#snarky peter hale

[sapphireginger]

Chapter #4

Summary: 

A snarl comes from Peter. “I wondered why you smelled of wolves.” He stills with rapidly widening blue eyes. “A-Are you part of their pack?”

A dark look falls on Stiles’s face. “No,” he replies coldly. “I don’t have a pack and never again will I have one. Not after–” He cuts off and turns away. It doesn’t escape the wolf’s notice when pale fingers press hard over the burn scar. “If you promise not to bite, I’ll message Alpha Bennett and see if she would be okay with you coming with me.”

It’s almost three in the morning when they part, and Stiles retrieves some water for their parched, emotionally raw throats. “So now what?” he asks.

Peter chugs his water and Stiles doesn’t—he totally does—stare at the man’s gorgeous self as the wolf’s throat works. Stiles quickly wipes his mouth to make sure the drool isn’t noticeable. 

Finally, Peter looks at him and studies him. “Well, I would say off to bed because I disturbed your rest, but I should stay down here since you’re only what…seventeen?”

Stiles squawks in protest. “Hey! No! I’m not seventeen. What?! Did you think that a fucking eleven year old stood up to Derek?” Stiles sneers and then tilts his head. “I mean, I still would have done it at eleven but no. I’m twenty-four you dick!”

This elicits a laugh even as Peter crowds Stiles back against the wall with a teasing smirk. “Well then. In that case, let me take you to bed.” Before Stiles can reply either way Peter continues. “To sleep of course.” He waits another moment or two and then finishes with: “This time. Next time though? No promises.”

“Shut up, Peter,” Stiles snaps without heat.

Peter chuckles and kisses his cheek, smirking when plush pink lips attempt to catch his own. “As you wish, sweetheart.”

With an annoyed huff and a pout, Stiles marches upstairs, Peter following right behind him. He shucks the pants he had barely thought to throw on over his boxers and then climbs into bed in just boxers and a t-shirt. Peter shucks his own jeans, jacket, socks and shoes before joining him. 

“Noooooo funny business now, Stiles,” the wolf teases.

“It’s not me I’m worried about,” the spark mutters.

Peter traces his fingers against Stiles’s arm teasingly, loving the hitch of breath it gets him. He lets his fingers trace the burn scar on the spark’s arm from that awful night six years ago and Stiles lets him, which is surprising to Peter. He decides to keep things lighthearted right now despite his wolf’s objections to it. “Are you afraid of the big bad wolf, Stiles?”

“N-No. I’m n-not afraid.”

Peter smirks. “Not a bit. You smell divine.”

Stiles whines half-heartedly. “Stop talking about my smell. It’s weird.”

“Tough toenails. You, my mate, smell perfect. You smell aroused, frustrated, relieved, nostalgic, slightly annoyed and mostly pleased.”

“Yeah? Well, you—You just plain smell.”

Blue eyes flash electric blue and Stiles feels a clawed hand gently cup the back of his head. Peter guides Stiles’s nose to the crook of his neck. “Perhaps you need to come a bit closer, little one.”

‘Oh boy howdy’ is all Stiles can think as he greedily drinks in the scent of his ma–of Peter. He lets out a soft hum of satisfaction that Peter echoes. 

“Tell me, sweet boy. What do you smell?”

Stiles’s nose digs deeper as his hand rests on Peter’s chest, fingers subconsciously clenching and unclenching in the fabric. “I smell…” he trails off, his breath stuttering. “I smell vanilla, roses, peppermint, books, sweat and something wild.”

Peter chuckles, slightly surprised at how much Stiles got but then again, the wolf isn’t really all that surprised. Stiles is a freaking spark after all.

It’s a comfortable silence that settles between them after that. Stiles should probably be more concerned how easy it feels, how right it feels and how perfect it feels but honestly, he has missed being hugged and he has missed being held. He has missed being close to people. He gets a light scenting from some of the wolves that he helps but mostly, it’s just him and a couple of one night stands, the last one being like two years ago.

This man—the man of whom his mother spoke so highly and of whom she told Stiles to trust with his life—is holding him like he’s something to be treasured, like he’s something precious, like he matters. Stiles intends to test the validity of the trust his mom had in Peter. However, right now he has no desire to move an inch and he’ll use his spark to make it possible to stay even longer. Seriously, he doesn’t want to move right now. 

Therefore, with Peter offering no objections, Stiles parks his nose in the midst of that heavenly—that sinful—scent of all that is Peter Hale for the rest of forever. Well, it will be forever if he has anything to say about it. He resolutely pretends not to notice when Peter kisses the burn scar, not willing to be swayed so easily. 

Meanwhile, Peter presses his lips to the mark, unable to hide his awe of it. He just wants to touch as much as he can before Stiles inevitably changes his mind. 

There is much for them to talk about and quite a lot of things haven’t been said but that’s a problem for future spark and future wolf. For now, it’s just Stiles and Peter. 

🔥✨🔥•💜•🔥✨🔥

When Stiles wakes up later in the early afternoon, he expects to discover that everything with Peter was a dream, but he feels a warmth in his bed that isn’t usually there. He slowly blinks his eyes open and glances down to see an arm loosely wrapped around his waist. Then he swallows thickly and glances back, amber eyes locking with electric blues ones. “Good morning, sweet boy.”

Stiles flushes and looks away. “‘M not sweet.”

“Hm,” Peter hums and noses at the spark’s pale neck, giving it a testing nip and relishing in the shiver and hitch of breath he gets in response. “I disagree. I think you’re very sweet.”

“Whatever, Creeperwolf.” Stiles wiggles to get out of the wolf’s embrace but only succeeds in grinding his ass on the wolf’s crock. He freezes when he feels the hardness stirring in Peter’s boxers. “Uhh–” he says dumbly, his brain buffering.

Peter smirks, though Stiles can’t see it as he slips his hand lower and lower to tease at the tip of Stiles’s own cock that’s now beginning to harden in his boxers. “Are you trying to tease me, Stiles? That’s not very nice, sweet boy.”

Stiles’s breath hitches and he lets out a breathy moan. “N-No. I just—” He rocks his hips forward into Peter’s hand and his head falls back towards the older man with another soft moan. “I thought it was important for us to talk about some things.”

“Mmm, but you look so delicious and so pretty like this. Look at your pale skin getting all flushed from just a little taste of what it’s like to be touched by me. Why would you want to talk, when we can do this instead?”

Reluctantly, Stiles pulls away and of course Peter lets him. After all, it’s not fun when not everyone wants it. He would never force Stiles to do anything the spark didn’t wish to do, and truth be told, Peter is confident even if he wanted to force Stiles to do something, he wouldn't be able to. 

Amber eyes look at the wolf as Stiles tilts his head, biting his lip. Then he leans forward to chastely kiss the wolf. Peter rumbles in his chest, pleased with the action.

It makes Stiles laugh. “You’re like a cat.”

“Excuse you, I am a wolf.” Peter sticks his nose in the air with a haughty sniff. “So, I do not purr.”

Long slender fingers card through his hair and the rumble sounds in Peter’s chest again. “Sure you don’t, Creeperwolf,” Stiles teases.

Peter bares his teeth and huffs as he sits up. “Well, if we’re not going to have fun, then what are we going to do today?”

Stiles shrugs as he gets off the bed and heads towards the bathroom. “I don’t know what you’re going to do. I’m going to shower and no—” he states, cutting off Peter’s reply. “—you can’t join me. Not yet.”

“Fine,” Peter grumbles, glancing at the spark, his lips forming a pout that Stiles thinks is adorable, though he doesn’t dare tell the wolf that.

“That doesn’t work on me but nice try, wolf. Anyway, I have a business to run and there will be people coming.” He grabs a towel and glances at Peter again. “No biting my customers.”

With that, he disappears into the bathroom. Peter’s wolf whines at the thought of all that pale skin beautifully bare right on the other side of the door and whines more that he can’t touch his mate when all that beautiful pale skin is just begging to be touched, marked up and claimed. It would be so easy to sneak a peek but he respects Stiles too much for that. Peter can be patient, he thinks, at least for now. 

So instead, he perks his ears when he hears soft grunts accompanied by a moan. Of course, Stiles would take care of himself. Well then so will Peter. The wolf shucks his boxers and takes himself in hand, stroking to the time of Stiles’s movements. They cum at the same time and Peter hastily looks for something of Stiles’s to wear.

When Stiles exits the bathroom in just a towel hung low on his hips, Peter’s pupils dilate with lust. “You’ve been hiding all that from me. That’s just cruel, sweetheart.”

Stiles mock glares at him and then blinks, taking in Peter’s appearance. “Are those my clothes?”

Peter’s ears turn just the lightest shade of pink. “Yes. What did you expect? That I would simply walk around naked?”

“Well, yeah actually,” Stiles says as he grabs out boxer briefs, khaki cargo pants and a tight white t-shirt that he throws a red plaid shirt over. “I mean I was expecting some elaborate seduction. I figured you wanting to woo me was too high of an expectation for me to have.”

Peter snorts. “Well, I live to serve. If you want wooing, I’ll give you wooing. I’ll woo the fuck out of you. Would you let me help you run your shop today?”

Stiles quirks a brow as he grabs his keys, phone and wallet, slipping them into his pockets. “Well, I’m not at the shop today. I’m visiting a pack that needs my help with some warding.”

A snarl comes from Peter. “I wondered why you smelled of wolves.” He stills with rapidly widening blue eyes. “A-Are you part of their pack?”

A dark look falls on Stiles’s face. “No,” he replies coldly. “I don’t have a pack and never again will I have one. Not after—” He cuts off and turns away. It doesn’t escape the wolf’s notice when pale fingers press hard over the burn scar. “If you promise not to bite, I’ll message Alpha Bennett and see if she would be okay with you coming with me.”

Peter shakes his head to clear it of the anger flooding through him when he thinks about how those Beacon Hell wolves hurt his mate. Then he nods. “If I bite anyone, it’ll be you sweetheart. You’d look simply divine with my marks.”

“Easy there, Chomper. Chomper no chomping.”

A perfectly sculpted brow raises as the wolf looks at him amused. “Chomper? What in the world is a chomper?”

Stiles gapes at him. “You know? Like Littlefoot, Cera, Ducky, Petrie and Spike?”

Peter looks bemused and Stiles huffs, pulling out his phone to google a picture. He turns the screen to Peter and points. “That’s Chomper. He’s in the…” he trails off, hemming and hawing as he mutters to himself. “Oh! He’s from the Land Before Time II: The Great Valley Adventure!” he exclaims, proud of himself for remembering. 

Still Peter stares. “When was it released?”

Stiles smirks. “Oh, you know back when dinosaurs made their own movies. You remember them, right? Weren’t they your neighbors?”

The wolf growls, his eyes narrowing. “Ha. So hilarious,” he retorts dryly. “You’ve got a career in standup for sure.”

“Sarcasm and teasing are my forte. What did you expect?” Stiles asks, fluttering his eyelashes in faux innocence. “Now that we have that out of the way…Chomper no chomping.” He wags his finger at Peter before turning and heading downstairs. He’s typing away on his phone when Peter finally collects himself and goes after him.

“Who might you be texting?” he asks, a little jealous but hopes he’s hiding it well. At least, he thinks he is until Stiles sends him a look that says he knows.

“It’s adorable seeing you all jelly of little old me.” He pockets his phone and smirks. “Alpha Bennett says that a Hale is always welcome but you’re going to call me by my name now and not by Stiles. Okay?” he says and Peter shivers at the aura of power radiating from the statement. He’s sure it’s barely a pin drop in the ocean and inferno of Stiles’s power.

Peter swallows the saliva building at the overwhelming want he feels and nods. “Yes, sir.” The burst of arousal in the air makes Peter smirk. “So that’s the moniker I should use. Good to know.” The wolf swishes his hips as he walks past Stiles towards the door. He glances back over his shoulder throwing the spark a knowing look as amber eyes snap up from his admiration of the wolf’s ass. “Are you coming, sir?” Peter purrs and steps outside.

“Fucking hell,” Stiles grumbles adjusting himself. That’s just great. Leave it to Peter freaking Hale to find a kink Stiles didn’t even know he had. “Not cool Peter!” he hollers as he joins him outside, setting his wards behind them. “Take my hand.”

“Oh my, Stiles.” Peter glances around with a gasp. “I don’t know if we’re at the hand holding stage of our relationship yet.”

“Shut up Peter and take my hand or I’ll leave you here. It’s supposed to rain today. I wonder if when you get all wet, if I’ll smell wet do—AHHH!” he squawks when Peter grabs his hand and bites harshly on his neck but with human teeth and without breaking the skin. 

“Be nice to your mate, Stiles.”

“You be nice to yours,” Stiles retorts and fights to tamp down the arousal building again. He calls on his spark to coat him, so he won’t be bringing the scent of desire into the alpha’s home. “Mother Moon. Mother Earth. Grant me safe passage through your leys and to the destination predetermined. So, states this spark his ask and need.”

Peter quirks a brow impressed and then squeezes Stiles's hand tighter when the ground shakes slightly. “Uh Stil—” He’s cut off when there’s a sense of being sucked into a tube and everything goes dark.

[twilight-deviant]

[takaraphoenix]

I don't know why, but 2024 really is the year of missing the Hale Pack for me :(

I miss Derek having the chance to become a real alpha

I miss Erica and Boyd getting the chance to return to the pack and live

I miss snarky bastard uncle Peter in the corner

I miss getting to explore Isaac living with Derek and finding a home

I miss Pack Mom Stiles

Heck, I miss Jackson getting the chance to find a place where he belongs instead of being written off

[rocketboots564]

Teen Wolf Season 1 (from a first time watcher)

Okay, I did this for another series (Red vs. Blue) and I DESPERATELY want to do it for this.

This is basically my thoughts/notes/critiques of Teen Wolf season 1 as someone watching it for the first time. Please enjoy and take it with a grain of salt:

I could tell this show EXUDED 2010’s energy when I witnessed with my very own eyes and ears a DUBSTEP WEREWOLF BATTLE

Guys, if you had told me there’d be dubstep werewolf battles I would’ve watched it YEARS ago… OPEN UP WITH THAT! (Note: I am not the biggest fan of dubstep, however watching Derek and Scott beat the hell out of each other while it blares is an experience I never knew I needed)

Its music is so nostalgically 2010’s it comes off as “so bad it’s good” in a way.

I love it even though I occasionally cringe

Don’t know if this is an unpopular opinion, but Scott McCall was kinda boring in this season.

NOW BEFORE YOU JUMP ME! Scott has insane highs and simmering lows, but the highs are mostly in the beginning of s1 and the last 4-5 episodes where he SHINES.

I mean it, he went from a B to an A-tier character those last few episodes

But, the other characters were just so much more… flavorful. Like Stiles?! I LOVED every second Stiles is on screen.

On the topic of Stiles… I will be talking about how much bisexual energy this show has. Because it’s A LOT. You guys were NOT kidding about that.

It’ll probably be a repost of this or its own thing.

Honestly, and you’re gonna hate me for this, but Scott and Derek kinda act like love interests in a smutty, poorly written YA novel–BUT! It’s a bit endearing.

But also tell me you can’t see it.

I mean like, Scott’s answer to suppressing his transformation ends up being “his love for Allison” like a good 60-70% of the time.

Time to talk about Lydia. I started off HATING Lydia for like the first 1.5 episodes. I hated her snarky, mean-girl, wannabe Regina George ass at first… at first…

But, I took a step back and thought to myself:

“The pipeline from Supernatural to this show is surprisingly close… which means one of many things: they’re gonna give her massive character development and make me not only feel bad for her, but make me love her so much she becomes a favorite of mine.”

Lo and behold… you’ll never guess who my second favorite character is?

Lydia… right under Stiles where she belongs. He’s just that good

Can we please PLEASE talk about how unprofessional the Teachers are in this school! LIKE WHAT THE HELL?!

First of all, there’s the coach, which sure, he cuts corners, and can be a very questionable motivator (please don’t reward your students with an A for doing something that has nothing to do with their educational prowess. Nor should you tease them thinking it’ll motivate them. Positive reinforcement works people.)

HOWEVER… the Chemistry teacher? OOOHHH IF THERES ANY BITCH I WANNA SMACK ITS HIS ASS

How are you gonna sit there, and actively berate and insult your students, and expect good things from them.

And then, on top of all of that, YOU HAVE TO AUDACITY, to withhold information that connects you to the Hale fire?! OOOOH PETER I’LL JUMP HIS ASS WITH YOU.

Adrian Harris, you are an unprofessional, ignorant, arrogant slob unfit to teach goddamn preschoolers. (Granted, I’m while watching season 2 right now… and my hate for him has only swelled)

Speaking of Peter, I don’t think he’s the real villain of this season. He definitely is a villain, and a main one at that. But the biggest bad here?

That title goes to the woman I wanna see get the electric chair: MOTHERFUCKING KATE ARGENT

I will make my own post on Kunt Argent, analyzing this VILE woman, and why Jill Wagner plays her PERFECTLY. (Seriously she made a villain that makes my blood boil. 10/10 acting and writing)

I’ll also probably talk about Allison and what I love about her in that too because it’s important.

[ao3feed-peterstiles]

The Impossible Peter Hale

Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/54534610 by Niecy8 He wasn’t opposed per se but one, a freaking high school reunion and two, does the boy not really have anyone else to ask? “I mean,” his face was dejected as he answered. “Not really. My best friend Scott but he’s already going with this girlfriend. Maybe a couple of others but they would bitch the whole time. With you, you seem like you would have fun being petty and stuff. And there’s free food.” He wasn’t totally wrong. He could be catty and play up the part of being a doting alpha. “Okay, say if I agree, what do I get in return?” Peter is not attending any gathering with a bunch of people half his age without some kind of reciprocity. The eye roll was expected. “ I would like to say a fun evening out but I have a feeling that is not what you’re looking for. I’m almost afraid to ask.” Clever boy. “Well, yes, I wouldn’t mind bending you over the sofa and having my way with you once more. However, you moaning like a porn star may disturb my nephew. But,” he reached over next to himself and grabbed the throw pillow. Tossing it on floor between his legs, Peter grinned. “I do have another idea.” Words: 3399, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Peter Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Jackson Whittemore, Cora Hale, Sheriff Stilinski (Teen Wolf) Relationships: Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski Additional Tags: Stiles Stilinski & Jackson Whittemore Friendship, Fluff and Humor, Minor Allison Argent/Scott McCall, Sarcastic Stiles Stilinski, Snarky Peter Hale, Idiots in Love, Peter Hale Being an Asshole, Friends With Benefits, Sort of since not really friends, Per Stiles more like Boner Buddies, Sexual Content, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Omegaverse Omega Stiles Stilinski, Omegaverse Alpha Peter Hale, Alternate Universe - No Werewolves, Banter, Blow Jobs, Age Difference, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Explicit Language Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/54534610

[adoribullpavus]

well now that it's been a couple days since i watched the teen wolf movie and i've sufficiently forgotten 90% of it, i think it's time i told you all what i liked/disliked about it

1. jackson whittemore

he was just so fucking funny, like why was he even there?? did they give colton a script or did they just give him a recap of everything he missed in the show before simply throwing him on set and going "good luck."

i loved him though. it really feels like he's more comfortable in himself now. when he came back in s6, he wasn't as bitter but he still felt quite stiff. now he's comfortable in his sexuality and his place in the world, and he's no longer trying too hard. love that for him. his friendship with lydia also means a lot to me. i originally thought they were gonna put them back together, but i adore them as snarky besties.

also i'm glad they didn't break him and ethan up. we got our lgbtq+ scraps, guys!!

2. peter hale

hasn't changed a bit and i love it. his entrance was iconic and so fitting for his character. the tension between him and chris was obvious (perhaps because of melissa?) and i love how they still have an air of mystery when it comes to him. no one truly knows if he's on the good side or the bad.

also i can confidently say that peter crawling on the floor in human form, sniffing, was the absolute highlight of the movie.

3. eli hale

he was a great addition to the cast. i loved his relationship with derek, but him as a character really refreshed the film and gave us some wholesome but funny moments.

also we all know he's basically a stiles mini-me, so it was nice to have someone there to fill what the film would've been missing because of stiles' absense without full-out replacing him.

4. jr borne

his acting in the movie was absolutely outstanding. i was in shock. he was already amazing in the show but he's outdone himself. i really felt his emotions through the screen. literal chills. what a powerful performance!

5. the hellhound

i'm so glad they gave parrish an important role in the film. the hellhound was one of my favourite supernatural creatures from the show, so it was great to see ryan kelley shine once more.

6. coach finstock

he also has not changed a single bit and it's really refreshing to see. they didn't try to shoehorn him into the story too much. he simply played the part he always has, and made us laugh doing it.

7. the jeep

when they said the jeep would be featured in the film, i didn't think they meant they would try and stick it in every scene possible. i love it.

as a sterek shipper, i love the idea of eli nicking the jeep because he knows derek has some complicated feelings towards it. i won't do a sterek section on this list because i don't know whether i'm happy or mad about it, but this was an interesting addition to the film.

8. melissa had a crossbow

she had a crossbow. it's about fucking time.

now what i disliked:

1. the misuse of key characters

why were liam and mason used as side characters?? why did they barely speak, they're best friends?? why did they introduce hikari and not bother actually giving her a personality outside of being a kitsune?? i have too many thoughts on all of this, but it pissed me off.

2. just general confusion

they didn't specify if melissa and chris were still together or not. no explanation on why scott and malia split up. how did parrish and malia get together? who is eli's mum? why did liam have the nogitsune? why did scott and allison adopt eli?

also where has all the chemistry between the cast gone?? shelley especially felt so awkward with everyone. it's like they're not friends anymore, which i know isn't true.

3. the nudity and swearing

i could've gone my whole life without seeing allison, parrish and malia's bare asses. also the swearing was great, but they all felt like year 7's when they did it.

4. the returns

as someone who didn't really care for allison, her return was just annoying. out of all the characters they could've brought back, allison is the one they definitely should've left alone. hers was a major death in the show, and the start of a lot of character development for scott and chris. they should've come up with a different story not involving allison or the nogitsune. you know they only brought her back so that scallison fans can have their endgame.

and adrian harris?? what?? why?? he didn't even do anything of purpose in the film. what was the actual point in bringing him back??

5. derek's death

i'm not even gonna touch this. but i'm fuming.

[ksbbb]

malia and theo

Malia

First impression

I thought she was a very strong and a no nonsense person, but I loved her.

Impression now

I love her. She doesn’t take any sass and is hilarious to me. Her personality is very take charge and immediately handles the situation.

Favorite moment

Favorite food?

Deer.

Pizza. She likes pizza

Idea for a story

Idk if I have ideas but I’ve always wanted to do a Tracy and Malia one shot.

Favorite headcanon

Malia DID NOT end up with Parrish. ( I hate that on a personal level) She moved from Beacon Hills and is rooming with Lydia. She’s also helping Eli become a stronger werewolf.

Unpopular opinion

I don’t like Stiles and Malia together. It made no sense to me and it felt like they only wanted her there originally to be with Stiles. She’s fine without him.

Favorite relationship

I love Malia with Tracy. Favorite rare pair . With friendships I love her and Lydia .

Theo

First Impression

I didn’t care much about him. He was kind of central for season 5 but other than that, I figured he was another villain . (Leave me alone people. 😂 it was my first time watching seaosn 5)

Impression now

He’s a snarky and arrogant person, but he’s Liam’s anchor. I adore him now, and once I watched season 6 I felt like he was more central to the pack.

Fav character

Favorite moment

I’m an atheist. Fire at will.

Idea for a story

Well fjfjf I have many. I’ve always wondered what it would be like to explore Theo’s chimera power more and being the first chimera.

I have numerous stories right now

Favorite headcanon

He moves in with Liam after season 6. He is grafted into the puppy pack and drives them around.

I don’t see him as BI. That’s a gay man. That’s all I’m saying

Unpopular opinion

Apparently this is unpopular but I don’t agree with sending him to hell.

Yes, he changed but they let Peter Hale stick around and he tried to kill Scott at one point. Plus he’s always causing trouble, but Theo had to go? 😤

I think they could have helped him out more.

Plus I believe he changed for Liam. Not because of Hell.

Favorite relationship

Thiam. Obviously 😆

Friendships

Corey and Theo

Scott and Theo

Malia and Theo

Josh and Theo

[cecexwrites]

Teen Wolf crossovers yes yes

Alright let's go

Avalon Jude (Okay but her and Jude have to be besties. Jude ends up shipped with Lydia. Jude is a witch, comes from a very powerful family of witches. I could see these two being bestie besties) Lev (Same kind of thing, he comes from a powerful magical family)

Beckett Will Argent Will Argent Will Argent (Will was friends with Derek when he was young He's a hunter like the rest of his family but is a good guy mostly, also when Will comes to Beacon hills in Season 3 he joins the Sheriffs department) Artem Sokolov (Artem is a grumpy bitch but he is a loyal as hell friend) Mia Hale (Derek's little sister, self explanatory)

Candace Mia Hale Mia Hale Mia Hale (Listen, besties and Mia gives her and Derek sososo much shit about being in *loooooooove* but then oh shit wait they actually are Artem (idk I just feel the vibes)

Caylin Mia (Big sister is here) Westley Brooks (She's a cutie little werewolf the same age as Liam and she's Peter's daughter but she doesn't know that) Jude Deveraux (Jude is Gay and would absolutely flirt like crazy) Lev (He would also flirt like crazy it's fine) Eden! (I just love Eden)

Devin Mia (She eventually dates his brother, She'd go big sister on Devin... or little sister idk how old he is) Lev (Lev loves to blindside and lovebomb new kids. He's just a very friendly dude) Will (Cause Will is friends with Jordan)

Dylan Westley Westley Westley (Okay so Westley is a Liam ship and she is a little shit and come on the two of them getting into trouble, tho she does end up on the Lacrosse team so sorry to dylan)

Ezra Lev (I love the over social wild butterfly and the kind of Nerdy kid idea) Eden (I assume in Ezra's work, Erica isn't killed by the Alpha back but if she is, then Eden says she is sorry kind of)

Gilead Lev would be so in love with him. Eden (They can be Snarky friends) Westley (Can't explain it but I can fully see a big brother/little sister dynamic)

Guinivere Lev (He's Lev) Jude (She just thinks Banshees are Hot is all)

Griffin Will (Will is an Argent, like, hunter families are kind of his thing) Westley (Eventually she finds out Malia is her half sister and she side eyes the fuck out of Griffin)

Henrietta Eden! (Listen, being manipulated by an older man, they are *sisters*) Lev (so he can give her shit about her crush on peter and eventually has to be talked down from murdering said peter)

Julien Eden (Would she be heart eyes? Yes, is it because I'm obsessed with Thomas Doherty? Also yes) Lev (The flirting would be off the charts) Will (If he's raised by Argents, it's the law) Westley (Again, just heart eyes af)

Leon Jude (Brotp as hell) Lev (Lev says he is cute and popular, I will take him)

Mirabelle Jude (Mirabelle likes pretty blondes, Jude is a pretty blonde let's goooo)

Olive Lev & Jude (Both for the same reason, she is pretty and they are them)

Serena Jude (Jude is also a Lydia ship so it just makes sense in my heart) Eden (If Serena is Isaac's bestie then it is inevitable)

Vivian Lev (Depending on how much she's worth, he will respect her more) Westley (Because she is a girls girl)

[rotblume]

How you see me

Rating: General Audiences

Categories: Gen; M/M

Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV)

Relationships: Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski; Derek Hale & Peter Hale

Characters: Peter Hale; Stiles Stilinski; Derek Hale; Scott McCall (& mentioned Allison Argent; Isaac Lahey)

Additional Tags: Everyone Is Alive; Drawing; Painting; Peter Hale Needs a Hug; Peter Hale Deserves Nice Things; Stiles Stilinski Deserves Nice Things; Derek Hale is a Softie; Derek Hale is Bad at Feelings; Pre-Slash

Summary:

Peter gets the impression he is being watched. It starts an exchange of pictures, but those are not for everyone's eyes. Maybe, though, in this case it's not too bad that people get to see. After all, a picture is worth a thousand words and both Peter and Stiles are rather inept at expressing their feelings when it really matters.

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Chapter /4: How you see me

Peter Hale was a lot of things. He was intelligent and cunning, quick thinking in case of danger. He was sarcastic, if not outright snarky, but at the same time very suasive. Peter Hale knew there were many who wanted him dead, humans and supernatural creatures alike, and he was cautious, but not paranoid. No, he was certainly not paranoid.

Still, Peter couldn't help but to think that he was being watched. One might say that wasn't something new for him, since others were around him as cautious as he was around them, but the Pack preferred to ignore him. So, yes, Peter became suspicious.

He strained his ears and tried to listen for something, anything that could tell him what exactly it was that was going on. He heard the television and the screaming coming from one of those gruesome horror movie that the whelps seemed to love so much.

He heard the sloppy, drunken kisses from Jackson and Lydia. He heard Scott and Allison going all gooey, whispering sweet things to each other. He heard Isaac's snoring and he started to wonder why they were watching a movie when no one really watched.

But as Peter glanced around he noticed that Erica, Boyd and Derek were actually looking at the television screen, although he wasn't sure if his nephew was really seeing what was happening or if he had finally learned to sleep with his eyes open. And then he noticed Stiles.

The teen was sitting alone on the floor, his legs crossed, in his hands the scribbling pad that he used for his sketches. His drawing explained the faint scratching sound Peter wasn't able to place. A few months ago Stiles had started his own encyclopedia with all the creatures he knew by now were real. The boy was getting better and better with his drawings.

At first Peter had been surprised that Stiles still remembered all the little details from how the Kanima had looked like and even he himself as an Alpha. But Stiles proved that he did indeed have an eye for many little things that most others weren't even aware of.

The younger one often asked Peter for tales about different beasts that no one could prove did exist and began thinking up his own mythical characters. By now, he was also drawing his friends for fun, during their training, as Werewolves or simply as couples in group portraits.

Just when Peter wanted to turn back to the movie, he realized that Stiles was watching him, too, looking up at him for the umpteenth time. Smirking, he raised an eyebrow, but the boy only stuck out his tongue at him and concentrated back on his current drawing.

Peter shook his head and tried to forget about it as he focused on the movie. However, he risked a glance or two at the other one and noticed him sometimes biting his lip, sometimes furrowing his brow in concentration.

When the movie came to an end at last, the lovesick pups disappeared as quickly as possible, leaving Erica and Boyd to tidy up, while Derek carried Isaac up to his bedroom. Peter slowly made his way over to Stiles, who was still caught up in the picture.

He had a faint suspicion what it was that the teen was drawing, but he wanted to have it confirmed. Peter came to a halt behind him and he felt him tensing, smelled the apprehension radiating off the boy in waves. Frowning, he leaned over Stiles' shoulder and when he could finally catch a glimpse of the picture it took his breath away.

Peter knew instantly it was him, if not for the similarities then because of the V-neck and leather-jacket, but the man in the picture looked like a supernatural being. His stance was confident, the arms crossed, his shoulders showed rough edges and his hands were only blurry schemes. What took him by surprise, though, was the softness around his eyes and the upward curve of his mouth.

This Peter didn't look like he was planning something or trying to persuade someone. He didn't even look satisfied, but merely happy. His voice was barely above a whisper when he finally brought himself to say something, „This is how you see me?"

Narrowing his eyes, Stiles half turned around, half leaned against him and huffed, „You have a problem with that?" Peter was silent for a moment and sat down, making himself comfortable next to the teen, „No, not at all."

[sapphireginger]

Title: At Our Ex-Spence - Chapter #3

Summary:

“Ah. Well, what can I say, Little Red?” he purrs as he comes up behind Stiles who has managed to get into his underwear, pants and shirt. “I think you should wear a little red .”

“Hardy har har,” Stiles retorts drily. “Someone is in a snarky mood this morning.”

Square Filled: Found Family

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Warnings: None

Rating: Mature

Pairing: Steter [Stiles Stilinski + Peter Hale]

Full AO3 Link

@thebo3bingo

The next morning, Stiles wakes up with his nose buried in Peter’s neck and the wolf’s arms wrapped around him. He huffs making the man grumble and then pulls away. Peter tightens his hold making Stiles laugh. “Dude. I have class. Let go.”

“No,” Peter grumbles, even as he loosens his hold enough for the amber eyed man to get up. “I’ll get your shirt and you shower.”

Stiles pouts. “You say that like I smell or something.” His eyes widen and he subtly—not subtle at all—sniffs. “Oh. I kind of do.”

This gets him an eye roll of epic proportions to which he responds by sticking out his tongue.

“Love you too dear!” Peter calls out after him as a now very red faced Stiles darts into the bathroom and shuts the door.

When he emerges bright eyed and smelling like rain, petrichor and lavender with an undercurrent of lightning and cinnamon, he eyes the clothes with a bemused look. “Peter?”

“Hm,” the wolf hums. “Something wrong?”

Stiles startles and glances at his bed where the wolf has taken it upon himself to make himself at home. Not that Stiles minds although he won’t admit that out loud. “I can’t wear this.” He holds up the tie. “Black is required.”

“Is it?”

“Wha—Yes!”

“Ah. Well, what can I say, Little Red?” he purrs as he comes up behind Stiles who has managed to get into his underwear, pants and shirt. “I think you should wear a little red.”

“Hardy har har,” Stiles retorts drily. “Someone is in a snarky mood this morning.”

“Whatever do you mean darling boy? I am always in a snarky mood.” Peter holds out a bag that smells divine. “Enjoy lunch. You’d better get going. Don’t want to be late. Unless of course it’s your turn since your twin was late yesterday.”

Stiles glares at him without heat. “Fuck you dude.”

Peter smirks. “That doesn’t sound like begging and when you actually want to fuck and I want to fuck you, you’ll be begging before I give in.”

A crimson faced Stiles hurriedly grabs his things and bolts out the door. “Asshole,” he swears under his breath.

Of course, Peter hears it. “Love you too!”

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When the alarm goes off Stuart curses and bolts back into the bedroom to turn it off. Unfortunately, he’s not able to do so before said alarm wakes up his girlfriend. She glares at him with the most adorable pout that terrifies him at the same time. “Uh. Good morning, babe.”

She frowns and then sighs, shaking her head. “Why weren’t you in bed?” she asks softly. “Couldn’t sleep?”

He blushes sheepishly. “Sort of? It’s—I was—I mean—” He sighs. “Come see for yourself.”

When they reach the room that he’s claimed as office space her eyes widen. “Holy shit!” she exclaims, though her voice doesn’t rise at all.

“Yeah. I couldn’t let it go. I need to know and well…” he trails off, giving a one shoulder shrug.

“You researched,” she finishes for him and smiles softly. “I want to hear everything, but you have to get ready.” She punctuates this with a kiss to his cheek that he quickly turns to catch with his own lips.

For a few minutes she lets him before pulling back with a soft laugh. It makes him smile. “I love you.”

Allison beams at him with dimples that are to die for. “I love you too handsome.”

Before he can lean in for another kiss she tuts and points. “Shower. Class. Now.”

“All right. All right.” He raises his hands in surrender, noticing her lips twitch slightly. “I’m going. You wanna shower with me?”

“Not this time. We both know Spencer won’t let you get out of being late two days in a row. Plus…” She gestures to the board of information behind her. “The answer to your questions sits right next to you for an entire hour.”

That is a fair point indeed and all that is needed to get Stuart in and out of the shower in record time. He quickly dresses, grabs his bag, kisses his girlfriend–twice when she hands him a packed lunch–and is out the door with plenty of time to spare.

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Stiles stops at a coffee shop before parking in the lot and heading inside. It’s surreal to be here and he is eager to learn. However, if he’s learned anything during his time as the boy who runs with wolves, it’s that things can change in an instant.

One minute you’re hiking looking for a dead body and the next—TA DA—your best friend is a werewolf. He still feels the guilt over Isaac’s turning but then again it brought him, Jackson and Stiles closer. He loves them despite everything and now that he thinks about it, he should really call them. After the big twin thing yesterday, he sort of forgot.

“NAT Stilinski?”

Stiles’s head snaps up and he offers a shy smile. “SSA Reid.”

Spencer clears his throat and nods at his coworkers as he makes his way over to Stiles. “I was hoping to speak to you for a moment.”

“Okay. Shoot dude.” His eyes widen and he pales. “I-I mean. Okay,” he squeaks.

This elicits a laugh from the older man and Stiles blushes lightly. “Relax, Stiles. We’re just two people talking.”

Stiles snorts. “Two people related by blood who have never met before and are suddenly in positions of power one over the other.”

Spencer blinks, his former lightheartedness almost vanishing. “Right. Well, I ask that you not dart off after class today. I need to speak to you about something important. Okay?”

“Oh. Yeah sure. Hey uh can I ask you a question?”

“You just did,” Spencer quips.

It makes Stiles grin. “So, what can I call you like in non-formal settings?”

A quirked brow that reminds him of his mother is the response he gets before Spencer replies, “Spencer, Spence or cousin.”

“Huh. Okay so what will you call me?”

“Stiles, Miko or little cousin.”

“My mom called me Miko,” Stiles whispers and then clears his throat. “I thought Stuart was little cousin.”

Reid opens his mouth to reply only for the mentioned man to scramble over. “Spence!”

With an exasperated eye roll Spencer turns slightly towards Stuart. “You made it on time. Color me impressed.”

“Oh, shut up!” Stuart snaps and Stiles blinks his Bambi eyes at the annoyed but mischievous look in his double’s eyes. “Ally got me into gear.”

Stiles glances at Spencer. “How about little cousin one and little cousin two.”

Spencer smirks. “Which would you be?”

“Two obviously.” He gestures a thumb at Stuart. “He was here first.”

“Perhaps but you are the older twin.”

“I am?” Stiles asks with his jaw hanging open. “Well, I’ll be a monkey’s uncle.”

The other two men stare at him and then burst out laughing. Stiles is sure the tips of his ears are red by now. He glares at the other two who are wiping tears from their eyes.

“I’ve not heard that one before and that is be-you-ti-full!” Stuart crows and then quickly silences when Spencer clamps a hand on his shoulder.

People aren’t paying them any attention but that doesn’t mean raucous laughter won’t change that.

Stiles huffs. “Dad always said it.” He shoulders past them feeling adrift again. These two—his twin and his cousin—have a bond that he doesn’t. He doesn’t want to think about that though because it only makes his chest feel tight. Stiles is quick to head towards the stairs.

Spencer of course quietly calls after him. “Don’t forget. After class you need to wait.”

“Yes sir.”

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The twins sit next to each other again. Stuart tries to catch Stiles’s gaze, but the other man is stubbornly avoiding him. Stu does feel kind of bad for laughing. From what he learned through his research, Stiles is all the way across the US now away from his dad and his friends. The least he could do is make him feel welcome.

A lightbulb goes off and he sneakily retrieves a small item from his bag. He quickly scribbles a note on a scrap of paper and passes them both over to his twin. His smile is pleased, when both the Reese's and the note are snagged by his twin. After that Stiles seems to relax and Stuart feels a weight lifted off his shoulders. He’s just debating whether or not to ask Stiles to join him for lunch when class ends.

Before he gets a chance to ask, Stiles is down front with Spencer and the two are talking in hushed tones. When he tries to join in, Spencer gives a subtle shake of his head. Stuart tenses and then nods sharply before turning on his heel and leaving the room.

He doesn’t like it one bit. Spencer is his cousin too and he’s known him longer. Suddenly, Stiles shows up and he’s like this new shiny version. There is no one like Stuart and no photocopy wannabe version is going to change that. Nor is said copy going to take away what little family Stuart has.

Lunch is forgotten and Stuart hits the library for genealogical records on the Gajos family. He needs answers and he needs them now.

[ao3feed-peterstiles]

Wolfman and Baby Enchanter

Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/50765785 by Niecy8 Opening the front door to his dwelling, Peter breathed in his home’s scent to ground him. The house’s earthy aroma of pine and cedar infiltrated his nostrils as he clanked the keys in the bowl by the door. Shutting the door behind him and toeing off his shoes, his wolf’s hackles immediately rose as the fragrance of security and comfort began to intermingle with underlying scents of ozone, metal, and was that chocolate? Taking more practiced steps towards the source, his claws elongated from his finger tips and his fangs protruded from his gum line. Approaching the kitchen where not only the origin was emitting from but a jackrabbit heartbeat was thumping to an unknown beat. Peter growled when he saw the strange figure sitting at his kitchen table like he owned the place. The young man who had wispy brown hair and a mole dotted face was drinking soda from a can and had his feet plopped up on an adjacent chair. He almost seemed unperturbed by Peter’s presence due to his relaxed status in a werewolf���s home. Either he was naïve or just dumb. “I was wondering when you would finally get home.” Just dumb it is. Words: 3234, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Peter Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Cora Hale, Sheriff Stilinski (Teen Wolf), Jackson Whittemore, Alan Deaton, Talia Hale Relationships: Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski Additional Tags: Humor, Light Angst, Magical Stiles Stilinski, Magical Peter Hale, Alternate Universe - Werewolves Are Known, Stiles Stilinski & Jackson Whittemore are Siblings, Sarcastic Stiles Stilinski, Snarky Peter Hale, Cryptic Alan Deaton, Slow Build, Idiots in Love, Derek Hale's Eyebrows, Scenting, Pet Names, Banter, Language, Age Difference Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/50765785

[artemisa97]

Season 3A if Deucalion was Peter's ex

Deucalion: Dating Peter Hale was the worst mistake of my life.

Peter: You only think so because you can't see your haircut.

Deucalion: You see what I mean?

Peter: It's really that tragic. Did you pay two dollars to a homeless person so they would trim it with their rusty pocket knife?

Deucalion: Well, if I had known we were gonna bump into each other I would have saved them for you. Isn't that your usual rate? I know how cheap of a whore you are.

Peter: Pity you didn't, it would be the first time I would get something out of having sex with you.

Derek: Do I need to be here for this?

[whos-your-space-daddy]

Peter Hale is a snarky asshole but a good man and if you disagree you can fucking fight me.

Let's Go.

[regalbanshee]

Mr Hale

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Pairing: Peter Hale x reader

You are Stiles' twin sister, older by 7 minutes.

Word Count: ~400

As per usual, Scott and Stiles were talking, completely ignoring my quite obvious presence right beside him. They had economics next, which, thank the lord, I didn't have to go to. I had a free period, but honestly it was always just as bad as having a normal lesson. As per school rules, I could go home if I wanted to, but not wanting to have to walk the 30 minutes to get home, I opted to wait until Stiles had finished so I could sneak a lift home in his jeep.

"Well I have a free period now, so... I'm going to hang about until you're ready to go, Stiles. See ya, I guess." Trying to catch their attention for just a moment failed yet again, so I just left. I walked out to the playing field, walking across the empty field to the bleachers, even if it was raining and everyone preferred to stay inside. This way it was quiet and I didn't have to worry about anyone talking to me. I didn't know exactly when I started crying but I knew why. Ever since Stiles met Scott more than 10 years ago they had been inseparable. Not that I cared much, but as we all grew older, they just pushed me away more and more. And now what with Scott being a werewolf and Stiles suddenly having the ability to know everything about a supposedly mythical creature, I was excluded even more. I went to all the pack meetings, but I wasn't anything special and didn't have anything to contribute, I could tell I wasn't needed or wanted.

Really, the only reason I went was Peter Hale. He never joined the meeting, he just sat, brooding, on the staircase. I didn't know much about him, just that he was increasingly protective of me. Like, whenever someone made a snarky comment, directed towards me, normally Aiden or Malia, a low growl could be heard from the staircase, and Peter would be staring daggers at the person, until they were so intimidated they apologised.

As if he knew when I was thinking of him, when I looked up from the grass in front of me, I saw Peter walking across the field from the woods.

"Hey Y/N." He sat beside me on the cold bench. "What's up?"

"Nothing much, just waiting for Stiles." Bitterness crept through when I spoke my brothers' name. Peter noticed.

"What did he do now?" Slightly amused.

"Same old, same old."

"Well, I've got a tub of (your favourite ice cream flavour) with your name on it, so what d'ya say? Come back with me, we'll put some crappy TV on and eat ice cream until we fall into a food coma." I smiled slightly, staring at the ground. I looked up, seeing a grin on Peter's face.

"Okay, Peter."

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[dereles]

Where I am right now there are these pretty little bugs, brown spotted, with these bright red wings, and the department of agriculture is blasting the news telling people to kill them because they’re an invasive species that is Very Bad for the environment.

And I just keep thinking about Stiles and Derek with a season-one type relationship, Derek is defensive and tense, Stiles is brash and only willingly talking to Derek out of Scott’s best interest. They’re meeting out of some obligation and they see one of these bugs. And Stiles smashes it because he’s got that kind of confidence and he’s done his research and all the official sources say they’re bad news for the kinds of trees growing around the preserve. And he informs Derek of this when Derek looks at him like what the fuck are you doing and Stiles is like ‘YOU of all people don’t get to look at me like that for killing something, I know you’re off the grid but everyone knows you’re supposed to kill those things, that was actually me saving the environment’ and Derek just calls him an idiot and goes back to whatever they were actually discussing.

They split up after some stilted exchange of information, but after awhile Stiles doubles back because he forgot to ask something. And I don’t know how Derek wouldn’t be aware of this but I want Stiles to see Derek sitting on the steps of the burnt Hale house, watching one of these little bugs crawling around on his hand. He’s shifting his hand along with it’s movements, letting it crawl across his fingertips, and he’s definitely not smiling, but he looks soft and thoughtful in a way that Stiles has never seen him. Derek brings his hand closer to his face and for a minute Stiles thinks he’s gonna like, pull out the teeth and eat it or something, but Derek just lets it crawl into the palm of his hand before it opens it’s wings and flies off into the preserve. Stiles says something snarky along the lines of ‘well, it’s your pRivaTe pRoperTy they’re gonna destroy,’ and Derek’s head snaps towards him, immediately back to the everpresent scowl.

It doesn’t click right then. But later, once Stiles knows about hunters and Peter being the alpha and Kate argent burning Derek’s family alive, he thinks back to this moment and something clicks. Stiles realizes that Derek’s not a brute, or a killer, or even an enemy. He can play the role of the ruthless creature of the night, but at the end of the day, Derek doesn’t want to hurt anyone. He doesn’t want to see more death, he’s already felt enough grief and guilt for a thousand lifetimes. And he knows what it’s like to feel hunted.

When an article comes out a couple of months later, talking about these bugs and how they weren’t actually as bad as the USDA originally thought, Stiles goes out of his way to make sure Derek sees it. Because yeah, maybe it was just one little bug, but someone who has been made to suffer over and over again like Derek should be allowed to be gentle and open and unguarded like he was in that moment. He should be allowed to leave the killing to someone else. And he needs Derek to know that he was right to let the little bug fly away.

[themoonslore]

Alive Hales Teen Wolf Fan Fic Rec Part 1

Out of Sight, Out of Mind by RecluseRat 

Word count: 9774 Chapters 6/? Last updated 06/04/22 Sterek

After hunters tried and failed to burn the Hale Pack, Talia takes her family and moves to New York, abandoning both the territory as well as any members of her pack that were not part of her immediate family. Now, a few years later, a few of the Hales have returned to Beacon Hills to reestablish the territory. But now they have to deal with Stiles, one of the packmates that was abandoned, and the consequences of their mother's actions.

The Cold Untroubled Heart by bookgrimm

word Count: 43220 Chapter 10/10 Sterek and Stackson

Let’s get one thing straight. This is not a diary. It is not, no matter how much everyone else thinks it is. This is not stupid diary, okay? It’s just a journal. Not even a journal, just another stupid assignment from this stupid freaking school.

Man I hate this place. _______________________________________ (Or: Stiles Stilinski has a boyfriend who ignores him, a mother who hates him, a father who ran out on him when he was kid, and one stupid journal that changes everything)

Couples Therapy Diablo_in_a_VNeck_29 ,WaitASecondWhat

Word Count: 36251, Chapter 10/10 petopher, sterek

Peter and his wife Corrine are happily married, or are they? Peter comes to realize how terrible his wife is to him and finally has the strength to do something about it. In the process he meets Chris, a detective who is hung up on the murder of his wife. Can Peter get through his divorce and can Chris solve his wife’s murder in order for them to finally be together and be happy?

Play Out by midmorning_bomb

word count: 5945 Chapter 5/5 Steter

Stiles shows up one Friday night to a freshly dumped (and definitely not freshly showered) Derek. In one hand he has three hot pizzas, and in the other he juggles a six pack of ironically-named IPA and a plastic bag with all nine Hellraiser movies. Stiles waggles his eyebrows while doing a weird wiggle back and forth from his shoulders down to his mismatched sneakers. “We’re going to eat this pizza and drink this beer and watch these shitty movies until you feel less bad.”

Derek is actually touched, and feels a small smile attempting to form, until Stiles continues with another wiggle, “You’re not really my type, but I’ll even make out with you a little and let you cop a feel up on this if you want. You know, get your groove back.”

Derek sighs, but lets him in anyway.

Ad Astra per Aspera by mrgnbrg

word Count: 74831 Chapter 28/28 Steter 

Peter ended up in coma after saving the Hales from the hunters that set the pack house on fire.

Stiles went to the hospital a lot to visit old people or sick friends.

A bond formed between them through the years, allowing them to communicate despite the werewolf being asleep. But soon after Stiles turned 18, he gets attacked by a feral alpha.

As they navigate through recovery, they start to realise that a lot of accidents that happened in the last years were not really coincidences, and that neither of them were supposed to survive.

Or, the accidental bonding, alive Hale family and supernatural everyone fic with a side of murders that I've been thinking about a lot.

Two Wrongs Don't Make A Right by StarBourne21

word Count: 5939 Chapter 1/1 Sterek 

After being forced to leave the town he once called home, Stiles Stilinski returns only to find, to a not so pleased, Derek Hale, newly appointed alpha of the Hale Pack and a wounded father.

Everything stayed, and yet it still changed, the once over confident, snarky, captain of the basketball team had now grown into a coldhearted and ruthless alpha, whereas, the sassy, skinny, ball of sarcastic energy, that was once a bench-warmer for the lacrosse team, was now jaded, exhausted and deadlier than most expected.

Years had gone by and now the duo were back, face to face.

"What are doing here, Stilinski?" Derek asked from the edge of the Sheriff's lawn, angry and frustration laced his voice as he stared down at Stiles, only for the other roll his eyes back at him,

"I could ask you same question, Hale," Stiles called back as he leaned against the railing of his father's front steps,

Part 1 2.