#stiles rarepair

[achillean-heartbeat]

Hey friend!!! Can you recommend any good fics for Teen Wolf?

I'm about to start watching it this weekend, and kinda want to supplement it with the fics..

Thank you in advance

HELLO TO YOUUU!!

ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME!!! i would absolutely fucking LOOVEEE TOOO!!!

First of all, thank you so much for this ask. Can't believe you just gave me a reason to recommend some of my fave teen wolf fics.

second of all, IT'S AWESOME THAT YOU'RE GONNA WATCH IT!!! It is a shitshow of a show (hah) BUT I HOPE YOU ENJOYY!!<<<<33333

third, a little disclaimer, i mostly read sterek (stiles x derek) and thiam (theo x liam), so this list is going to be mostly them. However, i do read any and all ships as long as its fun and i like the tropes of the fic. So when you start watching it and there is a particular ship you liked that is not mentioned in this list i would love to rec u more stuff!!!<<33

fourth, i will also be putting at the end a list of fics i plan to read soon and have not read yet, cuz why not.

fifth and finally, i'm pretty sure i don't have to say this but i just thought i'd give you a heads up just in case: in some of these fics there are certain triggers, certain kinks, so please make sure not to miss any surprise tags, especially 01001in the short fics.

OKAAYYY NOW THAT THAT'S SETTLED HERE WE GOOO!

SOME FICS I HAVE READ AND LOVED:

LONG FICS: (>50k)

THIAM: Airplanes by Captinmintyfresh (236k) what still grows in darkness by eneiryu (137k) To be Led by a Liar GoldFox99 (79k) Tethered by Tonytones(85k)

STEREK: Put Down in Words by paintedrecs (200K) Windows by dr_girlfriend (83k) Foxgloves by formeldehyde (71k) To The End by formeldehyde (181k) Strange Turns That Bring Us Closer demonicfairie2009 (100k) Sex Therapy by Asterekmess (51k)

SHORT FICS: (<50k)

THIAM: i loathe you i love you by tonytones (30k) here in the twilight it's all hearsay by eneiryu (2k) Craving Every Part of Your Raw, Wild Soul by ksbbb (29k) you can say that we are nothing, but you know the truth by pansexual-puppy-pack (1k) i think i left my conscience on your front door step pansexual-puppy-pack (8k)

STEREK: we are tangled by drunktuesdays (5k) Lock All The Doors Behind You by entanglednow (25k) I don't know why, but I guess it has something to do with you by LunasCanisLupus_22 (17k)

Choice by Omni (8k) Last Lovesong of a Dying Lemon by wldnst (10k) Romance In Progress by Asterekmess (32k) here is the deepest secret nobody knows by owlpostagain (22k) How To Be a Normal Person by drunktuesdays (8k) Five Days of Dickings by mklutz (17k) I Wanna Take Down The Walls With You by drunktuesdays (10k) bigger, longer and uncut by drunktuesdays (4k)

BONUS: Theo/Josh/Corey/Tracy/Hayden we ain't ever getting older (6k)

FICS I HAVE NOT READ YET THAT ARE IMPATIENTLY CALLING OUT FOR ME FROM MY ENDLESS OPEN TABS:

LONG FICS: (>50K)

THIAM: "Where no Hope is Left, is Left no Fear" ( No mere Human can Stand in a Fire and not be Consumed) by ksbbb (71K) Take my heart (and put it somewhere safe) by not_carrying_on (172k) Consequences of Our Past by xTarmanderx (70k) All About Control Universe by EquallyLoyalAndLethal (152k) Handle With Care by Attempted Eloquence (190k)

STEREK: Predators by Hedwig221b (74k) Words Cannot Espresso How Much You Bean to Me by isthatbloodonhisshirt (68k) Not So Boring by beerwolves and isthatbloodonhisshirt (69k) yes chef seaweedwater (228k) You're stronger than you know by littleredridinghunter (234k) Getting Better by thebadassisin (205k) A New Perspective by Asterekmess (323k) The Moon's Gonna Follow Me Home by turningterrific (82k) Home by thetypewritergirl (167k)

SHORT FICS: (<50K)

THIAM: I Love You as Certain Dark Things are To Be Loved, in Secret.” by ksbbb (46K) Sweet talkings by captainmintyfresh (28k) i'm not ready to die yet, should i pray? (i'm wasting time, haunted by the ghost of you) by petitommo (6k) when oblivion is calling out your name, you always take it further than i ever can by likelightninginabottle (8k) you're my head, you're my heart Or: The Shameless Thiam 'verse by likelightninginabottle (20k) loving you's a bloodsport by THENINTH09 (21k) a thing with sellable skin by Attempted Eloquence (22k) a shot in the heart (doesn't make it unbreak) (4k) it gets so hard to breathe when i think of you (thinking of me) by wingsoutforshin (5k) Too Afraid to Follow Through by dangerouscoffeetheorist (14k) i know about things i wish I didn't - the not yet a corpse series by yikeshereiam (29k) Absence makes the heart grow fonder by laheysmythes (11k)

get him back! by marymacgf (21k)

STEREK: Together, Apart by justanotherbusyfangirl (14k) Spellbinding Mishap by isthatbloodonhisshirt (45k) Untouchable by Hedwig221b (17k) the feral wind that lit him ablaze by quackquackcey (37k) Which Con at Witch Con? by quackquackcey (10k) Stilinski's Speakeasy by sinna_bon (10k) the way our horizons meet by dumpac (3k) Even Greenberg has a Soulmate by beerwolves and deancebra (22k) red hoodies and bronze daggers (the secrets you keep glow in the dark) by patolemus (19k) Ground Me With Your Touch by asterekmess (7k) Let Me Take My Time With You by asterekmess (6k) Whispered in the Sound of Silence by dr_girlfriend (7k) always the sidekick by mirrorkill (49k)

BONUS: Stiles x Theo: Partners in Crime by snaeken (2k)

Okay i'm done!

oof sorry for the long ass post!

i'm not gonna lie, the story and writing is kinda wonky in some places, but the characters are so loveable it's impossible not to find them endearing in some way or another.

but no matter the outcome, i hope you enjoy it and have a great time!!

i hope you have an amazing day!!

[doyelikehaggis]

7 Days of Scarepairs: Sciles | Scott McCall x Stiles Stilinski (Teen Wolf) + “Grief”

Requested by @joanthangroff (TW mention of suicide attempt)

It was a long ride back from the motel. At least, it felt longer. Stiles' gaze burning holes in the side of his face wasn't making it go any faster, either. Scott could see his bouncing leg, hear his racing heart and smell the anxiety radiating off of him. Even if he were oblivious to all of that, he would still know something was wrong with him.

"Stiles," he said wearily, looking at him properly for the first time since Coach snatched his whistle back off of Lydia and told them to sit down. "Are you okay?"

"What? Oh, yeah. I'm fine. All good."

The way he glanced at him said otherwise. Scott raised his eyebrows pointedly and the leg bouncing stopped. Stiles ran a hand over his thigh and nodded jerkily as if reiterating that he was fine.

"Look, we're gonna figure this out, okay?" Scott assured him as best he could. "From what Ethan said, there's a good chance that Derek is alive. Once we get back to Beacon Hills, we can find him, and we can make a better plan. No one else is going to get hurt."

He just managed to bite back a promise. He knew he couldn't. He only hoped that it was the truth.

But Stiles stared at him like he could see right through him, his eyes narrowing. He parted his lips like he was going to retort, as he usually would, but instead, he just shook his head and turned to face the back of the seat in front of him. As he ran a hand over his face, Scott frowned.

"You're angry," he blurted out.

Stiles shook his head again and sighed. "No. No, Scotty, I'm not angry." His heart skipped but he acted like Scott couldn't hear it. "I'm just... I'm tired. Last night was..."

"I know," Scott said softly. His own heart skipped. "But the darach's not going to catch us by surprise like that again."

Stiles nodded, but he didn't say anything else. In fact, he didn't say anything else for the rest of the ride. Scott wanted to, but something stopped him. He took to staring out the window and letting his eyes unfocus as he repeated his plan to find Derek in his mind the whole way home.

*

The bus dropped them off at the school. Stiles insisted on driving Scott home, even though he had his bike. He didn't put up a fight - he just wanted to go home and see his mom before he did anything else. That phone call back at the motel had felt too real. He just needed to see her.

Of course, she was at work. Scott sighed when he found the note on the fridge, but he told himself not to overthink it. She was fine.

"Alright, well, I think we should go to Derek's loft first," he said, turning to Stiles who was lingering by the back door, his arms folded. "He'd most likely have gone back there to try and heal."

He frowned.

"Although, if the alpha pack are looking for him, that might be too obvious. Maybe we should try the animal clinic first. He could've gone to Deaton, right?"

He waited for Stiles to agree with him or suggest something he hadn't thought of because right then, all Scott had was a handful of guesses and maybes.

But Stiles didn't chime in. He shrugged when he realized Scott was looking at him.

"Stiles, are you sure you're okay?" he asked gently.

Stiles dragged a hand over his face and sighed again, his tongue in his cheek, and he could smell the irritation on him, just like when they were on the bus.

"You know what? No," he snapped, throwing his hand up. "No, Scott, I'm not okay, and, quite frankly, neither are you, and I don't get why we're just pretending that last night never happened. Because it did."

"Do you mean..." Scott couldn't quite get the words out, his throat closing up around them and forcing them back down. He shifted his feet, his gaze dropping to the ground for a moment. "The wolfsbane?"

"Yeah, I'm talking about the wolfsbane," Stiles said, his voice thick with emotion he was failing to contain. "More specifically, what the wolfsbane did to you, Scott."

Scott shook his head, his eyebrows drawing together as he tried to ignore the sick feeling weighing down on him. "It was just... you saw what it did to all of us. Ethan-"

"Tried to saw himself open, yeah," Stiles cut him off. "Probably something to do with his freakish ability to combine into one even more freakish mutation with Aiden. Isaac - he was hiding under his bed. Boyd and Lydia were hearing things. But you, Scott..."

He took a step toward him, and Scott watched his feet, observing every little detail of his shoes and the kitchen floor.

"Scott, you tried to kill yourself."

"It was just..."

"No. No, Scott, the wolfsbane brought out all of your biggest fears and just - just heightened your true emotions. Boyd's guilt about his sister, Isaac's fear of his dad, Lydia always being the one to find dead bodies. It wasn't the wolfsbane talking when you did that. Was it?"

Scott knew he had to give him an answer. He just didn't think either of them really wanted to hear it. The truth hung in the air between them, as suffocating as the gasoline that still clung to Scott's senses.

"It doesn't matter," he said quietly, then looked up to meet Stiles' disbelieving stare. "We need to find Derek. We can't waste any more time, we need-"

"Scott, stop! Can you even - you nearly died! Twice!"

"But I didn't-"

"Because someone stopped you! Allison literally had to sew you back together because you felt so guilty about Derek being dead that you were going to let yourself die, too! Scott, I had to talk you out of setting yourself on fire, how can you not - how do you not see how messed up that is?!"

"Stiles, I'm sorry about last night, okay? I shouldn't have... I should've fought the wolfsbane, or..."

Stiles just stared back at him, shaking his head incredulously. Finally, in a much softer voice, he said, "Scott, I don't want you to be sorry that I had to save you. I just... I just wanna know that you don't actually believe what you said last night."

It was a simple request. It would take just two words. And yet...

Scott opened his mouth. Then he shook his head and closed it again, looking away with a piercing pain where his healed wound was just yesterday.

"You have to admit that a lot of what we've gone through wouldn't have happened if I hadn't..."

"Hadn't what?" He looked back up to see the reason for the quiver in Stiles' voice; tears shone in his wide eyes. "Hadn't survived being bitten by Peter? That's what you meant, wasn't it?"

He tilted his head but he didn't get a chance to deny or confirm. Stiles already knew. He looked like he might crumble into a million pieces.

"Scott," he said, his voice cracking as he moved closer. "I don't care what's happened to us. I don't care about the murderous werewolves or - or the hunters, or any of the crazy supernatural things that keep happening around us, alright? Because we've survived it, but what I wouldn't have survived was losing my best friend."

Scott bit his tongue, his eyes stinging. Part of him wanted to point out all the bad things - the numerous times he's put his life in danger, the people who haven't survived the craziness of their world, and everything else.

Then Stiles really did crumble. "Scott, I meant what I said last night. And I can't lose you. I can't - you and my dad, you're all... you're all I've got, and I can't - Scotty, I can't lose you as well. I need you. And I know how selfish that is, but it's true. So, if you need a reason to - to believe that you should be alive, then there it is. Me, Scott. Make me your reason if you have to, or your mom, or even Allison, because I promise you that none of us would be better off if you weren't here."

"You'd be safe, at least."

He didn't mean to say it. It just slipped out.

"You don't know that," Stiles countered, then he shrugged. "And even if that was true - I don't care. Scott, I'd rather be in danger every day of my life from some supernatural threat than live without you."

He didn't know what to say to that. All he could do was surge forward and hug him. Stiles immediately wrapped his arms tight around him, as if he never intended to let go.

"I'm sorry," he repeated quietly into his shoulder.

"Just make me a promise, Scotty. Alright? Promise that you'll talk to me, so that, when you start blaming yourself for every bad thing that's ever happened, I can tell you what an idiot you are."

Scott chuckled and nodded. "I promise." Then, he softly added: "I mean it."

Stiles tightened his arms just a little more. Both of them savoured the feeling of the other against them. Solid. Real. Alive. Safe. For a moment, they were as physically intertwined as they were in every other way.

Scott knew they should look for Derek. They should come up with a plan to stop the darach. But he wasn't ready to let go of the first real feeling of comfort he'd felt in a while.

[torturedpoetskywalker]

moodboard: stiles x kira

TWRP Character of the Month: "Kira Yukimura" (for @teenwolfrarepairevents)

[teenwolfrarepairevents]

April Character of the Month

Mieczysław "Stiles" Stilinski: The Human

Another character winning their character month! Stiles is our April 2024 Rarepair Character of the Month! Very fitting, given his mischief, though April 1st is nearly over already...

For this entire month, the goal is to create rarepair content that includes Stiles. These can be romantic, platonic, sexual, familial, etc. Any kind of relationship welcome. Ditto for the medium. Wanna write a fic? Please do! Fanart? Yes. Mood boards? Absolutely! Be as creative as you want!

The only real rule is that to count as a rarepair, the relationship tag must have less than 500 works on Ao3. Here are a few ships (romantic and not) that fit that bill if you need a bit of inspiration!

Stiles Stilinski/Kira Yukimura (85 works)

Stiles Stilinski/Liam Dunbar (199 works)

Stiles Stilinski/Scott McCall/Theo Raeken (24 works)

Stiles Stilinski/Cora Hale (283 works)

Stiles Stilinski & Melissa McCall (110 works)

Stiles Stilinski & Alan Deaton (27 works)

If you post to tumblr, please tag @teenwolfrarepairevents and/or #twrp character of the month so I can share it! If you're posting to Ao3, you can also add it to the collection!

[cozyrosykay]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Spread the self-love ❤

Ahhh thank you! Babs is the best and my favorite Bobs Burgers writer. Every fic encapsulates the humor and feel of the show ❤️

Ok first up is And Then I Met You because it was the first fic I ever finished and got the courage to publish. Fandom: Queer as Folk, pairing HunterxOFC

Up next is Midnight Meetings. Fandom: Teen Wolf, pairing Sterek

Next is Still Faces and I got the idea after I went to a conference on fostering and the trauma that children often endure when they don’t get the love and nurturing that they need. And I read about the still faced experiment. Fandom: AFTG, main character Riko and his mom.

Number 4 is actually a collection of one shots for my faves Renee/Jean, I love them so much ❤️ Fandom: AFTG, pairing is of course Jeanee

And finally What Happens in Vegas, this one was just really fun to write and I do hope to go back and add to that AU. Fandom: Teen Wolf, pairing Sterek

[scribeoffate]

Stira + Prompt 20 pls?

thanks for the prompt!

you’re in a car with a beautiful boy and you're trying not to tell him that you love him.

Kira leans her head against the car window, the desert passing by, huge, expansive, behind her now. She came to the desert five years ago, ten, maybe? The passage of time is incomprehensible.

"It's been twenty years," Stiles says. Twenty years since she'd disappeared from the world. A lifetime, for someone human. Not so long, maybe, for a kitsune. It feels like nothing. And everything. A moment made of eternities, learning to control the fox.

"Scott?," Kira murmurs, something like hope fluttering in her chest.

"He's happy," Stiles answers and the hope swells. "Uh, he's with Allison."

Her heart pounds. "Allison? Allison Allison?"

Stiles nods. "Yeah. You aren't the only miracle in town."

Kira's cheeks heat. She glances at Stiles. His eyes are trained on the road, but his pale cheeks are flushed, almost glowing in the sunset.

"Is that a miracle in your pants," Kira answers, memories of an awkward boy and the girl she was swirling in her head. "Or are you just happy to see me?"

Stiles' spit take and barking laughter feel like home.

Request a Ficlet

[worlds-worst-ships]

Do you ship it?

Yes, Atlus has made a fuck ton of games.

[rayfollowsfromhere]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Scott McCall/Theo Raeken/Stiles Stilinski Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Theo Raeken Additional Tags: Implied/Referenced Torture, Presumed Dead, Near Death, Established Relationship, Angst, Humor Series: Part 23 of Manic Drabbling Summary:

Stiles and Scott find Theo post-torture and think he's dead. The chimera isn't quite so easy to kill though, and he refuses to let a little thing like nearly dying ruin his life.

Appreciate the prompt @tinyjackdreams​ ! Mistaken for Dead was very inspiring. XD Used it as an excuse to do a quick something for Theo’s month. @teenwolfrarepairevents

-.-.-

Stiles peaked through the door. Monroe's chronies were laughing over something. Behind him, Scott stiffened and Stiles glanced over his shoulder, "Caught a scent?"

"Something burnt?" Scott squinted through the opening. His eyes flashed red and Stiles yelped as he was dragged back. Scott roared as he burst into the room.

The hunters raised their guns, but they never had a chance to get a shot off. Stiles gaped at the alpha as they slumped down the wall Scott had thrown them into.

"Holy shit, dude!" Stiles exhaled, eyes wide. Scott ignored him though and Stiles choked when he saw why. The air in his lungs rushing out. His stomach twisting.

On the floor, body motionless, with charred clothes and blood trickling from his lips lay Theo.

As Stiles froze at the sight, Scott jumped into action. Again. He yelled for Theo, shook up, even tried to take his pain. By the end, Scott was crying.

His heart pounding in his ear, Stiles took a shuddering breath. His gaze flicked around the room. The car battery. A bucket of water. Metal restraints and wire fencing.

It didn't take much to connect the dots. Stiles blinked as tears blurred his vision. Scott was sobbing. He cursed as he pounded at Theo's chest.

"You're not allowed to die! Not like this!" Scott screamed. Still trying. Though he knew better than Stiles it was useless. If Theo wasn't healing... it was already too late.

But Scott tried anyway. He always did.

Stiles gulped down air. His chest heaved, a tightness pressing down as his lungs refused to work. He ducked his head, gasping. The sob slipped out anyway.

Eyes squeezing shut, he didn't see the flutter of lashes. The pause from Scott.

"Your chemosignals reak," Theo croaked out, voice cry and cracking. Both Scott and Stiles startled. A faint laugh from Scott, wet and stuttering.

"We thought your were dead," Scott told him and Theo just hummed. He exhaled, slow and deliberate.

"Had to make the idiots think I was, so they'd put their guards down," Theo explained, licking his lips, "Might have goaded them a little too much."

The chimera still hadn't opened his eyes. Or moved. Stiles didn't quite believe it. Didn't trust it.

His mind could play tricks on him, especially after the nogitsune episode. Stiles swallowed thickly, "Scotty? Is he really..."

"Yeah," Scott nodded, head bobbing up and down as he looked back at Stiles. He smiled, soft and trembling, "He's alive."

Theo groaned as Scott helped him up. The two ambled closer, with Theo leaning heavily on the alpha. He flashed Stiles a smile and slapped his back, "Don't think I'm that easy, do ya, Stilinski?"

"Nah," Stiles huffed, scrubbing at his face, "You're cheap, not easy." Theo squawked and Scott laughed. Stiles slipped Theo's other arm over his shoulder, "If you were easy, Scott wouldn't have to track every time you miss date night."

With a grumble, Theo groused, "I didn't miss date night." Scott scoffed, eyebrow arching as they carried Theo to the jeep. The chimera wrinkled his nose.

Stiles cut him off before he could argue, clicking his tongue, "It doesn't count as a date if it starts with us dragging your pretty ass out of torture chamber."

"Fine," Theo huffed, eyebrows rolling, "But my pretty ass better still be getting laid."

"Dude, seriously?" Scott sighed, "You almost died! Now is not the time for sex."

With a whine, Theo let his head drop back and his body go limp. Stiles smirked. He caught Scott's eye over the chimera's head.

He pulled out his keys and drawled, "When has that ever stopped any of us though?" Theo cackled as he crawled into the back seat.

"You're both ridiculous!" Scott snapped as he circled around to the passenger side. His lips twitched up though, and Stiles knew that smile.

Theo would get his wish, most definitely. Even if he had to wait til after dinner and a check up from Deaton. They couldn't just let the hunters win now, could they?

[moths-in-hats]

moodboard: season one mcargentski

made for @teenwolfrarepairevents day two: season one

[scereksdraeden]

Stiles & Kira + 6 pls?

I've had an idea for a s6 AU since you sent this but I unfortunately couldn't get a single word written, so instead I made a mood board. I hope it's an acceptable consolation (and I'm so sorry I can't figure out how to write the fic 😭)

(for @teenwolfrarepairevents)

[sammurphy3]

Came across a TikTok about how we should go back to shipping rare pairs and crack ships and it sent me back to all the weird pairings I used to ship back in middle school/early high school. For reference I read every possible fic on ao3 and Wattpad for:

1) Stiles Stilinski x Peter Parker (specifically Andrew Garfield)

2) Tony Stark x Dean Winchester

3) Harley Keener x Peter Parker (Tom Hollands)

4) Kevin Ryan x Javier Esposito

5) Bucky Barnes x Clint Barton

[neoglowratz]

super rarepair:

billy loomis x stiles stilinski

[torturedpoetskywalker]

this night is sparkling

read on AO3

200 wc, Teen Wolf, Erica Reyes/Stiles Stilinski, Het, Pre-Relationship, T-rating, Heavy Drinking, POV Erica Reyes, for @augusnippets and @teenwolfrarepairevents' character of the month

Summary: The morning after a drinking night, Erica realizes something is sparkling between her and Stiles.

[teenwolfrarepairevents]

I meant to have this up way earlier, but life got in the way. ^^' One day poll! Let's go!

[eevylynn]

Dark Horse

Voiles || E || Stiles/Void Stiles || 1909 wc

Everything was muffled and loud at the same time. Sirens. Screams. Metal on metal. Everyone around him seemed to be moving in slow motion around him. Two hands suddenly grabbed his face, turning his head gently until a familiar face, his own face, caught his gaze. “Stiles, breathe,” Void urged, his raspy voice steady as he firmly kept Stiles’ identical eyes on himself. “Breathe with me, kit.”

Made for @foofsterroonie

Stiles/Void is my second favorite Stiles ship, so I was very excited to get the opportunity to write this! They were so much fun to play with.

Yes, I got the title from Dark Horse by Katy Perry. That song just works so well for this couple, and I couldn't think of a better title, lmao

~*~*~*~

“Breathe.”

His whole body was buzzing; his brain felt staticky. Stiles bit his lip to test how that felt.

It hurt. A lot actually…

Wait, that’s good right?

“Stiles!”

Everything was muffled and loud at the same time. Sirens. Screams. Metal on metal. Everyone around him seemed to be moving in slow motion around him.

Two hands suddenly grabbed his face, turning his head gently until a familiar face, his own face, caught his gaze.

“Stiles, breathe,” Void urged, his raspy voice steady as he firmly kept Stiles’ identical eyes on himself. “Breathe with me, kit.”

They breathed together as Stiles imitated Void’s slow deep breaths until slowly, bit by bit, Stiles started to feel more normal.

It had all started with a sudden, intense wave of emotion. The anxiety had built up, a pressure cooker ready to burst.

Without warning, a massive shockwave erupted from Stiles, radiating outwards. Void was there in an instant, his presence a calming anchor in the storm.

The shockwave had left a trail of destruction in its wake: overturned cars, shattered windows, and uprooted trees. The air crackled with residual energy, the remnants of Stiles’ unleashed power.

Void’s grip on Stiles’ face softened, one hand sliding down to his shoulder. “Are you okay?” he asked, concern etched into his features as the thumb on the hand still cradling Stiles’ face caressed his jaw.

Stiles nodded slowly, still trying to catch his breath. “I-I think so. What happened?”

“You lost control,” Void replied, glancing around at the devastation surrounding them. “Your powers…your spark. You’ve finally awakened it.”

Stiles swallowed hard, the reality of the situation sinking in.

He hadn’t really thought of his supposed spark in years.

“I didn’t know it could do this,” Stiles muttered, looking around at the chaos he had unintentionally caused.

Void’s hand tightened on his shoulder. “I knew your spark had the potential to be powerful. It’s a part of why I originally chose you, kit.”

Stiles took a deep breath, trying to steady himself further. "I...I need to learn how to control it."

"You will," Void said resolutely, not a hint of doubt in his eyes as he released his grip on Stiles. “Can you stand?”

Stiles nodded.

Void swiftly rose to his feet. “Come on,” he said, reaching down to help Stiles up. “We need to get you out of here. Now.”

[continue reading on ao3]

[jjsstars]

twrpcharacterofthemonth: theo/stiles/cora

|| for @teenwolfrarepairevents event