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SKIN ON SKIN
by Rabid1st
TeenWolf – Sterek
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 3150
Beta Babes: MIA for this one
Spoilers: Set in theoretical S4, some implications through S3a
Summary: When Derek is sprayed by a wereskunk only Stiles can help him. Established Stiles/Lydia relationship. Established Derek/Stiles friendship.
Disclaimer: Teen Wolf and all of the characters belong to someone else, MTV or Jeff Davis or assorted parent companies. I write this for the amusement of myself and other fans of the show and expect no compensation beyond fandom feels.
Download it from AO3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/975296
Stiles nearly jumped out of his skin when the steel door slammed behind him. One of the two buckets he toted splashed V-8 across his sneakers, soaking them through. Great. Just wonderful. He sat the buckets down and glanced around, but couldn't see much in the windowless gloom. As he waited for his eyes to adjust to the dim light, he tried to steady his heartbeat. His pulse felt erratic. A long low growl to his left put an end to his attempts to relax.
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by Rabid1st
TeenWolf – Sterek
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 3150
Beta Babes: MIA for this one
Spoilers: Set in theoretical S4, some implications through S3a
Summary: When Derek is sprayed by a wereskunk only Stiles can help him. Established Stiles/Lydia relationship. Established Derek/Stiles friendship.
Disclaimer: Teen Wolf and all of the characters belong to someone else, MTV or Jeff Davis or assorted parent companies. I write this for the amusement of myself and other fans of the show and expect no compensation beyond fandom feels.
Download it from AO3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/975296
Stiles nearly jumped out of his skin when the steel door slammed behind him. One of the two buckets he toted splashed V-8 across his sneakers, soaking them through. Great. Just wonderful. He sat the buckets down and glanced around, but couldn't see much in the windowless gloom. As he waited for his eyes to adjust to the dim light, he tried to steady his heartbeat. His pulse felt erratic. A long low growl to his left put an end to his attempts to relax.
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