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My, What Big Shoulders You Have (The Better to Help You Carry the Weight) by @isthatbloodonhisshirt

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KYUNGSUNG MY LOVE!!!!! ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ I have missed you!!!

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Thank you so, so much for your patience @kyungsung!!! I hope you like it~

“Talia was just telling me an interesting story,” his dad informed him. Stiles didn’t have the nerve to glance over at him, because he knew no matter how much he argued, the proof was all there. The wolves had found him, Parrish had picked him up on the side of the road, he had a fucking picture on his phone. He was screwed. No point in arguing, all it’d do is piss his father off even more.

“You don’t say,” Stiles offered slowly. “What uh—you know, I like stories. Is it a uh, good one?”

“It seems to be a matter of opinion,” Talia said with another kind smile. “I hear you had quite the night last night.”

Okay, time to cut his losses. He was already fucked, all he could do was apologize and hope she didn’t press for him to get fined and arrested. Given he was her husband’s friend’s son, he had high hopes.

ALSO new collab between my most favorite precious author and THE beerwolves?? I don't care how disastrous my schedule is, I'm reading that soon and telling you aaalllllll about it, just wait!

AHAHAHAHA SUCCESS! I know how to make you just agree with me then ;) 💖💖💖💖

Awwwww, please watch your schedule!!! You need to stay happy and healthy my friend!! But yeah, it was super fun working with Beer and we both went ham on the fic, so it was funny to work with someone as chaotic as me when it comes to like, having no chill haha XD They legit kept yeeting art at me as I wrote and I was like “WAIT NO, THAT’S NOT HOW A REVERSE BANG WORKS!” lol 

KYUNGSUNG MY BELOVED! -clingsto- 

And excuse YOU, you brilliant-minded person you. The tropes and wishes you sent me were the main reason I was even able to put together the idea that came out of my brain, so I still insist that it was like, 80% you, 20% me (if you’re gonna argue, then I’m willing to compromise on 70% you, 30% me but FINAL OFFER!) 

Seriously, that entire fic was so much fun to write and weave together with all the pieces you gave me, so you need to not sell yourself short! Like you said above, you’re the one who gave me the string, and you can’t make a tapestry without the string ;) 

KYUNGSUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNG!!!!! 💕💕💕💕

I feel like I haven’t been blessed with one of your asks in SO LONG -clingsto- Never leave me again!! ❤❤❤❤❤ I missed you and your amazing, awesome GIF game!! 

I hope you are doing well and I am glad you liked your FTH fic :3 It was a bomb prompt request and you were INSANELY generous so thank you!! Remember you are awesome!! 💖💖💖💖💖

Chapter 7 is up~ 

“Talia was just telling me an interesting story,” his dad informed him. Stiles didn’t have the nerve to glance over at him, because he knew no matter how much he argued, the proof was all there. The wolves had found him, Parrish had picked him up on the side of the road, he had a fucking picture on his phone. He was screwed. No point in arguing, all it’d do is piss his father off even more.

“You don’t say,” Stiles offered slowly. “What uh—you know, I like stories. Is it a uh, good one?”

“It seems to be a matter of opinion,” Talia said with another kind smile. “I hear you had quite the night last night.”

Okay, time to cut his losses. He was already fucked, all he could do was apologize and hope she didn’t press for him to get fined and arrested. Given he was her husband’s friend’s son, he had high hopes.