last Lines
Rules: Go through your last 5 completed works and share the first and last lines without context
Tagged by @handsofred
Power Transfer (Derek/Stiles, Derek/Peter/Stiles, Teen Wolf, T)
First line: It was a pleasant evening and, in Peter’s opinion, going out for Italian was a fitting choice to get Derek and Stiles to finally stop dancing around each other (they may not have been sharing a plate of spaghetti but close enough).
Last line: It seemed they were going to have a very interesting relationship going forward.
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Expanding the Church (Derek/Peter/Stiles, Teen Wolf, E)
First line: “Why did I let you talk me into this?” Derek asked as two mouths kissed and licked their way across his ass.
Last line: Maybe he should convert to their religion after all.
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Fight, Fuck, Love? (Derek/Peter, Teen Wolf, E)
First line: Things were different between him and Derek after he came back from the dead - not that the others noticed.
Last line: And that’s exactly what they did.
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Hollow Moon (Derek/Peter/Stiles, Teen Wolf, G, temporary character death)
First line: Derek was dead and Stiles couldn't…
Last line: It was a start.
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The Shirt (Derek/Peter/Stiles, Teen Wolf, T)
First line: “What are you wearing?” Derek asked as Peter walked into the room.
Last line: With his teeth.
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Huh. Not as much porn as I was expecting. I really do need to work on completing my WIPs and drafts 😅
Tagging @athenadark if you want to do yours but no pressure if you don’t 😊
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handsofred · 1 month
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WIP Wednesday.
I haven't done one of these in a long time but maybe I should, maybe it will kick my ass in to gear and write more lol But yeah, this is a small piece of my Rockstar Derek/Deaf Stiles fic that I've had in the works for a little while and came to me because of the band Halestorm.
The song changes and with it brought new vibrations, ones that danced their way across his skin faster, his heart climbed with each heavy beat that he could feel, threatening to leap from his throat as he reached up and pushed his hand through his hair. It was sweat slicked and he knew that it was probably standing in different directions, but he couldn’t care as he watched the bands singer curl around the microphone, her lips moving with a smirk. He watched as she caressed the stand with one hand and moved the other around in motions that were clear as it turned and she flipped off the audience. Around him, he could feel the swell of the crowed, the way the air shifted, he could see the reaction of the crowed clear in the singer’s face, the way it amused her before she was half turning pulling the microphone with her as she stalked towards the God on guitar. 
Stiles’ mouth went dry again as they leaned in to each other, shoulders pressing together before they rolled in to a motioning of foreheads touching. He could feel the way that the microphone picked up the extra vibrations and sounds of the guitar, the way it had his heart racing faster in his chest as he bounced on his feet.
Stiles felt on top of the world, surrounded by the empowering feel of the room. Letting his eyes close as the songs changed, he panted and dipped his head for a moment. There was a tickle along his temple as a bead of sweat rolled down, but he just let himself feel as his chest heaved. He was lost in his trance, unsure of how long he had been swaying when he felt the shift again. 
He couldn’t explain it as he felt the way his heart started to ache, there was an extra level to the way he was feeling, the way the air flowed. Opening his eyes slowly, he tilted his head up until he was once again staring at the stage. He felt entrapped as he stared at the guitar player as he stood in front of a mic stand, his lips moving, adding an extra timber to the music he could fear. For a moment Stiles felt like he was alone in the arena, nothing around except him and the God playing his guitar as he sang. Even the female singer seemed to disappear as Stiles watched the swell of his shoulders move, the way his face looked so open. 
Stiles didn’t know what they were singing, but he knew that it was something meaningful with the way he could feel it deep in his bones. It was almost like he was reaching out to Stiles, wanting him to open himself up and reveal everything about himself. Stiles wanted to spill his soul to the guy, to vomit it all out, all his secrets and dreams. Licking across his lower lip, Stiles could taste the rhythm on his tongue, the way the notes seemed to dance across his taste buds and down his throat, sinking low in to his stomach and settling like a warm blanket.  It left him feeling off kilter with the way the guy looked, the rawness on his face as he sung and the way he looked at the girl. If he didn’t know better, he would’ve thought that maybe it was a song about desire and being left behind, that maybe he was in love with his lead singer, but Stiles knew about the band, knew that it wasn’t the case.
Derek Hale was a local boy. The whole band was practically. 
Derek Hale was a diamond in the rough, someone who had lost his family in a house fire and then a sister to murder. Stiles remember the night of the fire, of his father coming home smelling like ash and smoke. He had hugged Stiles so hard that night that he could feel his bones popping in protest.
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thetalee · 10 months
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11. Link your three favorite fics right now 16.How many fic ideas are you nurturing right now? Share one of them? 65. Tell us about what you’re most looking forward to writing – in your current project, or a future project
11. 3 Fav fics right now, at this moment, would be Signal in the Sky by Handsofred; I'll Heal Eventually (But Faster if You're Next to Me) by heartbeatdiaz; and Cracked Glass is Only Waiting to Shatter by snowflakesautumnleaves
(ask again in a month, it'll probably change)
16. Current number of fic ideas right now would be a grand total of Ten (10). One of them is Lucy-centric, because she had So Much potential, and it really angers me how she had an interesting connection to Jonah that just got thrown away.
65: On this answer I'm split between Captain Buck scenes and - Spoilers! - Buck going full Buck (and also full Bobby) and dragging a very unamused Athena along with him while he tries to solve the spree of arson cases. Actually, no, the most imminent thing I'm looking forward to writing is High-on-Pain-Meds Eddie at the Tarlos wedding.
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I am once again here asking for your help, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about this fic for few days and I can’t find it anywhere; I read it years ago, all I remember is that Derek and Stiles (I think) live in the same apartment building and Derek is a bit of a hermit, and stiles either has a day care or just a dance class (cause I remember dancing ? But I could be wrong) for the kids in the building and they all slowly befriend Derek
Thank you for your help and everything you do finding fics! You’re awesome ✨
Hi @monsterrae1! @handsofred says it sounds like this one possibly.
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Through The Window by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
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He had no idea how he’d first begun to immediately notice the idiot in the building next door, but now that he had noticed, it was impossible to stop noticing.
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ao3feed-peterstiles · 8 months
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Back down that (dirt) road.
Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/50673715 by Handsofred Stiles is slowly pushed out of the pack and after a conversation with his father, he leaves. travelling around the states for just over a year, it isn't until he crossed the town limits of a small time town that he finally feels the pull to settle down and finally make some roots for himself. Grand Lakes Colorado seems like the perfect place to do that and with people so nice and welcoming, Stiles can't help but full in love with the place just a little more the longer he stays. Words: 5172, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Peter Hale, Original Characters Relationships: Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski Additional Tags: Stiles is Pushed Out of the Pack, Reserve firefighter Peter Hale, Carpenter Peter Hale, Mechanic Stiles Stilinski, Friends to Lovers, Good Peter Hale, Peter is still a werewolf, Protective Peter Hale, Stiles Stilinski is human, More tags if I can think of them Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/50673715
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renmackree · 4 months
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I was tagged by the baes @endwersed and @violetfairydust
RULES: Post the last sentence you wrote (fanfic /original/other) and tag as many people as you want.
Technically the last sentence I wrote was for work, but we're not here to read boring things. I've been trucking away at my original work, so hopefully this helps push the inspiration
In the six years Leo had known him, he had never seen Samuel do anything that would constitute as embarrassing, and now he was pouting in wet sand like a toddler.
Leo and Sam are my comfort babes and I'm very happy to be working on them again
Low pressure tags: @handsofred, @quackquackcey, @leodabinchy, @arver7, @hedwig221b, @nerdy-stilinski, @equallyloyalandlethal
A lot of the people I usually tag have already done this so :D
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