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“You know, it’s real creepy to lurk in a teenager’s bedroom in the middle—Jesus Christ,” he whispered, heart stuttering as Derek leaned close, unashamedly sniffing him.
"Do you want the bite?” Derek whispered, his breath ghosting over Stiles’ skin, raising goosebumps in its wake.
Stiles’ breath hitched, his shoulders going rigid. “What?”
“Do you… want the bite?” Derek murmured again, his hands settling firm and heavy on Stiles’ waist as he trailed his nose along the column of Stiles’ throat.
Stiles’ heart hammered against his ribs, his pulse loud in his ears—louder, maybe, to Derek. Every nerve in his body screamed at the proximity of Derek’s mouth.
His mind flashed back to earlier that night, to Peter’s cool touch on his wrist, that same smooth question slipping from his lips. Do you want the bite?
“I…” Stiles’ throat worked, words trembling out of reach. He did. He wanted it. Peter hadn’t been lying when he called him out on it.
But he was also terrified. The bite could kill him. His muscles shook with the weight of that truth.
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A one-shot Teen Wolf AU where Derek and Stiles are coworkers who get locked in a stairwell on the night of the full moon. Explicit content - please read tags. No violence, just smut.
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Stiles comes home from college and is excited about spending time with Derek. He realizes that Derek seems to be touch-starved, and resolved to do something about that. This leads to lunches, picnics, and serious conversations about what Derek wants.
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Derek Hale didn’t expect getting lost in his own neighborhood to change anything—until the night he frightened a stranger in a dark alley without meaning to. Stiles Stilinski is deaf, skittish, stubborn, all sharp eyes and quiet panic, a notebook clutched to his chest, and a silence Derek doesn’t understand until much later. Soon Stiles is stepping into Derek’s messy loft, borrowing his books, drinking his tea, and filling Derek’s quiet spaces with the warm, steady presence Derek didn’t know he needed.
Things begin to get tricky when Derek realizes that his erotic stories more and more star Stiles instead of the usual sexy female heroine. But everything's under control until one day, Stiles is curled on Derek’s couch reading the manuscript he never intended anyone to see. Derek isn’t sure what terrifies him more: getting lost in the dark with no one to help him or Stiles recognizing the pieces of himself hidden in the pages.
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Stiles loses his temper with the rest of the pack when they all make excuses not to volunteer to help their Alpha. Deaton has instructed that for the next 24 hours Derek can't use his hands after he seriously injures them in a magical entrapment. Seeing the emotional hurt that Derek's selfish pack has inflicted on him when they argue and try to get out of it, Stiles volunteers to stay and then proceeds to give the rest of them a verbal ass-kicking. He then takes care of his friend, the Alpha, Derek Hale, while trying to work out what his feelings are towards the werewolf.
