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Self-Promo Tag Game
Since I was tagged by both @neglectedtuesday AND @twothumbsandnostakeincanon , I guess I gotta.
So here goes--the first line of the last ten fics I posted:
Stiles ignores the shivers wracking her slight frame and the way her gut clenches, flipping between nauseous and hungry the way it has for days. ---Starving Faithful (Steter, 5k, E)
The worst part—the absolute worst part—of all this is the look on his face. ---grip (Stiles/Chris, 1.4k, E)
Lydia thinks long and hard before she orders the Halebot. ---you’ll be fine, baby, i’m in control (Cora/Lydia, 11k, E. Part of the Sex & Circuitry collection)
Stiles stares at the Amazon box and wonders what, exactly, was purchased. ---(Un)Gilding the Lily (Stiles/Peter/Erica, 2.3k, M. Part of the Glitterpuss Chronicles collection)
He really should’ve been making tracks, but goddamn, this guy. ---Meet-Ugly Drabble Collection (various pairings, 1k, T)
Her first time with Corey is rushed—a heat of the moment bad decision that she can’t regret, and she’s too busy drowning in the rush of skin-on-skin and the pleasure singing in her blood to say anything. ---Edge of Paradise (Tidelands, Cal/Corey/Dylan, ~2k, M)
Peter looks over everyone staring expectantly at him from the living room couches. ---Ch. 8 of In Parts and Pieces (Steter, 24.5k, M. WIP)
“Dad, I’m bisexual, and I’m interested in someone.” ---5 Times Stiles Argues About the Age of Consent, +1 Time He Doesn’t Have To (Steter with some unrequited Sterek, 4.8k, T)
It goes something like this:
She didn't know it at the time, but she saved Corey. ---Something Like This (Tidelands, Cal/Corey/Dylan, 2k, M)
She’s at the drugstore trying to pick out lipstick when it happens. Go figure. ---faith is not blind tonight (Stetopher, ~5k, E)
Now, as for who to drag into this with me . . . paging @bunnywest , @thisdiscontentedwinter , @yogi-bogey-box , @hotpinklizard , @thesushiowl , @gingersnapwolves , @denaceleste
I liked Violca and Colton's relationship 10x more than Cal/Corey/Dylan even if I like Cal more than Violca.
Healed
Characters: Cal McTeer x Corey Welch Summary: To help heal the wounds this show has inflicted because I am DISTRAUGHT. Word Count: 513 Happy new year, Tidelanders.
“Hey.” It hangs in the air, suspended by heavy tension. “Hey.” This time Cal started, eyes flickering up to meet Corey’s inquisitive gaze. “Sorry,” she muttered. “I was just- “ “A million miles away?” Corey finished for her, tilting his head to get a better look at Cal. She looked tired, he thought. “Yeah, something like that.” Cal refocused on pressing an alcohol doused cotton pad into what remained of his wound. They were both covered in blood. The blood had long since dried into the cracks of his skin. Dried clots had fallen to the floor, leaving a fine layer of dirt brown covering the bathroom tiles. She could still feel his blood bubbling up to the surface, towards her hands as she forced his body to stitch itself back together. Cal decided that she’d had seen enough blood to last the rest of her life. “Well, I want you right here, with me.” Corey slid his hands around her waist and pulled her close. Cal shook her head. “I – You need to – just wait. I’m nearly done.” Cal took a step back and reapplied herself to the task at hand. If she focused, maybe she could stop the images flashing behind her eyes. The ones of Corey bleeding out on the floor, gasping for breath. She knew they would be the ones that would wake her at night now, not being ripped away from home, not the ones of prison or the fire or her mother at the window. Corey. Corey. His name reverberated around her skull until the sound was unbearable. Cal shut her eyes, like she could somehow will away the sound inside her head. “You’re shaking.” And suddenly he’s there again, alive and breathing. Corey. He laid his hand over her shaking one. “It’s okay, you know,” Cal felt her lip wobble. “I mean, it totally could have been worse if you weren’t there with your magic. I’d say I got pretty lucky.” Corey shrugged his shoulders, wincing at the movement. “Although I think I’m going to have to take medical leave. That’s going to suck.” “I’m sorry.” Cal couldn’t help it; the words came out of her mouth unbidden. Corey looked her. “For what?” “I got you into this. I got you hurt. You could have died. You were dying.” She was crying. Really crying. Cal was crying in a way she hadn’t permitted herself to all through being thrown into the water and finding out she was a tidelander, watching Colton have his throat slit or hauling Augie from the water. Great heaving sobs that broke from her chest and her mascara was running, but Corey thought she looked beautiful. She always did. Corey ran his fingers through her hair before pulling her close once again. “You have nothing to be sorry for. It’s going to be fine. I’m fine, and whatever you have to face I’ll be there with you. If you let me.” He felt her nod into the crook of his neck and, for the first time in what felt like forever, relaxed.
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What are you doing here? I know what you are. And? And I don’t care.
Corey Welch in every episode – Don’t Trust Humans ( 1.04 )
Corey Welch in every episode – Not One of You ( 1.03 )