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Signo: Leão Hobbies: rpg, assistir doramas e ouvir músicas Profissão atual: Designer
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It was the first week the werewolf teenager arrived, he wouldn't sleep through the night, he would be wandering around the house with no reason or place to go. It was already making Peter nervous. A week after all the annoyance Peter felt with Isaac wandering downstairs, he decided he was going to get it over with.
[STEREK] Derek knew the woods like his own hand. He could catch a single different scent, a single cut tree, so after most of the night of running among the trees and hunting rabbits and squirrels, they arrived at one of the borders. It was the lake, and as much as they were all dying of thirst, there was something there that they had never seen. Eric and Cora ducked as the strange figure crawled out of the water. It was not possible to see his face clearly, but the fingers were long and thin. When he finally stopped walking, Derek approached, smelling salt water and fish. Derek shifted back to get a glimpse of what it was.
This fic is inspired by the canonical events of the film TEEN WOLF: THE MOVIE. An imagination of the events between the end of the final battle, and the last scene between Scott and Allison. This fic is a story about the continuation of the main couple's relationship.
Stiles learned the hard way not to be rude to magical creatures on the eve of Halloween, especially if they are playful. [Sterek]
5 times Stiles felt at home at Derek's house and 1 time Derek felt Stiles was his house.
When Stiles was training his Spark, Deaton recommended that he get a familiar, a kind of magical animal that would help him control his magic, and that's what Stiles did. The tiny chipmunk that anchored his magic had a fondness for pockets, Peter's scent, and giving Stiles trouble. [Steter]