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The average human can walk twenty miles in a day. It's different, though, when you're in the wilderness and battling supernatural creatures at every turn. ~~~ Stiles is hallucinating. He cracks open an eye. He's floating… no, not floating, because he's bouncing up and down, horizontal-like, the skyline above the trees growing closer, then more distant. There are hands holding him upright, cradling his upper back, his thighs. There's a face hovering above him, with a shock of black hair, and although Stiles is having problems focusing, the person looks good. Insanely, inhumanly good. Stiles never wanted to be the recipient of the basilisk's venom, but now that it's coursing through him, he admits it's some top quality shit. Absolutely fucking primo. "Wow." He breathes, trying to enjoy the moment. "Stiles?" The person holding him bends closer, their eyes flashing a bright blue. Stiles shakes his head. He knows those eyes, remembers their unnatural, electric color. "Dude?" The godlike specimen huffs. "It's Derek. And don't call me 'Dude'." Stiles is pretty sure his mouth is hanging open unattractively. "We really need to talk," he manages before finally passing out.

Fics like The Hundred Mile Companion

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