#alphas!au

WIP that I threw a texture over...

The Alphas of Beacon Hills

An alphas!au in which things went a little differently after Peter’s death. 

Scott still rose to alpha on his own, but Allison was bitten as an ill-conceived “gift” by an invading pack (whom she promptly decimated, joining the ranks as an alpha when she decapitated the one who’d bit her before help even had time to arrive). 

 Stiles was bitten a year later to end his possession by the nogitsune spirit - an act which not only turned him into a creature of the night, but also jumpstarted his apparently latent magic. He became the fourth and final Beacon Hills Alpha after accidentally wiping his own memories and magically transporting himself to Alaska where he spent a year trying to figure out how to survive, where the hell he came from, and why a bunch of natives with anger issues keep trying to kill him. He may or may not show up on Derek’s doorstep nearly dead, but in full possession of his memories and a pair of shiny red eyes the following April. 

Meanwhile, Derek, who still stands by the fact that he was never supposed to be the Hale alpha, takes comfort in the weekly reminders that, at the very least, he’s not the most incompetent alpha around.

PLEASE CONSIDER: alpha!sciles. in which Scott is still a true alpha, but Stiles is /also/ an alpha, having acquired it through some other means (Peter, maybe, or Deucalion - or some other alpha we don’t know). two alphas, together, in the same pack. they make it work, especially since Stiles wouldn’t really want to be in charge - he’d rather leave that to Scott - but he also wouldn’t be above using his alpha power to his advantage… in more ways than one.

Stiles didn’t want to be a wolf or an Alpha but here we are and there’s one less asshole in the world to show for it. He’s not the best definition of an alpha but he doesn’t really care. He’s not a leader and he knows it. Yeah he gets ideas and plots every once and a while but 99% of the time his ideas would probably end up with someone dead or seriously injured. He’s absolutely fine with Scott calling all the shots and being there to support him.

Plus it’s kind of hot when Scott goes all True Alpha. It’s kind of hard not to listen.

It’s even hotter when he has him all spread out on their bed. Whimpering and writhing across the sheets. Lips swollen and slick from biting and desperate kisses. Bruises littering his neck and chest that will still be there hours after they were given.

Scott’s like putty when he coaxes him onto his belly. “Hands and knees.” Scott whines because he can’t move. All his limbs feel like jelly. “C'mon. Be good for me.” Somehow Scott manages. It doesn’t last long. He tenses when he feels Stiles pull his ass cheeks apart then he’s groaning and his arms are giving out. His ass is high in the air and Stiles’ mouth feels amazing.