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dodificusTitle: Bright Blessed Sky, Dark Sacred Night
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Fandom: Teen Wolf
Pairing: Jackson/Stiles
Summary: The first thing Stiles says to him, a sluggishly bleeding cut above his left eye, grime caked under his fingernails, a hand gripping a tattered backpack slung over his shoulder, is, "Do you have a car?"
Not: hey, Jackson, what are you doing here?
Not: did you just stab that fucking guy through the face?
Not: was that fucking Danny?
Jackson twists the metal rod out with a sick squelch and says, "No."
or -
The zombie apocalypse road trip au
The only thing Jackson knows for sure, right this minute, is that he's alive, and Stiles is alive, and he's going to try his fucking best to make it stay that way, even if no one is left waiting for them on the other side.
I really love stories that can make me believe in this pairing, while still keeping them, *them*.
Author:
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Pairing: Jackson/Stiles
Summary: The first thing Stiles says to him, a sluggishly bleeding cut above his left eye, grime caked under his fingernails, a hand gripping a tattered backpack slung over his shoulder, is, "Do you have a car?"
Not: hey, Jackson, what are you doing here?
Not: did you just stab that fucking guy through the face?
Not: was that fucking Danny?
Jackson twists the metal rod out with a sick squelch and says, "No."
or -
The zombie apocalypse road trip au
The only thing Jackson knows for sure, right this minute, is that he's alive, and Stiles is alive, and he's going to try his fucking best to make it stay that way, even if no one is left waiting for them on the other side.
I really love stories that can make me believe in this pairing, while still keeping them, *them*.
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Date: 2019-01-28 06:53 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2019-01-28 08:39 pm (UTC)