#stydia secret santa

[softranswolves]

Fic Writing Review 2023

I was tagged by @domesticated-feral and @scribeoffate (on my main) in this, and I'm finally doing the thing!! Since I only wrote tw fic in 2023 I figured I'd just do it on here 🥰

Words and Fics

Works and words: 46 works and 61,093 words

Fandom represented: 1, Teen Wolf, but I also worked on some planning for a The 100 fic 👀

Most Recent Drop: The Threads That Bind Us, a Chris/Peter/Stiles fic for the Stiles shipping server exchange, where Stiles and Chris end up sharing family heirlooms that shaped them

Longest fic: Pack is Family, my entry for Sterek Secret Santa. It's a 5,330 word movie rewrite

Top Fics by Kudos

Peter/Stiles kinkwhumptober fic, what if Peter had given Stiles the bite in the garage, at 359 kudos

Years Gone By, a cute getting-together Sterek fic, at 218 kudos

So It's You, a cute little-free-library Steter fic, at 172 kudos

Peter/Stiles kinkwhumptober fic, Peter stalks Stiles, at 124 kudos

Of Years Gone By (unintentionally almost reused a fic title months later afjkdlajf), my Steter Secret Santa contribution where Stiles was kidnapped and raised by hunters, at 116 kudos

My fandom fic events in 2023

Sterek Secret Santa

Steter Secret Santa

Kinktober & Whumptober (posted every day!)

I wrote a fic for Kira Yukimura Appreciation Week!

While not an official event, I did participate in a Stiles ship fic exchange many of the months!

Upcoming Events for 2024

@teenwolfrarepairevents is doing a monthly rarepair character event, and I wanna get in on that most if not all months! As a resident rarepair regent, I feel like I must 😏

Steter Secret Santa again, I'm sure (I've been participating for the past 3? years now)

Maaaaybe Sterek Secret Santa again (last year was my first!)

Event-wise I need to see what there even is scheduled for the year so far fjdakl;fjda;

Projects for 2024

Trans!Stydia canon-compliant fic

Jackson/Kira/Stiles fic

Allison Hale 👀

Stiles Hale 👀

More femslash in the fandom 2k24

Given that it's officially a week into the new year, I won't tag anyone since most people have done this by now 😅 but feel free to still do it if you wanna!!

[orion-lake]

I hope everyone had a good January. I decided that for 2023 I would start highlighting my favourite posts for each month of the year. All posts that are marked with a (**) are nsft. But I promise, it’s not p0rn.

Hunter McGrady** by @allureofshe

🎨 Wenclair + Purple and Yellow by��@kingofscoops

SYDNEY BRISTOW ⏤ ALIAS (2001 - 2006) by @andremichaux

TOP 2022 SHIPS AS VOTED BY MY FOLLOWERS ↳ 2. Wenclair (Wednesday) by @joelmillrr

WEDNESDAY ADDAMS + gay text posts by @yenvengerberg

MERLIN 5x13 “The Diamond of the Day” aired 10 years ago on DECEMBER 24TH 2012 by @arthurpendragonns

wenclair  creator bingo • typography by @levetan

Kate Sharma  —Arabella, Arctic Monkeys by @userblorbo

Taylor Swift  would you mind giving my reflection a break by @comebackbeheres

Wednesday @pscentral​ event 10: best of 2022 by @jenna--ortega

—Elektra, Sophocles; for @jakeyp as part of my 1k celebration! by @shangs

HAPPY 33RD BIRTHDAY TAYLOR ALISON SWIFT by @newrcmantlcs

Stydia And I will not be afraid of your scars… by @scullys

HOLLAND RODEN as LYDIA MARTIN in TEEN WOLF (2011—2017) S03E19 “Letharia Vulpina” by @venuseda

✨ THE 2022 OF CHARITHRA CHANDRAN ✨by @edwinadaily

Wednesday Addams + talents by @daenerys-tarrgaryen

i don’t know. that’s for  p h o e b e  to find out. by @phoebehalliwell​

yeah, you can face this. by @captain-hen​

KUWTK SECRET SANTA + ELIO’S 2.5K PARTY by @djarin​

​ TAYLOR SWIFT + serving looks throughout 2022 by @nessa007

BATMAN RETURNS 1992 | Tim Burton by @selinas

I got…. *dramatic reveal here* by @chaosmagiciangirl

Happy Birthday Shelley Hennig! by @yenvengerberg

Wednesday as Films Noirs by @enidsinclair​

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[poguepile]

Merry Christmas @stillcryingoverstydia

[kylermalloy]

This Is Not a Panic Attack

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Pairing: Stiles Stilinski/Lydia Martin

Summary: Newly turned into a werewolf, Stiles struggles to find control through his memories—and what's happening right in front of him. Canon divergent AU in which Stiles must turn into a werewolf to defeat the nogitsune. The fox might be gone, but now Stiles is a wolf. And it might be harder than he thought. AO3.

A/N: This fic was written for @unspokenconnection24 for @stydiasecretsanta 2018. Merry Christmas, Sarah! I had a lot of fun writing this, and I hope you enjoy it!

Stiles took a deep breath. Closed his eyes. Being calm was never something he'd been very good at. Find a memory. A good memory.

He had plenty, but they weren't his strongest ones.

The pain was too much. It made him too heavy. Each step he took dragged his feet along the ground, like his shoes weighed a thousand pounds each. When he sat at his desk, it was too much work to keep his head up. He buried his face in his forearms and tried not to think.

It was probably the stillest he'd ever been in school.

He could hear voices surrounding him, feel hands touching, tapping him. Was that his name? Who was calling his name? He didn't care.

Just leave me alone, he thought.

One voice cut through the rest. Higher. Sharper. "Leave him alone."

The babble surrounding him quieted.

"Just get away from him. Can't you see he wants to be left alone?"

Stiles lifted his head the tiniest bit, peeking over his folded arms to see who had come to defend him.

The waves of golden reddish hair, the pert, attentive posture gave it away.

"When my grandmother died," Lydia Martin continued—speaking to the group of gathered third graders at large, but glancing back to meet Stiles's eyes—"I wanted to be left alone too. Grief is a hard process."

As the crowd began to dissipate, Stiles felt warmth flood through his body, lifting the crushing weight of sadness from his limbs.

Just those few sentences. That's all it took.

"Stiles? Stiles, focus."

Hearing his name in the present snapped him out of his memories. As he blinked, shook his head, he realized that fangs had sprouted in his mouth without his permission.

"Crap," he mumbled through a mouthful of sharp, oversized teeth.

"It's not that big a deal. Get over yourself," that same high, sharp voice teased him.

"I—can't," Stiles growled through gritted teeth. A convulsion rippled through his body, and he felt claws tear through his fingernails like tissue paper.

He could barely remember how it happened. One day he'd been losing sleep, discovering a coded kill message in his handwriting, going to see Scott's mom at the hospital—

Then he'd woken up surrounded by his friends, with Lydia Martin clinging to his hand. A bandage was covering his shoulder, dressing the wound Scott had made with his teeth.

He'd lost so much time, he soon learned. It had been only a few days after Halloween—now suddenly November was almost over, and Stiles was a werewolf. A slave to the lunar cycle.

The next few weeks leading up to the December full moon had been a blur of anxiety, panic attacks punctuated by claws, and Zen lessons with Scott.

Now it was here, and Stiles hadn't even had time to get excited about Christmas yet.

"Look at me, Stiles. You can do this." Lydia Martin held his gaze, earnest and trusting. She knelt opposite him on the floor, tilting her head to meet his eyes. "You have to find your anchor."

Find your anchor. Every calming thought he'd run though his mind had failed, every memory with his dad or Scott or...or his mom. Nothing was working like that memory of Lydia. And not even that could really stave off his bloodlust.

"I'm trying, but..." He trailed off, clenching his teeth as another spasm wracked his body.

Scott had never mentioned how freaking painful turning into a wolf was. His body strained against it, against the primal urge to use his new teeth, sink them into the prey, sitting compliant right in front of him...

No.

He delved back into memories. Searched for more of her.

I can't hurt her. I can't.

"Dad, I think I'm in love."

"Really!" His dad, a little less gray-haired, face with fewer lines, lifted his eyebrows in surprise. "With who?"

"Lydia. Lydia Martin. She was nice to me today."

Dad's mouth twitches upward. Not quite a smile, but close. An almost-smile. "That's...good. I'm glad, son."

Little Stiles hops up on a stool, rocking back and forth on two legs. "What do I do? Should I kiss her?"

"Well..." his dad hesitates. "Not at first. You need to respect her. Right now, you like her, but you have to be sure she likes you, too."

"How will I know?"

"Oh, she'll let you know. It may take a while, and you might have to be patient, but you'll know. Trust me, you'll know."

Will I, Dad?

It had been almost ten years now. As Lydia crouched in front of him, murmuring soothing words of comfort and encouragement, he had no idea what she was feeling.

He knew what he was feeling—an intense hunger. Not to eat, but a hunger for violence. To rip, claw, maim.

Werewolves were wild creatures. They couldn't be domesticated.

What was Lydia thinking, staying here with him? Why was Scott out somewhere else, coaching Malia? How had Scott done this?

"Lydia, you need to get away from me," he gasped. "I can't hurt you."

"You can't hurt me?" she echoed, an incredulous shadow falling over her face. "Then should I just take these off?" She reached for the manacles that encircled his wrists, chaining him to the floor.

Adrenaline spiked through his veins, an extra shoot of pain into his already-wracked body. "No! Don't—Lydia, I can't hurt you."

He breathed deep. Reached deep. "I can't hurt you...like...Scott couldn't hurt Allison."

She cocked an eyebrow. Her eyes, already huge and doe-like, grew even rounder. Listening, rapt.

"Y'know, he was terrified of it. Because he...he loves her."

Her fingers had frozen on his wrist. Her lips parted. She whispered. "They're not together anymore."

"But they were, okay? Their first date, that night at the party, that was his first..."

Stiles trailed off. He stared Lydia dead on. His eyes burned, itched, and he knew they were glowing.

Lydia finished his sentence. "His first change." Her voice was so soft, it might not have been audible if not for Stiles's fancy new wolf hearing.

He nodded. "On their first date." He remembered spending the evening in a blur of panic. Thinking he might have to tell the new family in town that his best friend had killed their daughter.

As he said that, the spell seemed to break. Lydia blinked and narrowed her eyes. "Are you trying to insinuate that this—" she indicated the dank basement, the chains clapped around his wrists— "this is our first date?"

Oh crap. "What? No! No, no, I—"

"Because this...is a really crappy date." A tiny, smug smirk crept over her face.

He closed his eyes and shook his head, fighting the chant in his mind kill kill kill and trying to get his thoughts in order. "Look, Lydia—"

"If you're going to say something, just say it."

Stiles hugged a humorless laugh. Like pretty much everything else in his life, this wasn't going to work out. "I was trying to say something epic."

"Then. Say. It."

The three words were so cold and demanding that any resistance he had left, any more posturing he'd been thinking of trying, was broken, smashed into nothing.

"I love you. I love you, Lydia, okay? I can't hurt you because...because I love you."

He stopped there, panting, sweating, as another wave of pain rippled up through his head. Hair ripped through the underdeveloped follicles on his face, giving him mutton chops that Elvis himself would be jealous of.

Well, that was great. It would be best if he looked just ridiculous while giving the speech of his life.

Lydia's expression was...more calculating than shocked. "Again with the 'you...can't hurt me.'"

She had to be messing with him. How could he explain this to someone so smart? "No, I...can, but I...can't."

That wasn't right. "I mean, I physically can hurt you, I have the ability to..."

Very cool and non-threatening, perfect. "But I can't...mentally...begin to process how I could...what I would do..."

It just wasn't working. His tongue was in knots. The wolf did it. Wolf-tongue-tied. That was a thing, right?

He hung his head as Lydia spoke again.

"Something epic, huh?"

Stiles couldn't even manage to meet her eyes. "Yeah, well, sometimes things don't turn out the way you want."

Then he felt her hand on his jaw. His furry, misshapen jaw. Her fingers tilted his chin up, up, until he stared into her face.

A low growl rumbled in his throat as the wolf inside him begged, drooled, to be let out.

No. This was Lydia, and her perfect lips were opening again, saying something.

"How about we just skip to the part...where I tell you to shut up?"

With her hand locking his jaw in place, she leaned in, pressing her lips against his.

Unafraid. Uncautious of the sharp teeth behind his lips, waiting to bite, to spill blood inside his mouth and hers—

No, wait. They were gone. His wolf teeth had retracted, and his very human mouth—with his very human breath, he was sure—was moving with Lydia's.

She tasted...good. Not in a yum-human-flesh-because-I'm-a-wolf way—but the way she tasted that day in the locker room. When she'd silenced his blaring mind without words, without anything but a shock. This kiss tasted even better than the last one.

He couldn't tell how long they stayed that way, lips moving in synchronization, both her hands cupping his furry face, no sound except their gasping breaths.

When they finally broke apart, Stiles couldn't do anything except stare at Lydia. Her perfect hair, only mussed the tiniest bit by their...makeout session? Holy crap. The thought froze Stiles's mind completely. He'd just made out with Lydia Martin.

"You kissed me," he breathed in disbelief.

She nodded as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "I know. I was there."

"Why'd you do that?" he asked stupidly.

Lydia didn't reply right away. Her gaze dropped, lips curling inward in a shy smile. One hand went to tuck her hair behind her ear—a nervous tic of hers, he knew. With his new eyes, Stiles could tell, even in the dim light, she was blushing.

He'd made Lydia Martin blush.

"Lydia..." Stiles could feel a grin budding on his face. Not only had he done the thing he'd been waiting for since the third freaking grade, he could feel the wolfy hair on his cheeks retracting. His control was returning. And his confidence was blooming. "If you have something to say..."

Lydia wet her lips. She cast a timid glance up toward the basement window, where falling snow was just barely visible.

"Merry Christmas?" she tried.

Stiles snorted.

Whatever memory he'd been searching for was obsolete now. He had an anchor, and her name was Lydia Martin. The feeling of her lips against his, for no other reason than to kiss him, bested any other thing he could remember.

This wolf thing was going to be a lot easier than he'd thought.

[stilesslydia]

We think of our emotions like they’re these unique, personal phenomena. That no one has ever felt what we have felt. There is a basis in science for every emotion we feel. Anger, love… -The Flash

Merry Christmas @irissavedbarry!!😊🎅

[brkdestinyedits]

they're pretty good together. [stiles & lydia]

[bellblake]

hello! it's your stydia secret santa here. I'm really excited to make your gift and wanna ask if there's anything in particular you'd like or not like to see? have a good day!

Ahhh this is so exciting!!! I’m honestly okay with whatever! I Love literally anything stydia if I’m being honest, I’m just complete trash if you haven’t noticed!

[softranswolves]

8 and 15 from the AO3 wrapped!!!

Hey you!! Thanks for the questions!!

8. Pairing you wrote the most for this year?

Steter, which after I write my Steter Secret Santa gift will make 4 fics with them! Runner-up was actually Stydia, if I count the trans!Stydia fic I've slowly been working on. (I did a count and I wrote 40 pairings!!)

15. What WIP are you taking into next year with you?

Oh boy, I've got a few! I've had ideas for all of these for a while but I actually started working on them this year and I'm gonna keep working on them, even if it's slow-going.

Trans!Stydia canon compliant rewrite

Jackson/Kira/Stiles if Jackson hadn't left

Stiles Hale, au where Claudia was Talia's twin sister and left the supernatural world

Allison Hale, au where Allison and Cora are twins that were separated at birth as part of a fucked up deal with Gerard

And finally, a continuation of the alpha!Stiles fic I started during kinkwhumptober

[youaretoosmart]

Hi Catherine! Can you please tell me what are you favorite stydia scenes? :) -secret santa

Sorry I took  so long to answer!! I’m on mobile most of the time and my notifications have sucked since the new update. 

So let’s do this.

obviously 3x14, the “figure it out” scene

I mean

right

1x11: both scenes 

Fields medals and the dancing scene, especially at the end when it looks like Lydia is pulling him by the hand WHY IS NO ONE TALKING ABOUT THIS

the whole bedroom scene in 2x12 when Lydia takes his phone like yeah girl have you ever heard of boundaries? 

Apparently not, it’s great

5x05 WHEN THEY LOOK LIKE A MARRIED COUPLE AND LYDIA JUST SLIDES OVER TO STOP HIM FROM LEAVING HIS BEDROOM LEMME LIVE

3x11, of course

OH the cheek kiss in 6x01 

the whole half of 4x01 when they’re in the club, and they’re flirting in the street, then Lydia is a mafia queen, and Stiles is here to protect her and put his hand on her back b l e s s

3x01 when the birds attack the classroom!

I love when he fights to reach her and protect her 

and at the end when she rises from behind the desk with her hair all messy and he puts his hand on her back AGAIN this boy is addicted and so am I

5x14

I can’t believe I was gonna forget it, but uhhh 5x16?? I mean 

the jeep scene especially, and when his flannel covers her face at the clinic let me DIE

[jmeelee]

2019 Creator Tag

Thanks for thinking of me, @shealwaysreads!!

Rules: Time to love ourselves! Choose 5 favorite works you created in the past year (fics, arts, edits, etc.) and link them below to reflect on the amazing things you brought into the world in 2019. Tag as many creators as you want to spread the love!

My dash is blessed with amazing creators that I am privileged to call friends. Please check out all their amazing works!

@novemberhush @evanesdust @glorious-spoon @dearericbittle @marinarasarah @halevetica @dylinski @tobythewise @jennoasis @rieraclaelin @smowkie @kiti-the-warrior-poet @onlymorelove @prouvaireafterdark and seriously so many more!!!

Okay! Here are my 5 fav creations from 2019!

1. Put the gun down (Sterek · T ·1,139)

A Lydia POV of Sterek, told through the series finale. I am really pleased with how I structured Lydia’s voice here, and I think I managed to pay homage to her strength and inner beauty while still showing the dissolution of her relationship with Stiles, whose pull toward Derek is just too strong. Listen- obviously every writer wants kudos and comments; they are our lifeblood. But while this story isn’t as widely read (probably due to the Stydia content—though very minimal) I can honestly say I don’t care. It was one of those stories I had to write for me, and I did, and I am incredibly proud.

2. Roses in a Concrete Garden (Sterek · M · 2,547)

I did a few fests this year, which boosted my word count, and this is my favorite fic from Sterek Bingo 2019. A post-nogistune story about healing, for both Stiles and Derek.

3. steppin’ out of body (Sterek · T · 7,199)

Another fest fic! My contribution to Sterek Secret Santa! I worked really hard on this one and am super happy with how it came out. It is a Hobrien/Sterek mashup. Sometimes when I spend a lot of time with a fic, I end up hating it, but I can honestly say I LOVE this one from start to finish. I try not to pay attention to stats on a fic, be grateful for the comments and kudos I receive, and just write from the heart, but this is one story that I wish more people would interact with it, simply because I am so proud of it.

4. Things you whispered in my ear (Spideypool · T · 869)

Man, I love spideypool! I need to write more for them. This isn’t my most popular story for this pairing, but I absolutely love it! I am also a sucker for identity reveal with these two, so I basically wrote exactly what I love to read.

5. love is war, but sometimes you win (Sterek · T · 5,903)

This is by far my most popular sterek story. It was written for the Valentine Soulmate fest. I took a lot of time focusing on the plot and world-building, and I think it shows in how people react so positively to it. It’s also my second favorite ending to a fic I have ever written.

[poguepile]

not sure if my last ask got lost or if you've just been busy (which is totally cool if you are) but i'm going away from my laptop for a few days so this is just me saying i hope you have a nice week! sending you good vibes, and also hoping it's not as cold for you rn as it is where i am bc it's freezing here -sss

Anonymous said: oh i absolutely agree with you on wishing we’d seen stydia at prom together. it would’ve been so fun to see the parallels to the dance they went to in s1. in general i wish we’d seen more fun day to day school stuff in the later seasons, it was always fun. i also wish we’d seen stydia discuss everything directly after 6x10 (like, later that same day) but i guess that’s what fic is for. i hope you had a good weekend and you avoided the lice at your work! -sss

hello, I’m so sorry. I finally logged into tumblr from my laptop because I normally use mobile… and low and behold here are all my missing messages! a ton of them didn’t come up on mobile!!! I promise I’m not ignoring your messages! 

I have been pretty busy with work! lukily I did avoid the lice, but there’s still always that small chance it’ll come back and I won’t be so lucky the second time around..

and yes, I wish we were given the little moments of them together.. I feel so duped. but either way, I’m glad they got their end game!! I hope you have a great time wherever you’re going!! It’s been freezing here as well. Today reached into the single digits just about.. I wasn’t able to take the kids outside due to the cold, but it wasn’t too bad.. Now I’m babysitting until late in a relatively cold house, but the kids went down to bed easily, and there was only minimal fighting so I call that a win!! 

I hope you have a great day/night, and a great time wherever you’re off to (although i already said this and at this point im rambling but doesnt hurt to say again) sending good vibes back your way!!

[kiespogues]

Heyyy it's your Stydia Secret Santa!! I finished your gift the other day and I really hope you like it😊😊 Also I hope you're having a wonderful day and that you have a Merry Merry Christmas!!!❤

Yay I’m so excited!!!

[flawlessbellamy]

Stydia AU- Anastasia

“Lydia...just shut up and dance” Sties ground out. 

“interesting tactic. I’m going to stick with no” Lydia replied brushing invisible lint off her dress.

Stiles rolled his eyes towards Scott who just shrugged his shoulder and put the record player on. Soft sounds of a simple waltz echoed across the ships deck making the other passengers smile and relax and Lydia look up. 

Stiles took the opportunity to step towards her and offer her his hand. Lydia thinks for a minute obviously analysing the situation. Eventually something must relent inside of her because she takes his hand and steps into him and they start to move across the make shift dance floor. 

Eventually Scott’s voice fades out and he stops counting the steps leaving both Stiles and Lydia to follow the music. 

“you’re good at this” Lydia comments keep her eyes on Stiles face. He smiles gently at her. 

“so are you, see you’re a natural.” he replies shifting his hand on her hip so it rests more comfortably. “just how smart are you? you already know everything before we even begin to teach you.”

Lydia blushes and Stiles loses track of her facial expression as she spins out. 

“there aren’t many opportunities for Orphan girls to get an education” she answers landing back in his arms. 

The dance in silence for a while tracking each other’s steps across the room and maintaining eye contact when they can. Stiles notices the colour of her eyes and the way her hair brushes across her face when the wind blows. She radiant. He’s thought it since the moment he saw her in the old Palace. She’s confident and intelligent and he really doesn’t stand a chance.  He knows when they get to Paris this will be over. She’ll leave him, one way or another, and he’ll have to mend himself because he can’t help himself. He’s in love with Lydia.

She spins under his arm elegantly and lands back closer then she was before. The setting sun hits the back of her hair and the music comes to a stop. 

Stiles feels Lydia’s hands move down his arms and he captures her hands in his own. 

“i’m feeling a little dizzy” she says.

“probably from all the spinning.” he answers still standing in her space “we should stop.” 

“we have” she chuckles gently and then meets his eyes. Theres a second where Stiles meets her eyes and the decision he makes. Everything stops as he moves his head towards her. Her eyes close and she leans into his, their hands still interlinked. 

The kiss is soft, barely brushing their lips together. Stiles feels warm and comforted all over. It’s nothing he’s ever felt before and when Lydia begins to pull back it’s over far to soon. 

He says nothing but opens his eyes and see’s the shock on her face. Her hands slip from his and she stumbles out an excuse, turns on her feet and goes. 

Stiles slumps against the railing of the deck still stunned and unsure of what had happened. That’s how Scott finds him. His best friend does little to comfort him just slapping him on the shoulder. 

“you never should have let us dance.” Stiles huffs before leaving to find Lydia. 

[bellblake]

OH MY GOD YES THAT GIRL DANIELLE I LOOOOOVE HER --secret santa

AHHHH YES DANIELLE THATS RIGHT!!! Omg I’m so glad you love her too, she’s so underrated! I wish she was in more episodes later on in the series, she was goooolllddd!!

[demonzdust]

I was tagged by @tabbytabbytabby

The rules are: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. send me an ask with the title that most intrigues you and interests you and I’ll post a little snippet of it or tell you something about it!

Ships included in this list (most of which aren’t marked) are: sceo, scackson, halemore, thiam, steo, sterek, theucalion, therek, stydia, stackson, peter/theo, jallison, and jasher

Practice (thiam) Poison Blurred Lines (Dark Thiam) Baby It’s Cold Outside (sterek, sceo, liolan) When We Were Young Therek TW - The Undeserving (sceo) TW - Trapped TW - Theo Tricks TW - The Voice I Hear At Night TW - Sterek sceo halloween TW - Steo TW - Stackson Game On TW - Sceo Praise TW - Sceo MALIRA TW - Role-Play (thiam) TW - Locked Out TW - Hot Summer Days TW - From the Edge (Sequel to What Should Have Been Ours) TW - For His Soul (sceo) TW - Deuc/Theo TW - Coup De Grace TW - Break the Barrier (theo) TW - Apologies TW - Shut Up (thiam) ScottWeek: A Human Heart - TW ScottWeek / SceoWeek Nightmares Sceo Secret Santa Memoriae Fractum (full doc) Promise Erastes (theucalion 3 chap fic) Cost of Education - Theucalion Sceo Stydia Dog Adoption Fit Hot Guys Have Problems Too Dark Steo CH4 TW - My Bloody Valentine They Hunger for Flesh Kiss and Make Up (jasher) Just My Type Jasher 2nd Fic Jasher The Dark Time Hush (jasher) Crash (jasher) Android Theo Ficlet TW - Close to Something (halemore) Coercion Wolves of the North Bite Me Another Thing to Feel Guilty About I Don’t Love You Confessions

I think that’s all of them?? Idk honestly it could be more.

tagging: @fanfictionfridge @clotpolesonly @yourwakingnightmares​ @sinofthewolf​ @princeescaluswords​ @endraking​ @nyxelestia​ @overzelos​ @liliaeth​ @fandom-oracle​ @railwolf91@roachbuggfanfics

[stilldevotedtostydia]

HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!! My stydia secret Santa was @aallisonargent, hope you have a wonderful day!!

@stydiasecretsanta