Hooray! \o/ Writing Stiles as a monster under the bed is amazingly fun.
Here, I will give you a taste:
Three nights after he last saw Stiles, Peter wakes crying and he doesn't know why. Stiles is there, wrapping shadows around him, smelling of dry dust and darkness.
"It's just a dream," Stiles whispers. "It won't hurt you." Not it can't. It won't.
"What's happening to me?" Peter asks tremulously.
"What do you mean?" Stiles asks in return.
Peter bites his lip. Shakes his head. He doesn't think he'll get a straight answer out of his monster anyway.
Why does Stiles want him? What does he see in him? He gathers his courage and asks.
"Oh, sweet monster. My sweet little monster," Stiles croons. "You're so confused, aren't you?"
Peter frowns in the darkness. "Don't make fun of me."
"Then don't ask stupid questions," Stiles says.
Peter shudders. He tries to pull away but Stiles is holding him too tightly.
"Are you going to let go of me?" Peter asks.
Stiles laughs. "Never."
Peter falls asleep like that and when he wakes in the morning, Stiles is gone again.
Now I just have to write some smut and an ambiguous ending and I'll be DONE. :D I got up super early this morning to do it but then my daughter decided SHE would get up super early TOO. >:( But sooner or later I'll have it done, yay!
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Here, I will give you a taste:
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It's fun to write Stiles as the manipulator for a change.
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(Imagine if TW had 2% of the plot/character dev. of Nirvana in Fire. *cries*
OMG I JUST HURT MY OWN HEART)
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:P
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thank you.
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Thank you!
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<333
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