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Inbetween Everything We Made It Home

Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/83195551 by TailorNorata Stiles, Chris and Peter are in serious danger, so Stiles does the only thing he can think of and asks the Nemeton to help them. The tree's solution is to send them through a bunch of fictional universes, until the timelines overlap in a way that means they'll end up in their own universe's past. Or The author just wanted to put these three in different universes and situations until they'd admit they are in love and make out nasty style. Words: 101158, Chapters: 12/12, Language: English Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Multi-Fandom Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Peter Hale, Chris Argent, Background & Cameo Characters, The Nemeton (Teen Wolf), kind of - Character Relationships: Chris Argent/Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Chris Argent/Peter Hale, Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Chris Argent/Stiles Stilinski, Minor or Background Relationship(s) Additional Tags: Dimension Travel, Time Travel, Idiots in Love, Magical Stiles Stilinski, Flirting, Mutual Pining, Not Beta Read, There Was Only One Bed, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, minor peter hale/other male character, it's a one night stand, Other Fandoms Not Mentioned in Tags, but mostly in the background, I'm Bad At Tagging, tell me if i missed something, Arguing, Talking About Feelings, Getting Together, Romantic Face Punching, i love that that's a tag, also you can probably guess who's getting punched, yes obviously it's peter, Werewolf Healing, Kissing, Choking Kink, Hand Jobs, Nipple Play, Cum feeding, Threesome - M/M/M, First time with a man, Crying After Sex, Happy Tears, Chris Argent Deserves Nice Things, Interrogation, minor stiles stilinski/other male character, some flirting and a kiss on the cheek, Top/Bottom Versatile Stiles Stilinski, Top/Bottom Versatile Peter Hale, Top/Bottom Versatile Chris Argent, Kink Negotiation, BDSM, Dom/sub, BDSM Switch Stiles Stilinski, BDSM Switch Peter Hale, BDSM Switch Chris Argent, Anal Fingering, Rimming, Blow Jobs, Morning Sex, Voyeurism, Predator/Prey, Barebacking, namecalling, Emotional Intimacy, Double Anal Penetration, Daddy Kink, Mating Bond, Subspace, Aftercare, Cock Warming, Sleepy Sex, Mild humiliation kink Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/83195551

beaconfeels

Peter stretches his arm over his head, feeling satisfied and relaxed. His other arm is around Stiles, whose head is resting on Peter’s chest. Late afternoon shafts of sunlight drift across the wall with the movement of the curtains in the breeze from the open window. It’s as close to perfection as anything could be, Peter thinks.

Stiles’s forefinger traces Peter’s skin, over his pecs and down to the hair on his belly and then back up again. He does that sort of thing a lot. Sometimes it’s after sex, sometimes they’re fully clothed. He’ll tap his fingers along Peter’s arm, or run his hand up and down his thigh, or take a curl at the base of Peter’s neck and wind it around his finger over and over, like he’s using Peter to stim.

It had almost felt like too much at first, after Peter had gone years with limited physical contact outside of sex. He’d had to learn how to be touched like this again, without any intent behind it, just contact for contact’s sake. Now he has to hold back the rumbling purr that threatens to overtake him when Stiles does this.

“Peter?”

“Yes pet?”

“I want to tell you something, but before I tell you, I just need you to know I’m only telling you because I want you to know, not because I expect you to do something about it.”

“Okay,” Peter says. He’d be nervous, but Stiles smells content and unbothered. It’s probably nothing serious.

“Okay,” Stiles says, sounding determined. His finger stops its path, and he rests his hand on Peter’s stomach instead, taking a deep breath before continuing. “I love you. I love you so fucking much. And not even in a romantic way. I mean, probably that too, but like, I love you. You’re smart and funny and awesome and my best friend. I could live without you, but I really don’t fucking want to ever again. Anyway, I just thought you should know.”

The words hit Peter like a freight train. How long has it been since anyone has said they love him? How long has it been since someone has loved him at all? Derek did once, and maybe he does still, but he’s not sure. He hasn’t been sure of anything like that in a long time.

“Hey,” Stiles says, uncharacteristically soft. He’s lifted his head to look at Peter now, his eyebrows drawn down in concern.

And that’s when Peter realizes he’s crying, tears running down to trickle into his ears. Well, that’s embarrassing. Maybe it’s not so embarrassing with Stiles though, who is wiping Peter’s tears away with his thumb while he peppers his jaw with kisses murmuring “it’s okay it’s okay it’s okay.”

Peter sniffs, pulls himself together. “Sorry,” he says, trying to muster some dignity.

“My dad says real men cry,” Stiles says with a little smirk. “You okay?”

“Yes.” He’s better than okay. He pulls Stiles into a real kiss, licking into his mouth to taste him, fingers clenched in his hair.

“I love you too,” Peter says, once they come up for air.

“I know,” Stiles says. He looks smug. “I would have known even if you never said it, but it’s nice to hear it.”

Peter feels another rush of emotion, but he’s not going to cry anymore, so he just buries his nose in Stiles’s hair and says, “Yes it is.”

tailornorata

Can't get them out of my head

medli20

puppiegracie

this helps, it really does help, Samira is realizing, tentatively letting herself loosen further into Cassie's arms. she's already asleep, skin bare and soft against Samira's, sated in the afterglow.

heady moans echo in Samira's head, and she can still faintly taste Cassie's musky sweet slick on her tongue. it replays over and over, bits and flashes of their night, how it felt to kiss again, to touch and be touched, Cassie's expert fingers crooking inside of her, coaxing out her first orgasm in an embarrassingly long while. so good, fuck, mm, right there—

the after is impossibly sweet, and Samira's sleepy herself, intentionally fighting the syrupy pull of it. she lets herself slump fully, enjoy this, enjoy the comfort and warmth of another body in her bed. it's something to get used to, unfamiliar and somehow easy at the same time.

Cassie had called her so pretty, so perfect, smartest, best girl. words that Samira would scoff at if she hadn't been too gone to be self conscious or embarrassed, too desperate to push back. she remembers being shaky at first, the shock of touch being something real, something other than a fantasy on her loneliest nights.

her lips curl as she remembers how this came to me, Cassie coaxing her out for dinner, laughing at all her jokes, inching closer until Samira finally asked, Cassie finally answered.

(what are you doing?) (what do you want me to do?) (...I don't know.) (I do.)

Samira nuzzles up a little closer, gives into the heaviness that coats her limbs, drags her into peaceful unconsciousness. it helps, it really does help. she doesn't feel quite so alone, not tonight.

💤

He missed him

tough shift, kid?

SANE Dana my beloved

vanillacreame153

erm. cough.

alexisneverokay

exhausted intern dennis whitaker who finally gets officially invited round to jack and robby's house, and he's shaking because he knows his boyfriends are doms and he's a sub, and so surely he's going to have the most smoking hot bdsm experience of his life and they're going to leave him so well-fucked he can't sit down and-

and. he falls into subspace so easily at their hands and goes floppy and mindless, following their orders and letting them move him around, and... they use this to hand feed him a meal that contains actual vegetables and nutrients.

and then they use it to coax him into a warm bath with them where they massage his tight and stressed muscles. and then they use it to have him snuggle between them in bed where he gets ten straight hours of sleep.

the whole time dennis is fuzzy and wobbly and so deep in subspace he can't even remember his own name. all he knows is that he's warm and content and safe with his doms. so even though it might not be what he expected, he technically does get a life-changing bdsm experience...

(he'd somewhat overlooked how seriously jack and robby take the part of their role as doms that centres on taking care of their sub..)

tiptapismellbullcrap

Robby who has one of those camera doorbells so he can watch as Dennis comes and goes, see him interacting with his elderly neighbours, sees him stumbling back from a bar or club with the other pittlings.

He also sees Jack as he comes and goes, which isn’t unusual. It’s kinda nice that his friend cares about the kid and how well he’s taking care of the place.

#the pitt #hucklerabbot