Chris Argent - Blog Posts

Can I just express how much I live for these two dorks!!

Like, I love them and I just can't, haha!

UPDATE;

Ian's middle name is Stuart. Stuart. Gosh, here's some proof;

So, I might push this back and start it when I officially finish college. I’ve got about a month left before I leave and then I can concentrate on continuing on writing the third chapter of Wait, who’s back? and then I can also start with this new fic!

A new fanfic idea!!

Hey guys, I have this fanfic idea in my head, as much as I love Peter and Chris and their ship, in this upcoming fic they’re going to be the bad guys. So, I’m reusing my oc, Liliana Stilinski but instead of being Derek’s best friend, she’s laura’s, and she gets together with Jordan Parrish.

Anyway, with the way the story is going, it’s going to be angsty and it’s going to have the mention of someone having a miscarraige and cheating. I’m sure you’re seeing where this fic is going. Hopefully, this fic is going to turn up as a one-shot because that’s what I have in mind but if not then I’m screwed haha.

Without ado, wish me luck cause I’m going to need it considering my terrible writing skills…

A new fanfic idea!!

Hey guys, I have this fanfic idea in my head, as much as I love Peter and Chris and their ship, in this upcoming fic they’re going to be the bad guys. So, I’m reusing my oc, Liliana Stilinski but instead of being Derek’s best friend, she’s laura’s, and she gets together with Jordan Parrish.

Anyway, with the way the story is going, it’s going to be angsty and it’s going to have the mention of someone having a miscarraige and cheating. I’m sure you’re seeing where this fic is going. Hopefully, this fic is going to turn up as a one-shot because that’s what I have in mind but if not then I’m screwed haha.

Without ado, wish me luck cause I’m going to need it considering my terrible writing skills. . .

Guys, I don't know what I'm doing with my life anymore. There are so many ships that I bloody ship. Like, Stargent ( Chris x Stiles ), Steter ( Peter x Stiles ) and Sterek (Derek x Stiles ). And to be honest, I need more stargent in my life, there have been many many days where I've been on the Chris x Stiles tag on AO3 as well as on Tumblr. . .

Plus I should be doing my assignments instead of looking for fanfics that are with my ship. . . What is my life. . . ?

Derek: u either sit down and do ur work or ull end up at mcdonalds

Stiles: we goin to mcdonalds if I don’t do my work??

Derek: no

Chris Argent | Teen Wolf | Not my gif | Requested

Y/N: *whispers* What are you doing here?

Chris: *smiles* Scott invited me, said it would be a good thing if we all spent a normal day together.

Y/N: Maybe we should have a normal day together too. Just the both us. All alone. *slyly smirks*

Chris: *chuckles* We should. Let me know when Lydia stops being suspicious of your love life. *quickly kisses your head*

Y/N: *hums* That’ll be the day.

Requests are OPEN!

Wild Guns xD

Teen Wolf Text Posts

(Teen Wolf x reader)

summary: You wanted a normal life, this isn't normal.

warning: reaincarnation, death, mention of death, overpowered reader, mentien of yn, no name to the reader, maybe poly relationshipes, blood.werewolf. some Angst. Futur Spoliers, for both the series and movie. Some changes in the story. First time writting about teen wolf, some characters are out of character

Chapter 1: Not so broken promise.

_You promised!

You looked at God, for the first time since you had become his messager to the "New world". No, not like the old one, where you used to live, a new earth. An earth that hasn't been destroyed by humans, not yet at least.

You were to protect his favorite beens the humans, from all the other creatures that lived inside and outside the planet. That humans didn't known about, and shouldn't know, no matter the consequences, in exchange he would give you a normal life, somewhere in another dimension.

You didn't care where to go, you just wanted a life,no fighting, a life where you can be selfish. Where you can buy a cottage near the ocean or forest, and maybe start a family, adopt a kid or two. You don't want to get marry so adoption was you solition.

_I know, I know...but..

His voice was inside your head, and you didn't know if it was a female or male. All you you could get from it, was how tired it was.

_but what?

You were tired too, but did you stop, NO, you fought for centuries until the humanity was able to protect itself, and he rewarded by trapping you inside a cube, a fucking cube....You know now how Morpheus felt like.

_but you are my best soldier!

The earth benith you start shaking, and you knew he stood up, or maybe just his hands that moved in frustration.It would have scared you, and it should had,if you weren't blinded by rage.

_I never signed up for this!

True you never signed for any of this, one day you just woke up, and boom you become God's soldier. Three years later he come and ask you to do the dirty job, killing and turtoring. The first time you engaged in a fight, you come back bruised and at the verge of death, and the more and more you continue, the more powerfull you become , making you lean more into your sadistic part, and that when God come again, and offored something you had were greedy for.

Money.

It started with money, and when you were bored of. He offered to give you a family,and the more time past the more you start craving something normal, and God given it to you, except peace, that was the only thing God couldn't give you. The peace to wake up and not have to fight, and you should have known better than to beleive him, when he promised to let you go, once the humans are able to protect themselves.

The power you hold was immense and unbreakbale but to God, it was nothing.

He could have taken it anytime he wanted,so Haven't he?

You shacked you head disapointed, and soon as you meet his "eyes" you found youself doubting him more and more.

Was the devil right, when he said that God was not what you were seeing. At that time, you called him liar, because at that time centuries had passed, and God, who you saw as a friend was the only thing that didn't leave, die, or change.

Now you found yourself, believing the devil over your "friend". Maybe you should have listened to him, and killed yourself. Instead of getting your heart broken, so loudly, that all heaven could hear it. Just like how they can hear him break his promise.

A loud sigh could be here. Before thunder and storm start to pick up.

_FINE!

He screamed, waving his hand encouraging the storm to get stronger, and if it wasn't for your power, you would have been flying like the little angels...poor them.

Seconds passed, and you closed you eyes waiting for punishment for standing against God. No one defien him, no one dared to, and you just did.

Once the storm calmed, you opened your eyes to find yourself, in the middle of a living room. Your dream living room.

Your face light up, as a smile starr to grow more and more, to a point where you face start to hurt, but you couldn't help it.

Jumping around you inspeckted every peace of the room, before running like a headless chiken to see the other room.

There was one kitchen, six bedroom, and each had it own bathroom and balcony. A garden with it door open to the kitchen.

OMG You were jumping around, shringing.

THIS WAS YOUR DREAM HOUSE!

And it was no longer a wish or a dream!

You couldn't beleive it.

_Thank you, thank you, thank you.

You kept screaming, thanking God, for keeping his promise.

Maybe he really wasn't a liar, after all!

THATS SOME GOOD SHIT!!!

Wait I forgot about the new body part?!

Also just holy shit I need to write approximately 50 more post-Nogitsune Stetopher fics.

I forgot that Peter was the one who came up with how to save Stiles.

I forgot that Chris was fully ready to kill Stiles to defeat the Nogitsune.

I also FULLY forgot that Stiles got a whole new body. This one fucks me up so badly I am so angry that I already wrote so many post-Nogitsune fics and didn't get to angst about Stiles' all new body.

Being Derek Hale’s younger sister would include...

{Requested}

A/N: I’m currently working on new things about this blog, so I’m sorry in advance if I fall behind with my requests.

Being Derek’s little sister would include...

Not being too close to Derek when you were younger

Because your characters were quite similar

Arguing constantly

Talia having to step in before things went too far

Becoming best friends when reaching adolescence

Going to him for advice

Him being protective over you when you got to the date scene

Supporting him on basketball games

Hooking him up with Paige

Comforting him after her death

Taking an instant dislike to Peter, not that you never really did like him

Surviving the fire, and sticking with him

Being a member of his pack, and helping him train his Betas

Flirting with Isaac

Derek not being okay with it

Giving Isaac a hard time

Hale eye roll ™

Tracing each other’s spiral tattoos

Being comfortable with physical affection only with him

Sibling cuddling while watching movies during thunderstorm nights

Working out together, basically competing each other

Becoming an ally of the McCall pack, and eventually joining it

Derek growling at anyone during the pack meetings if they try to flirt with you

Except Stiles, because he knows you have a soft spot for him

Secretly loving when you give Allison death glares, because he knows you hate the Argents twice as he does

Occasionally stealing his car keys

Throwing parties at the loft when he’s out of town

You being the only one able to put him in his place

Evolving at the same time period

Having a very special connection in general, always standing by each other’s side

Protected – Derek Hale x Young! Beta! Reader

Summary: You’re Derek Hale’s 15-year-old Beta. Derek saves you before Gerald Argent kills you.

{Requested}

Pairing: Derek Hale x Young!Beta!Reader (platonic)

Warnings: Gerald Argent, furious Derek, swearing, blood, crying

Word count: 802

Song recommendation: Iron - Woodkid

*Flashback*

“Do you have a death wish, Y/N?” Derek crossed his arms over his chest, leaning against the doorframe, blocking the exit. You raised an eyebrow, sort of glaring at him.

“Do you?” you talked back at him, smiling coldly. Derek’s jaw clenched as he suppressed the urge to give you a piece of his mind. You had been giving him attitude for the past few days, and even if he was fully aware you disliked being told what to do, he was still your Alpha and had obligation to protect you.

“In case you forgot, Argent has already tried to kill you twice,” he acknowledged. “And failed to do so, twice,” you responded bitterly.

Derek sighed. “I’m only trying to keep you safe, Y/N/N. Please, just listen to me,” he said. Your gaze softened. “I’ll be fine, Derek,” you muttered, making your way out of the loft.

*End of flashback*

You weren’t exactly sure how you had found yourself running through the woods for dear life. There was, however, something you knew for certain: if you made it out alive, you’d never disregard Derek again. You were getting weaker, however, every second that went by. The possibility of you surviving seemed considerably unrealistic.

You hissed in pain, removing an arrow from your abdomen and hurriedly pressing with your hand against the cut to stem the bleeding, only to realize that you had been poisoned with wolf’s bane- you weren’t healing. You were seriously injured, and teetering on the edge of unconsciousness, yet you refused to give up.  

“I have to admit, Y/N, you gave me quite a hard time,” Gerald Argent commented, examining your bloodied features. You scoffed, “yeah, well. Facilitating your process of killing me wasn’t exactly on my to-do list,” you replied sarcastically, aching with every breath you took.

“You’re something else, aren’t you? For a newly turned Beta, you’re quite skilled. I’m sure you’re Derek’s favorite,” he pointed out, laughing devilishly. “It’s a shame you have to die this way, so young and innocent.”

Realization hit you. You were really going to die, if you didn’t do something drastic. With every bit of power you had left, you roared. Assuming Derek was searching for you, you had given away your position.

“Your life is completely in my hands; quit testing my boundaries, sweetheart,” Gerald warned, aiming a gun between your eyes. “Do you have any last words?” There was a brief moment of silence.

“Look behind you,” you breathed.

Derek emerged from the shadows, fully turned in his werewolf form. He neared Gerald in no time, instantly disarming him. “You didn’t actually believe I’d let you kill my Beta, did you?” he asked. To say his voice was infuriated, was an understatement. “Hunting her down alone was a seriously bad idea, Argent.”

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“SON OF A-” you cried, immediately waking up. “Hold her still!” Deaton shouted, pressing a syringe in your carotid, which you supposed contained the antidote for Aconitum. The pain was sending you over the edge, causing you to dig your claws in your Alpha’s skin, who held your hands pinned against the cold metal table.

After a few moments that felt like centuries, the veterinarian removed the needle from your neck. He gently pressed a cotton pad soaked in rubbing alcohol to where he injected you and gave you a sympathetic smile. “You almost died. Welcome back,” he simply said, earning a chuckle from you.

Deaton shot a knowing look at Derek. “I’m sure you two have a lot to discuss.” Derek nodded lightly, and Allan hustled out of the room, leaving you alone with your Alpha.

He wasn’t protective over you only because you were his Beta. He was protective over you because you were his anchor. There was something, in that intractable character of yours, that brought out the best of him. He felt responsible for you, as your Alpha and as your guardian. You were the closest person he had to a family. He needed to know you were safe. The idea of your getting hurt terrified him. 

“Did you kill him?” your croaked voice snapped him out of his thoughts. Derek smiled half-heartedly at you. “No, I didn’t. The Argents don’t deserve this kind of mercy,” he answered. “Right,” you whispered, avoiding eye contact.  

You wrapped your hands around Derek’s neck and rested your head in his chest. “I’m sorry,” you muttered, and he could already feel your tears moistening his shirt as he rubbed your back, trying to calm you down.

“It’s alright,” he said comfortingly. “Just, don’t be so stubborn next time.” 

“I promise,” you breathed. “Can we go home now?” Derek nodded and kissed your forehead, picking you up. The familiar warmth of his body soothed you to sleep, finally feeling protected in his embrace.

Guys, I'm so shocked! I never knew the story of the beast of Gevaudan was inspired by a real thing, until I passed by this informative sign on the highway, earlier today :

(It means "wolves of Gévaudan / next exit")

(Sorry if I did any mistakes)

Imagine: Having a threesome with the hunter Chris Argent and werewolf Peter Hale. 

😍 😗

mrkristoferweston on Instagram gives me hella chris argent vibes, j saying

TEEN WOLF as movie posters | Season 01 |

Here you can find all the individual posts ✨

And then Peter go to them quoting word for word Stiles’ sentence

Chris trying to not laugh: Peter…really?

Melissa facepalming: Did you really get to Stiles for advice and just quote him?

Peter: Well, his proposition met my requirements! How do you know it was his?

Sheriff *sighting and asking himself why he had agreed to go have a drink with all of them* : Maybe you should had rephrased it don’t you think?

Peter: … Maybe I should… I just thought he was smart enough to give me something ready to use

Peter: How do you tell someone you want to have sex with them in a polite way?

Stiles: Excuse me, Mama McCall and Mr. Argent, would you do me the honor of having sex with you?

Derek: What the fuck is wrong with you two?

Peter: "What the hell is that?!"

Chris: "Your conscience."

Stiles: *Poking the thing with a stick* "I didn't know you had a conscience."

AU where the Hale Pack is still alive and, of course, a very prominent part of the Supernatural society and they host several balls/parties/events every year.

This year though, they let the younger generations choose the theme, so everyone now has to dress up from a different decade.

So imagine Derek and Stiles dressed like the 70's, Isaac like it's the 60's, Chris from the 50's, and Peter's dramatic self is over here dressed like a noble from the 1700-1800's.

Do you think Peter, Stiles, and Chris roleplay as Sarah Connor, Kyle Reese, and the Terminator in the bedroom?

With Chris' Hunter training, he could probably be a pretty intimidating Terminator.

Hmmm, why do I feel like that whole Dr. Doofinschmirtz/Perry the Platypus/Peter the Panda nemesis song should play at least once in every Stetopher playlist?,...

Peter And The Goblin King

Part 1 | Part 2

'Peter and Argent have been researching everything they could about the Goblin King, his subjects, and his world—though there were limited resources—and gathering as many weapons and protective items as they could. It's taken almost two weeks to come up with a suitable plan that both agree upon, but finally the time has come to put it into action.

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"This is all your fault, Argent!!" "MY fault?! How is this my fault?! If you hadn't given away our position just to gloat about how you're better than Kate—" "Well, I AM better than her, but that's not the point!! If you had just let me kill her and the goblin, then we wouldn't be stranded in another realm!!" The werewolf and Hunter argues for the fifth time that day. The plan had gone awry when Peter stepped out of the trees' covering. It was the same clearing Kate and Laura had used decades before. The 'wolf just couldn't help but to begin taunting Chris' sister, who only smirked and went along with it. Kate gave back as good as she got from Peter, distracting him from the fact that she continued to do the ritual, completing it just when he realized he had been played.

The ritual was complete. Chris' heart dropped as a tall figure began to melt into being next to the summoning circle where baby Allison slept on. The Hunter stepped out from hiding, not knowing what he was going to do, but needing to get to his daughter. Hale was growling(At the fact that he wasn't as observant as he thought himself, or at the strange creature that didn't belong to this world, Chris wasn't sure), but nothing else mattered when he was about to lose Alli. "Hal– Peter, NOW!! Grab her now!!"

The werewolf was too caught up in his previous failing that, instead of grabbing for the baby like they had planned, he tried to go after the Hunter that had killed his family. He took a few swipes at her, backing Kate into the Nemeton(Ignoring Chris' urging to pick up the next generation of Hunters and get the hell out of there.), then Peter went in for a killing blow.

His claws caught Kate in the throat at the same time she managed to pull out wolfsbane infused mace to spray at him. They both drop to the ground. The Hunter choking on her own blood, while the 'wolf writhing in pain from poison, though Peter still attempted to protect Allison from the looming creature.

Chris had his gun trained on the goblin, but was helpless to do anything but watch as they pulled his daughter from the arms of his unexpected ally as easily as plucking a flower from the ground.

"Wait!" Chris called just before they could disappear, "Please, let my daughter stay with her mother and I'll do whatever you want. For– for however long you want,." Pausing, the goblin creature studied the Hunter for a long moment, then with a grin that sent chills down the spines of both 'wolf and Hunter, replied. "Fine. You can have the babe back, if you can only find her." It's at this point everyone(Well, everyone living, that is) in the clearing is suddenly in a strange land. The land of the goblins. Everything and nothing at all as far as the eye can see. With a dramatic sweeping of their arm, the being continued, "If you can reach the palace at the center of the goblin kingdom before time's up, you can have the child, if not, she's mine and will become another one of my loyal subjects."

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And that's how Peter and Chris came to be here, wandering around a vast labyrinth with only 13 hours to get the little Hunter heir back.'

Full House/Teen Wolf AU where Peter raises his nieces and nephew with the help of his friends, Chris Argent and Bobby Finstock.

Oh, and there's this random neighbor kid named Stiles who is somehow always around.

Peter And The Goblin King

Part 1

'It's been almost a month since he awoke from the catatonia and healed enough to leave the hospital and Peter's still trying to come to grips with how much things have changed in the six years since the fire happened. Technology has advanced in light-years, movies and shows that he had watched the premieres of have gone on for many seasons, or simply ended. New laws and reformations, new businesses being built, old ones torn down. A new mayor, a new sheriff, so many things are different than he last knew, but the worst and hardest to believe is that his pack, his entire family, is gone and Peter's the only one left. No more Talia telling him what to do, no more Nicholas getting between him and the Alpha when they start arguing, no more little Cora tagging along behind him in an attempt to be sneaky. Even Laura, his least favourite pack member, is gone. All of her whining and being favored by the Alpha, all of her bossing of the pack, even those rare nights when a 19 year old Laura sneaked into the library to confess to Peter that she actually really regrets what she did to Derek and wished she never listened to Kate. There's nothing left for Peter but the charred remains of the only home he's ever known and whatever money the pack had collectively saved. He's all alone. Well, aside from the Hunter that keeps trailing him through town, probably to make sure he won't go Omega and murder the entire town and as much as he'd love to do that, at the moment, he's just trying to get his grocery shopping done.

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Chris has been following the Hale wolf since he was discharged from the hospital, searching for a chance to get him alone in a way that won't end up with the Hunter killed. He needs information. He needs to know what his sister is planning so he can stop it because whatever Kate and the late Laura Hale did to that poor, lost Hale child when they were younger, Chris is pretty sure she's going to do to his daughter, his little Allison who was born just a few months ago and he cannot have that. He'll do whatever it takes, whatever the lone 'Wolf wants, just so his baby girl is safe. And as soon as he sees a chance, the Hunter takes it.

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Peter had been expecting this to happen sooner, but at least Argent is no longer hiding behind the chip display. "Well, well, here to finish off what your repugnant sister started?" The Hunter scowls at that, but stays his retort, instead opening with, "Shut up Hale, I'm not going to kill you." Peter, who's pretending to peruse the chips, snorts. The blond grits his teeth and continues, "I'm here to ask for your help. My sister, she's planning something and I want to know what, but Kate knows all of my tricks, she'd catch me before I would find out anything. You're the only one I know that's been able to get the drop on her." The Werewolf in question turns, holding out two bags, "Chili Cheese Fritos or regular Fritos?" "Will you stop with this charade and listen to me?! I need your help, I'll do anything, anything you want!!" Humming, Peter replies, "Yeah, you're right, the Chili Cheese ones are better." Then, once he adds the chips to his cart, spins out of the aisle, the other man stomping after him all the way to the checkout. "Don't tie yourself into knots, Argent, we can finish discussing this once my groceries are put away."

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Chris almost regrets going to Hale. Almost, but he'd do anything for his daughter, even if that means putting away groceries and cleaning the, admittedly very nice, studio apartment while Hale just sits on the sofa and watches with that superior look on his stupid, scarred face. 'Just remember, you're doing this for Allison.'

What If:

What if Gerard Argent and his wife split up, each taking a kid? What if she took Chris before he learned about the hunting side of the family? What if Chris' mother got caught up in a hunt that took her from him? What if Chris was left in the custody of his uncle Wayne in a small town in Indiana? What if Chris was a social outcast, a metalhead, a nerd, a rebel? What if Chris found out that monsters exist? What if Chris almost dies? What if Chris learns about hunters and decides to become one? What if Chris grows up and falls in love? What if Chris moves his family to another small town on the other side of the country? What if Chris ends up meeting his father for the first time since he was a kid? What if Chris' own kid starts to listen to her grandfather's opinions on monsters? What if things escalate and people get hurt? What if Chris calls on a friend from the previous small town before people die? What if a young woman flies over to help destroy more evil scientists?

Your turn!

Hit me with your top five (or ten if you can) Teen Wolf headcanons overall, about any character/pairing/scene. Your overall top five/ten headcanons

Ok!!

1). Chris Argent in any pairing is a bottom/sub. Like, just in everyday life outside of work/hunting.

2). Like Peter says, Stiles is way better suited to being a 'wolf than Scott is, but maybe wouldn't be the nicest Alpha.

3). Talia has to be at least 15 years older than Peter, who I feel is the youngest of his siblings. You can't look at how he acts/speaks and tell me he doesn't act like the baby of the family. (I'm 10 years older than my youngest brother and 11 years older than my stepsister. Peter acts like he's the youngest.)

4). Since Gideon Emery grew up going between the UK and South Africa, I think Deucalion did too.

5). Peter/Stiles/Chris/Deucalion would rule/destroy the fucking world, whether in a poly relationship, or just teamed up to defeat their enemies and get whatever they want.

6). Peter would be clingy with whoever he's with. Maybe not physically clingy, but always around, trying to be near them without being near them.

7). In the scene where the Sheriff says that Stiles can't be gay with how he dresses is dumb. Or at least the Sheriff is. Clothes are just clothes, Stiles is most likely Bi or Pan, and the Sheriff is probably the one who bought the clothes in the first place.

8). You mentioned Peter having Autism in a previous post, and I can see that, but I also see Derek the same way.

9). Deaton is very manipulative like Peter, but way more subtle about it. He makes it seem like he's just cryptic and shit and can't tell you things outright, but purposely NOT saying anything or at least nothing clear can be manipulative too. I think he's more of a villain than half the ones we're told are villains.

10). Stiles, canonically having ADHD, should have been more, casually(?)annoying. Like, randomly messing with Scott's face because he's trying to see if his eyes are the same colour/shape/etc., opening/shutting the fridge without actually looking inside, just for the noise/cool air, spacing out mid conversation, then coming back to ask a question that was already asked and answered by some of the others, etc.

Bonus: As fancy or high class as Peter seems to be, I don't see him liking sushi. I'd even go so far as to say I can see him being vegetarian due to certain meats being gross, not a good texture, and possibly making him feel sick after eating. (I know some vegetables can have bad textures too, but this is just what I feel could be his reasoning.)

(If you want to ask, I can try and answer more in-depth.)

Pack nights sleepover where Stiles and Cora bribe Peter(Who's shown up wearing fuzzy Tinkerbell pajama bottoms because he likes soft, fuzzy things and Will Not Be Shamed by it.) with coffee and breakfast for a month to team up with them during karaoke.

(Derek is surprisingly competitive and goes all out to try and beat his sister and uncle.)

Ultimately, it ends with Chris coming downstairs to find everyone fighting over which team won and sends them to bed with a (very) grumpy 'It's 4:30 in the fucking morning, most of you have school, and I can't sleep with the all this god-damned screeching!!'

"Oh. My. God!!" Exclaimed the red haired, and impeccably dressed, Lydia Martin. "Stiles!! Why the HELL are you making out with PETER HALE and CHRIS ARGENT in a grocery store?! AT 3 IN THE MORNING?!?!"

[What happens next? Reblog with your addition if you want.]

1980's trucker AU:

Chris Argent being a trucker for a little over 20 years, stopping off at Hale's, one of his favourite truck stops in California which is run by his longtime friend(And occasional lover), Peter Hale. This time after a long needed shower, Chris runs into one of the newer truckers he's seen here and there at various stops throughout the country, a young man whose name is Stilinski.

He invites him to sit for a quick meal before the road starts calling again.