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Jacob keeps Edward warm while a storm breaks out. A tender reimagining of the tent scene in Eclipse.
"His hands move on their own accord, drifting here and there, swaying right and left; a sensual symphony of touch. They don’t speak, neither of them daring to break the spell they’re under. Jacob’s hands slide under Edward’s shirt, and Edward feels more tethered to this world than he has ever been."
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24 Jun 2026
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Ambiance by Lunerwriter
Fandoms: Twilight Series - Stephenie Meyer, Twilight Series - All Media Types
06 Jun 2026
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Jacob Black finds his life turned upside down when an unexpected imprint changes everything he thought he knew. The moment he locks eyes with Edward Cullen—their worlds collide in a surge of emotion that neither can understand.
Will they embrace the unexpected love blossoming between them, or will fear and prejudice tear them apart?Twilight fanfiction, Jacob/Edward
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24 Jun 2026
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Stiles sobbed against the wild forest floor. The earth, rich and moist, would make his bed tonight. He would not be returning. Let the wolves take him. Let the night cover him from unwanted eyes.
“Please,” Stiles begged. “Please…”
Gerard was getting desperate. The killings put him on edge and on wine. If not for Chris’ whining, Stiles was sure he would have had Stiles right there on the dinner table.
Stiles folded his hands over his stomach, feeling the man’s lingering touch. No river was able to wash it away.
Stiles was blessed. His womb was a sacred, precious thing, and it was not meant for a man like Gerard. Elders promised him love and fertility, said they saw loving hands holding his big belly and lips upon his skin. They said the gods would send many children his way.
It felt so wrong to not want them now.
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09 Jun 2026
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There was no physical equivalent to what it felt like they did, so intimate it was. It was seeing each other naked, it was deep make-outs, it was dry-humping, and it was sex, but it was none of it. Perhaps, if someone opened their chest cavities, took their hearts and squished them together, that’s what it would feel like — feeling their valves open and close, the blood pump, the muscles contract, and one heartbeat pulse right into the other.
Derek offered his hand. “Let me show you one more time.”
“Show me what?”
“What would it feel like to have an alpha.”
Warmth burst in Stiles’ tight chest. His stomach swooped. His spark trembled in anticipation, reaching out, striving to taste that power again. Going red under the constant gaze of those hazel eyes, Stiles put his hand in Derek’s. He couldn’t help but give a small inhale at their sparks meeting once more.
Heat. Weight and weightlessness. Tight embrace and high, impenetrable walls. Power. Safety.
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09 Jun 2026
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Stiles' gaze fell on the ads and random bits of paper stuck to the street pole. He ripped the offending advertisement off and was about to throw it out when his eyes caught a familiar face.
Closely shorn head. Big, doe eyes, an impish smile, and his mother’s nose.
Stiles stared at himself, black and white and frozen above giant letters, which spelled a bold “MISSING”.
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