#steterweek 2022 day 2

[teenwerewoofs]

I posted 4,278 times in 2022

That's 2,528 more posts than 2021!

210 posts created (5%)

4,068 posts reblogged (95%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

severedned

theroseandthebeast

ladyshinga

audikatia

ambersagen

I tagged 2,007 of my posts in 2022

#steter - 483 posts

#teen wolf - 434 posts

#steter fic - 240 posts

#steter fic rec - 232 posts

#peter hale - 120 posts

#stiles stilinski - 102 posts

#stetopher - 99 posts

#teen wolf podfic - 73 posts

#my podfic - 70 posts

#fic rec - 70 posts

Longest Tag: 139 characters

#he says ‘you don’t need to hide your dislike of him from me. it doesn’t make you a bitch or crazy or a shrew. it’s actually 100% justified’

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Tag Game

Tagged by the JR Bourne stan @exlibrisfangirl 😘

Time- 8:04 pm

Relationship Status- single

Favorite Color- To wear? Black or grey. In general? Maybe a deep green.

Favorite Food- pizza, garlic bread, pasta, steak seared in butter 🤤

Song Stuck in My Head- “Free” by Florence + the Machine

Last Thing I Googled- “my little pony cowboy hat” because I was trying to find the name of the one who wears a cowboy hat 😂 (it’s Applejack, in case you were wondering)

Dream Trip- Scotland! 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 I want to spend like 2 weeks there so it will take a lot of planning and arranging. Plus, for it to not be a pandemic anymore lol

Something I Want Right Now- for a new Steter or Stargent or Stetopher long fic that’s full of all the tropes I love and is well written to drop 😂 also for work to stop being so hectic 😅

Tagging: @midmorning-bomb @meggie-stardust @punchedbymarkesmith @lucky-bishop @bewarethesmirk @petersnarker @batwynn @aurevell and anyone else who is feeling it!

38 notes - Posted April 22, 2022

#4

Peter can feel how much everything has been weighing on him lately. He can see it's been affecting Stiles just as much - the slumped shoulders, the bags under his eyes, and the lag in his reaction time all tell the same story. He decides to suggest an impromptu trip away from Beacon Hills. Maybe, once Stiles realizes how great it can be away from this hellhole of a town, Peter can convince him to leave for good.

For day 2 of @steterweek!

103 notes - Posted July 25, 2022

#3

Peter has seen the drifter around town. He's heard about him bouncing around from farm to farm, lending a hand where he can for some under-the-table cash and a dry barn to sleep in for the night. Argent's been taking time out of his busy schedule of harassing Peter about selling his farm to ask probing questions about the drifter. From what Peter can piece together, Argent had a run-in with the kid and didn't seem to like the mouth on him. Peter decides to see if he can find the kid and convince him to come work for him on his farm. He can appreciate a well-timed wise-ass remark, especially when it's directed at Argent. And, well... the enemy of his enemy is his friend, right?

For day 4 of @steterweek!

145 notes - Posted July 27, 2022

#2

via aidencullen1 on IG

308 notes - Posted July 21, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

I love fics where the authors are teenagers dabbling in writing or someone who speaks English as a second language or someone who is processing something through these characters they relate to.

I love fics where the author obviously cares SO much about canon or where the author has never even seen the original work but decided to dive in anyway.

I love when fic authors try to nail the character’s exact personality and habits and speaking patterns from the original work. And I love when fic authors say, “okay, but how would this character be different if this life changing event never happened?” or “how would they be different if they grew up in this very different universe with a different societal set-up?” And I love it when fic authors pick a character trait from canon and decide to zoom in and choose to view it through a microscope for a whole fic.

I just love all the different versions of fanfic that exist for us and all of the room that they allow fic writers to play with and all the different versions they share with fic readers and allow us to explore. 🥹🥹🥹

3,532 notes - Posted April 23, 2022

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[meggie-stardust]

I posted 1,335 times in 2022

181 posts created (14%)

1,154 posts reblogged (86%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@myletternevercame

@fantasmalresplendent

@teenwerewoofs

@feuer-bluete

@punchedbymarkesmith

I tagged 1,315 of my posts in 2022

Only 1% of my posts had no tags

#meg writes fic - 121 posts

#meg answers things - 80 posts

#meg watches teen wolf - 65 posts

#dracula daily - 31 posts

#steter - 31 posts

#count memeula - 28 posts

#says the girl with the elvish tattoo - 27 posts

#steter mini bang 2022 - 27 posts

#also doubles as an intro post - 26 posts

#fandom - 24 posts

Longest Tag: 139 characters

#but familiar. you leave a valuable impression on those you meet. your humor is witty and smart and probably gets people to laugh so hard th

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

@steterweek Day 6: Epistolary elements. It took me like 5 mins to craft the "story" and then like an hour to make these dumb images, and I still got the date/time stamps messed up. OH WELL. Also, I of course, had to use these images that dropped this week. OBVIOUSLY.

Stiles goes on vacation without Peter

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45 notes - Posted July 29, 2022

#4

Friends, I'd like to present my @steter-bang 2022 fic and the stunning art by my partner @bettertasting. This is her first contribution to the TW/Steter fandom, and I am so damn lucky that she was my partner for this. Y'all have to tell her how amazing the art is so she keeps giving us Steter content. 💜

This fic wouldn't have gotten anywhere without the cheerleading from my co-mods @teenwerewoofs and @midmorning-bomb, and the words of wisdom and encouragement from @punchedbymarkesmith.

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At This Truth We Have Arrived

After years of exacting revenge on the Argents for the murder of Laura, Peter returns to Beacon Hills only to be confronted by the truth that the pack has moved on without him. But the fact that everything he once knew has changed isn't necessarily a bad thing; not when there is someone like Stiles who is so full of possibilities.

OR as my WIP notes for this fic say: "Peter is curious. They do something. Murder murder. Sex sex."

“Okay, so the thing is, and I’m not criticizing you here,” Stiles says as they turn off the main road and onto a ranger access road, “but the thing is that when you got rid of all the Argents, some folks may have taken that as an invitation to, you know, take their place.” Peter slams on the breaks and turns to Stiles as the car skids to a halt on the dirt road. “Have you been dealing with other hunting families?” “Ugh, no,” Stiles says, rubbing at the spot where the seat belt tightened over his chest. “Not families. More like the odd vigilante.” “That’s still not great, but––” “Until now,” Stiles interrupts. “This one, Monroe, I think she might be a bigger problem if we don’t…” “Take care of her?” “Take care of. Murder. Po-tay-to. Po-tah-to,” Stiles says easily. “The point is she’s recruiting.”

Read At This Truth We Have Arrived and see the amazing art on AO3.

52 notes - Posted September 1, 2022

#3

"How dare you touch him, any of you? How dare you cast eyes on him when I had forbidden it? Back, I tell you all! This man belongs to me! Beware how you meddle with him, or you'll have to deal with me."

200 notes - Posted May 16, 2022

#2

Lucy writing to Mina like

2,889 notes - Posted May 11, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

I know a ton of people have said this before but for the love everything PLEASE stop treating AO3 like instagram. It is NOT cringe to comment on an old story. It’s an archive old stories are still meant to be found and read. Please think about interacting with the fic you read: at least kudos if you read it, a comment would be ideal. The authors will be over the moon. I guarantee you not a single author is going to ask why someone is commenting on an older fic.

23,026 notes - Posted October 23, 2022

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Steterweek day #2 - Mon, 25th July

The next day for @steterweek! :D This thing is complete but unedited and unbetaed 😂

I used both the prompt and the picture again :3 Have fun!

(It also can be read on AO3)

(cw: (unimportant) ppl are getting killed)

Stiles woke up and everything hurt. His head first and foremost but also his legs, his knees, his side, his chest, his arms and his wrists that were for some reason raised above his head.

The head didn’t surprise him. The last thing he remembered was the pulsing of bodies, flickering lights in gold and orange, people screaming and singing, their hands raised in the air as they watched the band on the stage play their hearts out.

He also hadn’t been alone. He had been safe with Peter by his side and Derek and Braeden in the crowd. Had Cora been there? He didn’t know. He still was too tired with everything hurting and the fear, that was not his own, building up in his chest.

He was alive. Whatever had happened, he was alive.

He must have made a sound, maybe with whatever was still holding his arms, because there were suddenly voices, steps and a rough hand on his chin.

„Stop playing dead, bitch! We know you’re awake!“ „Maybe he isn‘t, Drake—” „Shut up, Idiot!“

Stiles had to keep himself from smiling. His guards sounded rather stupid and maybe he would be lucky and they were even more stupid than they seemed.

He slowly opened his eyes, keeping a confused and frightened look on his face while he reached for his spark. „Wha—… who are you? What happened? Where are my friends?“ he stammered in fear that wasn’t there.

He felt glee as he connected with his magic, letting it rush through him to heal his wounds with a soft caress that always reminded him of his mum.

„Oh, you don’t have a clue, do you?“ the man still grasping his chin said as he let go, seemingly satisfied that Stiles was now awake. „I don’t understand— who are you people?“ Stiles almost cringed at his own ‚ignorance‘ even if he just acted. Once upon a time he had been just that stupid.

But not as stupid as ‚Drake‘ and his buddy.

He sent reassurance down his pack bonds, now that he finally was healed and awake. Adrenalin did a good job of that when coffee wasn’t available. And the rest was helped by his magic.

And now it was time to play.

He started with a slight rattling of the front door that made Drake‘s buddy flinch. Drake himself either didn’t notice or didn’t care. He had started to lecture Stiles about ‚who lay with wolves would be put down like one‘ or something. Stiles didn’t really care.

Instead he started with one of his favorite magical effects: The feeling of a thousand eyes staring at you. Or in this case at Drake and his buddy.

It didn’t take long for both of them to get nervous. And that’s when Stiles slowly sat up and let his shackles fall as he lowered his arms. This time he allowed the pleased smile on his lips as he crossed his legs in a more comfortable position, looking up at his kidnappers with black eyes.

„You didn’t do your research, did you?“ he asked without wanting an answer. Instead he raised his hand, waving his fingers at both hunters his smile turning into a smirk. „My wolves are not the only supernaturals around.“

He didn’t give them the time to react, just clenched his hand into a fist, pushing it to the side. Both men‘s heads jerked around with a loud snap. And as Stiles raised to his feet, their bodies crumbled to the ground. Idiots.

He was just sorry for their families, if they had any.

With a sigh he used a bit of his magic to clean himself up as he stepped over the bodies to the lone door in the room. Now that there weren’t two idiots in front of him he could finally take a good look around, even if it didn’t give him much.

They had been in a small, round room with concrete walls and floor and the door he now leaned against to listen to the outside.

He couldn’t hear anything but that didn’t mean much since he still only had human hearing. He also wasn’t stupid so he first listened to the pack bonds in his chest to find them full of rage, now they knew he was okay. There still was fear for him but no pain, which told him more than Drakes blathering had done.

They probably wanted to use him as bait. Most likely they had drugged him in some kind of way. Or just hit him and went off with him. It was easy to abduct someone from a venue like the concert he had been on with his friends by acting as if he’d drunken to much and needed to be brought home. And yes, as he looked down to his clothes, he still wore the - now teared - jeans and the black vest with hood and the rest of his concert outfit.

No wonder his wolves were or of their mind!

A sound caught his focus and he sent his magic slowly behind the door. He couldn’t feel other people in the room behind it, so he slowly opened the door, listening closely to the sounds he could hear.

The door opened into a small storage room of some kind. Presumably a disguise for other people since he could see the curtain next to him that was probably for hiding the door he‘d just stepped through.

But he wasn’t able to look around any further as the storage door in front of him was ripped out of his angles and a big wolf in beta shift, his eyes glowing red, appeared behind it.

Stiles smiled as the wolf seemed to sink into himself as he saw Stiles safe and sound. „Hey babe,“ he murmured softly, knowing quite well how sensitive the ears of a shifted wolf could be. Especially when they were out of their mind with worry. „Seems like their trap worked, huh? Just not like they wanted to.“

He laughed silently as he suddenly was pressed against a hairy chest that got only slightly less hairy as Peter shifted back to better press his face into Stiles‘s neck. Stiles smiled softly, wrapped his arms around his wolf and started to brush his fingers through Peter‘s hair. „I’m alright, love. I’m alright and they are not. Everything is alright.“

It wasn’t how he‘d imagined their one day off to end, but at least he had been the only one hurt. Peter would probably see that differently, but right now Stiles strength to argue about anything was waning anyway so that would have to wait.

He rubbed his cheek against Peter’s head and closed his eyes, letting himself sink deeper into the embrace. „Let’s go home,“ he whispered, getting more tired with each moment as the Adrenaline started to wear off. He knew he was safe. And he knew that his wolf and their pack would still keep him safe. The last he felt before slipping back into sleep, were Peter’s warm arms holding him as he got carried outside.

[sivan325]

Perfect 1/1 - Steter Week, Day 2

Written for @steterweek, Day 2 - visual prompt

Rate: G Tags: Alternate Universe - Werewolves Are Known, Mage Stiles Stilinski, Singer Stiles Stilinski, Steter Week 2022, Soulmates, Alpha Derek Hale, Beta Peter Hale, no beta we die like men

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Steter Week 2022 - Collection

For those who did miss my @steterweek entries over the week, here's a collection to find all of them :D

Day #1 - Sun, 24th July - The Witch And The Werewolf Tumblr - AO3

The knife had been his father‘s. „To keep you safe,“ he’d said. And Stiles had kept it with him at all times. He’d always felt safe with his knife. Even after his dad had passed away. He didn’t feel very safe right now.

Day #2 - Mon, 25th July - Afterparty Tumblr - AO3

Stiles woke up and everything hurt. His head first and foremost but also his legs, his knees, his side, his chest, his arms and his wrists that were for some reason raised above his head. The head didn’t surprise him. The last thing he remembered was the pulsing of bodies, flickering lights in gold and orange, people screaming and singing, their hands raised in the air as they watched the band on the stage play their hearts out.

Day #3 - Tue, 26th July - Once is chance, twice is a coincidence, thrice is a pattern Tumblr - AO3

Peter noticed the cat for the first time during a grocery run.

Day #4 - Wed, 27th July - Beyond the Trees Tumblr - AO3

“People in the woods?” “That’s what the hikers told us. Hundreds of people hidden behind the trees. They almost didn’t see them if not for their arms.” “…Alright I’ll bite. Arms?”

Day #5 - Thu, 28th July - Good Bye Tumblr - AO3

(cw: Dead Sheriff Stilinski, Alzheimer's Disease) Stiles stared at the red-and-grey suit on the bed and pressed his lips together. He remembered when he had bought the suit - or rather when he had been bullied into buying the suit by Peter and his dad. His dad who wasn’t here anymore to see him wear it again.

Day #6 - Fri, 29th July - No Love Letters Tumblr - AO3

„Here.“ Peter stared at the sheet of stickers - no, stamps - Stiles had shoved into his hand. „And what, pray tell, do I need this many stamps for? Do you intend to leave without me, dear boy? Do you want me to write you love letters?“

Day #7 - Sat, 30th July - Dead Men Walking Tumblr - AO3

(cw: possibly graphic display of violence and death in later chapters; though not at the moment) It was Sunday morning and Peter had to still be dreaming. He was sitting in his favorite Café in town, the Blue Moon Café, drinking his favorite coffee blend and eating a delicious omelet for breakfast, and fucking Garrison Myers was walking down the street across from him. Nevermind that the man had his hand in Peter’s family’s death, Peter had ripped out the bastards throat two days prior, leaving his dead body in a ravine in the Preserve. How the fuck was the man alive again?!