Aconitehart
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The story goes like this.
Long ago, a witch desired a local hedge knight and struck up a romance with him. She desired him far more than he desired her, and when his interest waned, the witch cursed him to sleep eternal. Trapped between life and death, the knight lingers, unable to wake up or communicate. But the witch's cruelty couldn't be sated by that alone. She laid a second curse upon the knight: his body would never be able to refuse another lover. He would stay hard and aching, his body willing to please, until the end of time.
To protect their local knight, the villagers built a tower in the middle of the woods and placed their own magic upon it. There he was sealed away, passing into local legend to most of the population. Only a select few know the truth and the name of the knight.
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is this a dream (or is it my lesson?) by Melpomene (Aconitehart)
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
20 Oct 2025
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"I can save you from this," Derek says. As he kneels down in front of Stiles, colour returns to the faded water. It spreads, slowly, up the creek bed and towards the forest. Life returning.
"I don't -"
Derek cups his cheek, and warmth blooms from that simple contact, chasing away the icy cold within him. "All you have to do is say yes."
He opens his mouth to refuse, but Derek leans in suddenly. Their noses brush and Stiles' eyes flutter closed. He can't help but tip his chin up, begging for something he's never had before. "Derek," he whispers, longing burning within him as their lips touch.
"Humans are like moths," Derek murmurs. "Always chasing after the lights in the forest. You want to be hunted, deep down. You want this."
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In which Derek is a forest god determined to make Stiles his.
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Peter looks up and frowns. "I'm busy, nephew."
Shit. Stiles peeks over his shoulder and, sure enough, there's Derek Hale. Dark hair, pale eyes, stubble carefully sculpted and contoured. He looks older now, more solid, with a hint of grey at his temples. He's wearing a suit, like every other mobster werewolf in existence. Stiles stares, open-mouthed, for a moment before he realises that Derek is glaring at him. Mortified, he turns away, his heart banging against his rib cage.
"Ah, that's right," Peter says, lazily waving a hand. "You two are already acquainted."
That's not really how Stiles would put it, but he keeps his mouth shut. He stares down at his hands, feeling Derek's gaze boring holes through him.
"The Stilinski kid is here looking for work?" Derek asks, sounding almost disgusted. "He's going to be dancing here?"
"I feel like a broken record," Stiles snaps, twisting around to look at Derek again. "For the last time, all of my clothes are staying on. I'm not going to writhe around a stripper pole to entertain a bunch of wolves. But I can mix drinks and serve cocktails, okay? That's what I want to do."
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When Stiles grabs his glasses, he lets out a victory hoot, pumping his fist in excitement. He puts them back on and stands back up, leaning down to brush leaves and dirt off his knees and socks. They're a little dirty but that's okay, it's not like -
A low growl.
Fear skitters up his spine. Slowly, Stiles turns around, heart in his throat, and sees the - the werewolf.
At least he thinks it's a werewolf. It doesn't look like anyone he knows. For one thing, it's monstrous, all furry and black, standing on two hock-jointed legs. Its chest is broad, skin inky-black and shiny under the moonlight. Its hands are massive, the fingers long and curved into wicked claws. Its face is utterly inhuman, with a snout and everything.
The eyes burn like fire, searing red.
An Alpha werewolf.
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Years ago, Sheriff Stilinski had been prescribed sleep meds and refused to take them on principle. That orange bottle, filled to the brim, has been in the fridge ever since. Stiles had never cared to try them and didn't want the hassle of selling them so he left them alone. Now he sees a greater purpose for them.
The sheriff would never approve of them being friends let alone them dating. Stiles is underage and Derek is the kind of guy that makes Sheriff Stilinski frown and shake his head before mumbling about how lawless and feral people are in this day and age.
Those sleeping pills are his only option.
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[Podfic] is this a dream (or is it my lesson?) by Melpomene (Aconitehart) by Squishyowlbear
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
11 Aug 2026
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"I can save you from this," Derek says. As he kneels down in front of Stiles, colour returns to the faded water. It spreads, slowly, up the creek bed and towards the forest. Life returning.
"I don't -"Derek cups his cheek, and warmth blooms from that simple contact, chasing away the icy cold within him. "All you have to do is say yes."
He opens his mouth to refuse, but Derek leans in suddenly. Their noses brush and Stiles' eyes flutter closed. He can't help but tip his chin up, begging for something he's never had before. "Derek," he whispers, longing burning within him as their lips touch.
"Humans are like moths," Derek murmurs. "Always chasing after the lights in the forest. You want to be hunted, deep down. You want this."
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In which Derek is a forest god determined to make Stiles his.
Bookmarked by Melpomene (Aconitehart)
13 Aug 2026
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In the village of Beacon Hills, Stiles finds himself a sacrifice for stealing the pelt of a great black wolf.
But rather than eating him, the wolf whose pelt he stole brings Stiles back to his Pack.
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Bookmarked by Melpomene (Aconitehart)
07 Aug 2026
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Avery signs up to be an experimental subject for his university's psychology department. It's supposed to be easy extra credit, and Dr. Watkins seems really nice.
It turns out that the experiment is on sexuality, which Avery isn't entirely comfortable with, but after the first session, he stops worrying about it so much. And he starts really liking Dr. Watkins.
By the time it occurs to Avery to wonder what Watkins is actually studying, and why there never seem to be any other students in the lab, it's too late for him to do anything but (unwillingly) enjoy the ride.
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Bookmarked by Melpomene (Aconitehart)
15 Jun 2026
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Weeks after the tryst in Hannibal's office, Hannibal takes Will home. What could happen? Porn. Porn happens.
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- Part 2 of The Nature of Inviting
Bookmarked by Melpomene (Aconitehart)
07 Apr 2026
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The first time that Hannibal Lecter had a conversation with Will Graham, it was because one of the more kindly of the teachers recognised that the bruise high on Will's cheekbone was not a product of student brawling. Obligatory High School AU: Hannibal is the school counsellor. Will is sixteen. It ends in porn.
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Bookmarked by Melpomene (Aconitehart)
06 Apr 2026