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TYLER HOECHLIN as DEREK HALE Teen Wolf 3.01 | "Tattoo"
Any kinks?
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“Rose’s Look” by Emile Corsi, 1878
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EROS MANIA AMOR
sterek | M | 23,8k | ao3
tags: Historical, Established sterek, Mystery, POV Outsider on Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski,Angst, Alpha Derek Hale, Possessive Derek Hale, Spark Stiles Stilinski, Everybody Wants Stiles Stilinski, One-Sided Jordan Parrish/Stiles Stilinski, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, no actual abuse or rape happens remember this tag
Summary: “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.”