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More for Torah’s Satyr!Stiles and Cerberus!Derek Greek AU

Derek paced in the middle of the meadow he had been told to meet Stiles at. He fussed with his tunic, fingers as restless as his two other Cerberus heads that were floating anxiously on his shoulders. They were impatient, they were worried about their mat- friend. The small satyr that was a pain in his butt. 

He was tiny and potentially helpless. There was always a chance that someone had captured Stiles and forced him into slavery, someone could have slain him in the woods mistaking him for a simple deer, Laura could have gone through with her threat to maul him if Derek continued to be seen in public with such a lower class citizen.

Suddenly something hard and blunt, with two sharp points gently knocked into Derek’s back, startling him into a shout and sending his pups howling at the shock. 

Derek turned around, eyes red and prepared to slaughter whatever attacked him when his eyes landed on the small satyr he was worried about. Bent over and glancing up at him shyly from where he had just head butted a Cerberus in the back.

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