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“that is certainly a costume.” Luke said looking at the skimpy, and skimpy was being generous, costume the young man before him was wearing. “You look exactly like someone i know but I just got off the phone with him so I’m sure it’s not him. it’s the only thing that kept me form calling you by his name. i’m luke, so what exactly is your name?” Luke asked as the music blared around them at the Hunter’s Moon costume party with Luke dressed as a slutty cop of all things on a dare from Clary and Simon.

Fran walked through the beach, somehow finding pleasure in Earth’s sand far more than Aldyrions. His bare feet in touch with all while his body was barely clothes with long loosened trousers, carrying his clothes on the left shoulder. After walking for a while, he found a spot free of eyes and sat on the sand, finally stripping naked and laying over the sand to bath into the touch of the sun.

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Stiles couldn’t help but take a sneak peak at the Derek Hale. Ever since his first encounter with the older male in the woods, Stiles couldn’t help but take every opportunity to be close to Derek. Was it a bit stalker-y? Sure. But for Stiles, it was par for the course. There was just something about this muscled raven-haired man that caught his attention, and dammit, he just couldn’t let it go.

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Lyall grinned at Peter, “You say that like I was intending to cover up” he said with a grin kissing the other man back before stepping back. His hands slid over his own body as the  “Glad you like the surprise” he said teasing Peter. “I’m glad your home” he said with a grin.

“Just making sure, this sight is too good to go away” Peter said with the biggest grin as he let a hand run along Lyall’s abs teasingly as he could, enjoying every curve of that sculpted body. He licked his lips a little “I’m glad I’m home too, was a very long day... this hose is way more fun to see than the one at work” he chuckled, his hand going down a little “Still need both hands for this one though” he whispered into another stolen kiss, wrapping his fingers around his man’s length “You really know how to cheer a man up after work baby”

"Mr Hale," he said with a clear of his throat. "I'm here about a murder that happened near your old house--- a different murder not that of your sister because we solved that--- and I'll just shut up" Once again Travis was making a fool of himself, and all to the empty hallway because the stupid oath hadn't even opened the door up for him.

Matthew had been driving perfectly fine one minute and then careening into a tree the next. A blowout of his right tire had barely had time to register before he felt his head make impact with the airbag that had deployed the second the front half of his car got totaled. His face suffering a few cuts and bruises he managed to get out and run a hand over his head as he looked at the damage “Fuck!” he cursed to himself and looked around. Spotting a light in the distance through a thick brush of trees he sighed and made his way towards it, praying whomever was inside wasn’t some maniac . With his backpack on his shoulder he limped through the woods and after about a half hour made his way to the front porch. Ringing the bell he took a breath as he waited for an answer and then when the door opened he looked the guy over before speaking “Hi” he said “I know this is probably asking for a lot, but I crashed my car about a mile back and was wondering if maybe you might be able to help?”