not sure was completed or not but at least 7-12 chapters long. I honestly can’t tell you how it starts but I remember two of the chapters vividly. There’s apparently a war of some sort coming and the adults think it’s best to get the high schoolers trained. So they have a rec room that ends up with a huge maze/obstacle corse and the get split up in two teams. Stiles is the leader of team B. They set off into the maze until they find out that there’s a legit witch controlling the twins to protect herself. Stiles of course beats her. Other things I know is I think Cora Hale ends up having younger siblings/cousins/adopted cousins. There is nothing that shows it’s canon either. Hunters and wolves are known. (Side note I’m pretty sure the hunters or at least the Argents are okay with the wolves and vise versa, also when stiles makes his plan for the maze he splits them up into groups. And theres a group that was told to be as loud and noticeable as possible. So these kids put on the brightest colors and the loudest jewelry they could find)
The first transformation by *Lelia Portrait of the Hale’s faily from the tv series Teen Wolf. Derek Hale’s first transformation into a werepuppy, I imagined that he was playing with his dad and suddenly he wolfed out, due of the shock he landed on his ass, all under the amused and proud gaze of his father.
I was inspired in my beloved dog “Beka” (R.I.P) , when she was a puppy the first time she barked she landed on his ass due the shock, it was really cute and funny.
I'm looking for a steter fic. After Stiles was tortured by Gerard, Peter was the only one who noticed, and followed Stiles home. It was a full-shift werewolves fic, and he cuddled with Stiles and drained his pain. I don't remember if Stiles knew it was Peter or not.
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I don’t know it. If anyone recognizes it send me an ask or IM. Thank you!
are there any fics where stiles and derek are already together or are friends before they meet scott and the rest of the pack?
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Hello hello! I was wondering if you new any good fics where Sterek are childhood sweethearts? Like they’ve been together since they were really young and still are into their adult years. No breaks or pauses in-between or whatever. Also if you can throw one or two in where Derek is completely smitten and whipped for Stiles, I would love you forever!
Idk why but these two tropes just really scratch that itch in my brain so good! Love ‘em!
Childhood friends coming up, @jackiecarter and anon!
A boy’s head appears upside down, hanging off the bed. “Is anyone there?” he calls out curiously, looking right at Derek’s eyes. Caught, then. The protocol for being deliberately seen by a child is just to look as strange and fearsome as possible. No one would believe them, anyways. But Derek is tired, and he’s been running and scared, and now he just kind of flickers, curling out a tendril of dark smoke, hoping that he’s a little bit scary. No such luck. The boy’s eyes widen. “Oooh, are you the bogeyman?” “Bogeyperson,” Derek says, before he can help himself.
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When Stiles was a boy, he had an imaginary friend named Derek. Ten years later, Derek comes back, and is very, very real.
Stiles and Derek are childhood friends who drifted apart. When Stiles joins the lacrosse team against his will, the universe (with a little help from Laura and Lydia) chooses to push them back together.
The first time Derek meets Stiles, the kid’s brown eyes are wide, and he’s staring up at him with a mischievous grin as he tugs at the arm of Derek’s first ever Batman figure like he’s trying to separate it from Batman’s body.
An alternate take on Teen Wolf, wherein Stiles and Derek are childhood friends, and things unfold from there.
At fourteen years old Stiles Stilinski said goodbye to his best friend Derek Hale as he left Beacon Hills for good; he never expected never to hear from him again, but now Derek has returned to track down the Alpha responsible for his sister’s death and Stiles once again finds himself immersed in the dangerous world of the supernatural.
Stiles Stilinski has not seen his childhood friend for going on ten years when Derek Hale insists on meeting him in a barely reputable inn to make a rather startling proposal…
Hi Idk if you do this sort of stuff but could you help me find a fic?
Derek and cora start a pack somewhere in South America (or mexico) Stiles is traumatised and can't speak but can communicate with Derek through his spark which got activated. The sun goddess (or goodess or healing I can't remember it was an OC) Gets with John ( the sheriff) and obviously Derek and Stiles are mates. Bad friends Scott but Melissa is pretty chill
Derek rakes his eyes over Stiles’ exposed arms and his gaze lingers on the lithe muscle there. The evidence of years of staying in shape, working as an FBI field agent is blatant and was he always that hairy?
Derek’s mesmerised by the dark hair running up his arms and it’s only when Stiles clears his throat and flails his hands at him that Derek manages to bring his eyes to his face.
Stiles’ brown hair is longer and he looks taller somehow, fitting his body in a way Derek’s never quite seen on him. He looks totally comfortable in himself, propped there against the jeep like he does this every day, like he’s not making Derek readjust his entire world view, just by being there.
Derek scents the air blatantly and he steps closer to him, pleased with the way Stiles’ heartbeat spikes a little, despite his cool demeanour.
“Hey Hale. Looking good,” Stiles grins, still not moving an inch, even when Derek’s only about a metre away.
I am looking for a fic where stiles and Derek are mates but not together. It’s something that happened. They meeting up every once in a while to satisfy the mate bond if I remember correctly. The scene I remember most is stiles wakes up or something or something like that and feels that his mate bond has been ripped from him and he calls his superior (boss) and tells him he has to leave because he can’t feel his mate anymore. Any help would be appreciated.
Derek had said, “You can come if you want. Live here. With me. You can come, Stiles.”
Saying no had been the hardest thing Stiles had ever done. Because he wanted out. He wanted out so bad, and to have an offer, to have the guy he’d not-so-secretly been crushing on for years be the one to give it to him, had been almost more than he could handle. His fingers had typed out the ‘yes’ and he’d sat there for close to an hour, just staring. Because he wanted it so badly. To run, to escape, to leave all this behind him.
But he eventually erased the word and wrote, “Thanks Derek. Maybe some time, but not now.”
And that had been that. Derek never brought it up again.
Derek doesn’t want to call the window repair guy. He doesn’t want to sweep up the glass. He’ll inevitably miss a few shards and pull them out of the bottom of his bare feet for weeks.
He doesn’t want to try to make this place feel like home when it isn’t.
Derek stayed in Beacon Hills and tried to make it work because he wanted pack, wanted purpose. He gave his best effort and found himself back where he started: alone, with a few begrudging allies. He’s tired, and even though his werewolf body heals quickly, he feels the weary ache down to his center.
He packs his car with the few things he cares about enough to drag them from place to place. He locks the loft and calls a realtor about listing the building he’d bought in a misguided attempt to secure a future.
Here’s our past lists! My goal for these is always to give you something to read in a corner when things get overwhelming during the holidays. Uncle keeps yelling about how the vote was stolen? Go read some fluff. Cousin maliciously uses the wrong pronouns over and over again. Punch them in the head and then go read some fluff.
You’re amazing and I will repeat myself until you hear me. You don’t need to live up to how your family expects you to be. You don’t need a significant other, to have babies, to explain your gender or sexuality or gender expression or really anything. You are well within your rights to say “Aunt Mildred, I am not going to explain the word pansexual to you again. Google it.” Fanfic is always there for you. And Team Eyebrows. Even if we’re miles away and in different time zones. You are cared for. Anyway…on to the fic.
The first time Peter meets the newly appointed Argent family head, he’s twelve and he shouldn’t even be there. He leaves the meeting chastised, punished for a month and nursing a crush the size of Mexico. It only goes downhill from there for a long time before it doesn’t.
Kate and Chris don’t know what to think about their new guardian, but the moment he burns Gerard’s cane to cinders, it’s clear that things won’t ever be the same with Stiles Argent in their lives.
It’s not that Stiles hates his neighbor. Sure, he’s a huge jerkface who wears leather jackets, douchy sunglasses and routinely tries to murder Stiles with his eyes.
But Stiles doesn’t hate him. He’s not sure he’s capable of hating someone that smoking hot.
Stiles is an RN and Derek the attending trauma surgeon at Beacon Hills Hospital. They’re constantly arguing, much to the amusement of their colleagues, who ultimately decide to take bets on when the sexual tension will finally explode. The only question is, who will win the jackpot?
Or
5 times one of the guys try to push Derek and Stiles together, and the time they worked it out all on their own.
Young omega Warden Lord Mieczysław Stilinski, given the royal request of marrying Crown Prince Derek Hale of Triskelion, predictably messes the whole entire thing up.
Or –
An arranged marriage, mistaken identity, a/b/o, accidental heat fic
“Eight people are going to be descending on our home in a mere matter of days, Derek.” Stiles grabs the pizza box, uses it to gesture at the pile of books and papers under the table, away and towards Derek’s sneaker collection. “You want them to think we live like this all the time?”
“We do live like this all the time,” Derek huffs, stretching lazily.
Stiles is on his way to meet his future in-laws for the first time over Christmas, but an unfortunate chain of events (which are totally all Derek Hale’s fault) have him questioning if the future he’s headed for is really the one he wants.
“He was just contemplating whether or not buying his father a giant steak and averting his gaze while he ate could be considered a viable Christmas gift, when a flash of red and a loud, booming, “ho, ho, ho” caught his attention. An idle glance had Stiles freezing in place. There in the center of the mall, mounted on an honest-to-god golden throne, wearing a false beard and a giant grin, was Derek-Freaking-Hale.”
The hairs on the back of Stiles’ neck tingle, and he swallows hard against the unmistakable sensation of someone staring at him. He’s tempted to just ignore it, but after a few seconds, his curiosity wins out and he looks up from his phone instead. He doesn’t notice anything right away, flicking his gaze along the people on the other side of the intersection until he suddenly stops and backtracks. It’s a little hard to see, what with the thick drizzle and the cars whizzing between them, but he would recognize that glorious bearded face anywhere, even after six years. Holy shit.
Hii! I’m looking for a short magic stiles fic. I wish I could remember it more, but I think it started with Derek walking through a forest (it may have been snowing). He found an old house that was revealed to be a hidden magic shop belonging to Stiles. They hit it off, and birds/flowers from the wallpaper came alive at one point I think?? Thank you for your help 🙏
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Hi anon. I couldn’t find it. If anyone recognizes it send me an ask or IM. Thank you!
It’s that time. I hope you know that I care about you and whatever you celebrate or don’t I have a gift for you! Family can be really great but it can also be soul crushing. Just remember your found family is equally important and I consider you all my tumblr fandom family. Don’t let them get you down. Escape into fic when you need a break!
(I asked for Turkey day fics and only got a few, so I thought I’d just include them in the Holiday fics list. I’ve done this a few years, so you can check out the Holiday tag for more.)
“Why are you not more curious about me?” Stiles says when Derek’s got the door half open, sun spilling over the dark wood, dust motes spinning about his legs. Stiles is wearing fabric that hasn’t been invented yet, he’s clutching a smart phone to his chest, and he appeared out of nowhere, like an angel.
Softly, Derek says, “We all have our secrets,” and closes the door.
Or-
A heartbroken Stiles accidentally travels back in time to find his one true love. A harlequin-ish Christmas romance.
He’s carefully balancing the sandwiches and the two biggest tupperware containers he could find that both had functioning lids when the front door opens and he almost drops everything right there in front of the stupid fountain.
If that’s Derek Hale, he’s definitely not a mountain man.
“I sent you a Christmas card that got sent back to me. Did you get a new apartment?” his dad wonders. The question is all suspicion and little anything else.
A flicker of an idea sparks. It’s not nearly formed well enough for him to say, “Yeah, actually,” and when he follows that with, “I moved in with someone,” he wants to punch himself in the face. He’s living with someone?!
“You’re living with someone?” It’s the same voice and tone as the one in Stiles’ head, just thirty years older.
Two things keep Stiles from bashing his face onto the table: there’s a steaming cup of coffee in the way and, more importantly, his dad will definitely hear. Someone passes by in front of him and a semi-familiar book cover catches his eye. “Derek Hale,” he muses, and stops. No. That wasn’t meant to be out loud.
“And then there was pain again, but this time it was in only three places—his arm, below his clavicle, and next to his heart, all on the left side. It felt like the skin was being sliced apart, ripped open, flayed off— And suddenly it was done. Derek looked across the room and saw the boy on the floor, looking about as bad as Derek felt.”
Derek and Stiles learn that bonding is probably best done with ridiculous amounts of video games and maybe a little bit of time.
“It was a last minute decision. Single parents with children draw attention to themselves in this type of neighborhood, and this department didn’t have a big budget to relocate all the werewolf and werewolf sympathizers that were targeted on this list. We’ve combined a lot of our relocation assignments. It ended up working out that another family, Mr. Stilinski and his son, looked like a good fit for you guys, so you’ll be sharing a home with them for the time being.” Markowski grins at him. “Congratulations! You’re married!”
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In which Derek and his daughter are displaced just in time for the holidays, matched up with Stiles and his young son in a government protection program.
Hi! I've been searching this fic for a while, Sterek I think, where a baby/toddler is found in the woods by Derek, and brought to Stilinski house. The baby is filthy and initially refuses bath until she realizes the water is warm instead of cold, indicating she had been washed in cold water previously.
Later they find a feral werewolf in the bank vault and learn it's Cora and that she's the mother of the baby.
I've been looking with so many different tags and I have a bad feeling it might have been deleted 😭
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Hi @uinuvainen! You found your own fic. Thanks for telling me.
