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“You have something of mine,” Stiles says, and he reaches for his hood, pushing it back to reveal the rest of his face. Lips curled up in a smile promising pain and eyes like death, he says, “And now I’m going to take it back.”
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Returning to Beacon Hills was never on Stiles' agenda—not this year, and probably not ever. There’s nothing here worth returning to, despite the relentless pull that perpetually calls on him. When he felt his twin die, he couldn’t resist it anymore; whatever is left of his humanity won’t let him disregard it, or the unfortunate Hale tragedy. He must pay his respects and mourn the last vestiges of his human life.
Or, the one where Stiles returns to his hometown after eighty years, and Derek wants to murder him.
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Prompted by @ssree: Deaton refuses to teach Stiles anything useful about magic, so Stiles does research om his own and stumbles on a forum/SoMe site for supernaturals. Maybe he finds friends and/or peole willing to teach him the basics. And then things go south in BH.
What the prompt says.
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"Courting gift?" Stiles asks. "An interesting move."
It returns the look, hears a skipped beat of Stiles' heart, wonders if its own has skipped as well, down here, with Stiles. But not an unexpected one.
"No," Stiles says. "Not an unexpected one."