Steter Stories

Just a bunch of scenarios I came up with that fall under the Genius!Stiles, Magic!Stiles, BAMF!Stiles and/or Stiles pushed out of pack tropes. All about 1000 - 2000 word one shots.

text messages between the pack. thiam sterek morey jethan malira and a creepy flirty steter

TW: self harm When the pack stopped telling him about meetings, Stiles laughed. It wasn't surprising that they forgot to update his number when their phones kept getting destroyed by the monster of the week...right? They just forgot. That happened. All the time! Too often. When the pack stopped giving excuses for forgetting, a deserving prickle of fear and trepidation etched its way into his heart, making his usually cocky and brave smile falter and leave. Only when they weren't watching. When they went out of their way to stop him going to meetings, he stopped smiling altogether. Only where they couldn't see. But it's fine, right? He was part of a family that loved him and just wanted to keep him safe...right? But when Derek used the door instead of the window to get into Stile's house, as small and insignificant a fact that may be, he accepted that something was wrong.

You're alone. He wasn't sure if he was trying to convince himself that the Nogistune was no longer with him. Or if he was letting himself know, without a doubt, that he deserved, and was, alone.

Stiles loves Derek and trust him with his life they have been dating for about 5 months now.But what happens when he finds that Derek has done the unspeakable with someone that stiles thought he could trust also.And on top off that most of his pack know about it accept for 2 people.

After the appearance of a coven of witches that wants Stiles, the pack must protect him. Little do they know the witches aren't the ones that want him. Currently Being reworked!!!

stiles was the human of the pack but he was more than that he helped them with their problems ,cared and nutured them like a mother to her children. it was only later on they realised who he is to them .He was the pack mom or the Omega it all just made since .But some of the boys have secrets will they finally come into the light or will it be kept in the dark Hi guys sorry for suddenly changing the description just couldn't keep up with the plot but don't worry !!I'm currently working on a story similar to this but it would mostly be about twilight since it is a twilight and teen wolf crossover .Don't hate me again sorry but hopefully will be uploading the new story and the first six chapters Thanks love u lovelies

stiles one morning wakes up to a shock knowing that the night bother he was a boy but now a girl, turns out stiles mum's side of the family are cursed the men turn into women on the full moon on there 18th birthday also there witches - C.W.

What the title says Basically Stiles being a badass bitch and the pack being fuck heads

They've both been burned, literally and figuratively, and some scars won't ever fade. But they're easier to bear when they're together, and that's something neither of them ever expected.

A bad call from his Alpha lost Stiles his dad, and so he left. But when Melissa McCall is hurt and needs assistance of a magical nature, it's not Scott that is sent to ask Stiles for help. Stiles has always had a hard time telling Peter "no." (This time, his "yes" ends up being one of the best decisions in his life.) Steter Week 2017 - November 28: Stiles is pushed out of the pack - Sometimes we just want to see Stiles hurting emotionally and/or physically. What pack is he pushed from? The Hale pack? The McCall pack? The Hale/McCall pack? It's up to you. What happens after he's pushed out? What does he do and who does he turn to? Why was he pushed out? This could go as dark as you want or as sweet and hurt/comfy as you like.

Once upon a time ago, Stiles remembers cool scales: leather pebbly beneath his curious, exploring touch. Once upon a time ago, Stiles remembers the touch of an unfettered breeze against his cheeks, the chilled bite of air far too thin for most to breath easily. Once upon a time ago, Stiles remembers the strong beat of wings beneath his legs, remembers the way his stomach jumped to his throat at a sudden, sharply steep dive: remembers, too, the happy whoop of air leaving his lungs in a breathless cry of absolutely joy as he plummeted back down to earth. Once upon a time ago, Stiles remembers the heat of a forge, the heart-molten at its core-hidden deep beneath this world's crust, reassuring in its fire-steady beat of a giant heart-against his baby cheek. Once upon a time ago, Stiles remembers that he dreamt of dragons.

Stiles always felt somewhat on the outskirts of the pack. Being the only human could do that to you, he wasn't as strong, wasn't as fast, and he sure as hell wasn't well trained in a fight or so the pack thought. To them he was just the human they kept around because he was their friend. They very quickly stopped seeing everything he contributed, the late night research he spent hours on, the sleepless nights trying to track down where the latest threat was calling home using geographical profiles on the monster of the week the same way his dad would on a suspect. They sure as shit weren't using their brains enough to consider the fact that he was a sheriff's kid, of course his dad made sure he knew how to defend himself . When Peter Hale died he was forced to watch his mate from beyong the grave. Watch how he was slowly pushed to the outskirts of the pack, but also watch as he became a human even the strongest supernatural creautres couldn't keep down. As Stiles got more and more reckless in his life Peter couldn't just sit and watch anymore he had to return to the land of the living some how, before his mate would no longer be there waiting for him.

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Stiles ,being the only human able to keep track with a pack of Supernaturals, is going to be a lot more busier in his day to day pack life. In his senior year, Stiles is thinking about going for the FBI program Scott's dad offered him after senior year and he starts to plan on how he would survive living alone in a unfamiliar place. Unbeknownst to him, after a Blood moon , the packs werewolf males start to undergo changes. Their senses are heightened, they're able to control their rage better than before and are stronger. Unfortunately, all of them are drawn to a certain house by the scent of coffee , rain and freshly cut grass. The scent is unfamiliar yet alluring and while in their trance, they race towards the source of the scent. They snap back to reality and see themselves in a certain human's room. A certain human who is planning to go away after senior year while the rest of them stay in Beacon Hills. While they're trying to figure things out, other Supernaturals start to appear and things are about to get a whole lot messier.

Stiles after the Nogitsune has been showing sign of unhuman like strength, hearing and more, and what happens if some amazing thinge happen including a new Alpha and a threesome mating bond - C.W.

Stiles has always been pragmatic and paranoid to Scott's friendly openness, and--to his frustration--suspicions about the newest arrivals to Beacon Hills go ignored and overlooked. That's fine, though. He's always been a fan of the saying 'If you want something done right, do it yourself.'

(Just a quick Dsaf ship oneshot I made for someone)