HEMLO can I have a fic where Stiles is aromantic but also fucking OBSESSED with Valentine’s Day as a whole? Like he is just HIGHKEY into the aesthetic of red and pink hearts and white lace and confetti and glitter and fucking c h o c o l a t e and while he doesn’t really get the whole romantic part of it he’s v supportive of his friends Doing Romance??
Likeeeeee stick with me here like, Stiles Loves Love. He doesn’t really get romance? But he Loves Love. He loves all of his friends. He loves his dad. He loves them all so goddamn much sometimes it feels like he might explode. For a while he was a little confused as to the differences between platonic and romantic love, and just didn’t really get why he couldn’t treat his friends to a fancy dinner on Valentine’s? Give his bro some chocolate?? His bro loves chocolate. Stiles loves his bro. What could be more appropriate on this Day Of Love.
And then he gets a little older and realizes that he’s experiencing something uniquely different to what most other people are having. His love is very familial. So he puts away the red construction paper and the pink glitter and tells himself, “this just isn’t for me. It’s a Not For Stiles holiday :(“
But Then.
He has a second epiphany.
Who Gives A Shit.
If he wants to use the holiday as a celebration of platonic and familial love, then who is going to fucking stop him?? Stiles has scissors at the fucking READY from making so many heart cards, and he’s not afraid to stab anyone who so much as suggests that he’s doing Valentine’s Day wrong.
He loves people so fucking much, even if he’s never going to be in love with any of them, and he deserves a chance to celebrate that just as much as the people who fall in love.
