Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Stiles Stilinski/Original Male Character(s) Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Peter Hale, Scott McCall, The McCall Pack, OMC, OC - Character Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Language, Minor Violence, Domestic Fluff, good!Peter, Original Male Character - Freeform, Slash, Steter Week Summary:
In which Stiles is an emancipated minor, and – after Peter Hale comes back from the dead – gains a zombie werewolf for a neighbour.
//OfficialThiamLibrary’s Final Fandom Event of 2018//
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They were crushing it. It felt fantastic for Liam and Theo to be back on the lacrosse field together, and of course, because it wouldn’t have made sense any other way, they were killing the game, leaving their opponents behind every single time, scoring one goal after the other.
Liam felt the warmth in his neck and back, and he knew he was right where he belonged, on the green as the captain of his team, with a lacrosse stick in hand and a smile on his lips. He couldn’t be any happier. Well, not in any way that he could think of in that moment. But he trusted in Theo making even that possible.
As crazy as their journey might have been up until that point, the future looked sweet from his current point of view. They were together, and that was all that counted.
“Ah, fuck!” Theo cursed as he stumbled. He still managed to make a decent pass to Corey, but his planned attack was ruined for the moment.
“What’s up?” Liam asked, following Theo’s gaze down to the other boy’s feet, where his shoelaces had apparently come undone. “Oh,” he said, “let me fix that for you.”
As stupid as it may sound, it was kind of a difficult task to bend down and tie your own shoes while wearing full lacrosse gear, and Liam new the struggle, so he dropped to his knees real quick and began fastening Theo’s shoelaces again, one eye focused on the game going on around them, but he still didn’t fail to notice the pair of socks Theo was wearing.
“Now that explains a lot about your shape today,” Liam laughed, tugging at the red fabric covering Theo’s ankle. There was a yellow flash on it, and the pair had once belonged to Liam.
“Whatever helps us win, right?” Theo answered, and Liam could hardly argue with that logic. He made an extra knot just to be sure and looked up again.
He’d wanted to catch Theo’s eyes, but something else caught his attention on the way up there. He stared for a second and chuckled.
“Already?” Liam asked with a smirk. “Do I really have that much of an effect on you?”
Theo blushed a little, but did nothing to hide the evidence of Liam’s effect on him that was straining against his pants.
“My body is simply reacting to the sight of you on your knees in front of me. It’s not my fault that that’s like the hottest thing ever.”
“Well, I’ll make you an offer. If you score three more goals this game, I’ll get on my knees for you again later, when it’s just the two of us.” Liam got up with a wink. “So do we have a deal or what?”
“Definitely a deal,” Theo replied. “Thanks for tying my shoes, Captain.”
And with that he ran off to get back into the game again, scoring his first out of eight more goals that day.
“When I was younger, I
used to just want to please everybody and not want to be an issue or not
be considered a diva. I’ve just grown up and realized you have to look
out for yourself and stick up for yourself, and there’s nothing wrong
You opened your eyes to a soft noise coming from somewhere in your hospital room. You nervously glanced around the dimly lit room, relaxing as you noticed Stiles draped across a chair as he slept.
“Y/N….Y/N…” Stiles murmured mindlessly as he slept.
“Stiles,” you grumbled, “Stiles!” You called more forcefully.
The boy’s eyes snapped open and his hands flew about his surroundings as he quickly sat up, “Y/N! Y/N, what’s wrong?” Stiles panicked.
“Have you been watching me sleep?” You snapped, ignoring his question.
“Uhhh,” Stiles rubbed the back of his neck nervously, “No… Well, maybe. I just wanted to make sure you were-”
“Stiles! We talked about this!” You whisper-yelled.
“I know, but-”
“Stiles. The dread doctors are gone, we don’t have to worry about them anymore” you insisted.
“I know Y/N. I… I’m just worried, what if something else comes-”
You groaned, flopping back onto the pillows, “Stiles-”
“No, Y/N, listen to me,” Stiles snapped, “Look, it’s completely fine if you’re not worried, but I am. Just let me stay here and look out for you, because if you die, I will literally go out of my freaking mind,”
Your glare softened at his words, “Fine, just stop staring at me when I sleep… it’s weird,”
It was halloween night and you and your boyfriend Theo were spending the night at your place with plenty of snacks and halloween movies to keep you both busy all night along with a bowl of candy bars because you loved going to houses that gave out whole bars as a kid and it felt right to give out bars now that you were all grown up even when eighteen didn’t feel very grown up at all.
“Aren’t the decorations supposed to be scary,” Theo notes from his place, relaxing on your cheap ikea couch, not feeling the halloween spirit in his black hoodie.
“If you want to traumatize the children,” you reply, rolling your eyes. You had been that kid that refused to go anywhere near a house when there was even a hint that something was going to jump out at you.
“But it’s halloween,” Theo says with an annoying smirk, eyes sparkling as he teases you, “your supposed to scare the kids. Otherwise they don’t deserve to get candy.”
Description: After breaking the Deadpool code, Lydia finds herself realizing she could no longer call Stiles for comfort. Not even when she is being hunted down by the teenage assassins who knew how to trick and play with the banshee. Not even when she finds herself bleeding in Stiles’ arms.
Fic Request: Stiles has a major panic attack at a pack meeting, everyone tries to calm him down and eventually Lydia says she has a way to help but is hesitant, everyone tells her to just do it (without knowing it’s a kiss) then she kisses him. Please have lots of pack feels (I love them) and obviously STYDIA FEELS. and if it’s not too hard could everyone still be alive and still in beacon hills (Jackson, Aiden, Ethan, Cora, Malia, Braeden, Allison, Isaac, etc)
Fic Request: Can you do a fic where Lydia was up in the middle of the night from a nightmare and it’s pouring rain outside. She had a nightmare about stiles death and thinks she is predicting his death so she asks him to come over to make sure he is safe. Stiles comforts her and maybe a stydia kiss in the rain?
(Y/N) stood still as a rock as she faced the two things she
loved the most. In front of her, were her friends. Her older brother, the boy
who had been there through everything and the people she could trust with her
life. Behind her, her boyfriend. The one who took her away from home and helped
her to live without her family when she thought she had been abandoned. His
hands held onto her shoulders like vice grips, rubbing circles into them, as if
he was trying to comfort or relax her.