"Perfect combinations are rare in an imperfect world." "Sometimes there are things you wouldn't think would be a good combination that turn out to be the perfect combination." STETER WEEK 2015 AO3 COLLECTION AO3 COLLECTION AO3 Steter Prompts
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Steter AU - Peter and Stiles are finalists of the cooking show “Cook Off”; they’re both fans’ favourites, because of their amazing dishes and mutual flirting on screen.
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31()media()tumblr()com/ef19e5011371b03b7f765fc2602c878d/tumblr_nukdy6fgw11tlb56zo1_400()gif Imagine Peter doing that with Stiles. Or or or Stiles doing that with Peter. Even better if it's during a pack gathering and they couldn't give two shits about others watching.
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The pack would stunned into silence the first time. Like, maybe Stiles and Peter haven’t exactly been keeping their relationship a secret, but they don’t flaunt it either and the opportunity to show affection towards each other just hasn’t cropped up when they’re around the others. But then one day out of the blue during a pack meeting, it’s lunchtime, Stiles is tapping away at his phone doing research maybe because he doesn’t have his laptop on him, and he barely notices the food arriving. Peter is totally used to this because he knows once Stiles gets focused on something, he pretty much tunes out the rest of the world, and things like eating and sleeping becomes an afterthought. So he’s used to feeding Stiles sometimes, when the boy gets lost in whatever he’s obsessing over, although they’re usually in Peter’s apartment when it happens. Peter doesn’t give a fuck about what other people might think though, in fact, he enjoys screwing with them any way he can, so he sticks food in front of Stiles to tempt him, and he’s so very pleased when the boy automatically leans over, mouth opening, instinctively knowing it’s Peter and not even thinking about checking for poison the way he would’ve months ago (which had been entertaining but Peter can’t say he misses the wariness either), and the whole thing is as amusing as it is adorable, and even Peter forgets their audience for a moment, distracted enough by Stiles to press a kiss to Stiles’ forehead when he gets close enough. That makes Stiles go still before looking up, openly surprised before his expression melts into that fond quirk of a grin that Peter knows is reserved just for him.
The rest of the pack is still gawking with a mix of shock and what-the-fuck and possibly revulsion. Peter could not care less, and apparently Stiles is of the same opinion because he makes no move to stop Peter from feeding him the rest of his lunch.
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halevneck:
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steter week 2.0
are you steter af?
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Steter AU - Stiles breaks Peter out of Eichen House; it didn’t go as easy as planned.
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I can’t breathe, I can’t even speak
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CLASSIC - A BOOK WHICH PEOPLE PRAISE AND DON’T READ Fic by ladypigswagon, art by thiliart For Steter Big Bang The one in which Peter is a disgruntled Bookshop Owner who doesn’t actually want to sell any books, Stiles is mythology professor running solely on caffeine, Derek is trying to write the next bestseller and Erica bakes cookies with a sideline in meddling.
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smooth stilinski pickup lines: part 122/?
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Steter AU - Stiles breaks Peter out of Eichen House; it didn’t go as easy as planned.
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Steter prompt: Stiles Hates Peter more than anyone else in the world. Until he doesn't
I had to cut this short and end it without really writing a proper ending bc otherwise I would have turned this into a multi-chapter fic with a lot of smut. But I hope it’s what you were looking for anyways, story under the cut
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7th Day of Steter Week- Fluff Day
It’s the last day ;-; Hope you guys enjoyed this Steter week !
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The Wolf likes Red
Read it on AO3 at: http://archiveofourown.org/works/4279857
For day 6 of Steter Week, Kink.
Sometimes Peter would look back and chide himself for past actions. Prince among them; biting someone as pure and ‘good’ as Scott McCall, letting some human teenagers and his nephew kill him, and teasing Stiles for his use of a baseball bat.
Sure, at the time it seemed fair but now…
Now watching Stiles with his bat was something the werewolf lived for. Now that Stiles had control of not only his limbs, but also his magic, he was a force to be reckoned with, fierce and powerful.
Peter had always been attracted to power.
Watching Stiles fight though… he was graceful in his fierceness and beautiful in his brutality. His bat was neither precise nor neat, usually requiring at least a few hits before the enemy went down. Stiles had made it significantly more effective, but that didn’t stop him from getting splattered with blood as he beat their enemies to death.
Peter watched this with his usual delight. The rest of the pack were out on dates or what have you, and Peter got to be the sole witness to Stiles getting bloody and dangerous in defense of what he’d claimed his.
It made Peter’s wolf preen to be in that category.
Stiles huffed, poking the dead form with his bloody bat. Peter prowled forward now his human was finished, wrapping his arms around the boy from behind and burying his nose in his neck.
“Thanks for the help, Peter.” Stiles quipped, though he tilted his head for the werewolf.
“You seemed to be in control,” Peter murmured, sucking at a spot on the boy’s jaw that just happened to have a splattering of blood on it.
“This kink you have for licking blood off me, I’m not sure how into it I am.” Stiles chuckled, though he didn’t make any move to escape Peter’s hold.
“Indulge me.” Peter replied. They both knew he could smell Stiles’ arousal, but thankfully, they were well past the point of being embarrassed.
“Hmm, I don’t think I’m supposed to indulge the big bad wolf.” Stiles laughed.
“I don’t think I’m the only bad one,” Peter chuckled in return, loosening his grip on Stiles and letting his eyes shine blue. “But feel free to run, Red.”
“I always do,” Stiles smirked, pulling the rest of the way out of Peter grip and taking off through the trees with barely a look over his shoulder. Peter gave him a moment to take the lead before taking off after his boy, easily able to track the smell of sweat, blood and Stiles.
The chase was always enticing to the wolf, and Stiles had been fast to pick up on that. The first time Peter had actually been a little surprise by his own eagerness at the boy’s display, but he’d quickly gotten over it and had Stiles pinned down mere moments later.
Stiles had improved since then.
Always one to obsess about a subject of interest, Stiles had put a lot of effort into being able to make the chase worthwhile. Now he even threw some of his magic in, making him go faster than a normal human. Peter’s wolf pushed him faster, enjoying the hunt and eager for the catch.
When Peter got close enough he tackled Stiles to the ground, pinning his long limbs and nuzzling into his neck again. Stiles gave a quiet ‘oof’ as he went down, and a token struggle that the wolf enjoyed quite a bit, grinding down on him as he gently closed his fangs gently on the boy’s vulnerable neck. Stiles made a whining noise and went limp, Peter rumbling happily in response to the action.
“Mine.” he rumbled into Stiles’ neck.
“Yours,” Stiles agreed voice filled with fondness. “Now, why don’t you take me home and clean me up properly?”
“With pleasure.”
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