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Today is a day for Stiles and Derek to be proud of who they are (and who they love).
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- Part 4 of Sterek Works
- Part 1 of Sterek Pride Art
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14 Oct 2025
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The Hale Pack will survive. Even if it’s the last thing Stiles does before he finally bites the dust and gets buried six feet under, the Hale Pack will prevail.
A story of how Stiles manages the impossible and breaks all of the rules for one last chance.
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After the Nogitsune, Stiles leaves Beacon Hills.
Derek follows.Series
- Part 1 of gone with the wind
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Abraca-Fuck-You! by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) for adara
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
31 Dec 2018
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“Who needed you?” Stiles asked, uncapping his water.
“Hm?” Cole had been looking out at something in the field, and he focussed back on Stiles then. “What?”
“You said it comes about when someone needs us. Who needed you?”
He probably shouldn’t have asked, because Cole looked sad all of a sudden. Like he hadn’t thought about becoming a Sorcerer in a long time. Stiles could see that being what he was had cost him greatly, and he couldn’t help but wonder if he was going to run into the same problem.
“A friend,” Cole said quietly. “Someone who was very dear to me. But I didn’t get there fast enough.”
Stiles paused in recapping his water, pressing his lips together. “What happened?”
“I waited too long to help them.”
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- Part 30 of Adara Birthday Celebration
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“What day is it?” Derek demanded.
“What?”
“The day! What day is today?!” Derek let Stiles go, but only so he could reach into his pocket and pull out his phone. He tapped at the home screen, and then went so perfectly still that Stiles was pretty sure this guy wasn’t human. No human could stand that still.
When it was clear Derek wasn’t going to move again without some prompting, Stiles said, “It’s Wednesday.”
“That’s impossible,” Derek whispered.
“Not really, it comes around every seven days.”
“This is impossible,” Derek said again, looking around himself, as if he was searching for something.

