Icon from a picrew by grgikau. Call me Tir or Julian. 37. He/They. Queer. Twitter: @tirlaeyn. ao3: tirlaeyn. 18+ Only. Star Trek. Sandman. IwtV. OMFD. Definitionless in this Strict Atmosphere.
I noticed a little detail in Mass Effect Legendary edition. In 2010 version of ME2 Thane got these blunt, human like nails, but in MELE he got these friggin RAPTOR CLAWS!! So damn cool!
Summary:Stiles is failing out of college and trapped in a web of mental health issues soaked in liquor. Sure, he could deal with that, but solving the problem of why Peter has lost his wolf sounds a lot more appealing. So what if they drown in each other’s dysfunction along the way? Stiles is already halfway down the slide into oblivion. Might as well go all in.
A story of addiction and recovery of all kinds. (Part magical problems fic, part road trip fic, part “everybody gets some healing” fic.)
I’ve been working on this fic off and on for a while (as any weary soul who reads my tumblr ramblings knows lol), and I kept debating whether or not to start posting it. But it’s my birthday, and my curiosity about whether or not this concept is gonna land with people has won. So here you go! Heed the tags! While there is humor laced alongside the angst, this fic deals with themes of trauma and substance abuse and mental health. And please comment if you’re enjoying it. :) Special thanks to @meggie-stardust and @teenwerewoofs for always encouraging me when I post snippets on here. It’s hard to stay motivated sometimes, and that helps so, so much.