It's Creepy Because the Eclipse is all Red Mansion, Late Monday night/Early Tuesday morning

[justlurkinghere]

It was another complete lunar eclipse, one that would actually be perfectly placed for north and south America to view it. Which meant about 4 hours of lazy 'not turning into a werewolf' fun times.

Oh, and the special brownies. For people who are adults. So, Derek, Jack and maybe Mike. If Mike felt like putting up with lazy werewolves again.

Because why not?

[NFB! And for the wolfy types/wolfy type adjacent]

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[robinonadderall]

"What about you?" he asked. "Can I still scent mark you?"

[justlurkinghere]

"It means the thing belongs to you. Do I belong to you?"

[robinonadderall]

"I'd like to think so," he said. "If you're okay with it."

[justlurkinghere]

"Answered that on the survey." Wait, he made Stiles stop reading that. "Next to the collar question."

There was a small essay there about it.

Do you see what happens when Derek is encouraged to be open and honest? Do you?

[robinonadderall]

It took Stiles a moment to figure out why that would be on the survey. He had breezed past a lot of the BDSM stuff. "Oh you want dirty belonging."

Yes, that's what he was going to call it. Because using the actual terms wasn't happening right now.

[justlurkinghere]

"It's not dirty." Totally dirty. "I think it's because of things. Other things."

[robinonadderall]

"What kind of things?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Kate things." Awk~ward.

[robinonadderall]

Very awkward. And confusing. "I think maybe we should shelve that discussion for when you're sober."

[justlurkinghere]

"Okay." And it would never stop being awkward! Never!

Derek laid back down, sprawling possessively over Stiles' lap.