Thanks to @gracerene for the tag.
I'm still banging away at three fics, and it's a hot mess of fandoms. In the next week or so I will have posted something like 30k! 🤣
“I’ve got it. I know him.” Derek was just suddenly there with one hand on his shoulder, the other splayed across his back. He curled in towards Stiles, his voice a low murmur in his ear. “Hey, c’mon."
Wolverine/Rogue (well, this is more Logan/Marie)
“Aw, sweetheart.” Logan bent to kiss her forehead, and he didn’t feel the heart-stopping tingle of her mutation draining him. He kissed her forehead again, longer, pressing his lips with a little more intent. Marie curled into his heat with a small, sad sound, and Logan brought his arm around her, hugging her to him. He brushed his closed lips over each eyelid, and back up to her forehead. Him doing this was extremely out of his comfort zone, but using his lips against her warm skin also felt like the right thing to do.
“This is the most amazing place I’ve seen in years.” Rick sniffed the freeze-dried package deeply, desperately searching for some of that glorious, caffeinated goodness. He turned to face Daryl who was doing the same thing with one of the joints, running it under his nose and inhaling just as deeply.
“Yeah. It’s pretty sweet.”
“Let’s get your leg squared away, and we can bed down for the night.”
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