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“Your daughter knows the word shit,” Stiles pouts and Derek gets much the same look on his face Stiles had when Noa giggles and shouts ‘shit!’ As if she’s giving them a show. “When uh,” Derek closes the door behind him and switches Noa to his left hip “when did this become a thing?”
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- Part 2 of The Alpha’s Mate
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Stiles Stilinski had never thought, this would be the end of his life. But regardless, he knew in a way- that it was always a possibility. He was a human who ran with wolves, a human who loved wolves. Fortunately, the searing burn of pain that had been spreading through him was now numb.
how sad is it that dying has finally made how Derek feels for him crystal clear. And god, what they could have had together.
5 Times Stiles was an Alpha’s Mate in every way it counted +1 time he was fully invested in the roll
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- Part 1 of The Alpha’s Mate
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Buck’s blue eyes, captivating and in total control of Eddie’s beating heart searched the room- settling on him and brightening like he knew how this had all come to be. To prove it he strode forward and threw his arms around Eddie’s neck, allowing him to press his nose into Buck’s shoulder and breath in his sandalwood and leather cologne smell. “You guys absolutely did not have to do this,” Buck said softly- voice muffled against Eddie’s cheek. “You really thought I’d let your birthday go uncelebrated?” Eddie asked in mock offense “never.”
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- Part 1 of Punch Drunk
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“If you chicken out May has full permission to beat you! And stop making yourself twitter famous with our account!” Sue added, patting him heartily on the back before making her way out of the break room.
Sue Blevins didn’t do pining bullshit.
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This is cute and short- I’m struggling to sleep and put this together and loved it too much NOT to post it. 💜😂
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Buck met Eddie in the spring.
Eddie Diaz came into the café near closing time, sliding into a booth farthest away from the front doors- and Buck noticed right away that he looked tired, his military uniform rumpled and his hands pressed over his eyes as he soaked in the quiet around them.
It was a pull, to be the one to take his order. At the time he couldn't have explained why he hurried to beat Hen to that table, sliding up and coughing awkwardly to get the man's attention. And when those dark brown eyes lifted to meet his, Buck felt like his heart was going to beat out of his chest.
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Something Worth Rebelling For... by Lexa_Foxly
Fandom: Shadowhunters (TV), The Mortal Instruments Series - Cassandra Clare
14 May 2020
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Roommates by Lexa_Foxly
Fandom: Shadowhunters (TV), The Mortal Instruments Series - Cassandra Clare
24 Sep 2017
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Derek’s eyes narrow and Stiles knows he’s fucked up royally, because between one heartbeat and the next, Derek’s pinning him down with one hairy, strong arm.
He practically crawls his way up Stiles’ body, as Stiles scrambles back on the couch to get further away from him, still raising the bowl of candy above his head.
Derek, with a huff of victory finally gets level with Stiles’ face. He reaches up for the bowl again but where Derek’s strong, Stiles is gangly, and it’s still just out of Derek’s reach.
Stiles shoves Derek’s elbow out from under him and he collapses down on top of Stiles with a surprised oomph.
“Can’t get me Derek, I’m the whacky, inflatable arm waving-man,” Stiles laughs delightedly, right in Derek’s face.
Derek’s really close face. His incredibly handsome, stubbly face, a face that is inches away from his own face.
Fuck balls.
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It’s a tentative, fragile thing, what they have together. Nothing more than the bare bones of something that might, in a different world, be worth defining.
Which means they fuck a lot, but not much else.
Stiles is okay with it, but he also knows himself pretty well by now, and enforcing a clear divide between sex and feelings has never been his vibe. Derek, though—Derek is skittish. A bunny-rabbit-heart beating fast, fast, fast beneath the sharp teeth and claws of a wolf’s costume.
He sees it, even if Derek pretends otherwise.
But also:
“Can you give us, like, two minutes, tops?" Stiles asks, a bit desperate. "Some of us didn’t get to orgasm, and I'm not naming any names here, but—yeah, okay, it’s me.”
His dad exhales, tired and displeased, the kind of breath that usually comes right before he puts Stiles under strict house arrest.
"Hale," he says resolutely. "Get your goddamn ass off my kid."
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18 Oct 2025
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“Okay, before anyone says anything,” Stiles said, stepping into the loft kitchen, “I didn’t ask for a rogue sprinkler system to attack me. It just happened. And, to be clear, I am a victim here.”
Derek sighed, turning to look at the younger man, who was sporting a pair of sweatpants that hung dangerously low on his hips, and a Henley.
Derek—who had been mid-sip of coffee—forgot how to swallow.
The mug slammed onto the counter a beat too late. “Why are you—?”
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Or, Stiles walks in wearing Derek’s clothes. Derek had a slight brain aneurysm
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Derek steps away from the window. “You helped me. They took that as a declaration.”
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If being sexy was a crime, you’d be guilty as hell. by DropsOfAddiction
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
04 Feb 2020
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Derek tries and fails to shut his gaping mouth as Stiles arrives at his desk, heartbeat rabbiting a little faster than usual.
Stiles grabs a file out of his desk, muttering something about forgetting to mail it yesterday and needing to get it down to filing by Monday. Derek’s barely paying attention, unable to concentrate with the scent of him right under his nose.
He leans over Derek to grab an empty envelope from their shared stationary tray and Derek knows he’s absolutely fucked when he sees how his trousers are moulded to his perfect ass.
“So.... how do I look?” Stiles asks casually as he stands back up, as if his very presence hasn’t just given Derek a very sudden and uncomfortable boner.
He looks like he should be on the cover of GQ.
What Derek wants to say, what he really means to say, is that he looks fine. Quite nice, even.
What comes out of his mouth is so far from that, it’s almost ridiculous.
“You can’t go out looking like that!” Derek manages, sounding choked.
Stiles pales.
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