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Anyone have the gif’s of the Chilean goalkeeper Christiane Endler lifting two of her teammates with ease.

I need them for um reasons lol

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this morning NASA abandoned their mars rover Opportunity (aka Oppy) because it (she) got hit by a storm on Mars and it knocked her camera and wheels out and her last words to the team were “my battery is low and it is getting cold”. I know she’s a machine but I’m devastated. Oppy is the one who discovered water on Mars. RIP oppy ily space baby

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You have been visited by the twocumber. May you receive twofold luck in the coming days

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Everyone is fighting a tough battle so reblog to give previous a sword 🗡️

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Sterek AU where Stiles writes really terrible/wonderful erotica for a living and he usually writes in a super public place, like a coffee shop or a library or something. Somewhere he can see Derek. Like maybe Derek is the librarian. And all of the love interests in his books are based on Derek, so he’s basically writing RPF featuring himself and the hot guy with the crazy green eyes and the scruffy face.

The brooding black sheep of London society in a period romance? Derek.

The hero of the federation who turns out to have shit people skills in an erotic sci-fi book? Derek.

The ranch hand with the shady past who the main character is initially intimidated by but ends up inviting into the main house for pie and frickle frackle when he finds out the ranch hand is actually pretty nice and really good at his job and totally compassionate towards the horses and also really hot standing in the rain in a thin, white tank top and a cowboy hat and Wranglers? Derek.

Stiles is writing all these crazy fantasies about himself and Derek but, whenever he has the chance to actually talk to Derek, he makes a total ass of himself. He’s not smooth at all. Seriously, he’s the absolutl worst. It’s so much easier to write romances than it is to initiate them in real life. But maybe one day he sees Derek, sitting at the circulation desk or whatever, reading one of Stiles’s books. He wonders if Derek likes it, so he asks, but it comes out like he’s making fun of Derek for reading smutty romances and Derek doesn’t respond well because [insert nomme de plume here] is his very favorite author. Sure, maybe the books are smutty and sometimes a little corny, but they’re good. The writing is fantastic and sometimes people want to read about real love instead of silly made up nonsense. Why, [insert nomme de plume here] wrote a high fantasy romance that was so well thought out and the world building was wonderful and believable and Derek maybe likes it better than the Game of Thrones books. The main character (that Stiles based on himself) is one of Derek’s favorite literary characters ever!

So Stiles ends up feeling thoroughly chastised and ashamed, having apparently lost an argument about his own books when he wasn’t even arguing. But it’s weird that Derek is a fan, right? How could Derek have possibly missed that he’s the inspiration for literally every single love interest Stiles has written since he started coming to the library to write? It’s not like it’s even subtle. But then he realizes that Derek is seeing these characters through Stiles’s eyes and that that’s not the way Derek sees himself.

He sets out to try to woo Derek, but it’s slow and going terribly, so he writes a book instead that, really, is their actual real life. The main setting is a library and everything. Just the names are changed. He writes the whole thing in a frenzied state, like finishing it in two weeks and sending it off to his editor. He pushes them to publish it as quickly as possible. Still, it takes a while. A matter of months probably. He still attempts to woo Derek in the meantime and he thinks maybe Derek is a little bit interested. At least Derek doesn’t seem to hate him? There’s real progress being made, glacial as it may seem.

The book comes out. He doesn’t know if Derek buys the books right away or waits for the price to go down or whatever, so he leaves the ball in Derek’s court and nothing happens. Nothing continues happening and happening and happening until finally Stiles breaks. He asks if Derek’s read the latest book by [insert nomme de plume here] and Derek is like, “What, the one about the library? Yeah. It was okay. I mean, not his best work, but I liked it…”

And Stiles would figure, that’s it. That’s Derek rejecting him. He should just give up and find somewhere else to write from now on. But he… he kind of wants to hear it said, you know? Nothing’s as final as the words ‘get lost’. So he says, “The dedication at the beginning was kind of strange, huh?”

“Yeah, I guess,” Derek would say. “It was something about his real life librarian, who he wished would make the book come true with him, right?”

“Yeah. That was it. You know, you seem kind of like [insert character name here]. I wonder if the author meant you.”

Derek would scoff because, seriously? No way.

“No, really, I think the librarian seems an awful lot like you. You wouldn’t have happened to, I dunno, notice anyone who comes here to write all the time?” Stiles would ask, getting crankier by the minute.

“Lots of people write here, Stiles. I’m not the inspiration for [insert character name here]. I think I would be able to tell.”

And, seriously, Stiles is so frustrated. Derek isn’t even turning him down; he straight up missed the crazy huge clues. He read about about himself and Stiles that wasn’t even AU and didn’t connect the dots. “You were, too, just like you were the inspiration for [cowboy], [duke], [starship captain], and [warrior]. I know because I effing wrote them, Derek,” he’d say, positively glaring because he’s so frustrated.

Derek’s confused face is cute, though. He’d be like, “What? I don’t…”

“I’m [insert nomme de plume here] and, seriously, I can’t believe I went to the trouble of writing a book one hundred percent about you and me and you didn’t even notice. Wow. I thought you said I was a good writer, Derek? Why didn’t you notice?”

And then Derek would be super weirded out because, like, he just found out he’s a apparently a character in a whole lot of gay romance books. But he’s always liked Stiles, who’s such a weird and wonderful dude and attractive, and he’s been half in love with [insert nomme de plume here] this whole time and his favorite characters are always the ones apparently based on Stiles. So, the being weirded out thing doesn’t last for long.

Then they have their own romance novel ending. But maybe not until after acting out that scene in the stacks from chapter eight; the one where the Derek character and the Stiles character totally do the do up against the bookshelves. (and then they relive scenes from all the other books, too. Derek turns out to be really stupid hot in a cowboy hat and nothing else…)

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one of the most challenging skills i've had to learn as an adult is the art of figuring out whether i'm proportionally annoyed with someone or just tired and overstimulated and looking for reasons to be pissed off

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When the first bottle appeared, Stiles almost didn't notice. He was grabbing his backpack and running out the door of the loft, shouting his goodbyes to an amused Derek and Peter, who didn't bother to remind him he didn't need to shout. It wasn't until Stiles was halfway home that it occurred to him that werewolves can't get drunk. But Peter is weird, maybe he just likes the flavor and happened to leave it at Derek's place. Odd but quickly forgotten. 

Stiles noticed the second bottle weeks later. The loft was finally finished being renovated and there were two bottles on some shelves that Derek had installed behind the kitchen island. The first bottle was still there, the second beside it but again Stiles didn't have time to ask. He was too busy trying to convince Erica to team up with him so they could take over the monopoly board. 

By the third bottle Stiles was not the only one noticing. Isaac had asked and gotten a shrug. Erica had inspected the bottles and confirmed they were human alcohol so there was no way Derek was getting drunk. Boyd pointed out that Derek wasn't drinking them anyway, all of the bottles were sealed. The pack continued to puzzle over the bottles together, while a very amused Peter refused to contribute and Derek refused to answer questions. 

Bottles four, five and six were added without any answers. There was no pattern to when they arrived, no pattern to the brands or sizes, even the shapes of the bottles were different. Most of the pack had given up, more interested in the other changes in the loft (new furniture, with lots of pillows and flannel blankets, a chess set on the table, the shelves full of books both old and new, and the smaller shelf full of movies) but Stiles was aware of every new bottle. 

It was after bottle eight that Stiles finally cracked and asked. 

"What's the deal with the whiskey?" 

Derek looked up from his book to study Stiles, who was studying the shelves of alcohol. It was just the two of them today, Stiles doing some kind of research while Derek simply enjoyed the younger man's presence. 

"I don't know what you mean," Derek said mildly, dropping his eyes to his book when Stiles turned back towards him. 

"Oh, come on, Derek. You don't drink! I mean, you can if you want, but it won't do anything and not a single bottle has been opened. So what's up?" 

"It's nothing," Derek sighed, and if Stiles didn't know the werewolf, he would have thought nothing more. 

But Stiles did know Derek and unless he was very mistaken Derek was blushing! It was faint but Derek's cheeks were pinkening as were the tip of his ears. 

"It's something," Stiles slowly smiled. "You just wont to tell me!" Stiles shifted how he was sitting, scooting closer to Derek. "C'mon Der, what is it?" 

Stiles leaned in and Derek closed his eyes taking a breath. 

"It's...." Derek said more but it was mumbled and Stiles wasn't sure what it was. 

"What?" Stiles asked again, leaving even closer. 

"It's the color of your eyes. The whiskey." Derek finally blurted, his cheeks warm and pink. 

"Huh?" Stiles mouth fell open as he sat stunned. 

"Well almost. None of them are quite right but whenever I see amber whiskey I think of your eyes and I always end up buying a bottle," Derek kept his eyes on his lap as he explained. 

"My eyes," Stiles repeated. 

"Yeah," Derek glanced up. "In the sunlight your eyes aren't just brown, theyre like warm amber whiskey." 

"So you bought eight bottles??" Stiles almost shrieked, his brain finally catching up with what was happening. "Because it reminded you of my eyes?! Alcohol is expensive!" 

"This is why I didn't want to tell you," Derek looked away, his shoulders dropping in defeat. "It's so weird and probably creepy. I'm sorry I'll take them down tonight-" 

"Derek!" Stiles interrupted and Derek looked up startled. Stiles was smiling and before Derek could realize it was happening Stiles was kissing him. 

It was warm and Stiles smelled amazing. Derek had initially froze but he quickly melted into the kiss, pulling Stiles closer. One of Stiles' hands rested on Derek's chest but the other slid up to cradle the back of Derek's head, fingers threading through the werewolf's hair. After pulling Stiles against him Derek's hands had slid down to rest on Stiles' hips. 

When Stiles pulled back, he stayed close, studying Derek's face, a faint smile on his lips. 

"So... Not weird then?" Derek asked a little sheepishly. 

"Oh totally weird dude but also probably the most romantic this anyone has ever done for me," Stiles grinned as Derek rolled his eyes. 

"We just kissed and you're calling me dude?" Derek complaint lightly and Stiles laughed, his eyes crinkling. 

"Seems like it, Sourwolf." 

Still laughing Stiles leaned in to kiss Derek again and Derek was more than happy to let him.

~This was inspired by a line from the song 'Heather on the Hill' by Nathan Evans: "She's as warm as amber whiskey"

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Pining is like porn for me. Imagine Stiles who is like…ridonkulously in love with Derek, but he’s too afraid to tell him. 

Stiles working up the nerve to go through with it when Derek signs up on Tinder or some other dating site. He thinks, okay, maybe now is good, Derek is looking for someone, I could be Someone. 

But then, Derek starts dating, and Stiles is devastated. He gets withdrawn and morose and spends less time around people, particularly Derek. Derek notices of course.

And then there’s maybe this moment where everyone is together and Stiles is sort of overwhelmed just being near Derek in general and he goes and sits out on the McCall’s back porch for some air. 

Derek eventually finds him and sits down on the steps next to him and they sit quietly for awhile before Derek asks Stiles what’s wrong.

Stiles can’t really tell him, but he wants to because it’s eating him up inside. But Derek just gives him a look when Stiles shrugs it off and says he’s fine, it’s nothing. 

Derek bumps their knees together and all Stiles wants to do is tell him everything. So, he settles instead for the truth with some deliberate omissions.

“I…I have feelings for someone,” he says.

“Oh,” Derek says, “and they don’t?”

“I um–well I guess I don’t know? I haven’t actually told them,” Stiles admits. He glances at Derek and then quickly away, afraid he’s going to give himself away. 

“Why not?” Derek asks. Stiles is Stiles and he gives him a look in return. 

“They’re sort of involved,” Stiles says, “and also I’m way too chickenshit.” 

Derek huffs a laugh. “Are you two close?” He asks. 

Stiles thinks about it for a moment before nodding. “We’ve known each other awhile I guess.”

“How long have they been dating?” Derek asks, voice soft, curious.

“I dunno, a few weeks?” Stiles says.

“A few weeks?”

“Yeah, I guess it’s not that long but what if…” Stiles sighs. “I could tell them and they end it with this person, and what if they would have been really happy together? Why should I get to ruin that just because I didn’t ask first?” Stiles says.

Derek is looking at him and Stiles flushes because he’s pretty sure he’s been caught. But Derek is a dumb idiot. 

“How do they know each other?” He asks.

“Through–” Stiles clears his throat “–blind date.”

“So, they barely know each other?”

“Look, when you say it all like this it seems like I should just tell them, but what if it ruins everything?” Stiles is getting all worked up but Derek is sort of grinning at him. “What?!” Stiles huffs.

“You’re sweet, Stiles,” Derek tells him. It’s all fond and gross and Stiles flushes again and his heart starts pounding. 

“No way,” he argues, totally not looking at Derek. 

Stiles doesn’t tell him then. But Derek eventually finds out that it’s him Stiles was talking about and it kind of fucks him up. Because Stiles is so fucked up over him, and he’s never really had anyone that fucked up over him before. 

Stiles is wrecked and sad and it makes that selfish part of Derek sort of thrilled and elated. Maybe he’s never really thought about Stiles like that before, not really, but then suddenly he finds it impossible to see him any other way. Everything about him becomes unbearable. 

He’s always been…attracted to Stiles…in that way you are when you know someone is good looking even though you aren’t…you know…but now Derek’s heart starts pounding every time he sees Stiles, when Stiles looks at him. 

He breaks it off with the woman he’s been seeing, obviously. They really have been only seeing each other for a few weeks. It’s not a tragedy or anything. And then Derek asks Stiles out.

Stiles is sort of floored and suspicious and Derek can’t help but wonder how it took so long for him to actually realize they’ve been heading to this point the whole time. Stiles has always been this bizarre anomaly, this obnoxious, yet selfless little shit that was willing to put everything on the line for him. Derek was always sort of too guarded to see it.

Now though, they’re both so gone for each other. 

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what if the sheriff and derek start investigating more and more, and they become friends that go to coffee together. and stiles has no idea, like he doesn’t notice at all because he’s so caught up in his own life. but then one day the doorbell rings really early in the morning and stiles answers the door half asleep and finds derek, and he’s like “what? what supernatural crisis is so important that you had to wake me up at this ungodly hour?” and derek looks confused. and then the sheriff walks past stiles and is like “he’s here for me, son. we’re going to get breakfast” and they leave together in the sheriff’s cruiser and stiles just stands there like ‘what the hell just happened?’

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after 2 years working outdoors all day i finally got stung by an onion for the first time yesterday and i wasnt even doing anything there wasnt even a nest nearby

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"I'm dying."

"I swear to god, Peter, you're not dying. You've died before! You've known death! This isn't it!"

Stiles wouldn't consider the way he, and the rest of humanity, deals with common colds particularly heroic, but it turns out he's a goddamn superstar. The fact he manages to stay clean, fed, and clothed while sick—with a minimum of bitching—puts him head and shoulders above a born wolf dealing with a mild case of the sniffles.

He mutters to himself while tossing more throw blankets into the dryer, because Peter has apparently never been cold in his life, and earlier he got the goddamn lip going over a "chilly quilt." Never mind the glistening eyes when he ran out of noodles in his chicken soup.

"Ugh, you're such a sucker, Stilinski."

Balancing warm and fluffy throws in one hand and a cup of chamomile SleepyTime™ tea in the other, Stiles makes his way back into Peter's bedroom, where the wolf has made a nest of sadness in the middle of the king-sized bed. He sets the tea on the nightstand, with Peter sniffling pathetically (he's seen these wolves shrug off broken bones, but a magically-inflicted head cold is a bridge too far???) propped up by a ridiculous number of pillows.

"Here, creeper. Drink your tea."

Peter eyes him while he sips at the tea, nose rosy and typically perfect hair mussed in all directions. He looks shiftily down at his cup for a while before speaking.

"I need body heat, I'm freezing in addition to dying."

Stiles huffs and rolls his eyes with his entire body, but still lifts the edge of the warm throw mound and crawls in.

"Don't think this means you always get to be the little spoon, you big ol' zombified baby."

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“ i could have lost you today! do you know what that would have done to me? ” - Peter & Stiles

Stiles manages to hold his tongue until they’re safely tucked away in Peter’s apartment. Away from their enemies and allies alike. Away from the world that seems so determined to take every last bit of Stiles’ happiness and chew it into mush before spitting it out to dissolve on the concrete of the abandoned strip mall parking lot that is his life, complete with weeds struggling to survive as they spring up through the cracks and crawl across the pitted concrete.

So maybe he needs to take a few deep breaths and step back from the cache of flowing words and artful descriptions his creative writing class has tucked away in his mind.

It doesn’t matter what words he uses. He’s angry and frustrated and on edge and the way Peter is looking at him like he wants to pin him down and gobble him up is not doing anything other than make him even angrier.

“That was dangerous, Peter. Dangerous and stupid and ridiculous and if I’m saying it was stupid? Me. The undisputed king of doing stupid shit without thinking it through? You know it was fucking stupid.”

“Oh please.” Peter rolls his eyes as he saunters towards his bedroom to change out of his dirty clothes. “I’m a werewolf, darling. There is very little in this world that can even leave a scratch that doesn’t heal within a few hours.”

“Yeah and one of those things is a band of pissed off hunters who have gone rogue, no longer follow a code, and are systematically taking out smaller packs one by one.” Stiles doesn’t bother to raise his voice. One: because he’s tired. Two: because he knows that Peter can hear him no matter where he is in the apartment, even if he whispered.

He throws himself on to the couch, spreading out over it so Peter will have to either move him, sit on him, or sit in the chair off to the side when he comes back. Yes he’s being a little bit petty. But he had just watched Peter throw himself into a fight with a bunch of off the rail hunters who were hellbent on destroying anything and everything supernatural that they could. It doesn’t matter that Peter managed to not get hurt this time. It doesn’t matter that Issac and Derek had swooped in with an almost eerily synchronized move to pull the attention off of Peter.

Stiles had still seen it. He had seen the blade oozing with the twisted version of wolfsbane these particular hunters had been known for. He’d seen it centimeters away from Peter’s chest before he had been grabbed by Isaac and yanked out of the way. A millisecond later and that blade would have been in Peter’s heart. He’s going to be having nightmares about Isaac being too late for weeks. About Isaac reaching out and the blade already in Peter’s chest. About Peter on the ground bleeding and gasping and fading away because this particular wolfsbane blend is made to be quick and vicious and damn near impossible to burn out of a werewolf’s system.

Stiles is good. He can do a lot of shit. And maybe, maybe, if they were mated or bonded or had claimed each other or whatever he’d be able to save Peter even on the brink of death.

But they’re not.

He appreciates being the one to warm Peter’s bed and he knows that neither of them are with anyone else. But they’re not really even with each other so it’s only a small consolation.

Peter looms over him and Stiles peels his eyes open and glares up at him. He doesn’t let his eye rake over Peter the way he wants to. Doesn’t let himself give in to these instincts to curl around Peter and protect him.

Peter doesn’t want that. Peter doesn’t want Stiles to take up that position in his life. In his bed? Sure. On his side in a fight? Definitely. By his side in life? No thank you. Peter’s made it pretty clear where Stiles stands in that regard.

He gestures for Stiles to move his legs and when Stiles refuses Peter raises his brows. “What has you in such a mood? I barely even got a scratch on me and the hunters were put in their place. Everyone wins. Except the hunters, who are dead now.”

“Barely got a scratch?” Stiles hops to his feet, rage flooding him so fast that Peter actually leans back when Stiles leans towards him. “Barely a scratch? You were, quite literally, a hairbreadth away from death, Peter. If Isaac hadn’t grabbed you when he did you wouldn’t be here now.”

“But I am. Here and unharmed.” Peter reaches out for him and Stiles bats his hands away. “It was a risk, Stiles. We all take them every time we go into a fight.”

“Not all of us take unnecessary risks, Peter. You’re the one who taught me that unnecessary risks are just that: unnecessary.” Peter crosses his arms across his chest and takes a step back from Stiles.

“Be that as it may I still don’t see what has you so upset about this whole thing. So I took an unnecessary risk. What is the big deal?”

“The big deal? The big deal is that I could have lost you today! Do you know what that would have done to me? What losing you would do to me?”

Peter stares at him for a moment, words sinking in, before he scoffs and looks off towards the windows.

“You’d survive just fine without me. I’m sure you wouldn’t even miss me for that long. There are plenty of others out there who would fall over themselves to be with you,” Peter says quietly.

“I don’t care. I don’t want any of them. I want you, Peter. I don’t care how many people out there would be willing to be with me. I didn’t choose any of them. I chose you.”

Peter’s lip curls as he lets out a growl. “Oh, please. I’m not a choice. You know it. I know it. Hell even the hunters who come to try and kill us all know that I am, at best, a convenient fuck for you.”

Stiles’ mouth is already open to snap back when the mention of hunters makes him snap it shut. The hunters had been talking amongst themselves just before Peter had leapt into the middle of them and the whole plan had gone out the window. Is that what they had been talking about? Is that what they had said?

He takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly.

“Peter.” He waits until Peter drags his gaze from the windows and looks at him. “You’ve been my choice since before I even knew you were an option.”

“What?”

Well. This was either going to end in some really amazing sex and a new stage of their whatever they’ve been doing or it was going to ruin the best thing he’s ever had. But he is the undisputed king of doing stupid shit without thinking it through after all.

“You’ve been my choice since before I even knew you were an option,” he repeats. “The only reason I haven’t given in to my spark’s need to bond with you, to claim you as mine, is because you’ve never seemed to want anything more than a convenient fuck out of me.”

Peter’s eyes widen at ‘bond’ and ‘claim’ even as he winces at having the ‘convenient fuck’ part thrown back at him. He stares at Stiles and Stiles knows Peter is listening to his heartbeat and subtly scenting the air to measure the truth of Stiles’ words. Stiles learned a long time ago how to control his heartbeat and mask his scent but he had promised to never do it while the two of them were alone and fuck Peter is so blind if he can’t see all the ways Stiles bends for him where he’s steel for everyone else.

“You’ve never wanted that,” Peter finally whispers. “You’ve never—” He cuts himself off and shakes his head. “No.”

“I’ve wanted it since the day you gave me a key to your apartment and told me you trusted me with it. You. Peter Hale. Trusting me with the key to your apartment. The key to your safe—”

Well shit.

Peter was blind to how far Stiles was willing to bend for him and Stiles was blind to how much Peter had already bent by him by giving Stiles his trust.

“As much as I loathe to admit it about myself,” Peter says softly as he reaches out for Stiles. “We’re both idiots when it comes to each other, aren’t we?”

Stiles collapses into Peter’s arms with a laugh. “Yeah,” he huffs as he buries his face against Peter’s neck. “But I’m your idiot. And you’re my idiot. So I guess it works out in the end.”

“I guess it does, darling. I guess it does.”

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Love Thy Neighbour by cywscross (@cywscross​)

Steter | 22k | Teen

In which Stiles is an emancipated minor, and – after Peter Hale comes back from the dead – gains a zombie werewolf for a neighbour.

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If you still do recs… can I ask for your fav under 10K fics? :)

Hmm I can rec some for you, although a lot of them are pretty old fics so you might've already read them. If not, enjoy; if you have, then be like me and go on a reread binge XD Some of these are dark or smutty (or both) so make sure to check the tags.

Edit: damn i rec'd too many fics

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These Hands that Shape and Hold the World by Elpie (Horribibble)

Before he inked his first tattoo, Stiles Stilinski had filled a dozen sketchbooks. Before he knew what he wanted to do with his life, Stiles Stilinski had a kid to take care of. Before he threw in the towel completely, Stiles Stilinski met Peter Hale.

Life is made up almost exclusively of happy accidents. (And some really terrifying childhood memories.) But that's okay.

(Really they're all kind of morons, but the Buffy style asskicking doesn't hurt.)

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Zodiac by Green

"You know, Taurus and Libra make a good match," Peter says with a sly smile.

Stiles looks away. "Yeah. I looked that up, too."

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Sweet Talk of the Storm by cannibalinc

"Matching sweaters, Peter."

Peter wonders what he's ever done to attract such clichés.

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None of These Things (Are Happening) by Horribibble

After years away, Stiles returns to Beacon Hills just in time to put Isaac's insides back where they belong.

It's cute how people think he's trustworthy.

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Peter can smell the violence inside him, the urge to do something grand and possibly cataclysmic. It’s there—mixed with a balance and natural calm, but in the undercurrent, it’s there. He has seen things beyond the scope of Beacon Hills’ petty horror show. He has learned things.

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Beware of Sharp Memories by WhereDestiniesMeet17 (orphan_account)

She smooths his hair back, nodding. "Not everyone remembers the things we do," she repeats.

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Stiles is born able to remember all his past lives. After Claudia dies, he tries to forget all about his abilities. This makes things worse and better.

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Whose Woods These Are by moonstalker24

Stiles chooses the house simply because it’s far enough out in the wilderness to be away. His… reticence for human contact on any given day coincides entirely with how much pain he’s in when he wakes up the morning. His patience is limited, and he has more bad days than good… So Stiles moves into an old house out in the woods like a creepy serial killer. Reminds himself that other people suck on a regular basis and just sort of gets on with it… It isn’t until after several sightings that Stiles realizes that the wolf is following him. If the wolf decides it wants to eat him, Stiles would be a pretty easy meal….

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steel bars and blood-slick hands by Corpium

When Deaton whisks Peter's burnt, gasping body away to Eichen House, everyone else pays the price, Stiles most of all.

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Chances by Corpium

Claudia is still alive (and sick) when Stiles and Scott search for a body in the woods.

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A Bit Odd by orphan_account

Stiles decides his new neighbor is weird.

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Please Hold While I Connect You by moonstalker24

Consumedly said: I just saw this post how someone dialed sex hotline instead of american airlines and .. you can do a steter version! Maybe Peter had to call somewhere for whatever reason and dialed the wrong number and started to talk to Stiles, but it turns out it’s Stiles’s first day at work and he’s awful.

Ace!fic. Romance that starts over a sex hotline shouldn't work should it? Wrong! Because Stiles and Peter have never conformed to anything. Also Erica is a meddling troll, but it gets them together so they forgive her.

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The D.C. Backroom Deal by septima_sum

Stiles is a regular prostitute with moderate life goals – until his current client makes him an offer he can’t refuse.

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Falling Upward by moonstalker24

There is nothing quite like flying. There is a calm and a peace found in the sky that cannot be found on earth. All the chaos of the world is below you and there is no sound save that which the propeller makes as the engine turns it. You are free and unfettered and the clouds are close enough to touch; all you need do is stretch out your hand to grasp them.

Stiles takes Peter flying after he gets out of Eichen House.

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Eventually (I'll Crash Into You) by ToAStranger

Derek pushes Stiles away to keep him safe.

Stiles more than just leaves.

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if you let my soul out (it’ll come right back to you) by ToAStranger

Stiles finally stops denying his husband's infidelity to himself.

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Our Skin, Our Bones, Our Silent Poems by taylorpotato

Peter is a Deaf werewolf. Stiles is a CODA (Child of a Deaf Adult). They’re a kind of unlikely pair. But sometimes things you wouldn’t think of as a good combination, end up turning out to be the perfect combination, you know?

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Waves that rolled you under by radishwine

AU in which Peter has the good sense to get the hell out of town after killing Laura. He drives up the Pacific coast to the old Hale cabin and stays for a while.

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Night-blooming Flowers by imriebelow

Peter always gets what he wants. Stiles learns to live with it.

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All Roads Lead to You by wynnebat

43 secondssays the counter on his wrist. Stiles takes a sharp left turn, skips his train, and holes up in a bathroom stall. He thinks of small things, of a spell his mother once taught him, of how insignificant he is on this great blue planet. When he looks at it next, it says 36 hours.

He can work with that.

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It Was A Dark And Stormy Night by Guede

This is a ghost story. It’s not straightforward.

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Cast in Stone by wynnebat

To think, people would kill for this.

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Up the Ante by DenaCeleste, Twisted_Mind

Stiles finds that he likes provoking Peter. So it becomes a game.

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The Unexpected Marriage of Peter Hale by moonstalker24

This is the story of how Peter gets married without technically dating anyone.

“You can bring your boyfriend with you,” Talia says. Peter stops giving Henry more bits of dried fruit to stare at his sister “Boyfriend?” “Of course!” Talia gestures at Stiles who looks around behind him with wide eyes. “I’m sure the whole family would be interested in meeting your young man.”

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Enemy Action by pprfaith

Once is chance, twice is coincidence and three times is far too many bodies on the ground.

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The Rest of Our Lives by mia6363

“I don’t know, as a kid I watched a lot of movies, you know? And at first I figured like… I’d be on some great adventure that would take me away from it all, you know? Like Indiana Jones comes around and is all, ‘Hey Stiles, buddy, come with me we’ve got to go save the world.’ Then… you and… everything happened… then I just… I figured I’d die before I was eighteen.”

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this is the wolf by pprfaith

In which Peter watches Stiles, at sixteen, five, seven, always.

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Some things are worth the wait by FeelingsDusk

The first time Peter meets the newly appointed Argent family head, he’s twelve and he shouldn’t even be there. He leaves the meeting chastised, punished for a month and nursing a crush the size of Mexico. It only goes downhill from there for a long time before it doesn't.

Kate and Chris don't know what to think about their new guardian, but the moment he burns Gerard’s cane to cinders, it's clear that things won’t ever be the same with Stiles Argent in their lives.

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Kitty Quintuplets by iCheat

Prompt: Imagine person A getting home really drunk one night and they tell person B that they're pregnant with kittens.

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Day of the Dandelion by moonstalker24

When Stiles is ten years old, she meets a certain wolf when she's playing in the woods. This changes everything. Fem!Stiles, Alt S1

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Deeper Than The Truth by Green

It would be much easier if the boy didn't know. If he couldn't look at him and read all his secrets at a glance. Peter can fool everyone, anyone, but not him.

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His Color by SushiOwl

“Darling, have you been carrying a throw-away comment I made in your mind for almost four months?”

Stiles’s face felt like it was one with fire now.

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The best helping hand is at the end of your own arm by FeelingsDusk

Stiles draws the line at being kidnapped and tortured by a geriatric fascist and having to sacrifice his poor Roscoe to save people that didn't appreciate it afterwards, thank you very much.

(Peter is smitten by his approach to self-sufficiency.)

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Caught and Collared by rightsidethru

Peter has always watched Stiles--and Stiles finally decides to do something about it.

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Oh Undine, Sing Your Love To Me by neglectedtuesday

Stiles belongs to the water. He lives in the cool embrace, amongst the algae and rocks. He has lived here all his life, it has been his sanctuary and his home. This pool deep in a forest, beneath a powerful if small waterfall. Stiles has never ventured beyond the shores of his pond, knows that the forest and what lies beyond holds no interest for him. It’s not a lack of curiosity, it’s a knowing within the marrow of his bones that he is not ready for that potential world.

Not yet.

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Water Come and Cleanse My Soul by Triangulum

"This is miserable," Stiles groans. He's lying on the ground, spread eagle like his body will leech off the heat that way. "I can smell myself, it's so gross."

"Believe me, we can smell you too," Derek says. Stiles flips him off.

"We can always save water and shower together," Peter says with a wink. Stiles flips him off with both hands.

Or

Stiles and Peter have shower sex. This was supposed to be light-hearted but got serious?

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Before you let go (and the light takes you in) by Issay

Stiles makes one last errand - goes to leave flowers on all the other graves. Fuck, so many graves. The grief is as endless and as inescapable as the sky.

He goes home and there is a thing wearing his father's face, waiting for him in the kitchen.

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these words bear my scars (paint your love on my skin) by WindyRein

One day butterflies and childish codes change to I'm sorry you're meant for a murderer and he won't realize for years how much that changed his life.

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Takes one to know one by Mysenia

Peter watches Stiles and comes to the conclusion that the Spark is taking care of the pack's loose ends in less than legal means.

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Into the Sea of Waking Dreams by Green

"Nothing is happening to me," Stiles says slowly.

"You've been acting weird," Derek says.

I'm being haunted by my dead mate, Stiles wants to say, but he swears he can hear Peter humming. If it's not real, he doesn't want to know.

(S2 AU in which Peter haunts Stiles instead of Lydia.)

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let the only sound (be the overflow) by Green

s1 AU Stiles is a water nymph.

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Creatures Like Us by Green

Creepy vampire turns Stiles. Stiles runs back to Beacon Hills and straight into Peter's arms.

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If I Never Knew You by Therapeutic_Steter

anonymous asked: Stiles leaves the pack and gets his own life under controll. Has only contact with his dad anymore. He is happy. One day he meets Peter Hale, he knew Derek back than, but doesn't connect the dots.

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Words Upon Skin by Therapeutic_Steter

Soulmate words were treasured. People spent their whole lives waiting for their treasured phrase, that magic moment.

Stiles had spent his whole life plagued by his words. He wondered just what he could do, to disappoint his soulmate so completely in their first meeting. He had approximately ninety nine self-confidence issues and they were all because of those damned words, printed in elegant script across his heart.

‘Words cannot describe how pathetic you look.’

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Razor Edge of Danger by Triangulum

It starts with Gerard. After the clusterfuck of Stiles crashing into the kanima with his jeep, Jackson's 'death' and werewolf resurrection, Lydia and Jackson go off together, Scott goes after Allison, and Derek, broken and hurt from yet another betrayal and use of his body against his will, takes Isaac and leaves, unable to look at any of them. That leaves Stiles standing next to his battered jeep, arms wrapped around his aching ribs. No one so much as looks his way. Except for Peter.

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Firstborn by Green

He couldn't save his mom, but he can save Peter Hale.

Ten year old Stiles isn't entirely human. And he eats people.

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the murderer (sitting next to you) by pprfaith

Body disposal is such a drag. Stiles hates it. Lucky for him, there's a solution for his ennui.

(Yeah, it's Peter.)

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Hostile Takeover by kiranightshade

Alternate season 4 where Peter gains a new roommate in Eichen...for about five minutes. Then all hell breaks loose.

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In Bloom by Green

He's a green spark. It's in his nature to nurture. And this… this nemeton, she needs him. He's never been so sure of anything in his life.

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Swing by ShippersList

Stiles wants to fly.

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Ready for Those Flashing Lights by rightsidethru

Being a college student is hard, especially when you have a more obscure major (if only because the price of your textbooks seem to be geared to how many times you can break down and sob hopelessly while in the campus bookstore).

So when Stiles is given the chance to make some quick money, well... he'd be an idiot not to take it, right?

All he has to do is stand there and look pretty and let the photographer do his job.

...oh, God. Stiles has made a Horrible Life Decision.

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Across Your Skin, My Love by lavenderlotion

Stiles knew he had a soulmate - had gotten his mark when he was fourteen like everyone else. He just - he just didn’t think he would meet the man for years to come. he knew the statics, knew that most people didn’t meet their bonded until their early-mid twenties.

So he was really not been expecting to his name on the arm of his hot new English teacher.

He had to admit it turned out pretty amazing, though.

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Let It Burn. Let It Go. by rightsidethru

A bad call from his Alpha lost Stiles his dad, and so he left. But when Melissa McCall is hurt and needs assistance of a magical nature, it's not Scott that is sent to ask Stiles for help.

Stiles has always had a hard time telling Peter "no."

(This time, his "yes" ends up being one of the best decisions in his life.)

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Boy Who Cried Wolf by neglectedtuesday

Peter is hungry. It’s a raw ache, the kind that drives Peter to hunt almost desperately. His paws pound against the earth, kicking up black dirt and fallen leaves as he runs. It’s early afternoon, sunlight streaming through the gaps in the canopy, dappling the ground. Peter can hear a herd of deer a few miles west, but deer are tricky. There are too many variables, too many antlers and hooves. He could probably pick off a few with a pack.

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Home by Ragga

Don't be like him, they would say, and then add, or else you get burned.

Unable to bear the whispers any longer, This One left. He forsook those who forsook him, left him bear his scars alone, the scars he bore for his herd. It was better to be alone, stay off the currents, than swim with those most undeserving of his loyalty. So mote it be.

That is, until he met That One.

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Everything You Deserve by Areiton

You think about it. More than you should, you think about it. About what would have happened, if you had bitten Stiles instead of Scott.

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Hold My Hand by Therapeutic_Steter

iidiiotiiciintelliigence asked: Sort of a spin off of the blind Stiles fic: "uh stiles, I'm over here. What's up with you lately? It's like you can't see or something." "... You do relive that I'm blind, don't you Scott?" In which the pack don't notice when stiles loses his sight for some reason (genetic or curse so it isn't obvious) and Peter was the only one to help him through it

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A Moment, Then Silence by Therapeutic_Steter

anonymous asked: Stiles takes care of a heavy injured Peter, who has permanent damage since then. The pack doesn't care, but Derek and Cora realise that he is family.

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Bang Bang (There Goes Your Heart) by rightsidethru

Stiles has always been pragmatic and paranoid to Scott's friendly openness, and--to his frustration--suspicions about the newest arrivals to Beacon Hills go ignored and overlooked.

That's fine, though.

He's always been a fan of the saying 'If you want something done right, do it yourself.'

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Going Through Hell (Your Heart in My Hands) by Ceris_Malfoy

There's a reason Stiles always knows things he really, really shouldn't. There's a reason why Peter respected his choice all those months ago. There's a part of Stiles he hides from everyone, even himself.

And then this Darach comes and steals the center of his world right out from under him, and nothing will ever be the same.

Especially not for Peter Hale.

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Be Still My Heart (I'm Only A Moment Away) by Ceris_Malfoy

She breaks all bounds that exist between strangers and leans her cheek against his burnt one, breathing steadily, heartbeat as rapid-fire as always. He wants to cry because it’s as close to the act of scenting as a human could get, and it both hurts and feels so damned good. He’s missed being scented, missed being able to scent back, and that makes him want to cry even more, because he can’t.

“If you were mine, I’d stay until the very bitter end,” she murmurs quietly, rapid-fire heartbeat never once giving off that betraying stutter that comes from lying, before pulling back and leaving.

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Give You My Life by wynnebat

Peter escapes from Eichen House just as Stiles is expanding his pack. It's a match made in hell, but it fits the people that Beacon Hills has made them into.

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The Deed is Done by RebaK1tten

Peter raises an eyebrow and says, “You talked about an agreement?”

“Yes. I thought we had an agreement, Peter. For us, waiting until I’m 21 and then we’d be together.”

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love and madness by sinequanon

Peter and Stiles haven’t seen each other in months when the alphas ask them to meet up to look over an abandoned house. Now, they’re going to be seeing a lot of each other for quite a while to come.

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Do. Or do not. There is no try. by FeelingsDusk

Prompted by @ssree: Deaton refuses to teach Stiles anything useful about magic, so Stiles does research om his own and stumbles on a forum/SoMe site for supernaturals. Maybe he finds friends and/or peole willing to teach him the basics. And then things go south in BH.

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A Gift From the Heart by Triangulum

Theo is a problem. His plans are sloppy and ineffective, despite the fact that he fooled True Alpha Scott McCall (not that spectacular of a feat, as far as Peter's concerned). His attempts of subterfuge are weak and unrefined, quite frankly an insult to bad guys everywhere. At the risk of sounding like a villain from a bad western, there's only enough room in Beacon Hills for one undead psychopath (reformed, in Peter's case at least), and Peter isn't going to give the mantle over to a lazy little upstart thing.

Also, he hurt Stiles and that, quite frankly, is unacceptable. It's the final nail in his coffin as far as Peter is concerned.

Or

Peter has a courting gift for Stiles.

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Craigslist Valentine by Triangulum

The Craigslist ad had been because Peter had been wonderfully, spectacularly drunk. Reservations for the Palm are hard to get, even for someone like Peter, and he's had his name down for eight months. He refuses to waste it. If he hadn't been trashed on expensive pinot noir, he would have considered maybe inviting his best friend, Chris, or taking out a niece or nephew. But no, he'd been three sheets to the wind and decided that he needed to share his Valentine's Day dinner reservations with a random stranger.

Or

Peter refuses to let good dinner reservations go to waste just because his (ex)girlfriend cheated on him. He drunkenly makes a Craigslist ad to find a date, and Stiles answers.

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Warriors by CinnamonLily

Peter is ten years old when humans discover Azure, a planet not unlike Earth. From there on, he wants to learn everything about their new neighbors and the planet itself. It takes him over twenty years to get to Azure, but when he does, it's so worth it. His anthropologist heart is happy, and a new acquaintance in the form of an Azurian called Stiles might just make the rest of him happy, too.

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Your Touch is My Choice by twothumbsandnostakeincanon (somanyofthekids)

The first time John does it, Stiles is two years old and about to run into the road.

“Mieczysław!” Heart pounding, John grabbed him by the back of his neck and got a hand around his tummy, snatching him back. “No, you have to stay away from the road,” he said firmly.

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nothing fake by nezstorm

"Yes,” Peter admits and rises from where he was perched on the staircase to face Stiles, “I’m personally offended that you didn’t get me to be your fake date."

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A Light at the (Near) End of the World by ladyoneill

The world he grew up in has ended in a supernatural war that devastated the human population. A survivor, Stiles lives a solitary, quiet life in Wales until there's a knock on his door.

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spark & burn by Areiton

Stiles is brilliant and beautiful and cruel and vicious and Peter thinks he wouldn’t love him, if he were anything else.

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Bottom of the Barrel by Bunnywest

Peter wonders what on earth his nephew’s brought him. He takes one look at Derek’s expression, and says “What’s wrong with him?” Derek huffs. “There’s nothing wrong, technically, he’s just not your usual type.” At Peter’s cool stare he continues, “He’s kinda….skinny. And pale. And annoying.” Peter’s eyes narrow, and Derek hastens to add, “There was literally nobody else! It’s pouring out there. He was the only one stupid or desperate enough to still be hustling in this weather.”

The one where Stiles isn't even Peter's type, until he really, really is.

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Nothing Improper by Bunnywest

“How long since someone touched you, sweet boy?” Peter asks, his voice barely a breath in Stiles’ ear. “Days? Weeks? Months?” Stiles nods imperceptibly at that last one. “After…after everything, after Allison,” is all Stiles manages to get out.

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soft touches by Areiton

Stiles watches, the way the betas avoid him, the way Derek never spars with him, the way he holds himself still and brittle, his gaze mocking, like he can convince them he doesn’t want what they won’t offer.

Stiles thinks they buy it because they don’t care enough to look deeper.

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Big Bad's Boy by Bunnywest

When Stiles' jeep breaks down outside a biker bar, he doesn't expect anything good to come of it, not with the week he's having. And not when the guy running it goes by the nickname Big Bad.

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You Look Familiar by twothumbsandnostakeincanon (somanyofthekids)

Stiles' familiar is a Chia Pet.

Don't be rude about it.

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Promisesby Green

Peter's courting gift is a second chance for Stiles's sick mother. It won't last forever, but it's precious time they wouldn't have otherwise.

Stiles is a just a kid, but he knows a good deal when he sees one.

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like waves against the rocks by Areiton

He finds the boy on the rocks.

It isn’t a mystery what the boy is, not naked and smelling of blood and salt and sea, not barely covered by a soaked pelt.

For a long moment, while the waves crashed against the rocks, and lap cold water over his ankles, Peter debates walking away.

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change by Areiton

Peter is lying on their bed, naked because he’s a shameless exhibitionist, when Stiles comes home.

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Baby Alpha by Areiton

The little boy flashes a blinding smile, and wiggles down, darting across the playground while Peter watches, bemused.

He comes back a few moments later, clutching a ragged clump of wildflowers, and shyly holds them out. “For you. ‘Cause they’re pretty.”

Peter hides his smile in the flowers that he takes carefully and his eyes are bright, taking in the baby Alpha’s delighted preening as he says, “Thank you, Alpha.”

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Who Says Revenge Is Best Served Cold? by Sundiver

Stiles wants revenge, and if he had to go through the entirety of the New York crime world to get it – so be it. Even if it costs him his life, he’s taking her out.

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Hey There Demons by twothumbsandnostakeincanon (somanyofthekids)

“Here alone?” Peter asked casually, as he indicated that he needed entrance for one and handed cash over.

“Yeah,” the man next to him said. “You too?”

“Not if you’ll go in with me."

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Werewolf Porn; Porn for Werewolves by twothumbsandnostakeincanon (somanyofthekids)

“I cannot believe you didn’t tell me your family owns a porn mag!” Stiles said indignantly.

“Oh, is that all this is about?” Cora rolled her eyes and went back to the TV.

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slow increments by Areiton

Peter is enigmatic, egotistical, sometimes barely sane. He's sharp and cutting and takes more time to care for the pack than anyone.

And sometimes, John catches him watching Stiles.

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My scent on you by lostwithoutmyanchor (mysourwolf)

Stiles stared at himself in the mirror. He looked obscene.

or

Stiles wears Peter's shirt.

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At Home in the Ash by thegirlwhoknits

"Don’t worry, I’m not here to hurt you. Whoever did this, they killed my only family, too.”

Climbing up onto the bed, she lays her head on his shoulder and moves his hand to rest over her heart. “You need a pack, right? Maybe…maybe I can be your pack, and you can be my family. I’ll help you get better, and then you can help me kill them.”

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e-Missary by DiscontentedWinter

Peter Hale has a tension headache building behind his eyes, a nephew who has picked the wrong time to have a crisis of conscience, and a bound and gagged college freshman in the trunk of his car as he speeds north along Highway 101. This is not how he intended his weekend to go, but Peter is nothing if not adaptable.

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Bottle by syriala

Peter slowly made his way closer to Stiles desk and he couldn’t even say why it caught his eye, but there was a glass bottle on the table, filled with paper snippets and Peter frowned at it. The bottle was pushed against some folders, almost hidden, closed with a cork, but it was almost full.

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Remember Darling, All the While by Sang_argente

It was fire, ice, electricity. It was the first kiss, the last kiss, and every kiss inbetween. It was lips parting, tongues sliding, hearts beating.

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The Terrible Things We Do (For Love) by rospeaks

Being a demon, he’s seen some of the pretty nasty things that humans are willing to do for love. Things that, were he still alive (and human), would make him hesitate to be in a relationship with anyone lest his partner start getting some funny ideas. That said—

"This seems a little desperate for a kid your age," he says to Stiles.

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If Tomorrow Never Comes by gryvon

Stiles should know better than to trust an offer that seems too good to be true, especially when it comes from Erica. He's supposed to be staying in Erica and Boyd's apartment, not this stupidly ridiculous Hale Pack mansion with Sentinel Prime Peter Hale, who Stiles has an enormous crush on.

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Don't touch me by lostwithoutmyanchor (mysourwolf)

Ever since Gerard, Stiles doesn't like to be touched. It takes him getting injured before anyone notices.

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how are your lungs? (are they in pain?) by OvalNephrite

The flowers don't hurt, exactly. Sure, he can feel vines curl in his lungs when Peter smiles and it's a pain to force the petals out of his throat, but it could be worse - Peter could know about his feelings. Frankly, Stiles would rather sink through the floor and dissolve, so he presses each new flower between the pages of his journal and smiles.

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Through Space and Time by MaroonDragon

When Stiles pulls the body of Peter Hale into his ship, he doesn't expect him to be alive. He also doesn't realise he might have gotten more than he bargained for.

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Where I Want to Be by Tahlruil

Peter wasn't exactly surprised when he 'woke up' in hell.

He'd known his wounds were fatal as soon as he'd gotten them. In truth he'd never expected to still be standing after his quest for revenge had been completed. What mattered was taking the Argent family down with him and making sure they died before he did. Peter had saved Kate and Gerard for last; they had looked into his eyes as they bled out. They had known that he was the instrument of their family's doom and he couldn't ask for more than that.

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Dance Under the Moonlight by Therapeutic_Steter

Anonymous asked: Fae!Stiles saving Peter from Pack's stupidity and washing his hands of them. Please?

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whisper by tricksterity

Stiles was tired.

He was done of people pushing him and his pack around. They’d already lost so much and he was damned if he’d let them lose anyone else, especially to this psychopath who had no reasons for what he did other than he liked it.

And that’s when the whispers in his mind grew louder.

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Pin Feathers and Primaries by twothumbsandnostakeincanon (somanyofthekids)

Peter’s wings remained sensitive after his resurrection.

They were perfect again; perfect white coverts with perfect black primaries. Perfectly glossy feathers, perfectly oiled and perfectly clean. No more twisted flesh. No more mangled plumage. No more broken blood feathers, jaggedly screaming for relief.

His wings were perfect.

The were perfect, and it chafed him that he had to remind himself of that now rather than simply know.

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You Are so Much Better Than I Ever Knew Before by lavenderlotion

“Oh sweetheart,” Kate cooed, voice sickly sweet and obviously fake. “You didn’t think you were dating...did you?”

Stiles just stood there, still in shock and only coherent enough to shrug his shoulders. “Oh sweetie, that is just too cute. No, Der-Bear here just needed something to keep his cock warm while I was away visiting family.”

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Viking Wolves do it Better by MaroonDragon

Stiles is the omega witch in the village he was born in. A gift that had been passed to him from his mother. A curse that left him an outcast amongst the people he helped heal. Until one day he no longer is. Kidnapped by the Viking Wolves of the North, he suddenly finds himself a human amongst wolves. There is one wolf in particular who is intent to woo him into staying. Stiles is really only indulging Peter until he can make his escape. There is nothing remotely interesting about the other man. Not a single thing.

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And Here We Go Again by Merwin_Me

Stiles doesn't agree with Peter's plan to go through the portal and escape the Wild Hunt alone. If they're going to escape, they're going to do it together.

Here goes nothing.

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Art Imitating Life by GracieBirdie

“If I’m invited to any more funerals, I’m going to be featured at the next one.” Stiles said in a monotone.

Lydia’s dead eyes were really the entire reason Stiles did what he did next.

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All That Time by red_crate

“I don’t need an escort,” Stiles complains. He clears his throat to displace the lump in it. “The house is big, but it’s not Buckingham palace.”

Peter slides his arm away, but not before tugging at the hair at the back of his head where it’s grown out since he buzzed it before seventh grade started a few months ago. “Who knows, you might have. Good thing you’ve got me to keep you on the path.”

He’s smirking, and Stiles snorts. “Not the good path.” Stiles waves his arms in a shooing motion. “Okay, I’m here. Safe and sound. Go away.”

“Good night, little lamb,” Peter sings softly as he turns to head back to the kitchen where he left his bag.

—***— In which Stiles grows up with the Hales and grows into himself.

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You're Mine, Valentine by orphan_account

In which Peter decides to court Stiles, and does so by leaving him hearts.

Bloody ones.

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Cause I Want You (all to myself) by LadySlytherin

Stiles has an odd habit of licking Peter, seemingly at random and without much thought. Peter takes a lot longer than he should to figure out why.

or

Six Times Stiles Stilinski Licked Peter Hale...and one time Peter licked Stiles instead.

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(Betray The) Moon As Acolyte by GracieBirdie

Stiles, a witch, saves the Hale pack from a devastating fire and only really wants one thing in return. Peter's willing to oblige.

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Stiles Stilinski: Wolf Whisperer (and Provider of Pop-Tarts) by ChuckleVoodoos

Stiles realizes that Peter might, in fact, be in need of a friend. And what better candidate than Stiles himself (accompanied, of course, by delicious pastry treats)?

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Spin, Sweet Clotho by ChuckleVoodoos

Oh, it’s a beautiful thing to watch, the way they dance around each other, spun in sugar and glittering glass. Like a fragile little fairytale, a tender rosebud just waiting to unfurl. It makes Peter sick.

Because love is a fairytale, and his dear darling nephew does not deserve a happy ending.

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Everyone is King When There's No One Left to Pawn by Bittah_Wizard

The AU where Stiles is an old trickster—just not the one you're thinking of.

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All The Things We'd Do by GracieBirdie

Stiles' time travel spell doesn't work out quite right but he figures he should make the best of it, starting with Laura Hale.

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Fear (Doesn't Mean I Can't Fight) by azerblazer

Peter is the damsel in distress, the Sheriff is the hostage, random unnamed hunters are the bad guys.

Stiles has a bat, a hoodie and a willingness to do anything to protect those he's loyal to.

Bring it on.

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Two Worlds Collided by Bittah_Wizard

It was always meant to be Stiles and Peter.

Always.

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Orbital Distance by neglectedtuesday

Artemis, the capital city of the Moon, where movies are born and stars are made. The crown jewel of American cinema and simultaneously Hollywood’s biggest rival. The money may be dollars, it may be counted as the 51st state but the studios run this city, making cinema and waging war. No real bloodshed but equally cutthroat in its own way. Peter has devoured article after article about the industry, from in-depth journalism to gossip rags, desperate for every detail, every scandal, every glorious moon moment.

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The Boy Sleuth by Shey

Stiles is eight when he discovers a box of his mom’s old Nancy Drew Mysteries in the back of the guest bedroom closet.

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Name by Corpium

When Stiles goes back in time to save Paige and stop Gerard, he doesn't expect Peter Hale.

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The Lady of Lightning by kiranightshade

This piece of pure trash was inspired by this quote by John F. Kennedy

"Those who foolishly sought power by riding the back of the tiger ended up inside"

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Temporary Claim by sunrise_and_death

Some, of course, are off limits. Queen Talia and her husband have their special favorites who join their marriage bed from time to time. Laura has several young strapping men that are hers and hers alone. Even Derek has a few favorites—the quiet ones, the sweet ones.

Peter? The Duke only has one.

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Royal A/B/O Au by charlottecjhlvr

When his father's Kingdom and the Hale Kingdom make a treaty, Stiles is the one who has to make it work.

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Steam Rises from the Body by twothumbsandnostakeincanon (somanyofthekids)

Peter and Stiles are surgeons in a Mobile Army Surgical Hospital near the front line of the Korean War.

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The Chasm and the Clash by twothumbsandnostakeincanon (somanyofthekids)

Stiles has dreams of the Alpha after he dies. It makes no sense. He didn't know Peter before... did he?

Did Peter know him?

And why does his head hurt so much?

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tattoo by nezstorm

It’s an aftereffect, the price they had to pay, were willing to pay to survive. The spell was their last resort, really, even if the chances of success were slim.

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peter's guide to becoming a priority (ft. a rock) by finnickyfox

It’s not that Stiles hasn’t noticed. He has. It’s just in the grand scheme of things Stiles can’t be bothered. He has two—maybe three—fucks to give about life and he’s not wasting one on Peter Hale running his hands over everything in Stiles’ apartment.

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Remedy by stories_in_howls

Eichen House is a dead end. Peter knows that as soon as they drag him into the cell. He spends six lonely months there, until Stiles suddenly appears, telling him: "I need you to kill someone."

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Mongolian Death Worm by iCheat

“Welcome back to Monster of the Week, I’m Stiles and this week we’re hunting for Peruvian Sandworms.”

Stiles runs a popular vlog where he documents the supernatural. People in the know appreciate the facts and unaware people just think he's got great editing skills.

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Everything's Okay (I'm here; I'll find you) by finnickyfox

Peter's minding his own business, trapped in murderous grief, when a voice kicks down the door into his head, declaring everything will be alright. But what the hell does this voice know?

Apparently, a lot.

One werewolf, one telepathic bond, two comas—a classic recipe for love.

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The Call of Morning And Wolves by finnickyfox

A story in which Stiles' mom is and isn't Persephone and Stiles is a wolf-keeper and more.

Of course, Peter is there to make the chaos more interesting.

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Knit Away by pprfaith

How Stiles saved the pack, one stitch at a time, without actually noticing.

[marianne-zemo]

The one with Stiles flinging himself out of the car is definitely The Trouble with Threesomes and Supernatural Soulmates by Akira_of_the_Twilight! Stetopher, soulmate AU, Chris does get embarrassingly drunk and Stiles nopes right the hell out of that situation by tucking and rolling, lol

Thank you! I think I've actually read this one a long time ago, just completely forgot about it.

(for fic find: https://stetervault.tumblr.com/post/683633611760713729/hiiiiii-im-looking-for-a-fic-and-was-wondering)

[marianne-zemo]

Hi! I’m looking for a fic I read a little while ago I just can’t find it again. Stiles is an omega and is of age so he has to pick his alpha. His choices are Peter, Derek, and Jackson. Derek didn’t really want to be there and Jackson assumed Stiles would choose him because I think Peter has burn scars. I can’t remember that bit. But Stiles chooses Peter and is worried Peter won’t let him go to school anymore, but Peter does let him and that’s about all I remember. I’m 90% sure it’s on AO3. Thank you!

Probably this one? -- Not Meek, Not Biddable, Too Unconventional, So Very Screwed by ladyoneill

[marianne-zemo]

I like your plan, Scott. I really do.