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Derek/Stiles Warning: Character Death (temporary) anonymous August 15 2012, 14:03:50 UTC
Stiles dies, and nobody knows the truth about what happened. Not even Stiles, who is mostly confused about why he woke up in a body bag (or whatever) and why he doesn't have a pulse anymore.

They don't know what Stiles is now, but his normal life is officially finished, so he winds up staying with Derek

Can be gen or slash, and I don't really care what the reason for Stiles' not-being-entirely-dead is. Would love to see some complex emotions as they try to cope with what happened, what has to happen now, and Stiles' dad, but I will also be thrilled to get something short, crackalicious and fluffy.

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Re: FILL: Time For Mourning [15/?] anonymous August 23 2012, 22:31:19 UTC
It felt a lot like he was in a waiting room at the dentist’s office. He was on time for his appointment so he figured it would only be a few minutes wait, so he didn’t see the point in sitting down. He’d be sitting down getting his teeth worked on soon enough anyway. But then ten, fifteen minutes pass and he still hadn’t sat down. At that point it would be stupid to sit down because as soon as he did, he’d be called. And he wasn’t going to do that to Scott.

<3 So perfect.

He was scared to feel that if anything, the rage itching under his skin had only gotten worse.

It feels like ominous music should be playing.

Hope you can continue this, in all of its amazing glory. <3

- OP

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Re: FILL: Time For Mourning [15/?] anonymous August 24 2012, 23:03:57 UTC
Oh wow, zombie Stiles is epic! Thankfully he doesnt smell dead because that would make the situation that much more complicated.

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FILL: Time For Mourning [16/?] ziusura August 25 2012, 15:43:55 UTC

I hate when I lose the feeling of a character after having to take a break for a few days. Anyway, here's an update for now. Hopefully I should have another up by Tues at the latest."
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Stiles was still angry when he marched up the steps to the Hale House. Peter was there, he could see the car, but it was only noonish so Isaac wasn’t back from school yet. Derek trailed behind him, uncharacteristically quiet for the amount of noise and destruction Stiles was making as he kicked at the steps and railing.

Peter looked up from a table near the entrance, raising an eyebrow at their appearances.

“Oh good, you’re back, and judging by your faces, you’re back with some terrible news. But. I’m afraid I can’t stay. I’m heading to the hospital to do some research.”

Derek huffed and shut the front door. “You mean flirting.”

Peter shut his laptop and began to slide it into its case, chuckling.

“Well yes, that too,” he said.

Stiles glanced between them, confusion momentarily replacing the burn to hurt things biting at his flesh. Who ( ... )

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Re: FILL: Time For Mourning [16/?] anonymous August 26 2012, 23:23:00 UTC
Apparently it was “Derek always knows better than Stiles” time, and Stiles got the urge to punch the condescension out of Derek. Make him pay for all the mocking and physical harm Derek had caused while Stiles was still alive because Stiles was dead and he couldn’t be hurt anymore. He could win.

Oooooooh, that could get interesting.

Stiles is reaaaaaally angry through most of this story. It's really interesting, and I can't help but think it's building to something. Hope you have time to write more soon!

- OP

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FILL: Time For Mourning [17/?] ziusura August 28 2012, 18:36:47 UTC

“I don’t want to,” Stiles grit out between clenched teeth. He felt like a petulant child, biting back with words and trying to get a rise out of a parent. Derek was no parent though. He couldn’t even take care of his pack, let alone a child. Boyd and Erica ran off because he sucked, Stiles could do it too.

Only he couldn’t. He was dead and had nowhere to go. Stiles was utterly alone.

Derek scoffed and shut the book in his hands. It was old and worn and Stiles couldn’t make out a title, but it was probably an instruction booklet on how to interact with people because Derek sucked at that.

“What is your problem, Stiles? I just want you to sit down ( ... )

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FILL: Time For Mourning [18/?] ziusura August 28 2012, 18:37:25 UTC
“Look,” Stiles snarled, whipping his head around. Derek startled back a little, like he wasn’t expecting it. “My mom died of cancer, remember that? Yeah, I know what it freaking feels like when someone knows they’re going to die. I watched her get weaker and weaker; lose her strength and her life. Do you know how bad it wrecked me to watch her like that? Do you know what it did to my dad? I refuse to do that to Scott. Or anyone. I would’ve been a lot happier I think if she just died. But watching her die? That was too much. You just imagine watching your family burn in that fire for months. Sometimes you think, hey, the firemen are here and the fire looks like it’s under control. But it isn’t and it doesn’t ever get under control. It just burns and burns and your loved one dies. No. I won’t do it ( ... )

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FILL: Time For Mourning [19/?] ziusura August 29 2012, 19:03:16 UTC
Peter came back before Derek did, when Stiles was halfway into a losing battle with himself about whether or not he should read the book of poems out of boredom, when poems had done nothing but put him to sleep when he was alive. He’d already read the handwritten note on the inside, something fairly boring. It was just a dad entrusting a book to his daughter, Lissa, which Stiles thought was the dumbest name ever even though he went by Stiles. Stiles expected some torrid love note on the inside and had entertained himself with stories about the couple the note entailed for at least an hour before he actually read it ( ... )

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FILL: Time For Mourning [20/?] ziusura August 29 2012, 20:31:04 UTC
Scott’s arms crushed Stiles to his chest and Stiles was stuck trying to decide if he should return the hug because it was his best friend, or leave his hands in the half-hug limbo they were in because he didn’t want to be reminded of how he left his best friend ( ... )

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Re: FILL: Time For Mourning [20/?] anonymous August 29 2012, 20:57:31 UTC
Okay, 1) Derek, you're an ass. *facepalm* Use your words! (I know he's bad at it, but I will never stop wishing he would.) 2) Poor Stiles. I mean, just. AUGH. Especially with that moment where Scott seemed to have forgotten him. 3) Found him pale and cold and covered in his own...what? I don't remember a reference to him being covered in anything. (Guess I'll have to go back and re-read again. HORROR.) 4) So Stiles' memory isn't reliable, now. Dun dun DUN.

Can't wait for more of this. It's fascinating!

- OP

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Re: FILL: Time For Mourning [20/?] ziusura August 29 2012, 21:05:44 UTC
Haha, Stiles is being quite the little turd too. And oh my god I did not just make an ass/turd reference. *shot*

Um, when you die you just sort of let all your body fluids/waste out so covered in that, haha. So it's not anything you need to reread, haha. Just me trying to avoid creating the outright imagery of Stiles laying in his own waste in his bed. Yep.

I've actually got another update on the way today! Though it might not be up for another three hours because I've got marching band practice. But. It's almost there.

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FILL: Time For Mourning [21/?] ziusura August 29 2012, 21:14:29 UTC
A dejected Scott left shortly after and Stiles watched him go, pedaling on his bike back to his house or maybe Allison’s. He wanted to reassure Scott before he left, hug him and tell him it wasn’t his fault that Stiles died, but he couldn’t. He still felt so bitter that Scott would ignore him when he was dying like he did. Allison was his world, Stiles understood that, but he thought Scott would care enough to notice maybe. Even if it was impossible to stop.

And Stiles had no freaking clue about what was going on. Was he dead-dead? In Hell? He may have lied a little to protect his dad and he jerked off a lot to various types of porn, but that didn’t mean he deserved to go to Hell. Sure he never really believed in God, but living this whatever it was had to be Hell because Stiles couldn’t see feeling this miserable otherwise. His body was dead and his best friend provided no comfort to him. Sounded a whole lot like Hell, even if it was missing the burning fires ( ... )

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FILL: Time For Mourning [22/?] ziusura August 30 2012, 23:33:43 UTC
It turns out there was a bathroom up there, though it was permanently ashen and half a wall was missing. The toilet was a strange mix of charred black and coral pink, and had several cinderblocks on the lid, presumably telling people not to use it. The sink was literally just a bowl on the ground with a spigot a few feet above. Stiles was surprised to see that the shower was in complete working order. Apparently Derek valued being clean far more than he actually showed it, considering the amount of dirty, possibly bloody, wife beaters he wore ( ... )

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Re: FILL: Time For Mourning [22/?] anonymous August 31 2012, 11:13:32 UTC
This is giving me all kinds of FEELS, but such a good story, no matter how sad I see a new part and just have to read.

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Re: FILL: Time For Mourning [22/?] ziusura September 5 2012, 02:24:29 UTC
Thank you!

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FILL: Time For Mourning [23/?] ziusura September 3 2012, 22:33:11 UTC

ugh I had all kinds of trouble with this part.The rest of the day went okay. He watched Isaac, Peter, and Derek flitter about from room to room doing whatever they did, sat at the table with them while they shoveled food into their respective faces like it was their last meal, and laid back on the couch he’d laid on the night before covered with a quilt that smelled like mothballs and ash, listening to Isaac’s quiet slumbering breaths from the chair next to him. It was like the clock sped up and slowed down at the same time. Stiles felt so lost, so out of place, but time kept moving on whether or not he was ready for it to ( ... )

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