Steter Reverse Bang
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“I don’t need an escort,” Stiles complains. He clears his throat to displace the lump in it. “The house is big, but it’s not Buckingham palace.”
Peter slides his arm away, but not before tugging at the hair at the back of his head where it’s grown out since he buzzed it before seventh grade started a few months ago. “Who knows, you might have. Good thing you’ve got me to keep you on the path.”
He’s smirking, and Stiles snorts. “Not the good path.” Stiles waves his arms in a shooing motion. “Okay, I’m here. Safe and sound. Go away.”
“Good night, little lamb,” Peter sings softly as he turns to head back to the kitchen where he left his bag.
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In which Stiles grows up with the Hales and grows into himself. -
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The McCall’s and the Hale’s had long been allies, so long in fact that many bloodlines had joined over the generations. The war that erupted following the murder of King Michael’s eldest son by a bloodline purist pitted families and friends against one another, in what would soon be named The Bloody War.
Twenty years later Cora's birthday ball brings an emissary from the McCall kingdom into Peter's life in a whirlwind of quick wit and sharp smiles. -
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Stiles finds Little Space almost by accident. It’s a side of the dynamic that has never really occurred to him before, but he feels more intrigued than disheartened like every other group he’s been in. It’s not an instant click, but he keeps coming back, reading people’s experiences and advice, and yeah, this is it. This is what he wants. A Daddy.
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Toothed Morality (Send Me Flowers) by rightsidethru for RayShippouUchiha, SpiritOfFox
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Norse Religion & Lore, Japanese Mythology
16 Jun 2019
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“The world is a dark place, moje kochanie; it is one filled with monsters, always ready to gobble you whole. Be wary of the promises they give: seal every vow with blood and bone and Name. A True Name, one that will bind them to their word.”
“But how will I know that they’re telling the truth, Matka? Couldn’t they lie…?”
“You’ll know, mały płomień.”
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Once he got home he pulled out the now slightly crumpled flower petal from his pocket. He smoothed it out looking down at the unassuming petal in front of him. The petal was so small and dainty going from a deep red at where it would supposedly connect with the flower to a light pink almost white. Stiles was suffering from Hanahaki Disease.
In layman's terms, Stiles was suffering from a disease about unrequited love and he was going to die.