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Stiles must surrender the most important thing in his life to protect the town… and no one can figure out what it was.
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15 Oct 2025
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From the original fic this comic is an adaptation of:
“What day is it?” Derek demanded.“What?”
“The day! What day is today?!” Derek let Stiles go, but only so he could reach into his pocket and pull out his phone. He tapped at the home screen, and then went so perfectly still that Stiles was pretty sure this guy wasn’t human. No human could stand that still.
When it was clear Derek wasn’t going to move again without some prompting, Stiles said, “It’s Wednesday.”
“That’s impossible,” Derek whispered.
“Not really, it comes around every seven days.”
“This is impossible,” Derek said again, looking around himself, as if he was searching for something.
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Isaac is asleep in a chair. The angle of his neck makes Derek wince in sympathy.
"Isaac," Derek says.
Isaac snaps awake immediately.
"You're-"
"Where's Stiles?"
"Stiles?" Isaac asks.
Jesus. It's not like they know more than one.
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08 Oct 2025
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"He's harmless. Look at him," Derek says, and Stiles bristles.
"I am not—"
"You smell what I do," Talia speaks over him. "Do not be so easily fooled."
Stiles isn't sure whose side to take. If he agrees with Talia, he argues against being set free. If he agrees with Derek, he admits he's weak and helpless. Neither option is appealing.
"Yes," Derek says. "But he's a kid, and he's terrified—"
"Actually, I'm seventeen and very brave—"
"—and he has no idea what he is."
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Howls under the Moonlight *UPDATED* by Let_love_run_down_our_fingers
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
15 Oct 2025
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Stiles’ eyes widened. A connection. Finally. If they could trace that, maybe they could figure out what they were up against.
But then he paused.“Wait — what does this have to do with Derek?”
Scott looked at him seriously. “Derek thinks the killer isn’t targeting these women randomly. He thinks whoever’s behind this… is killing people because of that trace of magic in their scent.”
Stiles blinked, still not seeing the connection.
Scott swallowed hard. “And Derek thinks you’re next.”