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HEDWIG221B HALLOWEEN FIC REC

🎃 In the spirit of Halloween I decided to rec some of my fics that have a certain ~vibe~, dark themes and spooky things. Witches, bones, blood and certain dark ancient spirits, stalkers and castles, and, of course, obsessive and unhinged sterek love 🫀 Let's get into the mood and bite, biTE, BITE-

your fangs against my skin (the sound of your bones) [E, 21,7k]

This was it, then, huh? It was that easy for Derek to invite someone to his den. Someone other than Stiles.

He healed the wolf. Stiles killed his tormentor, mended his blood and bones, and let him sleep beside him. But none of it was enough.

He wasn’t a spark, after all, but a witch — evil and alone, locked up in his tower.

Witches didn’t get happy endings.

Crimson [E, 6k]

Stiles stared at Derek without breathing.

At the tiny droplets of crimson hidden in his beard, at his gentle but intense eyes, at his mouth smeared with blood. He felt the taste of it on his tongue.

Derek held his promise.

He would always hold it. There was nothing Stiles could do or say to stop him. This was it. Stiles married him, mated with him for the rest of his life. Derek killed and he would undoubtedly kill again.

Full and Void [E, 23,2k]

Stiles could be meek, sure. In Derek’s arms, softened under the touch, pinned under his weight. He allowed himself to relax only in Derek’s sole presence.

Stiles could also look meek. Small, scared. Let the enemies think he was hiding in his mate’s shadow. After all, no one would stop to think that the shadow could ever be dangerous.

Torn Apart and Set Anew [M, 18,6]

“Someone’s here,” Stiles whispered, feeling weirdly numb.

The metal latch clicked. With ice filling his lungs and his fingers shaking terribly, Stiles swiveled his head in the direction of a window and froze for a beat of a second.

There was a face behind the glass.

Forgettable and plain, but at the same time familiar face.

Eros Mania Amor [M, 23,8k]

“I am just reminding you that Stiles is married. To me. All you can do is imagine, and I get to do all of those things you’re dreaming of to him. Yes, I know. I know everything you and others think,” Hale opened his eyes and leaned forward, his elbows on his knees. His smile was despicable in its selfishness. “I know what you dream of when you look at his lips—”

“Stop it.” Jordan shook his head.

“— because I am the same as you,” the wolf ignored him. “I imagined everything you did, it’s just happened that my dream became the life that I get to live. He is here,” he tapped his own temple, “and here,” he tapped his chest. “And you would have to kill me to get us separated.”

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maybe maybe don't hurt the mortals? let them experience life long love? that would be funny

Achilles is a demigod who went on a rampage, wounded a minor river god into retreating & destroyed one of Troy's most prominent soldiers after suffering the grief of being away from Patroclus.

Diomedes is a human who managed to wound Ares & Aphrodite and he didn't do it for any personal reasons.

And now we have Odysseus, a human who managed to torture Poseidon into begging after suffering the grief of losing his crew, friends, and family & being away from his son and wife.

You'd think the gods would notice a pattern by now.

There are plenty of people crying that 4B is transphobic, but none have made the very simple word switch to make it trans inclusive:

No sex with impregnators

No giving birth

No dating impregnators

No marriage with impregnators

There! Completely trans inclusive now

are you a real person?

la plus belle des ruses du diable est de vous persuader qu'il n'existe pas

"the devil's finest trick is to persuade you that he does not exist"

so I'm real as I made you belive that I am, nothing more, nothing less.

I love how in Good Omens Aziraphale and Crowley are both Icarus and the sun to the other risking everything for the other, the demon Crowley reaching out for Aziraphale (sun) the angel from Heaven a place he had already fallen from once. And of course, Aziraphale the angel scared of sharing the same fate as Crowley but still grasping for him reaching out for (his sun) his "friend" Crowley.

They have been falling for 6,000 years.

In today's essay I well be-

s6 theo and liam as tags from ao3

fuck fuck fuck I will never be loved like this fuuuuuck

Here's you daily reminder, that Achilles fought a water god in its own territory and won, just to hunt and kill the man that killed the other of his soul.

based wojak memes but make it radfem.

(not mine, found on pinterest, credits to the owners.)

what does a man know about being a woman? Just the glimpses he caught when we weren't feeling in danger around him.

OH oh OK he is definitely the dom in bed alright