I've got some fics in the works for teen wolf if anyone wants to check them out!
Wolfsong
Derek lifted his nose, smelled the cold air around him, and only relaxed when the smell of pack warmed his lungs. He turned towards the sound, trotting through the snow. He pauses when he reaches the clearing further into the preserve. The man looking back at him isn’t familiar, though his scent screams that Derek knows him.
He lowers his head, shoulders hunched. He can feel his heckles rising at the confusing contradiction. The man is naked, pale skin lithe and littered with moles and freckles. He doesn’t seem to mind the cold -it doesn’t seem to affect him in the slightest.
Hale Ranch
Stiles is a drifter from the city who finds himself taking a job at an old family friend's ranch in the middle of nowhere. He gets a room and three meals a day, and a decent paycheck.
With no prior ranch hand experience, Stiles gets dumped on Peter, the senior ranch hand at Argent Ranch. It goes as smoothely as one would expect.