fic: pictures one through seven| Stiles/Derek| Rated: NC-17 |
Title: pictures one through seven ( LJ & AO3)
Author: f_t_b_p
Rating: NC-17
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Stiles Stilinski/Derek Hale
Warning(s): frottage, marking, possessive behaviour, DON'T eat paint
Spoiler(s): Nope
Word Count: ~3000
Summary: A long, long swipe of blue - from Stiles’ collarbone, and over the canvas of his chest, and the Jackson-Pollock-moles on his stomach, and down the relief of his abdomen. The paint is warm from Derek’s fingers, and from how alive-work of art-burning Stiles’ skin is, and there is something in the patterns Derek draws with his hands, something hidden there, a map that he could- “Huh,” Stiles says, mocking (strained), “so this is you externalising your issues through painting?”
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, I don't even know people who own things
A/N: The original prompt belongs to Amy Rose, who asked me for Sterek and painting.
The fic was born because Nasti was very, very determined for it to happen. Very.
I was saved from this fic, and from my own writing, and from Derek, by my Beta, Elizabeth.
Thank you all!
Author: f_t_b_p
Rating: NC-17
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Stiles Stilinski/Derek Hale
Warning(s): frottage, marking, possessive behaviour, DON'T eat paint
Spoiler(s): Nope
Word Count: ~3000
Summary: A long, long swipe of blue - from Stiles’ collarbone, and over the canvas of his chest, and the Jackson-Pollock-moles on his stomach, and down the relief of his abdomen. The paint is warm from Derek’s fingers, and from how alive-work of art-burning Stiles’ skin is, and there is something in the patterns Derek draws with his hands, something hidden there, a map that he could- “Huh,” Stiles says, mocking (strained), “so this is you externalising your issues through painting?”
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, I don't even know people who own things
A/N: The original prompt belongs to Amy Rose, who asked me for Sterek and painting.
The fic was born because Nasti was very, very determined for it to happen. Very.
I was saved from this fic, and from my own writing, and from Derek, by my Beta, Elizabeth.
Thank you all!