Challenge 442: Teen Wolf: G
Jun. 3rd, 2026 07:12 pmBuff (300 words) by look_turtles
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Characters: Erica Reyes
Summary:
An: Written for the anythingdrabble prompt: Drip
One day Stiles showed up at Derek’s loft covered in green slime.
‘Can I use your shower?’ Stiles asked Derek as the slime dripped off of him and splattered onto the floor. His cool scent was covered by the stench of rotten meat.
‘Sure, but I don’t have any clothes that fit you,’ Derek said as Stiles walked past him. His clothes would be too big because Stiles was skinny and small.
‘It’s all good, I got spare clothes,’ Stiles said as he held up a gym bag.
Stiles left his phone on Derek’s coffee table as he walked to the bathroom.
After several minutes the phone rang and Derek picked it up.
‘Hello?’ Derek asked.
‘Derek? It’s me Scott. Is Stiles around it’s kinda important.
‘Sure.’ Derek said. ‘Stiles! Scott is on the phone!’ Derek yelled in the direction of the bathroom.
Stiles came out of the bathroom and Derek was taken aback. Stiles was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist and his muscular chest was on full display. A drop of water slid down his pale neck and onto his chest. Derek had to stop himself from licking his lips because his wolf wanted to lick that chest and bury his face in Stiles’ dark chest hair.
Stiles said something and Derek drug his eyes up.
‘Huh?’
‘Can I have my phone,’ Stiles repeated.
Derek handed him the phone.
Stiles took the phone walked back to the bathroom. Erica walked up to Derek.
‘Damn. I know I said I don’t have a crush on Stiles anymore but I had no idea he was so buff. We should ask him to join us for training.
‘Yeah, no,’ Derek said because if he had to be around a sweaty shirtless Stiles he might actually die of blue balls.
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Characters: Erica Reyes
Summary:
Derek discovers that Stiles isn’t as skinny as he looks
An: Written for the anythingdrabble prompt: Drip
One day Stiles showed up at Derek’s loft covered in green slime.
‘Can I use your shower?’ Stiles asked Derek as the slime dripped off of him and splattered onto the floor. His cool scent was covered by the stench of rotten meat.
‘Sure, but I don’t have any clothes that fit you,’ Derek said as Stiles walked past him. His clothes would be too big because Stiles was skinny and small.
‘It’s all good, I got spare clothes,’ Stiles said as he held up a gym bag.
Stiles left his phone on Derek’s coffee table as he walked to the bathroom.
After several minutes the phone rang and Derek picked it up.
‘Hello?’ Derek asked.
‘Derek? It’s me Scott. Is Stiles around it’s kinda important.
‘Sure.’ Derek said. ‘Stiles! Scott is on the phone!’ Derek yelled in the direction of the bathroom.
Stiles came out of the bathroom and Derek was taken aback. Stiles was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist and his muscular chest was on full display. A drop of water slid down his pale neck and onto his chest. Derek had to stop himself from licking his lips because his wolf wanted to lick that chest and bury his face in Stiles’ dark chest hair.
Stiles said something and Derek drug his eyes up.
‘Huh?’
‘Can I have my phone,’ Stiles repeated.
Derek handed him the phone.
Stiles took the phone walked back to the bathroom. Erica walked up to Derek.
‘Damn. I know I said I don’t have a crush on Stiles anymore but I had no idea he was so buff. We should ask him to join us for training.
‘Yeah, no,’ Derek said because if he had to be around a sweaty shirtless Stiles he might actually die of blue balls.