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My Big Fat Lycan Wedding by Killmesoftly_s
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), My Big Fat Greek Wedding (2002)
23 Mar 2024
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Derek Hale's pack can be...a lot. Especially for humans. After two human relationships that have ended in complete disaster, Derek is done with dating humans and searching for his mate. His pack never wanted him to date a human so it's not a hardship for Derek, who doesn't want to find his mate at all. He's content with his life and this choice until the day he meets Stiles Stilinski. Stiles changes everything.
AKA the Big Fat Greek Wedding I never knew I needed until I recently watched MBFGW! Let's do this!Rated explicit for multiple sex scenes, all fairly detailed, and knotting. Will be marked with warnings before sex scenes.
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- Part 3 of Everything Is Romantic
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05 Oct 2023
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Stiles has already seen his future and is confused about his past (it's all a bit like dreaming). Scott is just trying to help and Derek doesn't know what is going on, but is more than willing to go with it.
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Bookmarked by BadLlama
01 May 2023
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Stiles gripped the steering wheel more tightly as he passed over the state line into California.
Four years. In a few short hours, he would be back in Beacon Hills. Home. For the first time in almost four years. For so long he had refused to let himself think of it, of what he had left behind there, of who he had left behind. He had almost given up on ever seeing them again.
A quiet whimper from the back seat made him wince, and with a glance in the rearview mirror he took a deep breath and felt the tension in his shoulders ease incrementally.
As his heart rate began to even out, he felt his eyes start to droop. He was so tired. Twenty hours straight with only a few short stops to refuel. He could feel an adrenaline crash beginning to creep up on him. Just a few more hours and they would be safe. He glanced once more at the back seat and the identical dark heads sleeping quietly in the back seat. He straightened determinedly, wincing at the corresponding burn in his side, and shook himself awake. Just a few more hours.Bookmarked by BadLlama
11 Nov 2020