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Season 3, Episode 20 "Echo House" TEEN WOLF (2011–2017)

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gideonemery Final days on @MTVteenwolf won’t stop these kids from playing ball. Guess who?

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Hi, I love ur fics n fic recs so i was wondering if you had any fic recs where stiles speaks polish?

(++ if u know any that also has spanish speaker Derek)

Hi! Thank you!

Kręcisz mnie (I Have a Crush on You) by LessonsFromMoths

Laura is incessantly annoying. Derek can never escape her constant attempts at making him be social, and her most recent endeavor is his new neighbor, a random polish guy named Stiles. Honestly, Derek doesn't care if the guy has perfect lips, innocent eyes, and an ass that....the point is, the dude can't speak English. End of story. Right? In which Stiles actually can speak English but Derek thinks he can't. This is such a drabble.

#librarynerd by yodasyoyo

“I’ll likely get far more done in the group if I’m not distracted watching you with your pen--” “My--My pen?” “Pens. Drinking straws. Don’t act like you don’t know,” Derek says darkly. “You know.” ____________ In which Stiles follows Scott into his Spanish study group, takes one look at the hot nerd who runs it and then decides to stay... even though he doesn't actually speak Spanish.

The Mom Packmate by Rose235b

Dating Stiles is an experience all of its own and once you add the Polish food and holidays, it gets even weirder.

Say My Name by Dagontherocks, Desmenn

"Was that Polish?" Derek repeated, eyes glued on Stiles. He took another step into the room. Stiles tilted his head in confusion, his heart beginning to pound for an entirely different reason. "Yes, why?" he answered slowly. Derek's eyes flashed a brilliant yellow before he snapped his gaze up to meet Stiles. "Can we talk? Alone," he pressed out. Stiles just nodded dumbly, following in bewilderment as Derek hurried up the staircase and into his room. "If this is about me calling your sisters whores, it was just a joke," he began as the door swung closed. "You called my sisters whores?" he asked in confused amusement. Stiles scoffed and looked away. "No, I didn't call them anything," he lied. Derek didn't reply, just peered at the boy intensely. After a moment of silence Stiles started to squirm.

a thousand reasons why by the_problem_with_stardust

Who had the nerve to ring the doorbell at eight o’clock in the morning on a Sunday? Stiles sighed, setting down his paintbrush and muting the Mozart thrumming through the speakers. Wiping his hands on his pants, he opened the front door to find an unfamiliar man on his porch. The man took in Stiles’ torn, paint splattered jeans and colorful hands before finding his voice. “Hi, my name is Derek Hale. I’m your new neighbor.” Any lingering grumpiness faded quickly in the face of Derek’s shy smile.

Tourist by rainsoakedshoes

Derek clutched the map to his chest and looked around. None of the street names looked familiar. He was officially lost. He was lost in Poland. This was just great.

Ameliorate by CottageFroggg

Ameliorate- To make a bad situation better Stiles kind of knew that bringing his best friend out into the middle of the woods to find a dead body was a bad idea, but he didn't expect to find out the new friend he had made at school would show up in a way that would turn his whole world upside down and now Stiles is being hunted by some feral werewolf who won't stop till he gets to him… Great.

I am the Lorax, I speak for the Trees by seaweedly

It’s not like Stiles had intended to keep his non-human-ness from the pack. Truely he thought they knew. It’s not like he had been particularly good at hiding the fact that he was the literal guardian of the Beacon Hills forests. — or — The five times Stiles blatantly shows his true power around the pack without them realising it. And the one time they actually talk about the fact Stiles is not exactly human.

Ukochany by VincentMeoblinn

Derek comes home to find a mail order husband and two amused betas waiting for him. When he realizes their prank was far from harmless he ends up saddled with a husband who barely speaks English but insists Derek is the love of his life. He's also determined to win him over.

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“You just don’t believe.”

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do you have any underrated sterek headcanons from season 3 or 5?

My personal favourites include

Stiles being aware of the Nogitsune. There are moments where the Nogitsune’s hold slips because Stiles fought back. Everyone thinks Stiles is skinny and weak, but he’s stronger than they know.

Stiles and Cora are actually good friends. Stiles might be the only person that Derek hasn’t scared off to protect his sister because he knows Stiles would never hurt Cora (and he can handle himself if Cora starts something)

Stiles working through the guilt and trauma of the Nogitsune. After season 5, he spends a lot of time helping Mason deal with the guilt and trauma of the Beast.

Stiles covered in scars since he doesn’t have supernatural healing.

Derek following Stiles when he starts sleepwalking so that if he wakes up somewhere he’s not lost and freaking out.

Feel free at add more on!

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Okay but have you considered Stiles’ dad getting shot earlyish in canon, he needs pretty extensive surgery, they don’t know if he’s going to live and Stiles is sitting there alone, shaking apart in the waiting room.

Derek sits down next to him without a word, listens in to the surgery, and calmly tells Stiles exactly what’s going on. He tells Stiles exactly what the doctors are saying to eachother, even when it’s looking bad, stops Stiles from pulling his hair out and stays with him for hours through the whole thing. During a pause, Stiles asks why he’s doing this, and Derek tells him I know what it’s like, not being sure if you’ll have any family left. And that’s the moment Stiles starts to see Derek for who he really is.

(Derek gets to tell him that his dad is going to be okay, lets Stiles collapse into him with relief, feels Stiles’ thank you thank you thank you against the skin of his neck. Derek says it’s the doctors you should be thanking, and Stiles is quiet for a moment before he whispers yeah, but thank you for not making me do this alone.)

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❒SINGLE

❒TAKEN

✔ READING ABOUT FICTIONAL CHARACTERS DATING EACH OTHER

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Stiles Stilinski + quotes from 5A

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“[Stiles] doesn’t filter through anything … I feel like I share a lot with Stiles, but I feel like that’s the one thing I don’t have, you know. I feel like I’m a lot more pleasing to people. And I love that he just doesn’t care, man. He’s going to tell you exactly what he thinks. He’s going to call you an idiot.” -Dylan O’Brien

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in which argent kidnaps stiles again. beats him again.

but this time, derek finds them, and stops it. 

it hurts stiles to breathe. and derek doesn’t think.

he just puts an arm around him. 

“hey, it’s okay,” he says. “it’s okay. i’ve got you.” 

like that means anything, like he’s anyone remotely comforting, but stiles breathes out shakily, and nods, and swipes at his eyes.

he’s still badly hurt, wincing. barely able to hide it anymore.

“hospital,” derek says. “right now.”

but he pulls stiles’ pain as much as possible as he drives.

stiles sits up straighter once they get closer to the hospital. tries to fix his face more casual.

it makes sense. they’re not—and stiles doesn’t need scott’s mom seeing them, and assuming something. telling stiles’ dad, you’ll never believe who brought stiles in for treatment. 

and that’s if she doesn’t just assume that derek did this. that he’s just staying here to silence him. 

“what does argent even want with you?” derek says. “you’re human.” 

stiles’ cheek is still swelling. his eyelid is almost sealed shut. 

and argent’s gonna be sorry. he’s gonna be. when derek finally hunts his family. hurts everyone he cares about.

let him know how it feels for once. just once, let him be the one watching his whole life burn. and know, deep down, that he’s the reason that it happened. the��real reason, for all of it. not a hunter, not scott—

derek bites his tongue to keep his wolf from keening.

they won’t let derek stay in the room while they treat him. time moves in slow motion for a while. 

stiles is quiet, and shaky, but he’s breathing easier. and he relaxes when he sees derek in the door.

“you’re still here?”

“i didn’t leave,” derek says, and stiles shudders. “i won’t.”

he’s never been more sure of anything. 

“why not?” stiles says. “it’s kind of over, you know? the whole big… hero showdown moment. the bad guy’s been beaten, you know? or at least beaten back for a while. so, yeah. you should go, like, celebrate.” 

derek looks at him, and stiles says, “i’m not suddenly your problem, okay? just because i like, got hit in front of you, or whatever’s putting that look on your face, i’m fine. you don’t have to, like, stick around just to make, just to make sure i...”

but he covers his eyes, and derek’s staying. he’s staying. 

in the hospital gown, there are even more visible bruises. and the old ones look worse than before. 

but that’s a part of healing. it has to be. 

“do you want me to call someone?” derek says.“like… scott, or your dad.”

stiles scrubs at his eye, and derek’s almost sorry he said anything. 

“i’m still gonna be here,” he says. “even if... scott comes by, or something.” 

stiles’ eyes flicker over his face.

the bruise on his cheek is turning awful colors. there’s too much fire in derek’s throat. 

it feels insane to ever let go of him. but he has to, eventually. when a nurse comes by, when he’s in the way again.

but he moves in close as soon as he can. and this time, stiles' arms lock around him.

his breaths catch, for a while.

it feels wrong ever not being this close to him. not taking as much pain as he can. not keeping his hand there, even once stiles' heart settles, and his breaths go easy.

slow, and steady.

and maybe that should be weird. or is weird. maybe, maybe.

unless stiles has a problem with it, it doesn't matter.

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hello! i love ur fic recs and have read most of them! I was wondering if you had any fic recs on soulmates/soulmate identifying marks au? tysm!

hello! of course!

its derek hale wtf by bleep0bleep

Stiles doesn’t buy the whole magical, transcendent soulmate reveal story, snickers at all those movies where the couple touches each others marks for the first time, eyes glimmering over in emotion when they feel the bond surge through their bodies (who comes up with this stuff?), shakes his head at all those dreamy-eyed people willing to shell out money to track down their other half. Stiles is just really ambivalent about the whole thing. He meets his other half in his lifetime? Cool. If not? It’s just fine; he’s happy where he is. At least that’s what he keeps telling himself. ~ You know how this story ends, but how does it begin?

My Mother Told Me by Renmackree

Stiles joined the Emissary program to help Alpha wolves settle into their new roles and to follow in his mother’s footsteps. She had always told him he was destined to run with the wolves, but he thought she meant Scott and his pack. Instead, Stiles finds himself sent to Thingvallavatn, Iceland, with Alpha Derek Hale. It's clear the Alpha is hiding a part of him that Stiles can’t reach, but when a monster comes to threaten the pack, it’s always great to have someone in your corner with a little mischief up their sleeve

A Match Unmade in Beacon Hills by KouriArashi

Derek met his soulmate Kate Argent when he was 15, and he's tried for years to understand why his soulmate is so cruel to him. Then he meets Stiles Stilinski, who has no soulmate mark, an extremely rare phenomenon. Stiles thinks that he's destined to be alone forever, but apparently fate has other plans...

Made Your Mark on Me (A Golden Tattoo) by writteninthewolfstar

Beacon Hills High and Lycan Heights High are well-known enemies. Derek Hale, Lycan Heights' star quarter-back, is well-known for being aggressive and arrogant. Imagine Stiles surprise when he discovers that Derek Hale is actually his soul-mate.

Second Chances by rootbeer

"A lot of times the ‘markings’ were common, simple things you said to strangers all the time. 'Excuse me'; 'thank you'; 'hello'. Some got extremely romantic things like 'it’s you isn’t it? I’ve been waiting for you' or 'Wow you’re really pretty'. And they were always the first words their soulmate would ever say to them. Of course, having 'You are the fucking worst kind of person in the world' tattooed down your side, didn’t bode well. How fucked up was Stiles Stilinski that even his fucking Soulmate hated him? High School had been a special kind of hell when all the kids learned what his tattoo said—despite his best efforts to keep it a secret."

Cloaked in Gold by kaistrex (weishen)

Stiles' world tilts, the bed dipping as a weight settles over him, caging him in. Growling. His eyes flutter open in distant confusion as hot air sweeps over his throat and he stares up at twin beams of gold shining inches from his face. Werewolf. Stiles does the only thing he can. “DAD!” The werewolf jumps at the sudden shout, blanketing him tighter, and it’s only seconds until his dad is in his bedroom doorway with Melissa close behind, flicking on the light. Stiles' mouth drops open as he stares up at the thick eyebrows, sharp nose and perfectly groomed stubble of a golden-eyed and fanged Derek Hale. - When son of the Alpha, Derek Hale, ends up in his bed in heat, Stiles decides to use it to his advantage and secure the Bite for his sick stepbrother. As he and his family are welcomed into the Hale pack, Stiles grows closer to Derek than he'd ever dreamed he'd get, but with the fanged Soulbite of a born wolf on Derek's neck, he knows he's just setting himself up for heartbreak. Derek has a Soulmate out there, and it definitely isn't Stiles.

Wayward and Down by amberography

Pack is family. Family is everything. This is Stiles' senior year, and it's nothing he could have imagined. or That time it took not one, but two separate troll attacks and a malevolent coven of witches for Stiles to figure out how he felt about Derek.

The Soul Knows What the Heart Wants by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) 

“Holy—shit,” Stiles breathed, Bacon stopping in what he was doing, still staring at him intently, as if begging him to understand, for someone to finally understand. Stiles felt like he’d been electrocuted and he leapt out of his chair, kneeling in front of Bacon and grabbing at his furry face. “Holy shit! Oh my God, are you—wait, holy—you’re not fucking with me, right?!” Bacon let out two quick barks, which Stiles chose to interpret as ‘no.’ “Oh my God, are you a real person in there?!” Stiles shouted in the wolf’s face, staring him right in the eye. He was still holding the wolf’s head with both hands, but Bacon dipped his muzzle in confirmation and Stiles officially lost his mind. “Oh my God!” he shouted again, releasing Bacon to clutch at his own hair. “Oh my God! Dude, for real?! You’re—holy shit! Holy shit!” He didn’t know how to react to this news. He had no fucking idea how to react. This was a person?! But how?! How was this a person?! People didn’t just turn into wolves!

Lest the Fire Consume by the_ragnarok

5 times Derek recognized his mate, and the time Stiles recognized him in return.

Everyone Needs a Little Mischief in Their Life by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)

Finally, against his better judgement, and having gone in circles for much too long, he blurted out, “Who is my soulmate?” The Witch looked disappointed, like he’d fucked up. Like he’d fucked up bad. But she answered anyway. “Mischief.” Derek stared at her, not understanding, because what? “That’s not a name,” he insisted. “Not exactly, no.” She offered him a small smile. “I don’t understand.” “You will.”

Strike Me A Match by clotpolesonly

Derek stared at the reporter on the campus lounge’s television screen, gleefully reporting on Ignition’s latest fight. Behind her floated a photograph of him mid-battle, zoomed in on where his bodysuit had been slashed open across his left shoulder blade. It was a little blurry, a little pixelated, but more than clear enough to get a good look at the black mark on the bare skin there. “Oh shit,” came Erica’s delighted voice as she dropped down onto the couch beside Derek. “Let the circus begin!” Derek’s his heart dropped; circus was right. He resisted the impulse to reach for the spot on his own shoulder blade that itched and burned. It wouldn’t do him any good. He could make all the calls, send in all the verifiably undoctored photos of identical marks, make all the noise and fuss he wanted. With the buzz and the confusion, it wouldn’t matter. No one would believe him. True match-ups never made it through a circus like this. -- In which Derek discovers his soulmate is a superhero too far out of his reach to ever actually be with. But it doesn't feel right to flirt back at Stiles now either, no matter how much Derek wants to. Amazing or not, he's not Derek's soulmate.

Stamp of Approval by JessicaMDawn

All soulmates share a birthmark. A angry fan of Derek Hale, movie star, pulls his shirt down and reveals his mark. In Beacon Hills, Stiles Stilinski gets on the internet and sees shady pap photos of, apparently, his soulmate. So how do you contact a famous person to tell them "Hey… I'm kinda your soulmate maybe?" when hundreds of other people are tweeting them the same thing?

I'm Lost In You by matildajones

He knows he should move but a part of him still feels paralyzed. He has clear feelings of not being able to move his body, of not being able to even blink.  “Oh my god,” Stiles says, and he clambers to his feet, feeling dizzy. He easily finds a mirror in the room and then the most gorgeous eyes stare back at him. They’re a sea-green instead of the normal brown that he’s used to. He’s looking at his soulmate. -- Stiles wakes up in his soulmate's body, on his twenty-second birthday, with blurry memories of the past year. Derek doesn't wake up at all.

The Chase by saltandbyrne

Derek's fourth Chase will be his last if he doesn't catch an omega this time. He's starting to doubt this whole soul-mate thing anyway, at least until someone from his past shows up and gives him the run of his life.

Of Soulmates, Pseudonyms and Misunderstandings by halcyon1993

Ever since he asked his mother why she had his dad's name tattooed on her left wrist, Derek has dreamed of finding his soulmate. There's only one problem—the name that appears on his wrist on his eighteenth birthday is something he can't even read.

Suspect Spells from the Internet, or: How Stiles Found His Soul Mate by seraphina_snape

"Yo," Scott said, eyes wide. "Was that Derek in your room?" Stiles groaned and smacked his forehead, mostly because Scott was too far away to smack and he didn't really need a broken hand from punching the wall on top of everything. "Wait," Scott said, his face impossibly close to the webcam. "Is Derek your soul mate?!"

No Time Like the Future by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)

It wasn’t until he was ten that the full explanation came to him, because every year when a group of kids turned ten, schools had a one-day course specifically about soulmates, what they meant, and why everyone had weird writing on their arms. Derek remembered sitting in that all-day class, completely horrified, and absolutely devastated. The course leader made it sound like a good thing. Soulmates were the other half of your own being, they were the person you were supposed to love and cherish, who would understand every part of you, and all that other garbage nonsense. He was not here for this. It wasn’t that Derek had any understanding of love—not romantic love, and certainly not at ten years old—but he read a lot of books and watched some shows and movies with his family, and love looked like something different in those environments. Love looked like a choice, like the meeting of people, and the getting to know them, and actively falling in love with a person because they were amazing and nice and just fit. Soulmates didn’t sound like that.

Dude, There's A Wolf On My Bed by DeathsLights

There's a wolf on his bed....chewing on his pillow. Stiles stared at the wolf. The wolf stared back, its jaws clamped around the pillow. The wolf is large, black and has fangs that he's sure would tear him apart....shit.

Across the Lake (Tarsainn an Locha) by Renmackree

On a backpacking trip through Scotland to celebrate college graduation, Stiles stumbles on a village shrouded in fog and mystery where the people dress and behave as if they are living four hundred years in the past... -------- “Ye’re actually...” His voice was lighter than expected, but the brogue sent a shiver over Stiles’ spine as he spoke. “Ye’re here.” The man’s face was a mask of surprise, like he knew exactly who Stiles was and hadn’t expected to see him today– but Stiles didn’t know who he was. Had they met in a different town before? “Here I am, what are your other two wishes?” Stiles winked at the man, his voice just a bit flirtatious. “I like your kilt.”

They Don't Know How Long It Takes (Waiting For a Love Like This) by crossroadswrite 

Everyone knows that soulmates have a 86% rate of successful marriages, but everyone also knows that for you to find your soulmate you'll need an incredible amount of luck and to go through the hardest, most marking moment of your life for the bond to kick in and call them to you. If you're a werewolf, then you won't need to wait that long. Some people will say you just know, others will call bullshit. Derek is four when he meets his soulmate and he doesn't know because no one will tell him. Not until he's older. And it'll be a bit of an unprecedent case given that he met his soulmate even before he was born.

Take My Mind, Take My Pain by LessonsFromMoths

Soulmate AU where you have a black stain where your soulmate is supposed to touch you for the first time and it turns to millions of colors once they do. Stiles was born with a very visible black palm on his cheek.

Word By Word by Cobrilee

The first time Derek sees the words, he’s had a really shitty day. Laura was on his case again, all in the name of sisterly love, of course, and Cora was wielding her usual acerbic wit like a rapier. He’d gotten to the scene of a shooting too late and the victim had died before Derek could call for an ambulance. His Camaro had gotten a flat and while he was attempting to change the tire on the side of the road, someone drove by and sent a wave of muddy water arcing, drenching him, and he was cold, muddy, and miserable. Then, as he was sliding into the front seat after toweling off as best as he could, he felt something prickling on his arm and glanced down. Shaky, thin lines began appearing, little by little, and he could do no more than stare as the infamous phrase formed on his arm. Are you 18?

To Leave A Mark by Fanfiction_is_Literature

Stiles Stilinski was born with a strange mark on his skin that resembled a paw print. No one thought much about it since birthmarks weren't rare, but Stiles started to notice it change as he got older. Derek Hale was a rare werewolf: the kind with a soulmark on his skin. But as tragedy struck both him and his mate, his interest dwindled in finding him or her. That is, until he started to notice similar changes from his mark in a certain teenaged boy with an alarming amount of moles. Or: The Soulmate AU where soulmates are rare and get tattoo-looking marks on their skins that describe their mate.

of soulmates and assumptions by EvanesDust

It’s the first day of school and Derek should be happy and excited. He’s finally a senior. His final year of school before he’s free. Instead though, he’s met with a strange burning on his wrist. ‘Yeah, right’ Derek stares down at the apparent first words his soulmate will speak to him as they etch across his wrist. It doesn’t hurt as much as he’s been told. At least not the mark itself, but the words… Those hurt. As a werewolf, he’s naturally blessed with a muscular physique and he’s been called attractive enough times that he’s never really been self-conscious. Looking at the words though, he wonders why they seem so…snarky? Like he’s not good enough.

Meet Your Mark by SylvieW

Stiles was born with his mark on his chest. He didn’t worry too much about meeting his soulmate, until he got pulled into the principal’s office to determine if his soulmate was part of the werewolf pack that lived outside of town. After a rocky start, Stiles has to get to know his soulmate, and decide between the life he’s known and a life with Derek.

Strip Poker by kaistrex (weishen)

Stiles just doesn’t understand. All the other Soulbites he’s ever seen have been neat, charming things: his dad’s with a cute crooked incisor on the upper jaw bite from his mom, Scott with his perfect fairy-tale match in Allison. But this— It’s ugly. He looks like he’s been savaged, like whoever these teeth belonged to didn’t just bite, but sank their teeth in and shook. They look like—like they’re from an animal. Who the hell could make a mark like this? - When Stiles’ Soulbite manifests on his neck and makes it look like he’s been mauled by an animal, he takes to spending most of his time hiding it in the preserve. It would be the perfect haven if it wasn’t for Derek Hale being such a creeper. Or, 5 times Derek stalks Stiles in the preserve, and 1 time he stalks him in his room.

How To Make a Werewolf not Hate You (side affects may include love). by AlexTheShipper

Derek is trying to hold out for his soul mate Genim and refuses to fall for Stiles and his cute moles. Stiles thinks Derek hates him.

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hello! i love ur fic recs and have read most of them! I was wondering if you had any fic recs on soulmates/soulmate identifying marks au? tysm!

hello! of course!

its derek hale wtf by bleep0bleep

Stiles doesn’t buy the whole magical, transcendent soulmate reveal story, snickers at all those movies where the couple touches each others marks for the first time, eyes glimmering over in emotion when they feel the bond surge through their bodies (who comes up with this stuff?), shakes his head at all those dreamy-eyed people willing to shell out money to track down their other half. Stiles is just really ambivalent about the whole thing. He meets his other half in his lifetime? Cool. If not? It’s just fine; he’s happy where he is. At least that’s what he keeps telling himself. ~ You know how this story ends, but how does it begin?

My Mother Told Me by Renmackree

Stiles joined the Emissary program to help Alpha wolves settle into their new roles and to follow in his mother’s footsteps. She had always told him he was destined to run with the wolves, but he thought she meant Scott and his pack. Instead, Stiles finds himself sent to Thingvallavatn, Iceland, with Alpha Derek Hale. It's clear the Alpha is hiding a part of him that Stiles can’t reach, but when a monster comes to threaten the pack, it’s always great to have someone in your corner with a little mischief up their sleeve

A Match Unmade in Beacon Hills by KouriArashi

Derek met his soulmate Kate Argent when he was 15, and he's tried for years to understand why his soulmate is so cruel to him. Then he meets Stiles Stilinski, who has no soulmate mark, an extremely rare phenomenon. Stiles thinks that he's destined to be alone forever, but apparently fate has other plans...

Made Your Mark on Me (A Golden Tattoo) by writteninthewolfstar

Beacon Hills High and Lycan Heights High are well-known enemies. Derek Hale, Lycan Heights' star quarter-back, is well-known for being aggressive and arrogant. Imagine Stiles surprise when he discovers that Derek Hale is actually his soul-mate.

Second Chances by rootbeer

"A lot of times the ‘markings’ were common, simple things you said to strangers all the time. 'Excuse me'; 'thank you'; 'hello'. Some got extremely romantic things like 'it’s you isn’t it? I’ve been waiting for you' or 'Wow you’re really pretty'. And they were always the first words their soulmate would ever say to them. Of course, having 'You are the fucking worst kind of person in the world' tattooed down your side, didn’t bode well. How fucked up was Stiles Stilinski that even his fucking Soulmate hated him? High School had been a special kind of hell when all the kids learned what his tattoo said—despite his best efforts to keep it a secret."

Cloaked in Gold by kaistrex (weishen)

Stiles' world tilts, the bed dipping as a weight settles over him, caging him in. Growling. His eyes flutter open in distant confusion as hot air sweeps over his throat and he stares up at twin beams of gold shining inches from his face. Werewolf. Stiles does the only thing he can. “DAD!” The werewolf jumps at the sudden shout, blanketing him tighter, and it’s only seconds until his dad is in his bedroom doorway with Melissa close behind, flicking on the light. Stiles' mouth drops open as he stares up at the thick eyebrows, sharp nose and perfectly groomed stubble of a golden-eyed and fanged Derek Hale. - When son of the Alpha, Derek Hale, ends up in his bed in heat, Stiles decides to use it to his advantage and secure the Bite for his sick stepbrother. As he and his family are welcomed into the Hale pack, Stiles grows closer to Derek than he'd ever dreamed he'd get, but with the fanged Soulbite of a born wolf on Derek's neck, he knows he's just setting himself up for heartbreak. Derek has a Soulmate out there, and it definitely isn't Stiles.

Wayward and Down by amberography

Pack is family. Family is everything. This is Stiles' senior year, and it's nothing he could have imagined. or That time it took not one, but two separate troll attacks and a malevolent coven of witches for Stiles to figure out how he felt about Derek.

The Soul Knows What the Heart Wants by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) 

“Holy—shit,” Stiles breathed, Bacon stopping in what he was doing, still staring at him intently, as if begging him to understand, for someone to finally understand. Stiles felt like he’d been electrocuted and he leapt out of his chair, kneeling in front of Bacon and grabbing at his furry face. “Holy shit! Oh my God, are you—wait, holy—you’re not fucking with me, right?!” Bacon let out two quick barks, which Stiles chose to interpret as ‘no.’ “Oh my God, are you a real person in there?!” Stiles shouted in the wolf’s face, staring him right in the eye. He was still holding the wolf’s head with both hands, but Bacon dipped his muzzle in confirmation and Stiles officially lost his mind. “Oh my God!” he shouted again, releasing Bacon to clutch at his own hair. “Oh my God! Dude, for real?! You’re—holy shit! Holy shit!” He didn’t know how to react to this news. He had no fucking idea how to react. This was a person?! But how?! How was this a person?! People didn’t just turn into wolves!

Lest the Fire Consume by the_ragnarok

5 times Derek recognized his mate, and the time Stiles recognized him in return.

Everyone Needs a Little Mischief in Their Life by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)

Finally, against his better judgement, and having gone in circles for much too long, he blurted out, “Who is my soulmate?” The Witch looked disappointed, like he’d fucked up. Like he’d fucked up bad. But she answered anyway. “Mischief.” Derek stared at her, not understanding, because what? “That’s not a name,” he insisted. “Not exactly, no.” She offered him a small smile. “I don’t understand.” “You will.”

Strike Me A Match by clotpolesonly

Derek stared at the reporter on the campus lounge’s television screen, gleefully reporting on Ignition’s latest fight. Behind her floated a photograph of him mid-battle, zoomed in on where his bodysuit had been slashed open across his left shoulder blade. It was a little blurry, a little pixelated, but more than clear enough to get a good look at the black mark on the bare skin there. “Oh shit,” came Erica’s delighted voice as she dropped down onto the couch beside Derek. “Let the circus begin!” Derek’s his heart dropped; circus was right. He resisted the impulse to reach for the spot on his own shoulder blade that itched and burned. It wouldn’t do him any good. He could make all the calls, send in all the verifiably undoctored photos of identical marks, make all the noise and fuss he wanted. With the buzz and the confusion, it wouldn’t matter. No one would believe him. True match-ups never made it through a circus like this. -- In which Derek discovers his soulmate is a superhero too far out of his reach to ever actually be with. But it doesn't feel right to flirt back at Stiles now either, no matter how much Derek wants to. Amazing or not, he's not Derek's soulmate.

Stamp of Approval by JessicaMDawn

All soulmates share a birthmark. A angry fan of Derek Hale, movie star, pulls his shirt down and reveals his mark. In Beacon Hills, Stiles Stilinski gets on the internet and sees shady pap photos of, apparently, his soulmate. So how do you contact a famous person to tell them "Hey… I'm kinda your soulmate maybe?" when hundreds of other people are tweeting them the same thing?

I'm Lost In You by matildajones

He knows he should move but a part of him still feels paralyzed. He has clear feelings of not being able to move his body, of not being able to even blink.  “Oh my god,” Stiles says, and he clambers to his feet, feeling dizzy. He easily finds a mirror in the room and then the most gorgeous eyes stare back at him. They’re a sea-green instead of the normal brown that he’s used to. He’s looking at his soulmate. -- Stiles wakes up in his soulmate's body, on his twenty-second birthday, with blurry memories of the past year. Derek doesn't wake up at all.

The Chase by saltandbyrne

Derek's fourth Chase will be his last if he doesn't catch an omega this time. He's starting to doubt this whole soul-mate thing anyway, at least until someone from his past shows up and gives him the run of his life.

Of Soulmates, Pseudonyms and Misunderstandings by halcyon1993

Ever since he asked his mother why she had his dad's name tattooed on her left wrist, Derek has dreamed of finding his soulmate. There's only one problem—the name that appears on his wrist on his eighteenth birthday is something he can't even read.

Suspect Spells from the Internet, or: How Stiles Found His Soul Mate by seraphina_snape

"Yo," Scott said, eyes wide. "Was that Derek in your room?" Stiles groaned and smacked his forehead, mostly because Scott was too far away to smack and he didn't really need a broken hand from punching the wall on top of everything. "Wait," Scott said, his face impossibly close to the webcam. "Is Derek your soul mate?!"

No Time Like the Future by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)

It wasn’t until he was ten that the full explanation came to him, because every year when a group of kids turned ten, schools had a one-day course specifically about soulmates, what they meant, and why everyone had weird writing on their arms. Derek remembered sitting in that all-day class, completely horrified, and absolutely devastated. The course leader made it sound like a good thing. Soulmates were the other half of your own being, they were the person you were supposed to love and cherish, who would understand every part of you, and all that other garbage nonsense. He was not here for this. It wasn’t that Derek had any understanding of love—not romantic love, and certainly not at ten years old—but he read a lot of books and watched some shows and movies with his family, and love looked like something different in those environments. Love looked like a choice, like the meeting of people, and the getting to know them, and actively falling in love with a person because they were amazing and nice and just fit. Soulmates didn’t sound like that.

Dude, There's A Wolf On My Bed by DeathsLights

There's a wolf on his bed....chewing on his pillow. Stiles stared at the wolf. The wolf stared back, its jaws clamped around the pillow. The wolf is large, black and has fangs that he's sure would tear him apart....shit.

Across the Lake (Tarsainn an Locha) by Renmackree

On a backpacking trip through Scotland to celebrate college graduation, Stiles stumbles on a village shrouded in fog and mystery where the people dress and behave as if they are living four hundred years in the past... -------- “Ye’re actually...” His voice was lighter than expected, but the brogue sent a shiver over Stiles’ spine as he spoke. “Ye’re here.” The man’s face was a mask of surprise, like he knew exactly who Stiles was and hadn’t expected to see him today– but Stiles didn’t know who he was. Had they met in a different town before? “Here I am, what are your other two wishes?” Stiles winked at the man, his voice just a bit flirtatious. “I like your kilt.”

They Don't Know How Long It Takes (Waiting For a Love Like This) by crossroadswrite 

Everyone knows that soulmates have a 86% rate of successful marriages, but everyone also knows that for you to find your soulmate you'll need an incredible amount of luck and to go through the hardest, most marking moment of your life for the bond to kick in and call them to you. If you're a werewolf, then you won't need to wait that long. Some people will say you just know, others will call bullshit. Derek is four when he meets his soulmate and he doesn't know because no one will tell him. Not until he's older. And it'll be a bit of an unprecedent case given that he met his soulmate even before he was born.

Take My Mind, Take My Pain by LessonsFromMoths

Soulmate AU where you have a black stain where your soulmate is supposed to touch you for the first time and it turns to millions of colors once they do. Stiles was born with a very visible black palm on his cheek.

Word By Word by Cobrilee

The first time Derek sees the words, he’s had a really shitty day. Laura was on his case again, all in the name of sisterly love, of course, and Cora was wielding her usual acerbic wit like a rapier. He’d gotten to the scene of a shooting too late and the victim had died before Derek could call for an ambulance. His Camaro had gotten a flat and while he was attempting to change the tire on the side of the road, someone drove by and sent a wave of muddy water arcing, drenching him, and he was cold, muddy, and miserable. Then, as he was sliding into the front seat after toweling off as best as he could, he felt something prickling on his arm and glanced down. Shaky, thin lines began appearing, little by little, and he could do no more than stare as the infamous phrase formed on his arm. Are you 18?

To Leave A Mark by Fanfiction_is_Literature

Stiles Stilinski was born with a strange mark on his skin that resembled a paw print. No one thought much about it since birthmarks weren't rare, but Stiles started to notice it change as he got older. Derek Hale was a rare werewolf: the kind with a soulmark on his skin. But as tragedy struck both him and his mate, his interest dwindled in finding him or her. That is, until he started to notice similar changes from his mark in a certain teenaged boy with an alarming amount of moles. Or: The Soulmate AU where soulmates are rare and get tattoo-looking marks on their skins that describe their mate.

of soulmates and assumptions by EvanesDust

It’s the first day of school and Derek should be happy and excited. He’s finally a senior. His final year of school before he’s free. Instead though, he’s met with a strange burning on his wrist. ‘Yeah, right’ Derek stares down at the apparent first words his soulmate will speak to him as they etch across his wrist. It doesn’t hurt as much as he’s been told. At least not the mark itself, but the words… Those hurt. As a werewolf, he’s naturally blessed with a muscular physique and he’s been called attractive enough times that he’s never really been self-conscious. Looking at the words though, he wonders why they seem so…snarky? Like he’s not good enough.

Meet Your Mark by SylvieW

Stiles was born with his mark on his chest. He didn’t worry too much about meeting his soulmate, until he got pulled into the principal’s office to determine if his soulmate was part of the werewolf pack that lived outside of town. After a rocky start, Stiles has to get to know his soulmate, and decide between the life he’s known and a life with Derek.

Strip Poker by kaistrex (weishen)

Stiles just doesn’t understand. All the other Soulbites he’s ever seen have been neat, charming things: his dad’s with a cute crooked incisor on the upper jaw bite from his mom, Scott with his perfect fairy-tale match in Allison. But this— It’s ugly. He looks like he’s been savaged, like whoever these teeth belonged to didn’t just bite, but sank their teeth in and shook. They look like—like they’re from an animal. Who the hell could make a mark like this? - When Stiles’ Soulbite manifests on his neck and makes it look like he’s been mauled by an animal, he takes to spending most of his time hiding it in the preserve. It would be the perfect haven if it wasn’t for Derek Hale being such a creeper. Or, 5 times Derek stalks Stiles in the preserve, and 1 time he stalks him in his room.

How To Make a Werewolf not Hate You (side affects may include love). by AlexTheShipper

Derek is trying to hold out for his soul mate Genim and refuses to fall for Stiles and his cute moles. Stiles thinks Derek hates him.

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