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I'm gonna be so honest with you, I've never read or wrote Steo, but I tried my best for you. I hope it doesn't suck 😭😭

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"You actually came back," Theo hears himself croak where he's sagged against the wall in some alley he doesn't recognize.

Things have been... Well, complicated.

He's kind of with Scott's pack. He's also kind of homeless, which makes him a great target for any lose hunters that are still after them.

He'd just been going out for a late night snack, his truck parked a couple miles away, somewhere it wouldn't be towed. Some fucking hunter came and shot him in his stomach.

It hurts. Of course, it hurts, but after a while you stop feeling the hurt and start feeling other things.

Like the way his borrowed heart slams against his chest, rattling his whole body. Like how his hands are starting to go clammy and he can't move his legs unless he really concentrates. Like how weak he feels.

The hunter ran after the first shot, either too afraid to finish the job or okay with leaving Theo to die without having to see it.

His vision blurs in and out, but he knows who it is standing in front of him now.

"Of course I came back for you," Stiles mutters. "I may not like you very much, but I'm not a murderer."

"I think you do like me," Theo replies. Another side effect. Running his goddamn mouth like there's no stop to it. His brain takes a while to catch up. "I mean..."

"Let's get you up," Stiles says, carefully wrapping an arm around him and helping him stand. "There we go. Good job."

"You're doing all the work," Theo grumbles.

Stiles huffs a laugh. "I always do."

"Am I gonna die?" Theo asks. He's died before. Kind of. In a weird and twisted way he doesn't want to remember. He's not ready to die again, but he feels close.

He can feel it drain out of him. Life, or power. Black tendrons covering his skin like an infection. The stomach is too close to the heart. He's going to die.

"No," Stiles says. With how certain he sounds, Theo almost has to believe him. "You're gonna be just fine. Keep your eyes open for me, yeah?"

"I gotta tell you something, Stiles," Theo says, one of his hands coming up to grip his shirt. "Back when we were younger..." His thoughts muddle. He doesn't remember what he wants to say until it's out of my mouth. "You always were my favorite. You... You grew up well."

"Gee thanks, mom."

Theo frowns. "Stiles, I'm serious, okay?"

"Okay, man. Guess you're not so bad either." It's as close to a love confession the two of them can get without pulling their hearts out of their chest and handing them to each other, Theo's sure of it.

Passengers Steo AU

Welcome to the Avalon the shapeshift which will lead us to a new planet. That’s what Theo thought, that’s what he wanted, but for whatever fucking reason his pod opened 90 years before it should have. He is going to die alone on a gigantic ship.

Can’t Theo really be blamed for not wanting to be alone? Not really, but sentencing another person to his fate was cruel.

Theo couldn’t help it though, Stiles was so beautiful. Theo watched him inside the pod and he wanted to spent the rest of his life with him. So Theo opened the pod and after freaking out a bit Stiles seemed to accept it and to like Theo back.

Theo never thought he would fell like that way, it had to be love. Stiles and Theo were bound to spent the rest of their life together anyway so Why wait? Theo wanted to propose to Stiles.

But Stiles discovered that Theo opened the pod on purpose, that it wasn’t an accident. Stiles felt so angry, so betrayed by the person he thought he loved. Stiles called Theo a monster and a psychopath, he doesn’t want to see him ever again.

But then another pod opened, and the man who came from it, called Deaton, said that the ship was going to malfunction, that all the pods will open. They had to do something.

Theo had never been the heroic type but he needed to repair the damage he had done. He went outside to repair de ship. He almost died but Stiles saved him.

“Don’t you dare leave me alone! Don’t you dare Theo!” Stiles shouted breathlessly taking his spacesuit off.

“I thought that’s what you wanted” Theo responded exhausted and hurt by the excursion.

“I get it, I get why you did it, you can’t leave me, I would end up going crazy and I would do exactly as you did, wake up another person” Stiles confessed.

“Maybe you’ll be happier with someone else” Theo muttered.

I Belive the anniversary of Inception was yesterday so... SteoxInception.

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Mieczyslaw “Stiles” Stilinski is the best pointman in dreamshare. Everybody knows it. But he only works with Scott McCall, who can be considered the best dreamshare architect.

Their team used to be formed by three people, but Allison, Scott’s wife, lost her mind after not being able to distinguish between the real world and the dream world. Scott lives with constant grief, haunted in dreams by his dead wife, but Stiles won’t abandon his best friend.

After a job, Peter Hale, an important businessman comes with an umprecedent offer. Inception. Planting an idea in someone’s mind. Stiles doesn’t believe it can be done, they are thieves, they enter people’s mind to access their secrets and private information, but to put an idea in someone’s mind... it’s risky, too risky. But Scott is decided so Stiles will follow.

They have to access the mind of Jackson Whittemore, heir of an enterprise that Peter wants to control. They need a good team for the job. A new architect, Kira Yukimura, a chemist, Mason Hewitt, and an identity forger.

“No” Stiles says to his best friend.

“He is the best” Scott claims.

“He is insufferable, and unprofessional. A total pain in the ass” Stiles insists.

“If we are going to do this we need him and you know it” Scott concludes.

Stiles exhales. “Fucking Theo Raeken!”

“You know where he is, right?” Scott asks with a smirk.

Stiles looks with a serious expression at his friend before rolling his eyes. “Mombasa”

Scott smiles and goes directly to the airport. Finding Theo is not hard.

“Inception” Theo says with a mischievously smirk.

“Stiles says is too risky” Scott declares.

“Of course he does, he is always paranoid, always worrying too much” Theo responds

“He is good at what he does” Scott claims

“Oh, he is the best. No one can compare to him” Theo says looking away at the window with a little smile as if remembering something. “Fine, I’ll do it. It’s been long since I last saw Stiles” Theo says taking a sip of his drink.

The team works fast, planning how to access Jackson’s mind, getting to know him, and how he lives his life so they can infiltrate the mind without trouble.

“They don’t seem to get a long well” Kira says looking at Theo and Stiles who are arguing. Theo with a teasing smirk and Stiles responding him with his usual sarcasm. Their way of flirting with each other.

Scott huffs a laugh “They have... history together. Don’t worry, in the end they blend in perfectly for a job. They are just...”

“Two idiots in love who won’t accept it?” Kira adds making Scott laugh.

The day of the heist, it all starts perfect. They manages to sleep Jackson and infiltrate their mind. But they underestimate how militarised Jackson’s mind is. They got deeper and deeper in Jackson’s mind until they manage to plant the idea. But then Allison appears and shoots Stiles who falls into limbo.

“I’ll go and get him!” Scott offers

“No! I’ll go, you get the rest out of here! I’ll find him, I promise” Theo claims. Theo enters limbo to get Stiles back.

“What are you doing here?” Stiles asks confussed by his surroundings

“I’ll never leave you behind you idiot. I came for you, we have to leave Stiles” Theo argues.

“This feels nice” Stiles states. Theo world is crumbling around them, if they don’t leave they get stuck in limbo forever. “I want to be with you, but I’m so scared of what can happen. What if we don’t work out?” Stiles confesses. “Do you want me?”

“You know I do, I really do” Theo says before kissing Stiles. “Come with me” Theo says after breaking the kiss, grabbing Stiles hand and running to jump off the Skyscraper.

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Stiles wakes up in bed feeling happy and satisfied. Stiles looks at person next to him, Theo looks beautiful while sleeping, specially when he is naked and Stiles can glance at his muscles and abs.

“You’re enjoying the view?” Theo asks with his eyes closed. Stiles smiles before capturing Theo’s lips in a demanding kiss.

Steo Karate AU

Stiles wants to learn to defend himself, and by chance or fate, his jeeps breaks in front of the Karate Studio.

He comes inside to take a look and decides that, yeah, he is going to try it.

The best thing about the lessons ends up being the sensei. Theo Raeken is not going to make things easy to Stiles, but Stiles is not a quitter and he is going to show Theo that he can kick his ass.

All out of Faith || Stiles x Theo || Rated E! ||One-shot || 7.5k || Alcoholic!Stiles, Escort!Theo, Divorce, depression, self-isolation, rehab, Theo is a part of the pack, Smut, getting together. Written for day 2 of @steoweek2020, Far Future.

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He wandered down the hallway towards room 605 and rapped gently on the door, folding his hands politely in front of him and pasting on his ‘work smile.’ It was almost a smirk but not quite. He intentionally softened the expression in his eyes. When he’d started, some of the clients had said he was ‘intimidating.’ Now, though, Theo knew how to make himself seem small and non-threatening.

The entire facade fell to pieces, though, when the hotel room door swung open to reveal none other than a scruffy, exhausted looking Stiles Stilinski.

Instead of his usual introduction of, “Hi, my name is Theo, I think you were expecting me?” followed by a wink, the first words out of his mouth were, “You look like shit.”

– Or, the one where Theo’s a high-end Escort that gets hired by the most unexpected person, and that person frankly needs more help than Theo can give.

“For what reason was I created?”

SteoWeek Day 7: Regency AU

@steoweek2020​

In the County of Beacon rumours are spreading about the returning of one of the Landlords. Lord Raeken heir of Dreadhills is coming back home after finishing his studies.

He is said to be attending the anual ball at the Hale House on Saturday. Theodore will definatelly be the guest of honor in the event, surely many suitors will try and get his attention, and many parents trying to procure their children with an advantageous marriage. But Theo has always wanted to find his perfect match. 

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“Lord Raeken, long time no see” Theo hears someone say

“Ah, Lord Whittemore, It’s good to be back” Theo greets his old friend.

“How was, Switzerland, wasn’t it?” Jackson asks

“Yes, it was nice, very peculiar the swiss. I have to confess that I missed home somedays” Theo claims

Jackson huffs. “It all the same as it was before”

Theo miles but then his attention gets caught by a man across the ballroom. “There’s new people”Theo says pointing in the direction.

Jackson glares. “Stiles?”

“What’s a Stiles?” Theo chuckles.

“The boy next to Lydia. He is the son of the new Commander of the Royal Family Guard. Stilinski. Nice man, he married Lydia’s mother last year. Stiles though, he is disaster” Jackson explains

“How so?” Theo questions.

“He is a rebel you could say, he fights against customs and rules. He doesn’t know how to properly behave as a man of his position.” Jackson argues.

Theo smirks and walks towards the boy, dodging the people dancing, and trying to speak to him.

“Lady Martin, beautiful as ever” theo declares taking Lydia’s hand and kissing it softly. 

“Theodore, It’s nice to have you back. You don’t know my stepbrother don’t you?” Lydia says

“I’m afraid I do not have the pleausure” Theo responds.

“Mieczyslaw Stilisnki, you may call me Stiles your Lordship, the pleausure it’s all mine” Stiles introduces himself.

Theo smiles shaking Stiles’s hand. “Would you care for a dance?” Theo asks extending his hand to Stiles.

“Oh, I do not want to” Stiles says shocking everyone. “Do enjoy the evening Lord Raeken” Stiles proclaims before leaving. Lydia hisses and excuses herself going after her sibling.

Jackson chuckles. “I told you, didn’t I?” 

But Theo couldn’t stop looking at the boy from afar, his shock quickly turning into interest. Stiles intrigues him. Theo smirks, he wants him.

So Theo courts Stiles, his attepts not being very welcomed by the Stilinski boy. But Theo notices that he has not upfrontly rejected him so he still gathers hope.

one day Stiles seems to have had enough.

“Okay you need to stop with the game” Stiles says. Theo had just casually found him walking by the river.

“What game?” Theo questions.

“This! this nonsense of you following me around and giving me presents” Stiles argues.

“It’s called courtship” Theo claims.

Stiles snorts. “You are not courting me”

“Why wouldn’t I?” Theo asks.

“Why would you?!” Stiles asks back his tone turning into anger. “Lady Yukimura wants you to marry her daughter, Did you know that?” Stiles says.

“Yes, I met them” Theo claims.

“A man of your position should be with someone like her” Stiles says.

“And yet I do not want her” Theo states coming closer to Stiles.

“And you want me?” Stiles asks.

“Is it so hard to believe?” Theo questions standing in front of Stiles.

“Yes!” Stiles shouts.

Theo breathes out. “When I first saw you across the room I couldn’t stop looking. When I came closer and I saw your whisky eyes and pink lips, your beauty was more than evident to me. But you know what was the moment that truly convinced me that you were for me?” Theo says into Stiles’s eyes. The Stilinski boy denies. “When you refused to dance with me. You bewitched me, my heart and my soul desire you, and only you.” Theo declares.

“That makes no sense” Stiles whispers. Theo is so close that he can hear him perfectly.

“What I dread the most is having a boring life. I know that with you I won’t have that, you’ll challenge me, you’ll make life interesting.” Theo caresses Stiles’s cheek with his hand, Stiles closes his eyes to the touch.

Theo leaves after that, he spends the next couple of days in his mansion worrying that he had opened his heart in vain. But when the servants announce that he has a visitor and he sees Stiles standing in his office all the fears dissapears. He kisses Stiles and Stiles kisses him back. Life is perfect.

this bitch (disgustingly in love)

favorite teen wolf tropes + rarepair: idiot besties to lovers & steo.

an au in which there are no dread doctors, so stiles grows up with both theo AND scott. only...he has decidedly non brotherly feefees for his blonde himbo of a best friend.

Theo: I'll trade bites in the name of boy bonding

Stiles is enjoying his college experience. He really is. The classes are great, the campus is modern and big, he has even made some very nice and friendly colleagues.

But there has to be a catch, and of course, his next door neighbour is a total jerk. Who else would put the music so loud that it sounds like you have a freaking rock festival in your ear?

When Stiles confronted him, he did not expect for his neighbour to open the door to him almost naked (no, I most definitely did not stare), but yeah, Stiles confirmed that he was an asshole.

“You’re going to listen to me fuck too”. (Thanks, for putting that image in my mind)

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Stiles walks to his dorm room when he spots someone in front of his door. The boy is wearing clothes this time, but Stiles recognises him fast (No, I hadn’t been thinking about his hot and sweaty neighbour… not much really…).

“What do you want?” Stiles asks to the boy.

“Hey… look, I think we started with the wrong foot…” The boy says.

“Yeah, like you not thinking about the people who lives next to you and how your music could bother them.” Stiles interrupts.

“It was a Saturday! What were you doing studying a Saturday morning!” The boy exclaims. Stiles grunts, yeah, he may be focusing to much on studying… “You came to my room like a crazy person, so I got defensive, but I’m sorry. Let’s start again, hello I’m Theo, nice to meet you” Theo declares.

“Yeah I know…” Stiles mutters.

Theo smirks mischievously. “Oh, you’ve been asking about me?” Theo is grinning now.

“Only to confirm how much of a jerk your were” Stiles won’t blush. Theo hums out loud. “I’m Stiles” Stiles adds.

“Yes, I know” Theo smirks. Stiles has to bit his lip to not show how pleased he is that Theo has investigated him too.

They both stay for a minute looking at each other without saying a word.

“Okay… nice chat, all forgiven. Just try to be less noisy, specially if you bring someone to your dorm. Treating me with having to listen to you have sex was low” Stiles snorts.

Theo chuckles. “Well the walls are thin, not my fault” He adds. Stiles rolls his eyes. “There’s a way though, in which I believe you won’t mind the noises” Theo whispers getting closer to Stiles.

Stiles has to force himself not to look at Theo’s lips. “What?” Stiles says very softly.

“You could always make the noises with me” Theo says. Stiles incredible willpower is the only thing that stops him to not kiss that stupid smirk off Theo’s face.

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Next week is Stiles’s other side next door neighbour, the one who asks him to be less enthusiastic with the noises that come from his room.

"I don't want to fall asleep," Stiles whispers, looking at the boy across from him, clutching his hands tightly in the space between them. "Don't let me fall asleep."

It feels like any other night. Except it isn't. If anyone told Stiles three weeks ago that he would be in Poland, in his mother's childhood home, lying in bed with Theo Raeken while waiting for the world to end, he'd have thwacked them in the head with his baseball bat. But three weeks feels like a lifetime ago. And he would have laughed at the cruelty of having Theo Raeken as the last face he would see in his life if he isn't just a little bit in love with said face. He finds now that his only regret is not being able to say goodbye to his dad in person.

Theo smiles, wistful eyes never leaving Stiles. He never knew Theo could be soft. He's known Theo to be many things but soft wasn't one of them. It's strange. It causes a twinge in his chest. Stiles is wrong. He has one more regret: not having more time with Theo who could have been the love of his life. Instead, Stiles is seeing a life they will never live flashing in Theo's beautiful blue eyes. Like a window to an alternate universe giving him the assurance that someplace else, it doesn't end before it begins, it isn't cut short.

"All right, we won't sleep," Theo promises. "Talk to me."

Outside, something explodes. Stiles jerks in surprise, gasping sharply, but Theo laces their fingers together like he doesn't hear it.

He says, "Polish people understand commitment so young." The comment makes Stiles turn to him. It's an odd non sequitur, but the genuine smile on Theo's face is what holds Stiles's attention. Another explosion outside, much closer this time, but Theo continues. "On average, Polish people meet their better half at ages 25-27, which is younger than any country in the European Union."

Stiles knows that. He remembers telling that to Theo in defense of Stiles's maternal grandmother and grandfather marrying when they were only 22. There was no need to defend; Theo was awed.

Theo's lips stretch to a grin, "You could marry someone right now Stiles, and no one would bat an eyelash. What they would think is: how lucky is this young man, to have already found the person whom he could trust with his heart. Some take years. Some take a lifetime."

Something breaks and falls, and three more explosions echo in succession. Distantly, someone screams "O rany!". And Stiles's breaths are coming out fast. "I would," he nods still, squeezing Theo's hand. "I would."

Without knowing, his eyes fill with tears. Theo's fingers continue stroking his hair. Then:

"I wish it had been different between us."

Theo explains, "It couldn't have happened any other way."

He can feel the pillow beneath him dampen, and he sniffles even as another explosion rings outside. "But there isn't enough time."

"There never would have been."

A more earthshaking eruption rattles Stiles. It's coming quicker, less time in between, and a sob wrenches out of his mouth, "I'm scared."

Theo inches closer and drops a featherlight kiss on top of his head. Stiles imagines he can hear Theo's heartbeat this close, loud and thundering that it momentarily mutes the destruction happening outside. It's all the moment Stiles needs.