16 Works by fearfrost1211
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J: Did you mean what you said?
B: I said a lot of things…
J: Rooster.
B.: I meant every word, Jake
J: Good. I’m coming to kiss you before you head back to VA
B: Door’s always open for you babyOr: Bradley and Jake got together after the Mission, but kept it to themselves.
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Cracking open one eye, he tries to focus on the screen. The name he reads there makes him roll his eyes.
“Hangman,” he says as soon as he’s got the phone pressed to his ear. “You better not be drunk dialing me. We agreed to call it a night.”
A wheezing breath is all the answer he gets. Bradley sits up, fully awake now, instincts screaming that something is wrong.
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Bradley thinks he sees something at Fanboy's Halloween party. Jake sets the record straight.
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my hand(was the one you reached for) by fearfrost1211 for iridescent
Fandoms: Top Gun (Movies)
15 Jul 2023
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Bradley turns to Nat. “What happened?” Everything is so bright. So loud. He wants to bury his head under the pillow behind him, but he wants something else even more. “Where’s Jake?”
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“Goddamn, you make a lot of noise,” a rough voice says from the door.
Rooster startles, splashing water all over the sink.
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Even in his peripheral, Jake could see the woman pout. Wait, he frowned, nearly turning and asking right then, what did Roo mean off the market? He was seeing someone?
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The rustling on the other end intensified then Allison’s voice filtered into his ear. “I can’t believe you guys really called them! Stiles, it’s just a troll. We’ve got this. You guys go enjoy your date.”
Derek started shaking his head before Allison even finished her sentence.
“Nope,” Stiles sighed. “We’re already almost there so we’ll see you in a few minutes. I mean, who doesn’t want to go troll wrangling on their anniversary?” -
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“Mating bo-” Stiles stammers, looking between the vet and the silent werewolf in the room. “W-what do you mean mating bond?”
“Your spark has bonded with Derek’s wolf,” Deaton says, nodding towards Stiles’s chest before looking at Derek. “I noticed it when I first realized you possessed a spark and it’s grown significantly since.”
“Dude, no.” Stiles shakes his head, flushing all the way down his neck. “I would know if there had been any ‘mating’, ok? And there hasn’t been. No mating here.”
Deaton sighs. “A mating bond doesn’t necessarily mean coupling, Stiles. It means that a connection has been established between two people, usually both wolves.”
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Stiles had been home from his freshman year of college exactly four hours and he was already regretting all his life choices. Especially, ever having fallen in love with Derek Hale.
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"Did I know what?" Stiles snaps already inching his way towards his bedroom door. Derek beats him to it and crowds Stiles until his back hits the wall.
"Don't play games with me. Did. You. Know?" Derek snarls.
Stiles matches the alpha’s red glare as he wracks his brain to figure out why Derek is asking him this question. Why does it matter if Stiles knew? Derek's pissed - and rightly so, in Stiles's personal opinion. Scott may have had the best of intentions, but using Derek's own body against him like that and forcing him to bite Gerard? Stiles’s eyes widen and he softens his own glare, finally understanding. Derek wants to believe that Stiles wouldn’t have condoned Scott’s plan and he's right - Stiles wouldn't. -
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"I don't understand why you're upset with me. What did I do?"
"It's not...you didn't do anything! I just..."
"What, Stiles? You just what?"
"I guess...I guess I just never expected it to...hurt."
"Hurt? Why are you hurting?"
"Seeing everyone else...watching people freaking hit on you...Do you know how badly I wanted to hold your hand tonight?"
"Probably as badly as I wanted to hold yours, but you said this was what you wanted, Stiles. That this was how it needed to be and what? You think I could look at someone else? That I would even want to? You should know better."
"I do, Derek! That's not!...Ugh, that's not what I meant! And yes, I know that this was my idea. I know that....It's just a lot harder than I thought it would be." -
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“Okay,” Boyd says once everyone has filled their plates and gotten re-situated at the table. “Tell me what character each of you will be playing.”
“Elf Wizard,” Stiles says immediately. “Salazar is his name.”
“Human barbarian,” Derek says. “Daken.”
“Sweet,” Stiles says. “Like Wolverine’s son.” The other man actually looks at him then, stunning multi colored eyes appraising before he nods and Stiles wonders if he has like a daily word limit or if he just really doesn’t like Stiles.Or, The D&D AU with wizards, shadow monsters, two idiots falling in love, and a dwarf named Stitches.
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When his father landed the Deputy Chief of police position in Beacon Hills, Stiles moved to his new town gladly, embracing the chance of a fresh start. What he didn’t expect was to find himself hopelessly drawn to the gruff Vice President of the local motorcycle gang, the Wolf Pack.
Derek Hale, resident bad boy of Beacon Hills, spent his time helping his sister lead the Wolf Pack and working on motorcycles at his family’s automotive garage. Then, one hot summer afternoon a bright-eyed boy walked into his life and turned his world upside down. -
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This is a collection of my contributions to Sterek Bingo 2017. Each chapter will be it's own self-contained story. I will add further warnings/tags as they apply. In the notes at the beginning of each chapter, I will include a short summary and the rating.
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Half a choked laugh boils up out of him. He had sex with Derek Hale.
Sex.
With Derek.He's never going to be able to shower in the locker room again.
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Panting, Stiles slowly lowered the spray while the wolf watched him with eyes far too human for its lupine face. His heart was pounding, but the fear he’d felt was quickly giving way to other things...things he’s not even sure he could name. Joy? Maybe. Relief? Definitely. Because he only knew one black wolf and if he wanted Stiles dead, he’d have killed him years ago.
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Snapshots of life after Derek comes back to Beacon Hills