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    Exactly what it says on the tin: porn-bunnies that wouldn't leave me alone. (Because Peter Hale is a sexy fucking bastard, and could charm the pants off a nun. And neither Stiles nor I is a nun.)

    Each fic stands alone, I just wanted a convenient dumpster for all the Steter trash.

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    09 Jan 2019

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    Peter waits, lets Stiles verbally flail and ramble a bit before cutting him off with a succinct, “Dysphoria.”

    Stiles deflates. “Yeah.”

    “Stiles, darling, we’ve been through this. I thought we were past it.”

    Stiles shifts in an odd horizontal shrug. “Apparently not.”

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    09 Jan 2019

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    Stiles settles in the chair easily, but his heartrate spikes when Peter tips his face up, fingertips stroking over the coarse beginnings of a very sad attempt at facial hair.

    “I can do this myself, you know.”

    He almost sarcastically asks why it hasn’t been done then, but he knows why. It’s the same reason there are dark shadows below his baby’s eyes and a faint tremor in otherwise-steady hands.

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    09 Jan 2019

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      Stiles nearly laughs and for a moment, he sits there trying to think of anything to say. "It's been a good year," he croaks at long last. "I got you back--I got you back and I was so scared I'd lose you, you know? I got out there; I backpacked across half of Europe with my best friends - I got to see the never less than perfectly composed Lydia Martin after a few days without showers or real beds. Scott and Allison got married, dad. I made a speech."

      The Sheriff's expression softens and he smiles, reaching up and clapping Stiles' shoulder. "You did. I was there. You had Melissa, Scott and Allison in tears."

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    16 Dec 2018

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    Stiles is a vengeful dragon, and Peter is his mate. Stiles just has to convince Peter of that while they deal with the attempted murder of the Hale pack.

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    “Where--what the hell are you?!” His mate didn’t back away, instead he held his ground with claws bared, and his eyes flared a bright yellow. “Where is my pack?”

    Stiles snuffed at him and tucked his tail around his hindclaws. Wolf. Well, that explained the odd smelling humans. He leaned forward, just a bit, and flicked his tongue out at the man, who lashed out with his sharp-tipped fingers. Pleased with his headstrong mate, he trilled again before shifting to his bipedal form with a suddenness that made the other man jerk back into a defensive stance.

    “I’m a dragon, just in case the wings and scales didn’t give it away. I’d breathe fire too, but I think that would be just a bit insensitive, all things considered.” Stiles quirked a brow. “What is your name, wolf?”

    “Peter Hale. Where is my family?” He darted at Stiles and grasped his throat.

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    10 Dec 2018