16 Works in basicly A/B/O books that I think are amazing
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It was a special kind of torture to watch Stiles dance, but to see him in the hands of another was a sickening agony.
Gerard’s hands gripped Stiles’ waist with a hunger familiar to Derek. He knew how that skin felt, he knew its warmth. He gritted his teeth to dust that evening, standing still by the entrance, watching over the guests and the omegas. Stiles did not look at him once, for it could provoke rumors, and Stiles was smart enough to know it. Still, his pointed dismissal spurred bitter jealousy in Derek's stomach. He could not take a single bite that night. At least, he had an excuse to look his fill.
Derek ought to strangle his stupid, selfish dreams. There was no future with Stiles. Gerard would lie with him, Gerard would have him, own him in every way. Gerard's kids would drink Stiles' milk and call him "mama".
Gerard had never known gentleness, and he would not extend it even to the softest of creatures.
Derek would have abhorred him even if he did.
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Sterek AU but with flavor from Game of Thrones specifically, Khal Drogo and Daenerys Targaryen.
Was supposed to be a simple short one shot but somehow turned into over 10k words.
Ages are never strictly mentioned but in the books Danny is super young so tagged underage to be safe.
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How dare the wolf taste those lips, hold him, panting and soft, trembling and eager, so close to his chest? How dare he?
Jordan could not move, even if he wanted to. The slick sounds of their kiss, of tongues sliding softly against one another, bitten-off moans, and muffled mewls interspersed with crackling fire — it was hell for him. Stiles was everything Jordan dreamed he would be in a moment like this — he moved just right, arched so beautifully, bared his throat, and grabbed the hand that pressed to his stomach, keeping it there. His smell seeped across the tent, sweeter than ever before and deadly because of it.
Jordan’s eyes stung, his fists clenching the cold sheets. Yet, he could not even take a proper breath, for everything smelled of him.
For three years, Jordan told himself to resist. Three years of catching Stiles only for the omega to seep from his fingers. Years without ever holding his waist like Jordan wanted to.
A month was all it took for Stiles to give it to the wolf.
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He held Stiles’ face like it was the most precious thing and licked Stiles’ neck like he owned it. A kiss was the first thing to greet Stiles in the mornings they spent together, and at nights, it was the last thing he felt on his face. Each time was more desperate than the last.
Derek told him he was made to be kissed. It was a reward, a pleasure, a relief.
And then, after all of this, he would disappear. For two days, three, or for a week. Stiles would choke from the thought that this time he definitely ruined it (how? god, how?), and then, in a click of a light, Derek would come back as if he were always there. Calling from a hidden number, cupping his chin, tugging Stiles closer with his hand splayed on his back, so big and insistent. Kissing, loving, refusing to let go.
But only in a closed room, in the darkest corner of a restaurant, in a black sports car with its windows thick and tinted.
Stiles dreaded saying goodbye.
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He was the basketball captain.
And he was a cheerleader.
Can I make it any more clear?
OR: Derek Hale thought he had his crush on Stiles Stilinski under control.
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The day Stiles Stilinski entered the Berkeley campus was the day all the alphas went absolutely fucking nuts.
See, omegas were rare, even more than redheads. Got to be extremely fucking lucky to even see one in a lifetime. They were supposed to be these ethereal creatures of beauty and elegance, irresistible and blinding.
And Stiles Stilinski was exactly that.
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Derek needs an heir of his own blood to strengthen the position of their pack. He doesn’t have a mate and doesn’t date. He doesn’t want to use a stranger as a surrogate.
Stiles is the only unmated omega in the pack. And he’s already the pack’s emissary. He’s a perfect choice for a surrogate.
Feelings? There are no feelings. It’s all strictly business. Anything that might seem like feelings is just the pack bond manifesting. Obviously.
Stiles is definitely not in denial. -
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Following a chance encounter with an irresistible and alluring omega, Derek wakes up in bed alone, with no way to contact the man he met the night before. Over the course of the next year, Derek finds himself wondering: how can he miss someone he doesn’t even know? And, more importantly, how can he find him again?
After a one-night stand with a mysterious alpha werewolf leaves Stiles pregnant, he resigns himself to raising his child as a single parent. It’s not until the man he’s been pining over for the last year shows up at his doorstep, does he realize there might actually be something more complicated than raising a child on his own: love.
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- Part 14 of AU: FIRST MEETINGS
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💖PART 2 ADDED DUE TO POPULAR DEMAND!!💖
"There was silence as no one seemed to breath at the table.
Derek had just gifted Stiles, an unmated Omega, with food.
Right in front of another Alpha.
Who he was on a date with.
To discuss being heat partners...."
*In which, Stiles presents as Omega, and everyone wants a piece of the alpha-baby-making ass!*
***With a Podfic version of the story available for listening***
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"It's not a joke," Stiles says. He looks at Derek, brown eyes wide and worried. "I need your help."
"By marrying you?" Derek asks.
"Yes," Stiles says.
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Stiles unlocks his phone to send out a quick text asking his father what he wants to eat, even though he’ll get salad regardless, and notices a strange number on his recent call log.
His face scrunches in confusion before realization dawns on him.
Oh shit.
Events from the night before peek through the hazy fog of his mind. Stiles thought, or he was hoping, that the phone call was a dream. But there it is, staring at him in the face—a one minute and 57-second call to an unfamiliar number.
Oh God.
Did he seriously call someone—possibly an alpha werewolf!—for phone sex?
...Or the one where Stiles drunk dials a very grumpy alpha werewolf and propositions him for phone sex. Hilarity, misunderstandings, and feelings ensue.
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- Part 11 of AU: FIRST MEETINGS
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Stiles bites his lip against the fluttering of his heart. He can hear Derek opening his window, and he knows he's just waited for Stiles's dad to head to work.
He's alone in the house and Derek can do whatever he wants to Stiles now.
Stiles makes a little star in pencil next the the problem set he is working on. He'll have to finish in the morning. He never feels up to anything after Derek...uses him.
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The Alpha-Omega Alliance was staying overnight in Sacramento, preparing to take part in a rally for Omega rights. Meaning Derek was having to share a room with his crush, Stiles. Who just happened to hit his first Heat ever...
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no matter the distance, I’m holding your hand by suzukiblu for ZepysGirl
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Captain America (Movies)
06 Jul 2018
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“Your body temperature is elevated,” the asset says. “And you stink.”
“Of course,” the captain mutters, tilting his head back against the bed. “I make it through every other alpha in the twenty-first century just fine, but five minutes around you sets me off.”
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The first time Derek Hale makes Stiles Stilinski come, it’s with his tongue.
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Derek and Stiles never had sex outside of their respective Heats. After all, it wasn't like they were actually together; Stiles just hated the way the Omega suppressants made him feel, and so Derek was helping him out. That was all it was.
Even if it wasn't close to all that Derek really wanted, that's what it was.