La mort peut pas m'arrêter.

Role-playing blog for Teen Wolf's Peter Hale. If you ask me questions I'll attempt to answer them in Peter's character.   Peter's #1 Fan is Alex Hale.

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The Hunter and The Wolf

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Chris watched the wolf undress and get into bed next to him. He, himself, knew that it should have been more uncomfortable to be in the same bed with Peter – with a wolf – but it wasn’t. After all the lecturing he’d done about werewolves to Allison, now he was the one sleeping with wolves.

He snorted at Peter’s comment, rolling his head. “That’s never stopped you from getting into my bed before.”

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"No," Peter said, unable to stop the absurd fondness from softening the word, "no, it hasn't."

Peter repeatedly blinked at the ceiling for a long moment before he turned his head back toward Chris.

"You ever feel like we should be leaving the city before we all die?" He asks a beat later, that sliver of fear of losing... this... suddenly exploding in his chest.

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The Hunter and The Wolf

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Chris smiles despite the tension still in his shoulders and accepts the man’s hand, grateful for the suggestion. He’s sore in places he’d forgotten about and would really like to stretch out for a while, to let his muscles rest. There’s still a lot he has to do with the pack over the next few days to figure out what else has been terrorizing Beacon Hills, but for now…he needs his rest.

He lets Peter lead him into the bedroom and strips himself of his shirt and pants, collapsing into bed in his boxers. His eyes immediately close and he sighs at the relief of finally being in his bed.

He gazes up at Peter. “Just gonna stand there, old man?”

And, of course, he couldn’t resist the jibe at Peter’s age. Even if he is the one whose age is showing. 

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"You're hilarious, really," Peter said, deadpan.

But then he started undressing as well before he slid into the bed right next to Chris.

It should be weirder, doing this without sex involved. Buy it isn't. It feels somehow, right.

And well, Peter isn't used to anything feeling right anymore.

"Your bed is still uncomfortable."

It was true and had the side benefit of stopping Peter from talking about, ugh, feelings.

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The Hunter and The Wolf

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It felt good to sit down, to relax back in his chair and just be. He let his eyes fall closed for a moment, but blinked them open at Peter’s question, feeling the weight of his dread, heavy in his chest.

“No worse than usual.” Which wasn’t a lie. It hadn’t been the worst thing they’d dealt with in Beacon Hills. But how much did that actually say anymore? When there seemed to be a new monster to fight every week, every fight seemed more difficult than the last. When, in reality, they were all just tired – physically and just tired of having to fight for their lives.

“Derek left,” Chris admitted, still a little confused about that. Derek had never seemed like the type to just up and leave when his pack needed him, especially not when he was still their alpha.

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"I know," Peter admits, and he can feel the things Chris isn't saying just as clearly as the things he is.

"There's something wrong here," Peter follows up, "if even Derek could sense the danger before it came."

They're quiet for a moment before Peter stands, offering Chris a hand.

"We should move to the bedroom, you need to rest so we can have morning sex."

It's only a little bit of a lie.

[kokoniblr]

Petopher AU - Years ago Peter left Beacon Hills after Chris’ betrayal; now that Cora got poisoned by hunters, Chris thinks it may be his chance to fix things up.

[seemeunseelie]

you love me for e v e r y t h i n g you hate me for.

[kokoniblr]

Petopher AU - It’s been years since Chris had this… thing going on with Peter; so what the hell is werewolf doing in his bathroom now?!

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The Hunter and The Wolf

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Chris snorted at the man’s bluntness, softly shaking his head and toeing out of his shoes. He approached the wolf, nudging himself between his knees and smirking down at him.

“Have you?” He ran his fingers through the man’s hair, tugging his head back. He met Peter’s dark, playful eyes and sighed. “If I wasn’t so tired, I might take you up on that.”

Instead, he ran his hand down the man’s cheek and moved away to take a seat in another chair. He spun the chair around to face Peter, grinning smugly.

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Peter let out a weak sigh, rolling his eyes as he grunted out a soft, "tease."

He didn't know why he's surprised by Chris's actions half the time and not at all surprised the rest of the time. He knew all of the other man's tells and it still happened.

Though, as much as he'd really enjoy a bout of athletic sex that would make men half their age salivate with lust, that hadn't been his sole desire in coming here.

And while he couldn't claim to ever have been the best partner (which, was the best word he could think of to describe the two of them and their majorly undefined thing), he did know what the heavy pull of exhaustion looked like, what it meant.

"How bad was it?" Peter asks instead of coming onto him, just sinking down into the chair with the knowledge that Chris was still alive.

[uki-malkin]

“Love is never forgotten, remember me Chris?”

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The Hunter and The Wolf

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Chris rolled his eyes and shrugged out of his jacket, tossing it onto his desk. He took a moment to look over the wolf himself. He looked surprisingly good considering how much he also had to deal with from the pack. How either of them hadn’t gone completely insane by now, he had no idea.

He did, indeed, have a certain…weakness for the man’s surprise entrances, especially when the man showed up unexpectedly during one of his trips. He’d always been one of Chris’s favorite distractions.

He smirked. “Why are you in my office?”

Of all rooms, Chris didn’t finish.

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"Undressing for me already, are you? I haven't even gotten to the good part yet," Peter teased, leaning back in Chris's chair, positively leering at the man.

He thought, briefly, of telling him the actual reason why he'd come, but he found himself much preferring the fantasies already playing out in technicolor in his head.

"I always did want you to fuck me over your desk."

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The Hunter and The Wolf

Chris sighed as he dropped his bag on the floor of his garage, running his hand through his hair. He would never admit that he was getting too old for this town, but…well…he wasn’t getting any younger.

As he closed and locked the garage door, he noticed that the door leading into his kitchen was ajar. Reaching for his gun, he slowly made his way inside, canvasing the house and stepping through the dark hallways. He paused just outside his office, noticing that that door was also open. He frowned and pushed the door open, nearly dropping the gun to the floor in relief.

“Hale,” he sighed, setting the gun down on a shelf. “Way to make an entrance.”

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It had been awhile since he'd wandered this part of town, and yet the houses never seemed to change.

It wasn't as difficult as he'd expected--and he had expected a lot of Christopher Argent--but breaking in still wasn't easy. It was fun though, sneaking in.

Argent's shoulders relax from soldier tense as soon as he sees him, Peter's last name coming out in huff of air. Somehow, it's a far more satisfying reaction than he'd expected.

"Way to make an entrance."

Peter lifted an eyebrow and let his lips fall into a sarcastic smirk, pausing before he spoke only to look the older man over appraisingly.

"Yes, you always seemed to enjoy my surprise entrances, didn't you?"

[hailhawkeyee]

Don’t even pretend you weren’t thinking it

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[erraticrandomficwriter]

Requested by Anonymous

Got the quote from this pic

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Petopher AU - Chris spots Peter during Lacrosse game; what he doesn't  know is that Peter is a werewolf with a supernatural hearing.

[inouken]

I imagine this is how their mating dance goes.

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Family Reunion || Peter & Derek

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“Because most of my restaurants are named after me in some way. I own them, hire the best to run them, and then… Well, the money I take used to go into Alex’s college fund but I don’t get the impression he’ll be using it. The Hales used to own so much of this city…” Peter rambled. Gods, he was becoming talkative. This would never do.

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Derek’s eyebrows shot up. This was the first he’d heard of Peter being an entrepreneur.

“You own restaurants?” he questioned. “We owned most of the city?”

Derek knew they’d had money, he just hadn’t known the extent of it. Derek hadn’t really realized how much he could learn about their family by talking with Peter. He’d never really thought Peter would talk about their family.

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“Oh, yes. Your mother technically owned most of it by default, as the head of the family. I don’t know what happened to it with her death. I started investing my inheritance in the food industry about the time you were born. The Hales built this city, Derek. We just didn’t keep it all to ourselves.” Peter said, the lilt of a smile on his face.