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batwynn · 1 month
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wheredidhiseyebrowsgo · 3 months
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Hi! I think I put this ask in but I can’t be sure. All I remember is Derek’s not the best wolf. Like he has the worse hearing in his family but he hears stiles scaling the house to ask the hales to help heal his mother. But then he meets Derek and he’s like it’s weird it’s like you’re blocked. And he like pushes his hand into Derek’s chest and he like activated his full wolf’s abilities. I have searched up and down for this fic and it’s like it doesn’t exist. Any help would be extremely appreciated. Thank you!!!
I got you.
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A Little Push in the Right Direction by crossroadswrite
(1/1 I 3,708 I General I Sterek)
“Can I see your wolf face?” Derek flushes all over, ducks his head and kicks the carpet awkwardly. “I, uh, can’t really shift into my beta shift.” Stiles squints at him and for a split second the color of his eyes turns liquid, like there’s whiskey sloshing around in the irises. It’s subtle enough that it could pass for a trick of the light but Derek knows better; growing up peeking at an array of supernatural creatures from behind his mom’s legs taught him enough to take a step back. “Maybe you need a push.”
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teencopandthesourwolf · 3 months
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AGAINST ALL ODDS
for @sterekdrabbles 22.01.24 challenge. the prompt words were: WHITE, LISTEN and UPSET. the end of the month theme was: GENTLENESS. #teen wolf movie fix-it, #magical stiles stilinski, #derek lives, #stiles stilinski is eli hale's other parent.
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Looking at Eli, his heart burned hotter than the flames.
I love you, son. 
His boy cried Dad! and Derek doubted his divine move…
“No.”
Derek's eyes flew open. 
Stiles?!
Bright light, then—
Blackness. 
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His head hurt.
I'm alive?
“Listen, I don't care how upset you'll be: I gave my jeep to the kid. Because fuck you, Derek.”
Derek tried swallowing. 
“He's mine too? Right?”
Shit. 
“Stiles—”
“I would’ve come back.”
Derek burned again.
“Exactly,” he whispered. 
Stiles sighed.
“No more self-sacrifice.” 
After a lifetime, Derek nodded.
Stiles rolled his eyes, shoved him and said, “Move over.”
So, Derek did. 
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There's Monsters at Home by calrissian18
“How did you get past the wards?” Derek had put them up, with Peter’s grudging assistance, after the Alpha pack had made themselves at home a few times too many.
The guy pulled a face. “You mean the wards a five-year-old girl with the mental ability of a goldfish could deconstruct?” He blinked wide eyes at Derek. “Gee, I don’t know. It’s bound to go down as one of life’s great mysteries.”
Derek despised him.
I can't believe I kept putting off reading this one because its so incredibly well done. It's a slow burn (cuz Derek is the denial KING) but I absolutely love their relationship in this!! There's slight miscommunication between them but when is there not??
Definitely read the tags tho!!
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dropofbittersea · 2 months
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“How did you get past the wards?” Derek had put them up, with Peter’s grudging assistance, after the Alpha pack had made themselves at home a few times too many.
The guy pulled a face. “You mean the wards a five-year-old girl with the mental ability of a goldfish could deconstruct?” He blinked wide eyes at Derek. “Gee, I don’t know. It’s bound to go down as one of life’s great mysteries.”
Derek despised him.
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christinesficrecs · 5 months
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Hey I looking for a fic we’re stiles is fighting we magic and throwing spell when the spell backfires sending him to a different timeline we’re the Hale are alive and his mom to I think but the him of that timeline died and that why he is there please help me
This is the only one I remember where the other Stiles died.
Play It Again by metisket | 63.2K
In which Stiles goes along with one of Derek’s plans and ends up in an alternate universe as a result. He should’ve known better. He did know better, actually, and that means he has no one to blame but himself.
lovesouthernsweettea also says this one.
If the ley lines you should follow by forestofbabel | 52.1K
And Derek just stood there, staring at Stiles like he was a ghost.
“Dude, I know it’s been a while but you don’t have to look at me like you’re that surprised I’m hung over in the woods. It’s practically a tradition at this point.”
“Stiles?” Derek whispered, the name falling from his lips like a punch to the gut. Stiles watched, confused, as Derek took a deep breath in and took a shaky step forward then back again. “You’re not- you can’t be. Who are you?”
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kcfriedchicken · 6 months
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Didn't have time to build this out more like I wanted to but wanted to participate a little in Sterek Week this year! If anyone wants to take this tiny thought I had and run with it, please feel free!
Halloween Night | Stiles x Derek | WC: 119
"And what are you dressed up as, the big bad wolf?"
Letting the alpha red bleed into his eyes, Derek smirked as he replied, "I just might be."
A matching smirk graced Stiles face as the purple of his magic seeped into his gaze, "well then I guess I might be convinced to be your little red tonight. If you can catch me, that is."
Turning quickly, Stiles dashed off into the woods, his magic giving him the boost he needed to stay one step ahead of the wolf nipping at his heels. However, there was no fear, only the thrill of the chase rushing through his veins - knowing that being caught was a prize, not something to fear.  
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the-liminal-place · 5 months
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nrnyx · 2 years
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Demon/Witch!Stiles has been heavy on my mind so I made a thing...
Stiles was late for the meeting. Talia was going to skin him alive, and Derek was probably pacing and wondering where the hell he was. Laura and Cora would laugh at him being scolded by both overprotective alphas, and Peter would sit in the background with that damn amused look on his face that drove Stiles up a wall. Talia’s mate Andrew would at least attempt to help him - the giant lovable wolf had a soft spot for Stiles.
“Sorry I’m late, guys; the jeep decided now was a good time to -”
Stiles felt it the moment he stepped into it - felt it like thousands of ants crawling across his skin and through his bloodstream. A weight hit his chest and immediately it was hard to breathe. Stiles sucked in air through his nose and let it out through his mouth - trying to keep his heart from flying out of his chest. 
He was barely inside the door to the massive Hale home, having blown in without knocking or anything - which was usually how Stiles did it because there was no reason to announce his presence when nearly everyone in the room knew he was coming a mile down the road. Plus, he had a key given to him by Derek with Talia’s permission. Stiles gladly accepted that as an invitation to come and go as he pleased.
“Stiles?” All the blood drained from Stiles' face as Scott’s confused voice pulled him from his inspection of the familiar trap drawn across the floor in blue paint.
The wolves that made up his pack were all kneeling, bloodied, with their wrists chained behind their backs. Derek even had what looked like the leg from a table sticking from his shoulder, while the others had various cuts slowly knitting themselves back together. The pack's lack of real struggle was explained due to the alphas, Kali, Ethan, Ennis, and Aiden, who stood nearby holding the pack's pups by their throats.
Stiles felt anger burning through him like never before at the sight. The youngest pup was only two years old.
The alpha pack had been in town for three months now. Talia and the rest of the Hale pack had been keeping a close eye on them, making sure they didn’t cause any trouble, but so far, the alphas hadn’t made a move against the Hales or tried to reach out to form an alliance with them either. Stiles had figured this meeting was supposed be about that - maybe something had changed.
Stiles closed his eyes tightly - taking another slow, steadying breath before opening them again.
Deucalion smirked as he stepped toward him.
Stiles had only ever run into the alpha leader once, in town at the grocery store of all places, and the guy had been creepy as fuck then. “I must admit I had my suspicions about the nature of your magic, but I really wasn’t expecting this outcome. You’ve learned to hide quite well. I could only pick up the scent, as diluted as it is, due to having spent a significant amount of time around your kind many years ago. This was a leap of faith, a test if you will, and I am quite surprised to be proven correct… by your pack's reactions, I would wager to guess that they are as well.”
Stiles looked at each of his friends, his pack-mates, who were all looking at him like they’d never seen him before. His eyes locked with Derek’s guarded ones. They hadn’t looked at him like that since he’d sat Stiles down on the back patio last year and rigidly explained that his wolf liked Stiles - thought Stiles could be a good mate for them and that the human part of Derek was coming around to the idea as well. Stiles had kissed him then, light and chaste, and told him it was okay - that his magic liked Derek too. That he was more than willing to see how things developed between them.
Stiles felt his heart drop out of his chest. “This changes nothing. Nothing is different, I swear. I’ve - I’ve always been like this. Always. I was born this way. My mother - it’s me in here. Stiles. Only Stiles. You’re Stiles. I’m still me, Derek. I’m still yours.” He tried to explain to them, to Derek, but Derek’s eyes only went from cautious to betrayed, which was probably even worse. “Derek, I was going to tell you. I - please I -”
Stiles felt like the air was ripped out of him as something wet burned across his back like acid.  He fell to his hands and knees, breathing hard as smoke rose from his body. He shook in pain and rage, snarling and lunging at Kali, who held the flask in her hand. The barrier from the devil’s trap stopped him, but she still flinched back from him, dragging the pup with her, who was staring up at Stiles with wide, terrified eyes. 
That nearly broke Stiles. The pups - the pups were his to protect. Stiles sucked in a few deep pulls of air before lifting his head to look at Deucalion.
The few sharp intakes of breath from his pack told him that his eyes were black. “You don’t know what you’re playing with.”
Deucalion smirked and opened a thick leather-bound book with an energy that made the hairs on the back of Stiles’ neck stand on end. “Yes, I do, which is why I need to remove you as a threat before taking care of them and taking over this territory. I know exactly what I’m dealing with.”
Stiles let his rage simmer in his voice as he paced the circle of the trap like a caged animal. “Then you should know if you send me there - when I crawl back up, you better be running. Your best chance was with this version of me. You think you’re scared of me now? You have no idea. If it takes me a day, a year, a decade, a century - when I find you again, you’re soul is going to be my personal chew toy.”
Deucalion’s smirk faded into a snarl, and he began chanting. 
Stiles merely stared at the alpha wolf, not making a single sound or movement as he felt like his body was being ripped in half. It became too much though, and he sank to his knees panting. Another snarl ripped from him - not unlike the wolves he surrounded himself with, and then Stiles was screaming in pain and fury. For a brief moment, Stiles was staring at himself from above, hearing his pack, his mate, shouting his name as his human body collapsed to the ground. 
Stiles would be back. It didn’t matter how long it took, he would claw his way back to the surface, and when he did, there would be hell to pay.
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fic-ive-read · 1 year
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Definitely suggest you read this and then go through the authors entire repertoire on ao3. They are a very good author and write for several fandoms.
It's really funny, cause before I even saw that this fic was next in my bookmarks to rec, @shanastoryteller was suggested to me to follow, so hey! I absolutely love your works and follow several fandoms your write for. Love you lots! xx
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violetfairydust · 5 months
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Countdown to Christmas
#13
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Stiles sat back and charmed the snowballs he had piled to fling themselves at people. The first one clocked Jackson in the back of the head, the second got Scott in the ass, the third one was aimed at Cora. She cried out in cold surprise.
“My left boob!”
Isaac instantly spun on the balls of his feet and threw the snowball at Stiles who just stood there with a mischievous grin. He didn’t bother moving out of the way. The snowball deflected and fell at Stiles’ feet.
“No fair!” Isaac huffed. “Stiles used magic to create a shield.”
“That’s pretty good,” Derek said with a smile.
Cora stumbled, still grasping at her chest and the wet mark the snow made on her shirt, and tossed her snowball. Her low angle ended up being a good shot. Derek got it in the nuts.
“Did I get you in your snowballs?” Cora said.
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batwynn · 2 months
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A vampire/magic!Stiles birthday request from Patreon.
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wheredidhiseyebrowsgo · 2 months
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Hello! I've been trying to find this fic on my own but no luck. I'm looking for one where Scott leaves with Allison but at some point a couple years later i think, while he's with another pack, they encounter problems and his alpha goes and asks the Hale pack for help. The Hale pack comes to help and Stiles uses magic to make werewolves back into humans. Stiles and Derek also adopt a baby from Scott's new pack whose parents died from attacks.
I do know this one, @aweety! It's one of my faves actually.
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He’s Not Mine by Sunnee
(19/19 I 68,534 I Explicit I Sterek)
Derek comes home to find an abandoned werebaby on his front porch and Stiles volunteers to help him out. Surprisingly, that is just the beginning of his problems.
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@mi--casa-ackerman suggested this one!
The Roads Not Followed by SylvieW
(4/4 I 13,747 I Mature I Sterek)
Scott decides to leave Beacon HIlls with Allison and her father. Stiles is left alone to deal with the supernatural troubles of his home town, so he turns to Derek.
Years later, Scott’s new pack is threatened, and the only ones who can help them are the Hale pack and Derek’s powerful mate.
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imagine-sterek · 2 years
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Imagine stiles being a spark and having actual magic and he’s also a magician but he only performs “bad magic” and it’s hilarious. Like he doesn’t use any of his powers. Like here and there he might perform something amazing with his powers but then he makes it seem to the audience that it failed. Like he tries to make himself disappear so he throws a smoke bomb and instead of actually disappear he stays coughing on the stage and when the smoke almost clears he runs away as the audience watches. But then in a second he’s in the audience clapping at the show.
So it’s basically like this
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Never let them know your next move
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midnightwinterhawk · 10 months
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For the square rec'd by a friend (thanks to @outtoshatter for this fic rec post)
Fallen leaves can be picked up by the shovelful by dearericbittle (dutchmoxie)
3.5k | Teen | Sterek
Stiles has been working so hard to keep his magic a secret from his roommate, and it’s worked pretty well for the first month or so. And then he can’t resist playing around in the leaves and well… Apparently he’s been sharing a room with a werewolf? Suddenly this Emissary thing he’s heard about makes a lot more sense.
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dropofbittersea · 3 months
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If there's one thing Stiles Stilinski knows, it's that Deputy Derek Hale absolutely Does Not Like him. The only reason Derek even tolerates him is because their kids are worryingly codependent.
So Stiles is understandably confused when a very feral Derek shows up in his backyard after a call gone wrong and proceeds to move in with him.
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