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The Macrocest Bingo: Night Edition bingo request form is now live!

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WIP Wednesday Game Fills

Some sentences from my alt dark!Laura ending, 'turns at every sound', for @tamsinswriting and @twyrewolf. Thanks for making me write!

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Stiles shrugs, but he looks uncomfortable. "Things are peaceful for those of us who are left," he says.

Derek is struck by the urge to whine at the sadness lurking in Stiles' voice and eyes. He's surprised by the reaction. He doesn't know what it is about this boy that's let him get under Derek's skin so quickly.

Peter shifts beside him, reminding Derek of his uncle's equally strange and strong reaction.

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Some sentences from my Valentine's Day Dance @macrocest bingo fic for @catboy-jupiter. Thanks for making me write!

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Laura has always been more sanguine about this thing between them than Derek. She likes to accuse him of harboring secret feelings of guilt, but it's not that. Derek just knows things will go very poorly for them if they get caught.

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Sentences from don't challenge the ruthless for @aparticularbandit. Thanks for making me write!

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"Not all of us can afford to bribe our way out of our crimes," Rachel snaps.

"So you admit you also are a criminal," Trent says, poking at what he suspects is a sore spot. He doesn't know why he feels so inclined to goad her.

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Quite a few sentences for my @macrocest bingo prompt "Touch Your Brother For Me". Thanks to @kallisto-k x2 @twyrewolf and @wizisbored for the asks and making me write!

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Daemon doesn't give Lucivar more than a fleeting glance before focusing on Dorothea. She might only be a Red Jeweled Priestess, but she wears the control ring for Daemon's Ring of Obedience, and he has to assume Lucivar's as well. If she doesn't, she has control over whatever little witch in her coven does.

Daemon doesn't let any of this show on his face, choosing to adopt a bored expression. He watches as Dorothea smiles at him with an expression akin to a tiger being presented with an easy meal.

"Touch your brother for me," she says.

Daemon tries to keep his surprise from his face. He's not surprised she knows their relationship or that she's making the perverse request. No, he's surprised she told them that's what they are to each other. Oh, they already knew from Tersa, but he can tell right away Dorothea thought she was going to shock them and is disappointed she didn't. Disappointed enough he'll need to play this carefully to minimize punishment.

Instead of asking any questions or giving Dorothea a chance to give further instructions, he walks to Lucivar and sinks one hand in his hair, using it to pull his head back.

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Some sentences from 'another fucking sleeping beauty fic' for @wizisbored and @tamsinswriting. Thanks for making me write!

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"You're a wolf." the prince says, sounding delighted.

Derek flushes at how he's given himself away, but nods.

"My best friend is--well, was--a wolf," the prince says, a shadow briefly crossing his eyes at the reminder. "Are you bitten or born?"

"Born," Derek says.

"So you have a knot," the prince says and Derek feels like his face goes up in flames.

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Sentences from an upcoming chapter of Trading Up for @tamsinswriting. Thanks for making me write!

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"So, you're OK with her examining you?" Derek asks.

Stiles doesn't even have to think about it before he's nodding. "Definitely." he says. "I want to know what Deaton has hidden from me."

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Sentences from my soulmate goose of enforcement fic for the 5soulmates challenge on dreamwidth. Thanks for the asks, @kallisto-k and @tamsinswriting!

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Stiles is still not thinking about it when he stops to pick Scott up.

"Dude, is that a soulmate goose?" Scott asks. ruining the effort. "I bet Lydia is pissed to have a goose following her around," he adds.

"Lydia," Stiles repeats vaguely.

"Yeah," Scott says. "Who else could it be?"

Stiles realizes he hasn't done a very good job keeping his best friend up to date on his crushes. He considers trying to bring him up to speed, but quails at the thought. After all, Stiles doesn't know yet if there's a matching goose in town or if he's going to have a shadow for years.

[saxonism]

i got my @macrocest bingo card! a lot of these are tropes i have never written/normally would never write but i'm excited to work with these over the next year! thank you so much for putting this together for me! ♡

[macrocest]

Good evening, Macrocest Fam!

I’m here to announce the second year of Macrocest Bingo: Macrocest Bingo Night Edition! Macrocest Bingo is an event centered around fictional incestuous relationships (shipcest). This edition will feature night-themed prompts but there will still be a variety of regular opt-in prompts included.

The bingo card request form will go live on November 15th, 2025 and will close Dec 15th, 2025.

Like last year, there will be a variety of opt-in categories including fluff, angst, smut, kink, and dead dove. Within those categories there will be more specific options (e.g. “kidfic” under fluff, “watersports” under kinky, “noncon” under dead dove) you can opt into.

We now have multiple bingo size options!

We will have 3x3, 4x4, and 5x5 options available.

Like last year you can request multiple cards, in different usernames and now in different sizes. For example, you could do a fluff-themed card under an Pinecest Tumblr username and a smut-themed card under a Gravescest AO3 username. Remember, though, that the more requests you make the longer it will take to make and send them to you.

There are two main rules:

1. No AI-generated works.

2. You can use two prompts from the same bingo card in one work, but they should be in two different chapters. (However, if you have two cards you may use two prompts from different cards in the same chapter. The two cards can both be from this year or one from 2024’s winter edition + this year’s.)

Otherwise, this event is meant to be very open to different kinds of incest and creative works.

Faux-cest/incest roleplay, pseudo-incest (godparents, raised like brothers, etc.), step-siblings, selfcest, implied incest, etc. are allowed. Any type of art is allowed: music, painting, origami, quilting, collaging, whatever brings you joy.

Original works are allowed. Dark content is allowed. Microfics are allowed. Combining with other events is allowed.

If you’re not much of a creative yourself then you could make a podfic or fic rec list of fics that fit the prompt.

Fills do not need to be posted on AO3 to “count” so you could do something like make a collage and post it on Tumblr. Actually, you don’t need to post at all! You could use the prompts in a private RP. The goal of Macrocest (& @microcest) is to get more shipcest into the world, even if it’s just for you.

There is no official due date, you can take however long you wish to complete your card(s). You can start posting as soon as you get your card.

I am SO excited for everyone to get their cards. It feels like I can give a little gift to each of you for all the incredible art and fic you’ve given to this community. I’ve loved the fics posted for the winter edition and I really hope you enjoy this edition!

[whimsicalmeerkat]

WIP Wednesday Game Fills

Finally got around to transcribing what I wrote last week. This first set of sentences is from my zany discord challenge crossover fic. Thanks to @auburnlaughter for making me write!

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"He had the resources to break out of a maximum security prison, so we can't fully discount him," Thomas says.

Calliope makes a noise of assent and Daemon hears a clattering sound, similar to fingernails tapping on a table. "I'll call you as soon as I have something," she says, then the red light on the communication device on the table goes dark.

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The next sentences are from my fill for the @deterweek prompt Cops & Robbers. Someday I'll finish it. Thank you to @inevitablyuncertain for making me write!

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Peter smiles enigmatically. "It is quite a complicated mixture," he says, which is tantamount to a confession he's been watching Stiles.

Stiles doesn't know why that makes his cheeks warm. It's probably because Stiles is one of the only employees who isn't in Peter's pack.

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The next sentences are from my Multiamory March day 4 prompt fill for "late night snacks". The fandom is the Haelan series by AJ Sherwood. Thank you to @eriquin for making me write!

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Dag's return smile is glorious and bright. Mikkel can't help but kiss him again. When he finally draws back, he crosses the kitchen to kiss Stefan as well.

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These sentences are from my soulmate goose of enforcement fic for a challenge on dreamwidth. Thanks for the asks, @meggiejolly and @auburnlaughter!

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Stiles wakes up with a heavy weight on his chest. This is nothing new to Stiles. He's often woken feeling sad since his mom died. He blames that for how long it takes him to realized that, this time, the weight is physical. To be specific, Stiles' chest hurts this morning because there's a goddamn goose sitting on it.

"I need coffee," Stiles says.

"Honk," says the goose.

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These sentences are from Stasis, which started life as a role reversal fic for deter week. Thanks for the requests, @stonemaskedtaliesin @twyrewolf and @wizisbored,

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"I might not think you're a disaster," Derek starts, "But I think you probably attract them. Of course I'm worried about you."

"Because you think I'm a bad luck magnet," Stiles says with a laugh that sounds forced.

"No," Derek says, frustrated. "It's not--I'm not worried about bad luck or something. I don't know, I'm just worried about your safety, too." He pauses, then grits out, "You matter," unsure why the words are so hard for him to say.

That statement is met with silence. When Derek hazards a glance, Stiles' face is wide open, shocked. Derek hates it, hates the way it tells him Stiles doesn't think he matters to anyone.

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@kallisto-k asked for a fic I can't share some. The dice picked my @macrocest bingo prompt Sex Lessons for shareable sentences. Thanks for making me write!

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Laura spins around, dropping her shirt in the process and giving James a fabulous view of her pert breasts.

"What?" she asks, seeming dumbfounded, but, crucially, not disgusterd.

"I can teach you how to give a good blowjob," he says instead of taking the safe route and pretending it was a joke.

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@wizisbored and @twyrewolf requested sentences from my fill for the Multiamory March day 7 prompt "but I don't regret anything". Thanks for making me write!

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When Stiles looks from Peter to Derek, he sees Derek looks lost in a way Stiles hasn't seen since early in their time knowing each other. It makes him want to hug Derek in the worst way.

"You really don't regret killing Laura?" Derek asks Peter, voice raw.

"I can't regret seizing the opportunity to save myself from the hell I was in," Peter says. "I wish for your sake it had been some other alpha, but if circumstances were the same? No, I don't regret it. She left me. She didn't deserve to be alpha and she was never mine."

[macrocest]

Cestember 2025 Wrap-Up

WOW. This year had an incredible turn out. SEVENTY FIVE FANDOMS and ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY NINE WORKS are in the collection so far and I know there are even more to come! (One was added while I was typing this up!) That’s mind-blowing to me because this is (1) a taboo-centered event and (2) only our second year running it.

I loved seeing everyone’s usernames pop-up in my inbox throughout the day and it was really special seeing people who showed up everyday or close to it (shout out to nottheemblem, DaddyTissues , PensieveParadox, bloodbrothers, Ives_Blossom and Francowitch! You all are amazing.)

If you are still planning on completing more Cestember prompts then I am still cheering you on!! I know it’s hard to do events with daily prompts (and intimidating when other writers are posting regularly.) I hope you stick with it, because we always need more shipcest in the world, and you’re just the person to make it happen. We’ll read it when its ready, no rush.

Speaking of, I do plan to make more recap posts for Cestember works, but from here on out I will be doing it under the Macrocest umbrella. So it will be tagged/called “Macrocest Recap” and include more than just works from Cestember, but AnonCest, Macrocest Bingo, Oops Not Incest, Springcest Fest and Macrocest general as well.

I feel so grateful that this community has been so generous, passionate and supportive. I want to thank my friends @litcest, @legsfreaky, and @windytalishar in particular for their unending enthusiasm and help (and for doing writing sprints with me)!

What’s next for Macrocest?

The next event is Macrocest Bingo: Night Edition! More info will be revealed throughout October but I can say this year will have more options than last year (2x2, 3x3, 4x4, and 5x5 cards will be available) and I will be opening up the request form in November, so keep your eye out!

In the meantime, @microcest posts multifandom incest microfic prompts every Wednesday all year long!

Have a great October and thank you so much for being a part of this community!!

Mod Golden

[whimsicalmeerkat]

WIP Wednesday Game Fills

Starting off this week's post with sentences from 'another fucking sleeping beauty fic' for @wizisbored and @kallisto-k. Thanks for making me write!

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As sensation returns to Stiles, he revels in the feeling of Derek's body against him. He's so impatient to be able to touch his smooth skin. He longs to sink his fingers into the crisp hair on his chest and belly. He's regained enough sensation to feel Dereks cock pressed against him, as well as his own answering hardness. He tries to thrust up, seeking more pressure. He makes a frustrated noise when he can't.

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Some sentences from my deter week Cops & Robbers fic for @twyrewolf @kallisto-k and @catboy-jupiter. Thanks for making me write!

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Erica bursts out of the back room, startling Stiles, who flails backwards. He would have fallen, but Peter catches his arm and pulls him upright. When Stiles is steady, he's far closer to Peter than he's ever been--close enough to smell his cologne.

"Flirt with Stiles later," Erica says. "I have news from Anders."

"He wasn't flirting," Stiles says, face hot.

"Sure I was," Peter says, to his shock. "Sadly, duty calls." He nudges Stiles' coffee toward him. "Drink your coffee. We'll talk later."

With that, he disappears into the back, leaving Stiles to stare after him.

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Some sentences from my "fairytales" Multiamory March day 20 prompt fill for @catboy-jupiter @kallisto-k @wizisbored and @auburnlaugher. Thanks for making me write!

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Stiles gapes at him. "I didn't bring a mob. I brought the pack."

Peter sniffs. "A mob would likely be better behaved."

"I thought you were fucking dead!" Stiles yells, horrified when his voice breaks.

"Derek could have informed you otherwise," Peter says, his eyes flicking to his nephew then back to Stiles.

"He didn't believe me," Derek says softly.

"I saw you die," Stiles says, "And unlike Derek I don't have a handy-dandy mate bond to tell me it isn't true."

"Umm," Isaac says behind him.

"I'm not sure he need to be here for this," Lydia says from behind Stiles, her voice unusually gentle..

Stiles nods and waits while the pack exits, leaving him with Peter and Derek.

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@tamsinswriting requested sentences from a fic I can't share from. Dice determined shareable sentences would come from my "attending a concert" Multiamory March fic. Thanks for making me write!

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"Oh my god, it's them!"

Stefan barely registers the shrill scream as he steps out of the car in front of Novia Scotia's biggest theater. It isn't until the same voice screams, "Maegan!" that he turns to see a teenage girl leaning over a barricade between the street and the entrance.

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Sentences from devil don't take a break for @kalira x 2 @meggiejolly and @eriquin. Thanks for making me write! This fic is now part of the WIP Big Bang, so now new chapters will be posted until at least August, but I've started a podfic of the ones that are already out!

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Derek and Stiles fill the sheriff in on the day's events. When they're done, he frowns thoughtfully.

"I can probably add distribution to a minor to Kate's charges, but I don't think it will stick. No, I think it's time to call your grandmother," he concludes.

Stiles immediately perks up. "Yes! She's gonna slaughter Kate!"

"You could be less excited about that," the sheriff chides, but he seems more resigned than anything.

"Well, you won't let me do it, so I have to live vicariously through Grandma," Stiles blithely answers.

Derek doesn't feel so sanguine about this plan. Oh, he agrees that it's the best idea, but his distrust of hunters is deep and ingrained. "Maybe the two of you should call her without me."

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@twyrewolf and @wizisbored requested a fic I can't share from. Here are some sentences from my @macrocest bingo "Hazing" fic instead. Thanks for making me write!

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Beyond knowing he can't let Scott kill Peter, Derek doesn't know what he's going to do. He doesn't want to kill Peter, shies away from the mere thought, but he also knows Peter isn't in his right mind. The uncle he'd known had been ruthless, but never sloppy.

Derek needs to confront Peter and he needs to do it by himself. He has his scent now, so he should be able to track him. Unfortunately, he can't seem to go anywhere without Stiles popping up.

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Some sentences from my zany discord challenge crossover fic for @meggiejolly @tamsinswriting and @twyrewolf. Thanks for making me write!

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"I'd like to know more about what your family does," Lucivar says, setting off a wave of movement as the various Mulvaneys shift in their seats. Only Thomas is still, leveling an assessing look on Lucivar, then turning his gaze on Daemon. Both of them meet it easily.

"My sons are adopted," Thomas says. "They were all chosen for qualities they share, specifically that they are psychopaths--meaning they're incapable of emotions like regret and empathy."

Daemon looks around the room again, noting half the men now watch them with dead eyes, predator's eyes. Besides him, Lucivar makes a movement Daemon recognizes as him trying to flex the wings he doesn't have in this world.

"This is what your granddaughter meant when she said we are like them," Daemon says, not bothering to make it sound like a question.

Thomas grimaces, then nods.

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Some sentences from my @deterweek day 5 Always & Forever fic for @catboy-jupiter. Thanks for making me write!

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Stiles doesn't hesitate to use his key to enter the loft. When he walks in he hears a groan he recognizes as Derek. He's hurrying across the room when it's followed up by, "Harder."

He stops. That sounded like sex, not pain.

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Sentences from my fic for the prompt "you weren't supposed to hear that" for @stonemaskedtaliesin. Thanks for making me write!

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Peter's eyebrows lift again. "Have a marathon last night?" he asks.

Stiles somehow turns even redder. "Only in my imagination," he mutters.

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Sentences from a 2024 kinktober fic I'm still working on for the prompts "evil twin" and "double penetration in one hole". Thanks to @catboy-jupiter and @wizisbored for making me write!

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He's naked, and that seems to prompt the rest of them to strip down, clothes landing in crumpled heaps on the floor.

"Come here and kiss me," Peter says. When Stiles follows his gaze, it's locked on Paul.

Paul seems transfixed, until Derek only somewhat gently pushes him toward the bed. Paul climbs onto Peter's lap and kisses him. Peter grabs his head and deepens the kiss, causing Paul to groan.

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This set of sentences is from my Stackson friendship movie fixit wip. @zyrafowe-sny @meggiejolly and @tamsinswriting requested sentences from a fic I can't share from. Have these instead. Thanks for making me write!

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"Lydia is more regal than ever," Jackson says with a smile.

"I would ask if the two of you were back on, but I heard you're with Ethan Carver."

Jackson shifts in his seat, looking uncomfortable. "Ethan and I aren't together anymore," he says quietly.

Stiles knows his surprise is showing on his face. He can't seem to help the way his eyes stray to the band on Jackson's left ring finger.

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Sentences from somnolescent for @inevitablyuncertain. Thanks for making me write!

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Peter smiles, softer than Stiles is used to seeing from him, but there's something predatory about it. Then he leans in and kisses Stiles. When their lips touch, Stiles' brain goes quiet in a way it almost never does.

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Sentences from one of my macrocest bingo prompts for @twyrewolf who requested a fic I can't share from. Thanks for making me write!

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"I need you," Derek grits out, then dives back in to kiss Stiles' again, before he can answer.

"Lube," Stiles tears his mouth away to gasp out.

"No, like this," Derek says, wrapping one of his big hands around both of their cocks.

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Some sentences from the next chapter of won't you take me from this valley, my Regency time travel nonsense fic, for @artsiesforever @eriquin and @zyrafowe-sny. Thanks for making me write!

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"Miss Argent makes you very uncomfortable," he says.

Stiles looks at him. "I guess I wasn't hiding that very well."

Derek shakes his head. "I could feel that something was upsetting you. What did she say to you?"

Stiles' eyes widen. "You could feel that?"

"Of course," Derek says. "You are my mate. What did she say to you?"

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Some sentences for @wizisbored from sign your name across my body, my Steterek Neckz 'n' Throatz fic. Thanks for making me write!

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"Yeah, but Erica is always teasing people," Stiles says. "I didn't think she meant it. I don't see how you got from that to not being surprised they're inviting me for dinner!"

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Some sentences from another macrocest prompt "can't stand to be touched after being abused" for @zyrafowe-sny and @tamsinswriting. Thanks for making me write!

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Derek looks at him, assessing. "What did she do to you?" he asks.

Peter is regretting all of the training he's given Derek over the years. "It hardly matters," he says. "She's dead and I'm not inclined to bring her back just to dispatch her painfully."

Derek moves fast and, to his shame, Peter feels himself flinch.

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WIP Wednesday Game Fills

Starting out this week with some sentences from my zany discord challenge crossover for @wizisbored. This is a crossover between the Black Jewels and Necessary Evils book series and is kinda nuts. Thanks for making me write!

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The men surrounding the table all look fascinated by what Daemon said, but none of them more than August.

"You'll have to tell me more about what Hell means to you and what you mean by finishing your kills," he says to Daemon. "For now, though, I think we need to find out more about this escaped prisoner."

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Sentences from 'another fucking sleeping beauty fic' for @asha10100101010 and @twyrewolf. Thanks for making me write!

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How long?" Stiles asks, or at least he tries. It comes out as a croak and makes him cough.

"Here," Derek says, helping him drink from some sort of strange-looking canteen.

Stiles tries again after sipping some water, and this time it comes out sounding like words.

"I think it was 100 years two years ago," Derek says, looking like he wishes he didn't have to.

"Oh," Stiles says.

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@zyrafowe-sny left the source of shareable sentences up to me and the dice landed on out of every nowhere, my Black Jewels x Teen Wolf crossover. Here are your sentences. Thanks for making me write!

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Stiles also looks over his desk.

"There's always a lot of work, but I don't want to keep you," he says. "Please come back and visit me again, though," he adds, looking so hopeful that Derek nods.

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@tamsinswriting and @meggiejolly asked for my Sex Lessons @macrocest fic, which is an original work. Additionally, @auburnlaughter requested something I couldn't show and the dice chose this for shareable sentences. Here are your sentences. Thanks for making me write!

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He's in the living room before he registers the sort of noises that would normally cause him to steer clear of a room. Wet, slurping noises, because he just walked in on his niece, Laura, giving a blow job to some weaselly looking teenager. He starts to apologize and back out of the room, but the teenager says, "Don't worry about it, she's terrible and I was about to call it."

"Get out," James says to the boy. "Don't come back," he adds as the teenager's face goes pale at whatever he sees on James' face.

The boy fastens up his jeans and rushes past James, leaving him to decide how to approach his embarrassed and crushed niece.

Laura is clutching her shirt to her chest and James can see her back and bare shoulders shaking. He mentally curses the boy again, and considers how to proceed.

"I can teach you," he says, giving in to the temptation fate's presented him with.

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@auburnlaughter requested sentences from Trading Up, my Sterek meet cute run amok. Here you go. Thanks for making me write!

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Derek nods, then sighs. "We need to decide how to handle him," he says. "I think we need to have contingencies in place in case he surprises us by figuring out we're on to him before we're ready."

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@asha10100101010 requested my GYWO teleportation prompt fic, but when I looked at it to write I realized it was already finished. It's now posted here. I rolled some dice and they came up with Stiles Stilinski, Chaos Eater, my Diviner's Game Universe x Teen Wolf crossover. Here are some sentences. Thanks for making me write!

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Fraser and Tio both look to Matt, who nods.

"We've kept him gagged, but if he promises not to bespell anyone I'll remove it to let him talk to you and Fraser," he says.

Peter and Derek look at each other, both wondering just what Stiles is that they're worried about him casting spells just by speaking.

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@inevitablyuncertain and @camelotsfavouriteknight requested my fic where your wings reflect your soulmate's soul. Here are some sentences. Thanks for making me write!

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Stiles is pissed off to realize he's crying as he drives home. It's not like he had good expectations of his soulmate, so he doesn't know why he's so disappointed. He shouldn't be surprised to find out it's a crazy murderer that fate has bound him to.

He’s relieved to see that his dad isn’t hope. He feels guilty about how often he’s felt that way lately, but with the entrance of the supernatural into his life it really does make things easier. His relief lasts until he walks into his bedroom and turns on the light.

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Sentences from devil don't take a break, my demon Stiles fic, for @tamsinswriting and @camelotsfavouriteknight. Thanks for making me write!

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Stiles completely loses track of time as they make out. They're interrupted by a knock on his bedroom door. They separate and Stiles calls for his dad to come in, finding his voice husky.

His dad looks between them, then rolls his eyes. "Dinner is ready, boys," he says. "I'm just going to say this once--don't make me see anything I can't unsee."

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@eriquin requested a fic I’m no longer writing, so I rolled a dice and got my “Behave” @macrocest fic. Here are your sentences. Thank you for making me write!

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Derek makes a quick decision to see where this will go and drags his hand up Peter’s leg, keeping his touch firm. Peter makes another one of those choked noises. Derek watches as he drags his gaze from Derek’s hand to his face.

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@auburnlaughter @camelotsfavouriteknight @kallisto-k and @tamsinswriting requested from something I’m no longer writing. The dice chose Stasis for the replacement sentences. Thank you for making me write!

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“Why are you being difficult about that?” Derek asks him. “You’re trying to convince me we should be mates, but you act like it’s unreasonable that I should expect you to protect yourself as well as me and Peter.”

“Does that mean you agree?” Stiles asks, pouncing on what Derek thinks is the least important part of what he just said.”

“I don’t know,” Derek says. “It still seems like there has to be some other way. That isn’t the point, though. Why do you keep acting like it’s unreasonable for me to be worried about you?”

There’s silence from the passenger seat. Eventually, Derek looks over and sees that Stiles looks stunned.

“What?” he asks.

“I just…didn’t realize how long it’s been since someone was worried about me,” Stiles says quietly, making Derek curse the sheriff all over again. “It’s kinda nice,” he says, apparently recovering quickly.