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heavensenthale · 8 months
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you're pulling on my soul
Rating: Teen Word count: 3.9k
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Derek reached behind him and gave him a bottle of Mountain Dew. Stiles froze, at loss of words for the first time in a long time. Did Derek bring him Mountain Dew? How did he know he’d be here in the first place? And how did he know to get him the blue raspberry flavor? “You always drink that when you’re at the loft,” he explained, as if it was obvious. [Or, 3 times Stiles missed the signs and one time he didn't]
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heavensenthale · 8 months
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maybe we could be the start of something
Rating: Gen Word count: 3k
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It was ridiculous, really. They shouldn’t even be here, but Scott insisted that someone had to reach out to the packs in the mountains and Derek was known in the supernatural community already: the Hale name still carried some weight and Scott wanted to use it to get them contacts in his ongoing quest to unite the supernatural community. Stiles just happened to be the closest one to Beacon Hills to make the drive with Derek. Still, they shouldn’t have been here during a snowstorm, but they still got caught in it on their way there. Everything would’ve been okay if they’d brought Stiles' car that was designed for the rough terrain, not Derek’s camaro that didn’t even have tire chains in the trunk. [Or, after getting caught in a snowstorm, Stiles finally realizes what he's been feeling for Derek the whole time]
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heavensenthale · 8 months
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home is not a place, it's just the two of you
Rating: Gen Word count: 1k
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In an unexpected turn of events, Lito’s next movie sent him to film on location in Canada, which meant that in the last month, he only saw Hernando and Dani on a screen in between calls. It wasn’t that they hadn’t spent time apart before, it was that the distance between them was almost as far as it could be with them still in the same continent and Lito ached. [Or, Lito feels lonely during filming, until he's not anymore]
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heavensenthale · 3 months
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the whole world coming alive under this new light
Written for gala_apples as part of @holly-poly
Relationship: Wolfgang/Kala/Rajan Rating: Explicit Word count: 4,513
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“Here’s the thing,” she started, “the truth is, I’ve never felt what I’m feeling now for anyone, so I have no frame of reference to compare this to —not that it matters, because I’m fairly sure not many people have been in this specific situation—, but I do know this: my life, as I knew it before, was forever changed by the two of you in different ways. Wolfgang, loving you has opened my eyes to a world that I didn’t think existed outside of the movies.” She noticed Wolfgang’s amused smile. The blockers kicked in already and she couldn’t connect with his feelings, but Kala believed she didn’t need that connection to know exactly what he was thinking. “Which isn’t inherently a good thing either, so don’t get too cocky.
“And Rajan, loving you has been like an awakening: it was slow at first, then I felt it all at once.” Rajan was looking at her with the same look he gave her the day they got married, as if she’d hung the stars in the sky.
“But here’s where I am extremely conflicted, because what am I supposed to do? How am I supposed to choose when all I can think is that choosing either of you would mean losing the other one forever? What’s the proper thing to do? To stay with my husband when the other man I love is on the other side of the world but still has a direct way to my thoughts and feelings? And what does it say about me that I am seriously considering a solution where no one has to go?”
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heavensenthale · 4 months
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feeble disguise
Fandom: Teen Wolf Pairing: Stiles/Derek Rating: Teen Word count: 3.7k words
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Idly, Stiles wondered if Derek knew the power he had over him. Stiles spent a long time crushing on Lydia, who spent years completely unaware of his existence. He was sure for Derek it was the same deal: Stiles, Scott’s more annoying shadow or something of the sort.
Stiles could only hope his crush on Derek would eventually fade into obscurity as his crush on Lydia had. Otherwise, pack gatherings would always feel slightly awkward as he tried to avoid showing just how intense his feelings were.
“You went weirdly silent over there, are you okay?” asked Derek without looking up from under the hood he was working on.
“Just thinking.”
“About?”
Stiles, by now used to the pack’s ability to detect lies, slid in a half-truth, “I’m working on this piece for the school’s newspaper about the biggest polluters in the country and— you don’t wanna hear about this, do you?”
“Go ahead,” said Derek, wiping his hands on an oily rag. Then he turned to Stiles, “it’s better than the chatter on the radio.”
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heavensenthale · 8 months
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warmth
Rating: Teen Word count: 1.3k
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“Oh my god, there’s a bath!” she called —not shrieked, no matter what the guys said later. “Is there even running water?” asked Nathan, coming into the bathroom. Gabriel came in then and rolled his eyes. “Are you going to take a cold bath?” [Or, after Wolfhagen, they find a place to rest]
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heavensenthale · 5 months
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a chance to get lost with you
Fandom: League of Legends Pairing: Diana/Leona Rating: Mature Word count: 6k words
Excerpt: Diana woke up to the tell-tale pain of a heavy shield crashing against her body. She wasn’t sure at what point she fell asleep, but she must have passed out from exhaustion somewhere around dawn. Her head pounded with the beginnings of a headache and her right side still rattled with the crash of something against it.
A quick look around the cave reassured her that no one had slammed against her, still, she removed her glove and vambrace, rolled her sleeve and watched as her bruised skin reddened as if she’d been hit. 
Puzzled, she brought her arm close to her face and saw she had new markings on her skin. They were as pale as she was, but still visible: silver lines that looked a lot like the markings she had once seen at a cave that was out of bounds for the acolytes back with the Rakkor. Leona could believe anything she wanted, but Diana knew Leona shared the knowledge she had now: the Lunari and the Solari don’t need to be foes. Diana would give her time while working towards what the Aspect had shown her in fragmented visions.
She put the vambrace back on, but hesitated when putting on her glove. At the back of her right hand there was another mark resembling a small sun. It was different from the other marks because it shined in pale golden lines that reminded her of Leona, bathed in sunlight before she fought Diana. Without an explanation for it, she put the glove back on, determined to stop thinking about the past she left behind.
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heavensenthale · 1 year
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Multiamory March Day 18: Together
home is wherever we are together
Fandom: The Bastard Son & The Devil Himself Relationship: Annalise/Gabriel/Nathan Rating: Teen
Roadtrip AU | 500 words | Read on AO3 or
“Are you going to pass the blunt or not?” asked Annalise in Gabriel's direction. He was sitting on the roof of their van, looking out the horizon with a lost expression. Ever since they started their road trip across Europe together, Gabriel had managed to get himself weed in every major city they stopped at. Annalisse didn’t smoke before, but lately she’d been having fun when she smoked with her boys.
“Come on over,” Gabriel said, just before taking another hit of the lit blunt. She climbed to the roof of the van, sat down in front of him and reached out but Gabriel took his hand away. “Stay still and inhale when I get close.”
Slightly confused, she did as she was told and Gabriel leaned in close, lips almost touching as he let go of the smoke. Annalise inhaled, closing her eyes. A few moments later, she exhaled the smoke without feeling the usual burn down her throat.
When she opened her eyes again, Gabriel was extending the blunt to her. “Now it’s your turn.”
Just then Nathan decided to come out of the van, staring up at his lovers.
“Are you guys getting high?”
Annalise, who’d just taken a hit of the blunt, bursted out laughing, hard enough that it turned into a coughing fit. “You should join us,” she called from the roof of the van.
Nathan rolled his eyes, but started climbing anyway.
“How come Gabriel always has something to smoke?” he asked, sitting down so he was the third side of their little triangle. Annalise took another hit and leaned towards Gabriel, their lips brushing when she exhaled. When she pulled back, Gabriel threw his head back and exhaled, his long, pale neck stretched giving her a full view to the hickeys he barely hid under his shirt.
Annalise touched Nathan’s arm and then brought her body closer. She took a deep inhale of the blunt and tilted Nathan’s head slightly, so that his lips parted, then she closed the distance and exhaled, just like Gabriel showed her.
Nathan caught up immediately, mimicking Gabriel with a little less finesse. He took the lit joint from Annalise when she offered it to him, took a hit and did the same thing to Annalise, giving her the warm smoke from his beautiful mouth. It wasn’t the same as smoking, but the gentle brush of Nathan’s breath was enough to keep her going.
“You learn fast,” Annalise remarked, still leaning in Nathan’s direction.
“I’ve got good tutors,” he replied, a cheeky smile playing at the corner of his lips.
They passed the blunt around until there was nothing left to smoke. The sun was setting on the West, bathing Gabriel and Nathan in orange light. Annalise knew without a doubt that if Nathan could see it, he’d try to draw it.
She took out her phone and snapped a quick picture of them for her instagram. “For posterity,” she announced.
Both of her boyfriends smiled, making her heart beat double time. Then she threw herself at them to wrap them in a hug.
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heavensenthale · 4 months
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set fire to my cold heart
a saebyeong (squid game) story
Rating: Teen Word count: 3.4k
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Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a girl who looked around her age, sitting alone in a booth, fiddling with a card between her fingers. She looked lost in her own thoughts, the bottle of soju in front of her was probably warm and no longer fizzy.
She was pretty in a girl-next-door kind of way and exactly the type of girl that would not get involved with someone from the North for any reason. Still, Saebyeok wondered if she was okay, if she could smooth the frown on her face, if she’d accept a drink from Saebyeok.
A man walked to her table, sliding a bottle of beer her way. Apparently, she didn’t know the man, as she looked around when the man said something to her, her eyes locking with Saebyeok’s for a second too long, clearly uncomfortable.
“Minyeo, bring me two bottles of soju,” she said, without thinking.
“Are we partying tonight?”
“Just bring the drinks, Minyeo.”
“So cold,” she reached under the bar to where they kept the drinks. “You know, men don’t like cold women,” Minyeo said, putting both bottles in front of her.
Good, Saebyeok thought.
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heavensenthale · 4 months
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say it again
Fandom: Teen Wolf Pairing: Stiles/Derek Rating: Teen Word count: 1k
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He listened to Derek roaming around for a while, feeling his heart grow fonder with the man with every passing minute. His stomach grumbled when he smelled the coffee machine going and he decided to get up, putting on his clothes quickly, a smile never leaving his face. He spent the night with Derek… it was still a very surreal concept to him.
When Stiles made it to Derek’s kitchen, he was delighted to see Derek was only wearing a pair of loose pants and nothing else, walking around barefoot and shirtless as he fried bacon on the stove. He leaned against the door, watching Derek’s back and wondering what he’d have to do to get him to stay like that all day.
“I was hoping you wouldn’t wake up yet,” Derek said.
“The food smells great and the view is amazing, why would I stay in bed?” he replied.
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heavensenthale · 11 months
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lose myself to you (you got me floating away)
Written for the @sterekfests summer fest 2023 for the prompt staycation and frottage for seasonofkink.
Fandom: Teen Wolf Relationship: Derek/Stiles Rating: Explicit Word count: 1.5k
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Stiles thinks there’s never a good time for Derek and him to be truly alone. When Derek visits him at college, Stiles has a roommate with the annoying habit of being in their room at all hours studying for hours at a time —something Stiles should get in the habit of, but he cannot possibly think about when his boyfriend comes to visit.
Then there are times like now, when the whole pack is back from their respective colleges and Derek’s home is simmering with activity. It’s good for Derek to see his pack alive, well and thriving, but, since some of the wolves made Derek’s place their homebase, it’s terrible for Stiles’ sexual life. He loves the pack, truly, but he doesn’t want them to hear everything that goes on between him and Derek. They already know too much from all the times they’ve walked in on them in the middle of something.
That’s why he’s more than content to just lay down next to Derek as they look up at the stars and Derek recounts stories from some of the customers he had at the shop that day. It relaxes him, knowing his boyfriend had a mundane day where no supernatural shit went down and the craziest thing that happened was a woman asking if they could pimp up her ride to look like Barbie’s car.
Eventually, Derek falls silent and Stiles drags his eyes away from the sky to look at him, only to find Derek already gazing back at him.
“What?”
“Do I need a reason to look at you?”
Stiles wants to say something snarky back, but he finds Derek’s eyes focusing on his mouth and all Stiles can think about is kissing him, so he does.
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heavensenthale · 11 months
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Written for the @sterekfests's prompt 'coast'
Rating: General audiences Word count: 1.6k words
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“I didn’t think you came here often,” Derek said.
“I don’t. I just drove past it many times.” Stiles looked at the vast expanse of the ocean in front of them, the sound of the waves the only indicator that there was more than just darkness around them.
They stood there in silence for a while, Stiles was used to it. Secretly, he thought Derek only brought him on this road trip to appease Scott, who has been insisting Stiles is part of the pack for years now. Derek has yet to confirm that assumption to Stiles himself.
It’s not that they hate each other, in fact, they’ve moved past their snarling and posturing into a more comfortable place of collaboration for years now. Derek came to him when he needed research, but also when he needed a second opinion on how to deal with something supernatural who threatened their territory. Jackson once asked why some things weren’t discussed as a pack, only to have Derek shut him down saying it had been discussed (Jackson didn’t need to know that it had apparently only been discussed with Stiles).
If Stiles didn’t know better, he’d say Derek saw him as his second-in-command, but that didn’t make sense. Stiles wasn’t even officially a part of the pack.
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heavensenthale · 8 months
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there's no way that it's not going there
Rating: Explicit Word count: 3.4k words
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“I’m surprised she hasn’t lit on fire by now with the looks you’ve been throwing at her,” said Hen approaching him with a beer. “She’s just so—” “So what, Buck?” there was a hint of playfulness in her voice that meant whatever answer Buck gave now would be used to tease him later. [Or, Buck is adjusting to the new reality where his best friend is in a relationship. It goes about as well as you can imagine]
You can also listen to the buddie playlist I listened to while writing this HERE
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heavensenthale · 10 months
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Fandom: Teen Wolf Relationship: Derek/Stiles Rating: Explicit Word count: 3.1k
Chapter 2 summary:
Stiles shot a quick message to Scott that read omw to Derek’s and horny af, can u take the pack out? Which was replied shortly with tmi dude, then on it. By the time they arrive at Derek's, the house is empty and silent, but Stiles can see the signs of the pack all around him: Lydia’s books on advanced statistics, Isaac’s lacrosse stick next to the sofa, Scott’s hoodie haphazardly thrown on the coffee table.
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heavensenthale · 11 months
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by the light of dusk
Fandom: League of Legends Relationship: Diana/Leona Rating: Teen Word count: 1.9k
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Diana was no longer wholly human nor did she belong in Mount Targon, at least not in a way that mattered: she was, for all intents and purposes, a heretic and nothing more.
Except, when they’d found her sneaking around the temples she grew up around, instead of immediately making an example out of her with a public execution, they locked her up underground, where the only light that reached her came from the torches kept by the two guards standing at the end of the hallway.
She was debating herself about the need to use the light that now lived inside her when she heard her voice. Diana didn’t even need to see her, she’d recognize that voice anywhere. The same voice that so many nights stayed up debating with her in secret, the same voice that asked her to come back with her after that night at the summit, the same voice that once told her not yet right before she kissed her.
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heavensenthale · 8 months
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if you love me like that, I could be anything
Rating: Explicit Word count: 1.5k
This is a sequel to I like my girls just like I like my honey (sweet, a little jealous), inspired by this art, but it can be read as a standalone too. Lovingly known before as 'the facesitting fic'.
Summary:
Caitlyn’s brain had short-circuited with the promise of more, especially because Vi had spent the day teasing her with lingering touches and heated looks. She knew that the people around them looked and lately, the techies looked at Vi too much. A possessive streak she didn’t know she had lit up whenever someone stared at Vi’s muscles or when one of the fans asked to take a picture with her —which she politely declined every time. Now though, Vi was only hers to look at, to have, and to unravel. [Or, horny, self indulgent AU where the AU part of the equation is irrelevant]
Listen to the playlist I listened while writing this here (this playlist is A) extremely gay and B) very NSFW)
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