Steter Reverse Bang

A reverse bang bringing artists and authors together in a collaborative effort to celebrate the Teen Wolf ship of Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski. Ran by lavenderlotion.

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SRB Posting Day 15

All That Time by @the-redcrate

“I don’t need an escort,” Stiles complains. He clears his throat to displace the lump in it. “The house is big, but it’s not Buckingham palace.”

Peter slides his arm away, but not before tugging at the hair at the back of his head where it’s grown out since he buzzed it before seventh grade started a few months ago. “Who knows, you might have. Good thing you’ve got me to keep you on the path.”

He’s smirking, and Stiles snorts. “Not the good path.” Stiles waves his arms in a shooing motion. “Okay, I’m here. Safe and sound. Go away.”

“Good night, little lamb,” Peter sings softly as he turns to head back to the kitchen where he left his bag.

—***— In which Stiles grows up with the Hales and grows into himself.

Read on AO3 here!

Find the art by @gemjam here!

Duty and Love by @lacrossepapi

The McCall’s and the Hale’s had long been allies, so long in fact that many bloodlines had joined over the generations. The war that erupted following the murder of King Michael’s eldest son by a bloodline purist pitted families and friends against one another, in what would soon be named The Bloody War. Twenty years later Cora's birthday ball brings an emissary from the McCall kingdom into Peter's life in a whirlwind of quick wit and sharp smiles.

Read on AO3 here!

Find the art by @nagasnova here!

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Just a little nod to the authors of this event, who together posted 393,898 words of Steter fanfiction to the AO3 collection! WOW!

Check out the collection here, these stories are amazing!

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SRB Posting Day 14

A Rainbow with Gold at Both Ends by @gemjam

Stiles finds Little Space almost by accident. It’s a side of the dynamic that has never really occurred to him before, but he feels more intrigued than disheartened like every other group he’s been in. It’s not an instant click, but he keeps coming back, reading people’s experiences and advice, and yeah, this is it. This is what he wants. A Daddy.

Read on AO3 here!

Find the art by @shebaren on AO3 here!

More Than I Should by @shiverelectric

“My name is Stiles,” he blurted out suddenly for lack of anything better to say. He started to cringe at himself, but the smile that spread across the other man’s face was worth the embarrassment.

“Call me Peter,” the other man—Peter, offered. He swung a hand out to the stairs leading up, the other arm tucked neatly behind his back, cutting a look like an old fashioned gentlemen caller in one of the Bronte sisters novels. “Shall we?”

Read on AO3 here!

Find the art by @ FanfictionGothicPrincess here!

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Making Marks, Udunie

Stiles couldn’t stop staring. Everything looked sharp and professional, and that would have been impressive enough, except the photographer was already taking some test shots of his apparent co-star.

Peter Industry-Legend-and-Certified-Sex-Symbol Hale.

Stiles felt like swooning. He was pretty sure that swooning was the only valid reaction to seeing Peter Hale in the flesh.

My second entry for the @steterreversebang where I was lucky to be paired with @udunie for another round! Thank you for interpreting my scene in a way I hadn’t considered and for including all of my favourite werewolfy tropes and kinks. Go read the fic on AO3 for some delicious Steter Neckz ‘N’ Throats! Link in the title.

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Fashion. Police., Bunnywest

Peter lets out a sigh of frustration, pinching the bridge of his nose. A low growl escapes him as he looks at the words sloppily painted across his shopfront.

FUR IS MUDER!  The twin slogans painted across both windows helpfully point out. Peter snorts at that. Some people really are ignorant, as well as being rude.  

Not only have they spelt murder wrong, they’ve painted over the gold leaf that edges his store’s name. It’s the second time in six months it’s happened, and Peter knows from previous experience that the gold will chip and crack under the onslaught of the cleaning process, and he’ll have to replace the whole damned thing.  

Again.

Fucking protesters.

For my first @steterreversebang piece my partner in fighting fictional werewolf hate crime was the brilliant @bunnywest! Thank you for creating the fashionista, designer Peter and badass, cute cop Stiles fic of my dreams. It’s the most entertaining and beautiful story. Go forth and enjoy! Link in the title.

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SRB Posting Day 13

Making Marks by @udunie​

Stiles woke to his phone ringing at four in the afternoon, because apparently, he’d never even heard of a healthy sleep schedule before, and also; hated himself.

He blindly found it in the pocket of his jeans thrown haphazardly to the floor, and blinked at it for a few seconds before picking it up.

“‘Sup, Lyds?” he asked, just because he knew she hated the nickname, and she did wake him up.

“I’m killing Jackson,” she announced with unusual honesty. To be fair, any kind of honesty was unusual from her, considering her and Stiles only reconnected recently - and it wasn’t like they were too close in high school either.

“Congratulations?”

Read on AO3 here!

Find the art by @hd-hale​ on Tumblr here and on AO3 here!

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SRB Posting Day 12

Cupcakes, puppies and other things taken out of context by @stardustslytherin

Derek bribes Stiles into being his plus-one to a work related event, where he becomes entwined with Peter.

“We could always just go to Vegas,” he casually tosses in and Stiles’ head snaps up.

He’s never really thought about eloping, but the more he thinks about it, the more appealing it sounds. A smile stretches over his face, “Okay, let’s do it.”

Peter seems surprised that he gives in that easily, but he’s not going to complain. “Good thing I’ve already packed our bags.”

Read on AO3 here!

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SRB Posting Day 11

Fashion. Police. by @bunnywest

In which Stiles is a cop with an interest in menswear, Peter's the owner of a menswear store with a definite interest in Stiles, and why is there always some maniac running around throwing tins of red paint and making death threats?

Fashion, baby.

Read on AO3 here!

Find the artwork by @hd-hale here on Tumblr and here on AO3

A New Beginning by @squishysterek

The dropship landed with two kids dead on impact. The 100 were already The 98, and they hadn't even stepped foot on the ground outside, let alone opened the door. The Ark's experiment was already off to a bad start, what else could possibly go wrong?

No bracelets to monitor vitals, a few skips and removals of scenes I didn't really care for. How big of an impact could Stiles and Peter have had on the fate of The 100 if they'd landed with them?

Read here on AO3!

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Art Submission Masterpost for:

Toothed Morality (Send Me Flowers) by rightsidethru

“The world is a dark place, moje kochanie; it is one filled with monsters, always ready to gobble you whole. Be wary of the promises they give: seal every vow with blood and bone and Name. A True Name, one that will bind them to their word.”

“But how will I know that they’re telling the truth, Matka? Couldn’t they lie…?”

“You’ll know, mały płomień.”

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It was a pleasure to work with the wonderful @rightsidethru at this year’s @steterreversebang! Thank you Bryanna for managing to get through my super long ramblings, I love you. :D 

Also I would like to thank the mods for the hosting too, it was perfect!

[thecrasy]

I did it ! I took part of my first fandom event ! The Steter reverse bang ! I worked with the lovely @snazzysterek who wrote an amazing fic to go with my art. Thank yooouuuu for choosing me and I also want to thank the @steterreversebang staff for organising this event !

And here is the fic summary :

Once he got home he pulled out the now slightly crumpled flower petal from his pocket. He smoothed it out looking down at the unassuming petal in front of him. The petal was so small and dainty going from a deep red at where it would supposedly connect with the flower to a light pink almost white. Stiles was suffering from Hanahaki Disease.

In layman’s terms, Stiles was suffering from a disease about unrequited love and he was going to die.

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SRB Posting Day 10

Toothed Morality (Send Me Flowers) by @rightsidethru​

“The world is a dark place, moje kochanie; it is one filled with monsters, always ready to gobble you whole. Be wary of the promises they give: seal every vow with blood and bone and Name. A True Name, one that will bind them to their word.”

“But how will I know that they’re telling the truth, Matka? Couldn’t they lie…?”

“You’ll know, mały płomień.”

Read on AO3 here!

Find the art by @nutterfox​ here!

Steal my Breath by @snazzysterek​

Once he got home he pulled out the now slightly crumpled flower petal from his pocket. He smoothed it out looking down at the unassuming petal in front of him. The petal was so small and dainty going from a deep red at where it would supposedly connect with the flower to a light pink almost white. Stiles was suffering from Hanahaki Disease.

In layman's terms, Stiles was suffering from a disease about unrequited love and he was going to die.

Read on AO3 here!

Find the art by @thecrasy here!

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SRB Posting Day 9

You Just Got Ghosted by @hali-ra

“What’s your name, angel?” little Stiles murmured even as his eyes fell closed, quickly losing his battle against sleep.

Stiles smiled. It was a little sad but also heavy with the knowledge that what he was doing was the right thing—heavy with the knowledge he didn’t deserve the moniker bestowed upon him.

“You can call me Mietek.”

Or the one where there's time travel, feels abound, two Stiles in one timeline, and one of them stuck somewhere between the planes of existence. Yet a ghost can still manage to save the day and get the girl. Or the wolf. Manly wolf. Because Peter.

Read on AO3 here!

Find the art by @skysong246 here!

Check out @g-loveatss99​ art submission here!

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SRB Posting Day 8

Tangled Up in Blue by @mizzricki​

Peter Hale, veteran menswear designer, received trademark approval for his own signature color just in time for his 20th Anniversary show at New York Fashion Week. When he learned that some upstart, unknown, streetwear designer was using the newly minted Hale BlueTM in some of his designs, Peter decided to go put this Stiles kid in his place.

Read on AO3 here!

Simple by @faetxlity

Stiles was curious, Stiles was bored, Stiles had spent far too long running from things. Maybe it was time to get something he wanted. If that just happened to be Peter Hale taking him apart every evening they weren’t getting chased by monsters, well... that was his prerogative.

Read on AO3 here!

[skysong246]

Art for You just got Ghosted!

Hey there! For the recent Steter Reverse Bang, my author was @hali-ra​ aka Ragga, and they’ve been simply amazing (and so much fun!) to work with. Seriously, go check out their wonderful monster of a fic at: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19042663 

I tried a couple of different styles (no pun intended I swear, though I maybe did accidentally type stiles at first…) and I’m kinda happy with how these turned out. Hope it does the story justice! 😄

Also thanks to @steterreversebang​ mods for organizing the whole thing!

[morni6]

My second entry for Steter Reverse Bang 2019 ! (you can find the first one here)

I worked with the awesome @feathersareathing, you can also find them here on AO3 !

Our time together

Peter was trapped in his mind, his head flooded with the nightmare of his pack dying in flames. He was burning with them. He was all alone, with no pack left. He raged, and burned. Then, one day, the nightmare was interrupted. A scent. A new scent. A scent filled with the same misery and anguish he felt. Pack? Maybe.

It was awesome working with you!

Also many thanks to the mods @steterreversebang <3

[morni6]

My entry for Steter Reverse Big Bang 2019 ! (You can the second piece here)

I worked with the awesome @feathersareathing, you can also find them here on AO3 !

Our time together

Peter was trapped in his mind, his head flooded with the nightmare of his pack dying in flames. He was burning with them. He was all alone, with no pack left. He raged, and burned. Then, one day, the nightmare was interrupted. A scent. A new scent. A scent filled with the same misery and anguish he felt. Pack? Maybe.

It was awesome working with you!

Also many thanks to the mods @steterreversebang <3

[ohthepretty]

Yay, it’s our posting date for @steterreversebang! The amazing Tahlruil, my second pinch hitter for this story, wrote a whopping 12k when she only needed to write 5k!

Here’s my art for it, and here’s the link for I’d Give It All For You.

Can’t wait to read this one for bedtime tonight!

Hope everyone enjoys it. Please heed any tags there might be, read the notes etc. 

Thank you, Tahlruil! <3