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Your NYADA post is perfect. PERFECT!

I am but a humble messenger, happy to open the eyes of others.

[margoblack]

Title: The Wolf at the Door Authors:MotherGoddamn, Rebness Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Derek/Stiles Summary: Stiles had one goal for his 19th birthday: move out. He’s happy in his new apartment, but things are getting a little weird in his block. And what’s with the strange new super, Mr. Hale? AU.

Link: Chapter 3

[margoblack]

Title: The Wolf at the Door Authors: MotherGoddamn, Rebness Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Derek/Stiles Summary: Stiles had one goal for his 19th birthday: move out. He’s happy in his new apartment, but things are getting a little weird in his block. And what’s with the strange new super, Mr. Hale? AU.

Link: Chapter 2

[margoblack]

  Title: The Wolf at the Door Authors: MotherGoddamn, Rebness Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Derek/Stiles Summary: Stiles had one goal for his 19th birthday: move out. He’s happy in his new apartment, but things are getting a little weird in his block. And what’s with the strange new super, Mr. Hale? AU.

Link: Chapter 1

[margoblack]

This World Will Remember Us by MotherGoddamn, Rebness 

Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Klaine

It’s 1933 and America has slipped into the Depression. The world that Kurt Hummel knows gets more dangerous and desperate day by day, but Kurt is about to find out just deadly it can be. And just how seductive. [Bonnie and Clyde AU]

READ CHAPTER 3

[margoblack]

How Long Does it Take for Stockholm Syndrome to Kick In? by MotherGoddamn,Rebness

Rating- G Pairing- Klaine

Kurt Hummel awakens bound to an unfamiliar bed. It's not the first time...

He struggled out of a dreamless sleep, taking several minutes to find the strength to open his eyes and move his head slightly against the stacked pillows.

He groaned as he did so. His head was killing him.

The room was sparsely decorated, the only source of light in the dim surroundings being the snow falling softly against the little window to his right. The room was one of those awfully earnest affairs, all dark wood and austere furniture punctuated by chintz and an obnoxious embroidered picture in colours much too loud which announced, home sweet home!

But whose home?

'Hello?' he called hesitantly. 'I think I'm having a lucid dream again...'

That was it. Sleep paralysis. If only he could move his limbs. It felt like he was chained to the bed, but he always had that sensation when he had these nightmares. He looked down at bedspread, which in its pinks, yellows and green polka dots looked like something from Pee-Wee Herman's house, and gasped in horror.

He was chained to the bed.

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okay bye :)

….wat

[margoblack]

Love, you're in pieces There's no one left to lay you down Or say it's okay On the worst night, of the worst year Though we might fall, we'll go out punching You hit me like a subway train And I will never be the same And darling I'll follow you down to the ground Even when you fall apart, I'll pick up your bloodstained heart And darling I'll follow you down to the ground

Darren Hayes- Bloodstained Heart