Teen Wolf
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“Clumsy little thing, aren’t you?”
The kid grins. His response is quick, sharp and not at all shaken. “My dad says they’re gonna put ‘it was an accident’ on my tombstone.”
Peter’s lips twitch up, amused despite himself. “How often do things happen to you by accident?”
“I’ve got interesting luck.”
Peter’s not sure why that feels like the understatement of the decade.
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Five times Stiles saved the Hales + one time Peter saved him back.
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How to Immanetize the Eschaton in 5 Easy Steps! by ceilingfan19 (skiamachy), skiamachy
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
16 Nov 2024
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Jaded Stiles gets a new lease on life when he's arrested by SHIELD.
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He’s already looked up all of his neighbors just in case and memorized their names and faces--and for some of the instinctively suspicious profiles, pulled their criminal and public records, too--and all it took was a bit of mail snooping, Google-fu, and Facebook stalking. (Really, Stiles could get hired at the IRS in an instant. He’s certainly falsified enough Beacon Hills records to be qualified.)So when he starts seeing the same familiar-unfamiliar faces around his apartment, he reconsiders the Trojan Horse approach. They have some tells of military training and definitely don’t read supernatural. He's got dirt on the major hunter families in the area, and if the FBI were after him, he would know--he has enough career-annihilating blackmail on Rafe to be granted the courtesy of an advance warning. Mercenaries, maybe, but most of his enemies either lack the resources or prefer a more personal touch. Secret branch of an alphabet agency--possible.
Peter will kill him for this, but… Stiles always has been good at playing bait. (Or jailbait, in Peter’s case.)
So maybe it’s time to give them something to apprehend him for.
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Beacon Hills is the only safe place left for supernaturals and, as always, it’s a giant beacon to them all—good or bad--so when Stiles returns from Quantico and Peter realises he's a more powerful Spark than even Deaton thought, he's a little stunned. Then something dangerous moves into Beacon Hills and it wants the Spark--it wants Stiles.
And Peter? Well, Peter Hale is Not Impressed.
That's not to mention how Chris Argent will react when he finds out.
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A small town sheriff asks the Winchesters for help on a case and reveals John Winchester's well kept secret.
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So basically this is my fix-it for season four's treatment of Peter, which made me angry enough to spit nails. I've reworked the beginning and will be expanding this into a longer fic.
“For a werewolf, especially a beta whose pack has deserted him, the healing process would take months. Months of unbearable, unmitigated pain, as muscle and skin slowly knit themselves back together, because werewolves metabolize painkillers too quickly for them to be effective.”
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It’s the end of the world, but Peter can’t complain. Not when his days start and stop with Stiles.
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"Haven’t you ever wondered why you’ll admit things to strangers that you’d never tell a significant other? A parent? These strangers act as our confessional booths for the brief and fleeting moments we will ever want to tell and hear the truth." - Stiles Stilinski, Kind Stranger, one of the most proficient liars in the world.
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Stiles followed his father without question.
He was young and naive then. He believed all fairy tales had happily ever afters, that wraiths and ghouls could be thwarted with a pure heart. He believed in a world where fathers loved their children unconditionally, through sickness, plight, and grief.
Perhaps if his mother had still been alive none of this would have happened.
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Peter Hale only accepted calls, regardless of time and occasion, from very few people. Stiles didn’t need all the fingers on one hand to count them. And since one of those people was half-conscious next to him, it narrowed the pool considerably. Stiles drifted, his body light and he knew it would be easy to slip back unconscious, like pulling a heavy blanket over himself during a snowstorm.
“— four in the morning, what is—” the bed lurched as Peter got up suddenly. “You what?”
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