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๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐€๐‘๐„ ๐ˆ๐ ๐‹๐Ž๐•๐„.


โ› โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐€๐‘๐„ ๐ˆ๐ ๐‹๐Ž๐•๐„.ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย ย  โœ
... ๐š ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐›๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ โ”โ”โ”โ”




















โ› one night he wakes, strange look on his face. pauses, then says "you're my best friend" and you knew what it was. ๐’‰๐’† ๐’Š๐’” ๐’Š๐’ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†. โœ






































โ–Œ. . . ๐—ฌ๐—ข๐—จ ๐—”๐—ฅ๐—˜ ๐—œ๐—ก ๐—Ÿ๐—ข๐—ฉ๐—˜
โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐˜š๐˜ ๐˜•๐˜–๐˜—๐˜š๐˜๐˜š

โœง โ˜ช๏ธŽ โœง

DYLAN FINSTOCK, STILES STILINSKI, AND SCOTT mccall have all been best friends since they were children. though the friendship between dylan and stiles was completely different compared to the relationship dylan and scott had. there was anyways and underlying layer of pure infatuation that the pair had for one another.

though dylan and stiles would swear to everyone that they were just friends. just friends who steal secret glances and pray the other didn't notice. just friends who drop everything if the other one needs comfort. just friends who feel the words "i'm in love with you" on the tip of their tongues. just friends who would die for each other. just friends who aren't really just friends at all.

dylan and stiles would never admit to themselves that they were in love. that was until their entire friend group seems to spiral out of control due to two bites from the same alpha. when dylan and scott find themselves morphing into mythical creatures, stiles swears to protect both of them.















































โ–Œ. . . ๐—ฌ๐—ข๐—จ ๐—”๐—ฅ๐—˜ ๐—œ๐—ก ๐—Ÿ๐—ข๐—ฉ๐—˜
โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐˜Š๐˜ˆ๐˜š๐˜›

๐ƒ๐˜๐‹๐€๐ ๐…๐ˆ๐๐’๐“๐Ž๐‚๐Š
๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ตย ย  ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐย  ย  ย ย  ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ/๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ
โคทย  ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’‘๐’†๐’๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’”๐’Š๐’“๐’†๐’




























๐’๐“๐ˆ๐‹๐„๐’ ๐’๐“๐ˆ๐‹๐ˆ๐๐’๐Š๐ˆ
๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ/๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ
โคทย  ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’…๐’†๐’•๐’†๐’„๐’•๐’Š๐’—๐’†





































































































โ–Œ. . . ๐—ฆ๐—จ๐— ๐— ๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—ง๐—œ๐— ๐—˜ ๐—ฆ๐—”๐——๐—ก๐—˜๐—ฆ๐—ฆ
โ”โ”โ”โ” ๐˜—๐˜“๐˜ˆ๐˜ ๐˜“๐˜๐˜š๐˜›














































โ› cause you can hear in the silence. you can feel it on the way home. you can see it with the lights out. ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’Š๐’ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†, true love. โœ

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