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Oh, My Feet Don’t Touch The Floor by AsagiStilinski (1/1 | 2,368 | PG13)

And with one kiss
You inspired a fire of devotion
That lasts for twenty years
What kind of man loves like this?

Derek, some would say, had a nack for insighting riots in people

He had an unfortuante talent for bringing out their worst, most volatile selves

He had something about him, maybe interwoven in his DNA somehow, that made him good for nothing except bringing about anger and pain

And he had long since learned to live with that

Learning Boundaries by totallyrandom (37/? | 42,537 | NC17)

Derek isn’t lonely anymore, but he is touch starved. He catches himself reaching out sometimes, but he hasn’t quite been ready to make himself follow through yet. No one’s said anything about it, but Stiles must have noticed recently. Of course. He notices everything. It’s … annoying. Most of the time.