sterekunhinged
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This is an amalgamation of the davenzi prompts that I've written on my tumblr, unendeligtid.
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He knows as soon as he wakes up. He can feel the abnormal heat radiating off of David’s sleeping form. When Matteo turns around, he meets his boyfriend’s pale and sweating face.
Or, the one where David gets sick.
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“Do you want to be my valentine?”
Or, the one with fake dates, pining idiots, and some well-timed American traditions.
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Jonas lets out another nervous laugh. Isak wishes his best friend would shut up. “You two will take the spare room. Uh… with one bed.”
“ONE BED?” Isak and Even both shout at the exact same time.
“Merry Christmas!”
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Maybe parallel universes aren't as romantic as Isak once thought.
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“Don’t go,” Stiles says. The flames kiss the round of his shoulder, and his voice breaks with the sound of crackling timber. “Please. Don’t leave me.”
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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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23 Feb 2025
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When Stiles starts pulling down Derek's burnt-out house, Derek finds himself letting him. He doesn't know why.
Wherein Stiles and Derek are both broken and doing more damage might just be what they both need to move on.
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There's a relentless dark shape tearing through the pack and that's only the half of it. Stiles just wants to sleep and stop being haunted by the faces of his night-time tormentors. His dad thinks he's suffering from post-traumatic stress, Scott thinks he's suffering the after-effects of the ritual; Stiles thinks they're both reasonable theories, except for the part where Derek Hale is the only thing that can take his nightmares away and it seems that fact is no coincidence.
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“What did Theo do to win you over?” Derek presses. “Grand gesture at the big football game?”
“He stopped shoving me in lockers for a year and asked me out for curly fries.” Stiles shrugs a casual shoulder at the distressed look Derek shoots him. “I really like curly fries.”
“Right,” Derek says slowly. “I’m – starting to think bully might have been the right word, actually.”
“It’s not as after school special as it sounds,” Stiles assures him. “I was a huge nerd. A lot of the sports guys liked shoving me into lockers in middle school. He’s just the only one that got the hots for me once I started to grow my hair out.”
“Very romantic,” Derek says drily. “I’m sure Hallmark will be reaching out for the story rights in no time.”
Theo is Derek's new teammate on the college baseball team. Theo is also Stiles' piece of shit boyfriend.