Teen Wolf Ships FanFiction (Mostly Stiles/Anyone)
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Some stories just need a final chapter (or two or ten LOL). Some things are not as they appear and some people are harder to get rid of than you think. This is the story of two such tales that have always been intertwined and are now ready to be written.
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"Scott. It's been two months since you've made any effort to even contact me," Stiles said. "Not a call or a text. Nothing."
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- Part 7 of What You Ask For
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Cuando Stiles se encuentra con un Alfa salvaje durante su primer año en Berkeley, la pelea que sigue no va exactamente a su manera. Él llama a un inesperado aliado para que lo ayude con su transición, y descubre que su nueva manada no es exactamente lo que él podría haber pensado que sería.
Stiles ahora se queda con la tarea de tratar de averiguar cómo su antigua vida encajará con la nueva, pero eso no está exento de desafíos.
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Derek tiene una crisis existencial a las 7 y 45 de la mañana y todo termina en boda.
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- Part 3 of Prompts Steter and Sterek
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Scott finally realizes. And no, he is not forgiven.
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- Part 2 of Anything for You
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The new kid smells like alpha but…not like he’s an alpha. If that even makes sense.
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- Part 4 of Dream Garden
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Stiles is being fantastically stalked.
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- Part 7 of Giving Myself to You (Prompt Fills)
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After being kicked from the pack and Beacon Hills for saving Scotts life, Stiles goes on the run. He didn’t expect to be saving a random werewolf on a Wednesday morning, or another one fifteen minutes later. Maybe there’s hope for him yet.
______“Where the fuck have you two been and what the fuck have you brought home,” She growled, eyes on Stiles.
He stumbled a little, intimidated by the display. She looked like she would actually follow through on any threat she made. Derek was a docile lamb by comparison to the energy she exuded. He challenged even Theo Fuckin Raekin, may he rot in hell, to not tuck his tail and run from a glare like that.
“Stiles!” Ethan announced, pulling Stiles up the large porch stairs to stand a couple meters from the woman.
“And what is a Stiles?” A deep, rolling voice asked from the doorway of the house. It was lilted with a british accent, and Stiles had the vague recollection about one of the twins saying something about their alpha being a brit with a stick up his ass for manners.
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Stiles takes Peter’s hand in his, making him stop playing with the key and calm down. Peter looks up to Stiles and smiles weakly as he squeezes Stiles’ hand. Stiles can feel the older man relaxing and calming down a little as he keeps touching him. Stiles hates to see Peter like this. Nothing stresses Peter out more than having to go back home.
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- Part 18 of Whumptober 2020
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Peter watches as the boys and girls run to their friends and take seats. Every little group is talking happily about the summer and what they did as they take their seats. The tables are arranged so a group of five can sit together. Peter looks around the classroom finding an empty seat at the back. With a sigh Peter heads towards the empty table gripping his backpack.
Suddenly there is a hand gripping the hem of his shirt. Peter is ready to yank himself free when a voice stops him.
“Do you know anyone?” A tiny voice asks behind him sounding all nervous and scared.
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- Part 24 of Whumptober 2020