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To think of it, anyone could walk in and take him. Anyone. And Stiles would let them. He would take their hand and go to god knows where with just a nod. The things they could have done to this creature… Who knew how many hands he would have passed before breaking apart?
It was a blessing, really, that Derek got to him first.
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30 Sep 2025
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A few weeks before college starts, Stiles signs up for an app called Heat-finder to meet an alpha to get him through his next heat. Stiles is bound and determined to not be some cliché college age virgin and decides a heat partner is the way to go. If he embarrassed himself then at least he would never have to see the alpha again, right?
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“Yup. That's me, Stiles. I'm Stiles.” He swallowed nervously. “Actually, no my name is Mieczysław but I couldn't say that when I was little. I-I would mispronounce it and say my name was Mischief. It's a family name, Polish. Mieczysław, not Mischief, that would be weird. My mom picked it out." Oh god, Stiles couldn’t stop the flow, the words just kept coming and coming. He just couldn't seem to help himself and knew as Derek's brows rose higher that he was fucking blowing it! "It was her dad’s name. I don't know where Stiles came from.”
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09 Aug 2025
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Lydia had told Stiles he wouldn't even get to order a drink before Derek would be all up on him, and Stiles had laughed at her in disbelief, saying she was delusional.
~ the one where Lydia dresses Stiles up for Halloween to help him seduce Derek.
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01 Aug 2025
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The hairs on the back of Stiles’ neck tingle, and he swallows hard against the unmistakable sensation of someone staring at him. He’s tempted to just ignore it, but after a few seconds, his curiosity wins out and he looks up from his phone instead. He doesn’t notice anything right away, flicking his gaze along the people on the other side of the intersection until he suddenly stops and backtracks. It’s a little hard to see, what with the thick drizzle and the cars whizzing between them, but he would recognize that glorious bearded face anywhere, even after six years. Holy shit.
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19 Jul 2025
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“I’ll pay you to stop going around with other werewolves.”
Stiles pushes Derek’s hand off of him, and Derek lets him. Stiles sits up. Derek sits up. They stare at one another. Stiles tries to laser through right to his dumb idiot fucking brain. “What did you just say?”
“I mean it,” he says, and of course he does, because he means everything he says, is not one for saying things he does not mean. “I’ll pay you whatever you want if you only sleep with me.”
“This is not Pretty fucking Woman,” Stiles barks at him, and now, for whatever reason, he’s insulted. “You can’t just –“
“Why not?” He demands.
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17 Jul 2025
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“This is Detective Derek Hale. Remember, we brought him on from the omega victims unit?”
Derek Hale holds a gargantuan alpha paw out to Stiles for shaking. Stiles glares at it for a moment, eyes flicking desperately to Jordan for approval without thinking about it. He hasn’t moved or done anything without Jordan’s permission in so long he can’t help himself, and everyone in the room notices. Derek Hale most notably. He looks at Stiles’ reaction, looks at Jordan, and slowly retracts his hand. “No talking to alphas, is that it?” There’s accusation there in his tone, but it’s veiled. Thinly. But it is veiled.
“He can talk to whoever he likes to talk to, he just doesn’t like alphas,” Jordan corrects firmly. “Stiles, shake his hand.”
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07 Jul 2025
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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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05 Jul 2025
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Peter looks up and frowns. "I'm busy, nephew."
Shit. Stiles peeks over his shoulder and, sure enough, there's Derek Hale. Dark hair, pale eyes, stubble carefully sculpted and contoured. He looks older now, more solid, with a hint of grey at his temples. He's wearing a suit, like every other mobster werewolf in existence. Stiles stares, open-mouthed, for a moment before he realises that Derek is glaring at him. Mortified, he turns away, his heart banging against his rib cage.
"Ah, that's right," Peter says, lazily waving a hand. "You two are already acquainted."
That's not really how Stiles would put it, but he keeps his mouth shut. He stares down at his hands, feeling Derek's gaze boring holes through him.
"The Stilinski kid is here looking for work?" Derek asks, sounding almost disgusted. "He's going to be dancing here?"
"I feel like a broken record," Stiles snaps, twisting around to look at Derek again. "For the last time, all of my clothes are staying on. I'm not going to writhe around a stripper pole to entertain a bunch of wolves. But I can mix drinks and serve cocktails, okay? That's what I want to do."
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20 Jun 2025
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It’s drugging him, the smooth pace, the strange sensation. His body closes and it opens, it tightens back up then yields again. It gives and gives and gives.
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07 May 2025
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so now you've got the best of me (come on and take the rest of me) by mangotangos
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
15 Nov 2022
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"It doesn't matter how hot Derek is, how Stiles barely comes up to his shoulders or how Derek's hands could probably fit really snugly around his waist. None of it matters, because he's basically a glorified babysitter for the foreseeable future and Stiles wants him out. Operation annoy Deputy Derek Hale into leaving begins now."
~or, the one where Stiles' dad hires Deputy Derek to be Stiles' bodyguard, Stiles hates him on principle and then 2 seconds later falls in lust (and love) and tries to seduce him into bed with his sexual prowess.
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Bookmarked by AxeliaRose
29 Apr 2025
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Derek.
Stiles thought about him the most. Something told him that it wasn’t the last time, far from it. He thought about his softness and his open desire to kill. Stiles’ hands remembered the heat of his hands. His neck longed to feel the coating warmth of Derek’s breath. His lips burned from the kiss that never happened.
Everything was so fucking complicated.
Except one thing.
It was the only clear thought in his head. The one that made his stomach clench from fear, his heart stutter from hope, and his lips stretch in a smile.
He was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with Derek.
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- Part 1 of Twilight AU
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25 Apr 2025
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When Stiles grabs his glasses, he lets out a victory hoot, pumping his fist in excitement. He puts them back on and stands back up, leaning down to brush leaves and dirt off his knees and socks. They're a little dirty but that's okay, it's not like -
A low growl.
Fear skitters up his spine. Slowly, Stiles turns around, heart in his throat, and sees the - the werewolf.
At least he thinks it's a werewolf. It doesn't look like anyone he knows. For one thing, it's monstrous, all furry and black, standing on two hock-jointed legs. Its chest is broad, skin inky-black and shiny under the moonlight. Its hands are massive, the fingers long and curved into wicked claws. Its face is utterly inhuman, with a snout and everything.
The eyes burn like fire, searing red.
An Alpha werewolf.
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21 Apr 2025
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This boy must have been either especially daring or especially stupid. It appeared that his Jeep had blown a tire and was now pulled over on the side of the road while the boy, an omega, was kneeling next to it cursing up a storm as he struggled to attach the spare. If he had been smarter, he would have kept driving on his busted tire. Safer than being on the edge of Hale turf after nightfall.
Derek watched him with interest from just beyond the treeline. The omega smell hovering in the warm summer air was tantalizing. He had never considered taking an omega before, but the smell of this one alone made it seem incredibly appealing.
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18 Apr 2025
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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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06 Apr 2025
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Kink meme fill. Knotting "may be important in completing the psychological bond between two newly mated animals...the copulatory tie works as a form of biologically enforced cuddling."
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29 Mar 2025
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but we were something (don't you think so?) by Melpomene (Aconitehart) for Gia279
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
30 Jan 2024
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"This was a mistake," Derek declares. "Here," he tosses the car keys to Stiles, "go home. I'll take the acorn and plant it."
"Deaton said it had to be us!" Stiles protests. "That's why I'm here, because -"
Derek rolls his eyes. "Deaton told you that so you'd come, because he doesn't trust me." He pushes past Stiles. Once he has the stupid acorn and his phone, he'll just run to the coordinates and be done with it. Maybe after that he'll just keep running.
"Wait, just - let me explain."
"I'd rather you didn't."
"I can't drive stick!" Stiles lies. "If you leave me here then I'll be stranded and I'll starve to death."
Derek gives him an incredulous look. "Your Jeep is a manual."
"Just..." Stiles reaches out for him, fingers hooking around his belt loops. "Stay? Please." Stiles' eyes are big, shining. "I'll be quiet and pick up the gummy bears."
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In which Derek and Stiles need to go on a roadtrip to plant an acorn.
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27 Mar 2025
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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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08 Mar 2025
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Stiles doesn’t think his senior year can get any worse with his best friend turning rabid every full moon, until he finds himself stuck with a massive black wolf overnight that doesn’t even like jerky.
But on the bright side, the hot guy with the half-dying sister he met at the gas station seems to be in town for a bit, so there’s still a chance that his senior year, his supposed best year of high school, isn’t a complete lost cause…right?
That is, if he can manage to juggle the sassy wolf that he takes care of at night and the hot guy that asked him out on a date for some reason.~ 🐺🍕
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07 Mar 2025
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Derek understood perfectly well how young Stiles was. Just how many times did he stop himself from digging his teeth into that lovely neck to claim him?
Maybe, next time he shouldn’t.
The thought, wild and sudden, came to him, and once it did, there was nothing he could do to get rid of it. If he got Stiles pregnant, then the omega would be his. Fully his. They would be bound for life. Stiles wouldn’t refuse the mating bite, then.
Stiles was his omega. Derek would do anything to keep him.
Anything.
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Bookmarked by AxeliaRose
24 Feb 2025
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"I'm not wearing a muzzle," Derek snaps.
"Look, if you wear this then we're golden! There's no way you can bite through this, Deaton said so."
"Oh well, if Deaton says," Derek says snidely. It's a silly argument. Sure, Deaton is shady and enjoys bending the truth on occasion, but unless it's a complex assassination plan he wouldn't lie about this. Something that Stiles knows that Derek is aware of.
"There's really no reason for him to lie," Stiles points out. "What's your real problem with it?"
"It's demeaning," Derek says through gritted teeth.
"What? No! Lots of werewolves have to wear one of these," Stiles says, waving the muzzle around. The leather and clasps jingle.
Derek sneers at him. "Wolves who can't control themselves."
"Pot and kettle, buddy. Wait, wait," Stiles says hurriedly when Derek turns to leave, "let's just... let's try it, okay? Come on, have I steered us wrong before?"
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In which Derek can't control himself while having sex with Stiles and needs to be muzzled.
Bookmarked by AxeliaRose
23 Feb 2025