Tag: Sterek

What I Want | Archive of Our Own

Lookie! I finally got around to writing a new fic (and finally got lazy enough to post an AO3 link instead of posting separately to tumblr). This one has been in the works since early May (yeah, seven months, I know), and is finally finished! It mostly consists of sex build-up to Stiles boning with Derek in alpha form. By virtue of having lots of sex.

Title: What I Want
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Derek/Stiles
Wordcount: 15086
Warnings/Kinks: Established Relationship, Kink Negotiation, Xeno, Bestiality 
Summary: It’s not his best comeback ever, but in his defense, most of his brainpower is going towards thinking about exactly what it is Stiles has been practicing with. For months. 

What I Want | Archive of Our Own

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Merry Christmas, thepsychicclam!

When Roman politician Stiles inherits a stable of gladiators, there is one who captures his attention above the others…one whose eyes gleam with hate, pride and desire.

Forced into slavery by Roman greed, Derek can barely conceal his contempt toward his new Dominus. Derek has a plan: kill Stiles and end the lineage of the Roman family that enslaved him. For his plan to succeed, he must make a show of respect and obedience—even when called on to service his master’s desires.

Derek is shocked to learn that in the confines of his quarters, Stiles doesn’t want to dominate his slave, but to be taken by him. The sex is explosive as they break society’s taboos and, to Derek’s dismay, they form a tenuous relationship. Even when Stiles learns of Derek’s plans for revenge, he knows he can’t live without his perfect lover. Is he willing to risk it all to tame his gladiator’s heart?

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littlecofiegirl:

takeshii:

His crown lit up the way as we moved slowly
Past the wondering eyes of the ones that were left behind.

casually posts this amidst all the tw trailer posts

i started the lineart already (actually i started /with/ a bit of the lineart, but had to add a sketch for more accuracy osidfklns), but knowing me, i’ll never finish o<-< (i’m gonna try anyway!!)

same -verse as my previous prince!au sketch, only i added more detail to stiles’ outfit.

This looks so amazing. I hope you will finish it!

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Fics to Life: A Mating Moon

“No, oh shit no. What the hell is your kink, man. What exactly are you wanting to do to someone for three full days and nights-”
“What? Nothing. Well, nothing terrible. Fuck. Suck. The usual,” Derek says, hopelessly confused.
“No way. No way someone who looks like you has to pay for that, you’re like, into heavy pain or unsafe bloodplay or some kind of weird shit, sounding or figging or-”
“No,” Derek interrupts, biting back a laugh. For a moment the wolf had snarled in rage at being rejected by this boy. This makes sense, though – he’s smart, this kid, he’s trying for careful. “No. I just. I don’t have anyone and I don’t want to go out and…” he flaps a hand to try and convey the exhaustion of trawling through a club, a bar, “go through all the bullshit. I want to just-” he stops and takes a ragged breath, eyes flying to the boy, knowing the raw hunger is all over his face.
He takes a shambling step forward. “I want to fuck, I want someone with stamina.” he says, low and rough, “I want someone who knows what they’re getting into and who’ll stay until I’m done.”
“Jesus,” the kid breaths. “Did you just get off a frigging submarine or out of a monastery or something, if you’re that horny?”
Derek lets out a breathless laugh. “Yeah. You could say that. It’s been a while.”
“Hungry,” the kid says, awed. His eyes flick up and down Derek’s body. He sucks in a quick, sharp breath and that’s when Derek knows he has him. “Ten thousand,” he says after a moment, a challenge.
“Done,” Derek says without hesitation. That pretty jaw drops.

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