#Derek is Theo big brother figure

[theheartbrokenones]

Sneak Peek into Forbidden Love!

I will give you a glimpse in the middle~ This is a new story I am working on and seeing where it is going! Read the tags before reading to kind of see what I am doing

“Yeah My family just moved here, that's my sister Tara she's my best friend.” He pointed to his sister who looked over as if hearing her name, she smiles brightly at Theo waving over at him. He ducked his head and smiles back shyly at her, cheeks pink happy. 

Laura smiles at him and waves, mouthing the word cute, while Derek gave him a brief smile before looking him over as if checking to see if he was okay then narrowing his eyes at Stiles and Scott curiously. He smiles back at the two Hales, “Wow she's talking to the Hale’s?? How no one can like to get really close you have to be pretty cool.”

Theo looks at Stiles confused, “What do you mean Laura and Derek nice and friendly! T-they said I can meet um C-cora too.” He mumbles a little shrinking when Stiles turns his attention onto him. Stiles went to open his mouth to say something when a warm hand was placed on Theo shoulder. 

“Is there a problem?” A warm familiar tone making Theo relaxed, he looked up to see Derek looking at Stiles and Scott down. “No? If that the case Theo come on your sister and Laura want to go get something to eat.” 

Theo nodded and hoped down before holding onto Derek’s hand, he waved at Stiles and Scott before looking back at Derek. “Thank you.” He mumbles softly, Derek and his sister reminded him of his cousins, warmth, and safety.

“Don’t let those kids overwhelm you, if you have a problem just come get us.” Derek looked down at him smirking before ruffling Theo hair making him laugh as he bats his hand away. “You okay baby bird?” 

Tara asked kneeling down to cup his cheeks, “Yeah they were asking about the raven’s.” He looks down at his feet he was just lucky that he didn’t accidental show his powers but Tara would know.

Tara looked at him before she nodded, she realized that Theo caused that. “Well I am surprised you didn’t overwhelm them with all those Raven facts you have in your head.” Theo puffed out his cheeks looking up at her. 

Laura coo’s at Theo pulling him into a hug making Theo blush but still leaning into her touch. “Oh is ravens your favorite bird?” She asked pulling back making him nod shyly, “My other favorite animal are Wolves because they actually work with Ravens they have a strong relationship.”

Theo lit up as he spoke, neither of the siblings notice Derek and Laura tension as Tara looked at Theo fondly while said kid was engrossed in talking about Ravens. Finally, they made their way to some place to get something to eat. Theo was happy leaning into Derek side and stealing Laura fires as Tara stole his drinks. 

It became a thing for for the next two years he would hang out with Stiles and Scott at school but as soon as Derek, Laura, Cora, and Tara were in sight he made a B line. He still felt guilty when they didn’t know the truth, not who they truly are. As he curled up in his bed, fingers twirling as the Red haze with black and white hues cover his hands. Tara told him his eyes glow red as well now.

He made a face as he concentrated on taking apart and putting a block together when he heard it, a weird noise. Looking around he sits the block down carefully and creeps to his door, He looks down the hall both ways before making his way to Tara room. He goes to open her door when it opens quietly.

[radiant-reid]

congrats on 5k! so well-deserved! i’m a massive fan of your writing! <3

can i request a spencer reid blurb with these prompts (hope it’s not too much):

☀️+ 🐳 + 🦦+🦕

— “i’m tired and my bed feels so empty without you here.” (f)

— “if i asked you to stay, would you?” (a)

— “i would do anything for you. but, i’m starting to realise you wouldn’t do the same for me.” (a)

come celebrate 5k friends with us wow, y'all love angsty dad!spence fics and i love to provide

☀️ established relationship 🐳 dad!spence 🦦 having an argument 🦕 hurt/comfort “i’m tired and my bed feels so empty without you here.” “if i asked you to stay, would you?” “i would do anything for you. but, i’m starting to realise you wouldn’t do the same for me.”

"Okay, we're going to call daddy, and then when you wake up tomorrow, he'll be here." You say to Theodore and Eleanor as you pull out your phone. Ella climbs onto her brother's bed in her pajamas while Theo sits up with his body under the covers.

You sit down at the end of his bed, dialing Spencer's number since he assured you that you could call him. When they sat next to each other, Ella and Theo look exactly like how you picture young Spencer, with the same brown curls and big brown eyes. Maybe you were biased, but they were the cutest kids on the planet.

"Hey, beautiful," Spencer speaks into the phone once you answer. On the other side of the country, he steps away from the loud sirens blasting outside the abandoned house the unsub was torturing his victims in to focus on his family.

You smile at his usual greeting. "Hi, handsome, the kids are here." You inform him before he can say something inappropriate.

"Hi, pumpkins, how are you?" He asks, a pronounced smile on his face as he climbs into the SUV. He figures the rest of the team could finish things at the house while he spoke with them.

"Good, Daddy."

"'cited to see you."

They both answer at the same time, huddling over the phone screen like they could see him. "That's good, and I'm excited to see you two." You cough into the phone, playfully announcing you were there. "You three." He corrects himself, no doubt smirking.

"When will you be home?" Ella demands.

"I've got to have a sleep here first and then go on the jet, but I'll be there tomorrow afternoon, I pinky promise." He assures them, and you can almost see the guilt seeping into his brain.

"Okay." Theo agrees, having not known anything different in his three years of life. "Then can we read more of the book?" He asks.

Ella jumps in before Spencer got to answer. "Can we do more of our reading?" She asks before adding a devious, "First." Spencer always loved to have at least one book on the go with each of them, and they loved getting to read in bed at night with him.

"We'll have lots of time to read both of them." Spencer settles the fight that was brewing in the distance. He tilts his hand to glance at his watch. "It's probably time for you two to get to bed." He mentions which you were grateful for.

"Mhm." You hum. "Tell Daddy goodnight."

"Love you, Daddy!" They both squeal into the phone. They even sound like him, sometimes so much that it freaks you out.

"I love you both." He replies, looking up at Morgan when he gets in the car. "Do you want to say goodnight to uncle Derek?" He offers.

He already put the phone on speaker so Morgan could hear the kids cheering. "Goodnight!" They shout loud enough through the phone that Spencer probably didn't need it on speaker.

"Goodnight, little pretties." Their godfather replies, blowing them a kiss through the phone.

With the phone back on his ear, Spencer talks to you. "Can I call you later, sweetheart?"

"I'm demanding that you do." You joke, no doubt earning a grin from him.

"Okay." He chuckles. "Sleep well, little loves. I'll see you tomorrow."

They say one final goodbye before you hand up, knowing the phone call could go on with declarations of love for hours because you were just a family that sappy.

You were getting in bed with your pajamas on and teeth brushed when Spencer Facetimes you. Perfect timing as usual.

"Hey, there's my favorite girl." He greets you, his phone propped up on the nightstand of his hotel room.

"Mm, I love you." You say, grinning at him. "How are you? How was the case?"

Spencer sighed loudly, and you wished he was there so you could hug him. "Stressful, but it's done now. How are you?"

"I'm happy you're coming home safe." You say the same thing you almost always say to him. "But I’m tired and my bed feels so empty without you here." You complain, accentuating your pout.

"I'll be in that bed as quickly as I can," Spencer assures you, flashing you his signature smirk. You talk for a little while longer before you're so tired you're almost unable to keep your eyes open. After an embarrassing amount of I love yous, finally, you hang up and fall asleep.

When the mini Spencers woke you up, you cook them breakfast, take them to run a few errands with the promise of Starbucks cake pops, and wait around for Spencer to get back.

He wasn't back until three when the kids were watching a movie. "Hi, sweet babies." He says, walking into the playroom after dropping his things off. They scramble to hug him, and he lets himself be pulled down so he can hug them when he crouches.

"Spencer!" You exclaim, walking into the room with the cookies Ella had given up baking while you were still mixing ingredients. You hand them each a cookie, mainly so Spencer could stand up again and you could hug him.

"Missed you." He says, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head on your shoulder.

You squeeze him tightly. "Missed you, too." You hum, pulling back to place a kiss on his lips.

It was short-lived when Theo pulls on his arm. "Can I show you my painting?" He asks, looking up at Spencer with the big, brown eyes no one could say no to.

"Absolutely." Spencer agrees. "We've got a lot of things to get through."

The kids dragged Spencer around all afternoon, showing him their art, reading with him, watching TV, playing games, and kicking the ball outside. There wasn't enough time to get everything finished before they had to have dinner and settle down.

"Daddy, can we go on my bike tomorrow?" Ella pleads as you two tuck her in.

Spencer nods before placing a kiss on her cheeks. "I promise, sweet pea. We'll do it after breakfast, but you've got to get some sleep now."

"Night, Daddy. Night, Mommy." She happily hums, almost asleep when you turn the light off and sneak out of her room.

Spencer's lips crash against yours before you're even in your bedroom, feverish kisses on your lips as you almost trip over your feet to follow him.

"Love you." He mumbles against your lips.

"Mm, love you, too." You reply, pulling back with your arms still wrapped around his neck. "I really just want to cuddle tonight." You tell him, pulling back slightly to run your hands through his hair.

He nods in agreement. "Please."

You expect him to be cuddled up next to you when you wake up, but instead, it's Spencer's phone ringing. Loud and as obnoxious as usual when he hasn't even been back home for 18 hours.

"What the fuck?" You ask, mad that you were woken up to the BAU ringtone. You sit up to look at him as he rolls to the side of the bed.

He answers it with a glare at you. "Doctor Reid...Yeah... I'll be there soon."

That was enough to properly set you off and he gets out of bed without another word. "Spencer, where are you going?" You demand, locking eyes with him when he walks back into the bedroom with a dress shirt still unbuttoned and a tie thrown over his shoulder. Surely he wasn't going.

You were quickly proven wrong. "Sorry, love, duty calls." He replies nonchalantly.

"No, Spencer. It doesn't." You shake your head, sitting up more as you watch him get his things ready. His face changed when he realized you were actually angry. "You promised them you would be here today." You say, pointing towards the hallway.

Spencer keeps rummaging through the draws, ignoring you. "They understand." He says, assuring himself more than trying to convince you.

"Look, I get it." You remind him. "But you made a half dozen promises of what you were going to do with them today, and I'm going to have to break them." You scold your husband who still wasn't getting it.

"Just tell them I love them." He requests.

You always did that, but it was different when he promised to be there. "I would do anything for you. But, I’m starting to realize you wouldn’t do the same for me." You tell him as he unlocks his gun safe, almost ready to walk out the front door.

"What's that supposed to mean?" He pointedly asks, turning back to look at you.

You sigh loudly, frustrated with him. "That you don't care about the position you put me in." You try to explain as simply as possible. For a genius, he could be pretty fucking stupid.

"This is going to happen, Y/n." Spencer states, like nothing about the situation was complicated. "Deal with it or..."

You know he doesn't have the courage to say the actual word which only made you roll your eyes. "You're the only one who ever leaves around here." You remind him.

"Bye." He offers nothing more as he quietly opens the bedroom door and you wait until you hear the front door click unlocked and then locked again before crying.

You didn't sleep after he left, you physically couldn't. All you did was cry about him being gone and try to figure out how you could tell Theo and Ella. Although you love him more than anything, Spencer could be infuriating. Leaving wasn't something you wanted to do, but you knew you were almost done with his attitude towards your family.

Once Theo and Ella got up, you barely have time to think about their father. They are smart enough to know something’s wrong but there are still tears of frustration from all of you. They're going to forget moments like this, you know that, but eventually, there will be too many memories that they won't be able to outweigh the good times. And you refuse to let them continuously be hurt by his actions. You're so mad you can't even feel guilty for letting him leave without telling him you love him, something you always do in case of the worst-case scenario.

You should have gone to sleep hours ago, but you're still awake at 2 in the morning when your phone buzzes with a notification from the cameras Spencer had insisted we're installed. It's him, unlocking the front door as you hear it from your bedroom. You try to decide between pretending to be asleep and ignoring him, but he walks in before you make your mind up.

There aren't any words between the two of you as he locks his gun away and walks into the wardrobe to get changed. The look on your face, both when he left and when he came back, kills him. The stabbing pain in his heart intensifies and takes away from all of the relief he felt when he realized you were still there

You look so broken watching TV while you fight back tears and he knows it's his fault. He also knows he wants to fix it, more than anything.

You speak first, needing the answer to your question more than you wanted to coax him to apologize. “If I asked you to stay, would you have?”

He doesn't need to search for an answer in his big genius brain. “Yes, and I will next time.”

[madeofstardust17]

35, 36, 31 and 27 with Isaac lahey please!!

Thanks for the ask! <3

27. How does he deal with confrontation?

I think Isaac is the kind of person who doesn't enter a fight he can't win, and I'm not only talking about a physical one. He's always measuring people, always pushing slightly to see when the person will push back. He teases Stiles relentlessly, bc he knows Stiles can take it, and thrives in the back and forth. He also looks completely at ease when confronting Scott's dad, bc he knows he could take him in a fight if needed. But at the same time, he's terrified of his own father, and the only time we see him submissive in the entire series is when his father raises his voice, and when Derek goes all alpha on him. These two are the only two figures Isaac sees as invincible, he knows (or at least thinks) he can't take them on in a fight.

So yeah it's all about WHO he's confronting.

I loved this question, although I think I got a little too analytical since these are supposed to be headcanons. Idk I just imagine all of my headcanons based on what I see on Canon so.

31. Describe a situation in which he would feel most relaxed.

Aw. My boy being soft is such a great thing to think about <3.

Probably in the McCall house, surrounded by his pack. Scott by his side, Erica and Boyd bantering, Stiles and Lydia planning world domination and Allison encouraging them.

In a perfect world, Derek would be there too, ready to take Isaac back to the loft, the good big brother and mentor Isaac deserves.

So yeah, I think Isaac is a pretty big people person, his trauma is what made him quiet, and I think he would feel most at ease with his family surrounding him.

35. How does act around a person he likes?

Oh God he struts around like a fucking peacock. It's hilarious and delightful bc I do the exact same thing. He flirts like there's no tomorrow, he'll follow them around until they get the idea. It worked with Allison, and it would've worked on Scott if the writers weren't such cowards. He compliments them, he's there for them emotionally (which I think is so sweet and brave bc the guy should be emotionally stunted from all the trauma but he's NOT. He wears his heart on his sleeve and loves so openly and freely I get emotional thinking about it).

So yeah, he's flirty, and a showoff, and also kind and supportive.

36. How does he act around someone he DISLIKES?

Complete opposite of before. Like I said, this guy wears his heart on his sleeve. He'd make scathing comments, complaining at every opportunity of the person's presence. If the person REALLY gets under his nerves, he WILL fight them, claws out, fangs out. He just doesn't give a fuck. Also, personal headcanon, he would've probably ended up ripping Theo's head off if he had ever met him, not bc he thought he might betray them, but out of sheer dislike. It would've been the first and only time stiles and him would've agreed on something and it would've been glorious to watch.

Thank you so much for the ask, I had a great time thinking about these scenarios!!

[voidstilesplease]

undermine

Word count: >1k | Warning/s: none | Tags: Has a little bit of Sterek. This is, in fact, an extension of this ficlet. It's not a requirement to read the linked work, but hey, if you want to, it works as a prequel.

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"So," Theo begins, startling Stiles, who's sitting by himself on the table, looking at his half-empty champagne glass in contemplative silence. He sits on the empty seat beside Stiles, inwardly sneering at the name card that indicates he's occupying the seat assigned to Derek. His own is right across from Stiles, which is not exactly an unfavorable location considering he has a perfect view of the beautiful man, but really, if the soul strings were to dictate, he and Derek would have to trade places. Stiles is his soulmate, after all. Not Derek's.

Pacifying his bitter thoughts, he puts his own glass on the table, purposely knocking over Derek's name card – a petty act that Stiles doesn't miss but chooses to leave no remark on – and pulls a big smile from his lips as he meets Stiles's eyes. He looks even more attractive up close, Theo revels in fascination. Even if the look that Stiles is giving him is not exactly the welcoming sort.

"So, what?" Stiles snaps at him when instead of finishing his statement, Theo studies his face. He can't help it. Stiles is enchanting. Theo supposes it's the soulbond that's doing it – making Stiles the center of Theo's attention. And he can tell that despite the bite in his tone, Stiles is just as affected by him. The beautiful flush rising from his clavicles – a rather fetching pair of it too that Theo imagines licking and biting and leaving his mark on – up to his cheeks is a dead giveaway. Stiles is determined to not allow his gaze to linger, too, shifting on his chair and glancing around, probably in search of an excuse to leave. Theo won't make it easy. He rather enjoys getting Stiles all bothered.

He smiles, the trademark one that makes everyone on the receiving end swoon. "So," picking up on his opener, he asks straightforwardly. "How long are you going to pretend that you don't see it?" His eyes slide pointedly at Stiles's clenched hand on the table.

Stiles jerks his hand away, hiding it from Theo's view. As if it changes anything. Theo chuckles because they both know that no matter where he shoves his hand, the other end of Theo's red string will always be tied around his finger - fixed, secured, undetachable. Unmistakable. Inescapable.

Stiles glares at him, and the fire in his eyes only makes him more mesmerizing. Honestly, his reactions only spur Theo further into the chase. It's like watching his favorite wildlife documentary on Animal Planet from the viewpoint of the wolf hunting its mate. The mate has no aversion to being mounted by the alpha wolf; it is anticipating it. But that doesn't mean they can't engage in a long bout of laborious foreplay first – the hunt. Stiles's viciousness is only a challenge for his worth.

"It's an outdated belief," Stiles mutters harshly, eyes darting to check that no one's within hearing distance, or is paying enough attention to them to figure anything amiss. "It doesn't mean anything."

"Tell that to Laura and her soulmate," Theo replies, grinning at the contempt on Stiles's face. "Whose, in case you missed it, prenuptial dinner we're currently attending."

Stiles barely contains the sound of frustration from escaping his lips when he sags onto his seat in an exasperated heap, crossing his arms tightly over his chest. He lifts his head and trains his gaze in a particular direction in front, where Theo's family are, engaging in pleasantries with the future in-laws.

Theo can't stop the deep frown pulling at his expression when his eyes follow Stiles's line of sight and land on his adoptive brother, Derek. He and Theo didn't have the best relationship growing up, and the wedge between them has only grown exponentially wide since then. He loathes Derek for having everything that Theo didn't. For being the first choice, the sure choice, and never worrying about being tossed to the side. Because he had the legitimate claim to everything. Derek's the biological son of the parents that Theo respects more than any other; the biological brother of the sisters that Theo loves so dearly; and the heir of the wealth and properties of the Hales even before he was born. Theo was an intruder into their home, a charity case. Even though he's worked hard on his share of the business, or his space in their home, those weren't always meant for him. But this is – Stiles is. He is the one person that is for Theo alone. Derek can't have him, too.

Without looking away from Derek, Stiles breaks the charged silence that fell between them. "Well, I'm not going to ruin a perfect relationship just because you decided to show up in my life two years too late to unify the string I haven't cared about since I was nine." Stiles turns to Theo, who meets him, glare upon glare. "So whatever it is you're expecting to happen, stop. I love Derek, soulmate or not."

Theo fumes at Stiles's words, rage and jealousy pooling in his gut, and he wants to tear at something. Whenever Derek's involved, it's not difficult to stir Theo's anger and amp it 10 to 100 in a matter of seconds. But his anger is his drive. It's what pushes him forward to the goal. So, he arranges his expression to cold and unperturbed, often translated as insufferable, even cruel. It's not far from the truth.

"Famous last words," he smirks. Even he knows that the mockery in his voice is unmissable.

Stiles is taken aback, but he covers it immediately with a scathing look. He pushes bodily at his chair to stand. His face pinches into a scowl of genuine confusion to mix with his indignation. "I don't understand why you would be so determined to force this soulbond on us. Derek told me you don't even believe in soulmates. You're just doing this to scorn your brother."

"Maybe I am," Theo agrees easily, cocking his head sideways and pinning Stiles with a firm look. "Maybe I just want what's mine."

Stiles finally decides that he's had it with their conversation. Gnashing his teeth and flashing his eyes - again, mesmerizing - he retorts with all the menace he can muster without being too obvious. "I'm not yours." Giving no chance for a comeback, he turns his back and leaves Theo alone on the table.

Theo watches as Derek's face lights up when he receives Stiles in his arm, kissing him lightly on the lips and squeezing his waist affectionately before introducing him to the guests.

Theo picks up his abandoned glass and downs its content in one go. He licks his lips at the aftertaste and wishes it were something stronger – something that will complement the fury in his guts. Because he is furious, and it's stronger than it has ever been. And he will not be deterred by any boundaries.

His eyes fix on Stiles, on the glowing red string that extended and twisted upon their distance but has remained unbroken. Theo's driven and just a little unhinged. I'm not yours. He scoffs, catching Stiles's nervous glances, likely feeling the heat of Theo's emotions through their bond. Likely realizing that them? They're non-negotiable. Theo will make sure of that.

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steo a-z: part 21

[chbslove]

i am steter trash so i wrote an au where stiles is a spark that lives in the forest because he killed his dad in an accident back when he was a kid and couldn't control his magic and his moms family was just made up of mages and he is the first one to actually be a born spark with loads of power so she raises him and teaches him everything she knows

and in this au sparks are being hunted and put down like animals so claudia builds a house in the forest with stiles where he can live and study magic on the land of their family and after she dies stiles moves there.

(and yes hes a lot older in this because it makes me antsy to write about eighteen year old stiles and adult peter. sorry. I'm a pussy okay.)

and stiles meets his gang! and scott is a dryad, lydia is a mermaid, jackson and danny are mermen (and jackson and danny are together by the way), i planned allison as a regular human that meets scott on a walk in the woods and falls in love with him later in the story because the hale fire storyline is still happening, and kira is an ancient kitsune who also lives in the forest and is good friends with stiles, and erica, boyd, isaac, liam, theo etc are not there yet but thats cause stiles is pretty alone.

he just minds his own business and takes care of the dryads and meets fairies (who live in the forest) and makes a deal with them that they'll stop screwing around with humans and stay in the forest and he'll protect them and take care of them because sparks are powerful and the fairies appreciate that instead of being afraid of him.

and stiles just does his thing for a couple of years until the fairies go a little bit too far and peter hale, who is stupidly a little too far in the forest on his patrol, gets caught in a storm they cause and gets lost in the woods, and he finds stiles' house and stiles takes him in and gives him dry clothes and then guards him back so peter won't get himself fairy'ed

and then a week passes and stiles is kind of anxious peters family will tell him to fuck off the woods (even though it's stiles' heritage to take care of the forest, the hales just live there) and then: the actual plot

a little apple dryad tells him scott found a dying fairy. this fairy apparently told scott in her dying breath something wolfish killed her, and stiles wrongly thinks peter and his family did that, and he goes to find scott to ask him about it, but scott is just gone. stiles can't find him and gets worried and checks his wards, and when he gets to the wards around the hale property, he meets laura. he asks her if she's seen scott, and she saw him going back into the forest, but stiles still can't find him.

laura leaves and stiles finds the ward to their territory broken, and it stinks like druid, so he figures it was this deaton guy because werewolves aren't sneaky like that.

stiles visits lydia (because he still can't find scott and lydia knows how to calm him down) and finds out jackson and danny saw a monster while making out under the surface of their lake and from then stiles knows that the hales have got nothing to do with this because what lydia describes Is Not a werewolf.

so he gets pissy, and then ultimately is enraged when he finds a dead stag this monster killed, and because he's pissy he visits the hales to tell talia he's rightfully going to kill their emissary for being a bitch and breaking his wards and letting some monster walk his territory.

and talia is all "what the fuck how do i not know you." and stiles is all internally "i see my darling peter kept his promises" and then he's internally like "wait fuck i'm not really in love with this guy am i" and then he's like "oh. OH."

and talia convinces him not to kill deaton because shes awesome and stiles grumpily agrees because... not agreeing would be a dick move and it would mean. War. Basically.

so the hales offer their help looking for scott and stiles finds this monster thing on his search and its a wendigo yay, and scott has been following this thing around for days now because he's a dumbass and wanted to help, and they bro out

and the hales and stiles kill this thing, which means magic action. and stiles is awesome. and everyone knows that now.

what follows is just steter get-to-know-eachother and the hale pack are the biggest wingmen (wingpeople) ever and there's fluff and magic and a lot of flowers because stiles is a person that can't for the life of him say the words "i love you" and gets incredibly anxious when people say "i love you" so he mostly displays his feelings for peter in hanakotoba, the traditional japanese flower language that kira taught him, and peter eventually catches onto that and they get together in a load of angst and fluff and they have sex. because of course they have loads of sex. bold of you to think peter can keep his hands off stiles for longer than a day and likewise.

and there is like a load of stiles/hale pack friendship dynamics because i love them all and then suddenly yeehaw. hale fire.

So paige has already happened in this timeline before stiles and peter met, and derek still meets kate and she does her scum thing and uses him. a bunch of hunters show up to the hale house, shoot them with wolfsbane bullets and gather them so they can burn together.

stiles wakes up in a rush because something bad is happening to his wolves but then his eyes fall closed again and he can't get out of bed for a solid time because someone freaking poisoned him and he's fevering and weak and everything is dizzy, but he forces himself up because something. bad. is happening. to his. wolves. he stumbles into his kitchen and almost dies right there and then, because the poison is wolfsbane and he feels like he got tons of it shoved down his throat by the person that poisoned him. his life starts flashing in front of his eyes and he fights back at it and vomits the wolfsbane out, believes it out of his system and when it's gone, he's just left raging.

because i hate kate, stiles loses control when he meets her at the hale house and kills her. he gets the pack and gets them out of the house, breaks the mountain ash circle and they leave. the hales can't go back to their house because the place is swarming with hunters

and peter and stiles figure out it was deaton who told kate everything she needed to know to set this trap and the mountain ash circle also stinks like druid, so deaton gets revealed as being the bad guy all along. stiles figures that he also poisoned him so he wouldnt interrupt, and that deaton wanted thalias alpha spark. the wendigo was a test and deaton put it there on purpose to see how strong stiles was and if he would care about the hales, because deaton knew stiles would feel the hunters killing them and ever since peter and stiles got together the druid knew he would have to murder him too to get the hales dead.

and stiles is just half feral in his wrath and the aftermath of the wolfsbane poisoning, and derek is sobbing and muttering about this being all his fault, and peter has two bullets stuck in his knees and has to be held up by his niece and his brother-in-law, and every one of them is shot and hurt and crying and talia does her best to comfort derek while shaking as well

and stiles just closes his eyes. takes a deep breath. and takes care of his family-in-law, because fuck if he isnt gonna marry peter after this. he takes them in, gives them clean and comfortable clothes, patches them up, lets them shower, yeets his living room so they have space for a big puppy pile, gives them food and water to drink and then draws a ward around his house that is strong enough deaton won't be able to find them unless he sells his soul to the king of hell.

when he's done with that, he locks the hales in and asks kira to take care of them and make sure they're okay while he's gone. she agrees and stiles goes and because he's angry and kind of more dark than i let slip until now so he just. slaughters the hunters that are left. and he enjoys it.

then he shows up to chris argents house, shocks the living hell out of allison because he's still covered in blood and ash, and goes talk to gerard, who is there for alibi purposes. he just flatly tells the truth and asks gerard how many times they've done this now. and the second the old man lets slip the hales weren't the first, stiles goes full Older Derek Hale Mode and slams him against a wall to threaten the living shit out of the man.

by threaten i mean he says that he'll kill him and there's nothing the guy can do about it, cause stiles will find him, no matter how far he runs. yknow bamf dark stiles shit. i am living for writing this scene right now bye

and then he looks at chris and allison. allison looks scared out of her mind and then she asks if thats true. if her family really did something like that. and chris has to look her square in the eye and tell her through gritted teeth that, altough he didnt know about this, yes, they did that to innocent people.

and stiles looks at chris and gives him a nod, because he knows the guy can get this right, he knows allison is strong and fierce and will be fine no matter what. he looks at gerard and sneers at him in disgust. then he leaves like the dramatic bitch he is, but not without ensuring chris will clean this mess up and make an alliance with talia.

he goes back to the house and the only one still awake is peter, and stiles breaks down completely, covered in blood from head to toe and scared out of his mind too. peter holds him, gently leads him into the shower, and helps him get cleaned up, washes his hair, picks out clothes for him, and they go to sleep together.

then, recovery. stiles organizes therapy for derek because lord knows the boy needs it, he nurses the hales healthy, shows them around in the house, they meet his friends, cora and lydia take a particularly special interest in each other, scott is sad because allison broke up with him but stiles visits the argents and talks to her a lot and they become friends too, and he knows scott will get over her eventually, just as she's getting over him.

and stiles shows the hales his life for a while until everyone is recovered, and then they go back to the hale house that he cleaned up already (because, uh, corpses had to be buried, floors had to be cleaned from blood and the smell of magic and mountain ash had to be erased)

and then peter proposes to stiles and they have a beautiful wedding by the lake where cora can talk to lydia, and derek ends up talking to scott quite a lot because scott is nervous and sweet and falls head over heels for the quiet werewolf, and guess who allison ends up with? nobody. because allison is fucking awesome and in the hunter business and she takes it upon her to start cleaning up the community and goes against hunters that are like her aunt just killing innocent people and a relationship with anybody would just be annoying. maybe she realizes she isnt even into relationships, i don't know that yet. aro ally would be interesting, dude.

And then in the end stiles goes to live with the hales and they mend their territory together so he can still visit his friends and he leaves the house to cora who eventually moves there as an adult so she can live with lydia. he and peter move out as well and they go back to town when stiles is ready, because he's lived so freaking long in the fear someone will hunt him down and kill him for his power, and now everything is peaceful. so he puts down his weapons, stops fighting, and lives happily ever after.

and has loads of sex with peter. just because.

[ellewritesathing]

So Close - S.S. XXXVI

Summary: The universe has a funny way of putting the things you want right in front of you, but just out of reach. Stiles and Y/N have been best friends ever since Scott brought him home, but when Stiles realizes that he might want to be something other than best friends, she leaves to go to some fancy private school up North. Now that she’s back though … maybe he’s got a shot? A Teen Wolf AU in which the reader has always been so close to Stiles and yet so far.

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A/N: hello friends i am indeed alive 💕 i hope you enjoy this!!

After a lot of arguing about what to do with Josh and driving in circles, the three of you decided to take Josh to the animal clinic. The windows were opened as Stiles drove because the smell of Josh’s drying blood was making you sick. Compared to your nausea and Stiles’ agitation, Theo was unusually quiet in the backseat next to the dead body. 

Theo took Josh inside while you threw up in the bushes and Stiles called Scott. Despite every bad feeling you had about trusting Theo had to be pushed aside for now. Sure, he could have handled things differently but Josh was going to kill Stiles. Stiles. Would you have handled it any differently?

“Hey,” Stiles said softly, putting a hand on your lower back when he was done on the phone. “You okay?” 

No. You were processing about a million different stimuli and all the months you’d been training with Scott was for nothing. You were the worst not-a-werewolf around. And your classmate just had his throat ripped out.

You forced a small smile as you straightened back up and took his hand in yours. “Just a long day, I guess. How are you doing?”

“Pretty good, you know, except for the dead body I just had in my car,” Stiles said with a sigh. He used his freehand to snub the bridge of his nose. “Let’s just get in there and finish this.” 

You had the feeling that this wouldn’t be finished anytime soon, but you followed Stiles inside anyway. 

When the two of you got there, Theo had already laid Josh down on the exam table and covered him with a sheet. At least you didn’t have to look at him again, and Theo didn’t say anything else while you waited for Scott to get there, which was another small mercy. The three of you just stood in silence and stared at the white sheet in front of you.

You were still staring when Stiles lifted the top of the sheet to show Josh’s face to Scott. It was covered in dried blood and still looked terrified. Scott recognized him - of course, he recognized him - and then Stiles covered Josh up again. 

“Which one did it?” Scott asked. You squeezed Stiles’ hand lightly in your lack of understanding. Then Scott went on, “The one with the cane?”

“Yeah,” Theo answered almost instantly, heart steady all the while.

“What are we going to do with him?” Stiles asked, eyes flicking from yours to Scott’s. “We can’t just set the alarm and leave.” 

“That’s how they got Tracy,” you said quietly. 

Stiles back looked over at you for a second and you tried not to draw too much attention to it. “Alright, so someone’s gotta stay here with him,” he said.

Theo sighed and shifted across from you. “I’ll do it.” You tried not to look at him like you were going to choke him again. “It’s not like I had a big Saturday night planned,” he said, ignoring you doing your best to ignore him. 

Scott’s phone started going off before the four of you could discuss and he frowned at it. 

“What’s wrong?” you asked. 

“There’s another one,” Scott said, looking up from his phone. “Another Chimera.”

“You guys should go,” Theo said without hesitating. “I can stay here. I can watch him.” 

Scott thought about it for a second and - when neither you or Stiles argued - agreed to let Theo stay. He gave Stiles the phone to look at the text but still explained what happened to Liam and Hayden anyway as the three of you hurried to the Jeep. 

After the attack on them, Liam brought Hayden back to your house. She’d locked herself in Scott’s bathroom and that’s when Liam started texting him. Now Scott was trying to get Hayden to open the door and the rest of you were waiting. 

Always waiting. 

“And you’re sure she’s another chimera?” you asked. 

“She said she heard a voice saying ‘Your condition improves,’” Liam said. 

“Okay, that’s unsettling.” Stiles sighed and pushed past to get to the bathroom door. “Hayden-” he tapped the door lightly “-This is Stiles. Your sister works for my dad down at the station. Look, just open the door, okay? You can trust us.” 

Stiles took a step back and Scott moved forward to try again. As Stiles stepped back, you put one hand on his shoulder and wrapped your other around his arm. A quick hug was better than nothing, and right now you just wanted to hold him.  

“It’s okay if you don’t want to talk right now or if you’re not ready to believe us,” Scott went on. “But I just … I gotta know that you’re okay in there.” After a second of not hearing anything, he got ready to kick in the door but then it clicked open. 

Scott pushed the door open and there was Hayden - doing her best not to stay in control as the rest of her body started changing, alone and in the dark.  

“I believe you,” she said.

Watching Scott in action as an alpha was a strange experience. Even though he was confused a lot of the time (okay, most of the time), he always knew what to do when it came down to this part - to the helping. He got Hayden breathing normally and back to human again in no time, and then he took her hands and talked her through it all. He told her about all the ways her life was going to change, for better and for worse. 

But he was also your goofy older brother who’d confused ‘bestiary’ with ‘beastality’ for a solid month. None of that immaturity was there when he was with Hayden. He was so grown up … When did that happen? 

Arguably, Scott grew up the night he got bitten but you knew that wasn’t it - he was still so naive when you came back to Beacon Hills and the bite happened before that. Stiles thought he grew up so he could be with Allison. Derek thought it was the night Allison died, like a flip was switched. You didn’t weren’t so sure about either of those options. 

Maybe Scott didn’t grow up because of one, single moment. Maybe- 

Stiles touched your shoulder lightly to get your attention. “Hey, what are you thinking about so hard?” He rolled his eyes when you shrugged. “Come on, you’ve been staring off into space ever since Liam and Hayden left.” 

You gave him a sad smile and shook your head. “Just thinking about how things have changed,” you said. Stiles sighed as he sat next to you and wrapped his arm around your shoulders. “You ever miss it?” 

“I miss people not always trying to kill me,” Stiles said as you settled. “But, uh, I don’t know. As much of a dumpster fire as this place is at times … it’s home, you know? What about you?” 

“I miss them,” you said. You leaned your head against his. “Things were really simple when it was just me, Erica, Boyd, Isaac, and Derek. They were-” Your voice broke off slightly and you shook your head. “I miss our friends.” 

“Yeah, me too,” Stiles said quietly. “Me too.”

---

As always, the plan went off the rails almost as soon as it started. Hayden and Liam were way too nervous, Kira wasn’t there, Malia wasn’t good at working alone, Lydia was worried about Parrish, you were worried about Stiles, Scott was worried about everyone else, and Stiles and Theo were watching over Josh’s body at the animal clinic. You hated splitting up almost as much as you hated Stiles not answering his phone. 

You found Scott and Lydia in the locker room instead of staying on watch in your hallway to talk through your anxieties. “Hey,” you said, frightening them both. “Sorry! Uh, listen, do these signal jammers block our phones?”

“Yeah,” Lydia said. “We mentioned it in the meeting, remember?” 

“Honestly? I wasn’t listening.” You ran a hand through your hair. You should have listened, but you’d been so distracted lately that it was hard to listen to much of anything. “But I can’t get through to Stiles and Theo and it’s really stressing me out.” 

“Crap, I didn’t even think of that,” Scott breathed. 

“Me either,” Lydia said quietly. “So we’re waiting for guys in masks and breathing tubes to show up, but who - or what - are Stiles and Theo waiting for?” 

“I’d really like to find out,” you said. 

“Okay-” Scott took another breath and wiped his face. “Okay, why don’t you go check on them? We should be fine here.” 

“Are you sure?” you asked. 

Scott nodded and you didn’t stick around for him to change his mind. After hugging Lydia and saying goodbye to Liam, you got out of there as soon as you could. You couldn’t shake the guilt of leaving your friends at the school as you drove to the animal clinic, but all that faded away when you saw the Jeep flipped on its roof and covered in flames. 

“Shit!” 

You threw open your car door when you stopped and dove down to the driver’s side, ignoring the gravel digging into your knees and fire burning your skin. Stiles was covered in blood and it didn’t look like he was breathing. You wrapped your arms around him and pulled him out, but the movement didn’t wake him up and his pulse was still weak. 

“Stiles, wake up.” You started compressions and leaned down to breathe some air into his lungs. “Stiles-” 

You were cut off by someone trying to pull you off. Moving into the attack, you twisted and threw a rear hook that knocked whoever it was to the ground. Thank God it was only Theo and not someone you cared about. 

“What the hell are you doing?” you yelled while Theo pulled himself together. 

“You were on fire,” Theo said. “I figured that was pretty important.” 

You were ready to argue some more when Stiles started coughing and sputtering next to you. His heart rate spiked. Spinning back around, you cupped his face gently to get his heart rate to drop back to normal. “Hey, I’m right here. It’s me. It’s okay.”

“Where is he?” Stiles asked. He started sitting himself up but he hadn’t moved to wipe away the blood that was splattered across his face.

“Theo’s fine,” you said. “He’s over there.” 

“No, that’s not what I-” 

“The body’s gone,” Theo said. 

“Shit.” Stiles took an attempted deep breath and started coughing again. He struggled into a sitting position. “Can someone please put that damn fire out?” he asked when he recovered. 

Theo said he would handle it and you and Stiles went to check out what happened inside the clinic. The body was gone, just like you’d been told, but nothing was damaged except for the Jeep. You grabbed one of Deaton’s towels and wet it to clean the blood off Stiles’ face while you were inside. Pressing a kiss to his temple, you made a joke about how the two of you had to stop meeting like this. 

Stiles lifted a hand to your arm and ran his thumb across your wrist. “I love you,” he said quietly. “Could you- could you call Scott? I don’t know how to explain any of this to him.”

“If I do, can I take you home to my mom to get checked out?” you asked. 

“If I say yes, can I stay over tonight?” Stiles asked. 

“Definitely.”

He gave you another smile before you disappeared into the waiting room to call Scott. When you got back out, Stiles and Theo told you that the cops had taken Kira in for homicide. After double checking that he actually said ‘homicide’ and another frantic phone call, the three of you piled into the car and you rushed back to your house to meet the others. 

They told you that the Dread Doctors had taken Liam and Hayden. The plan failed. 

Scott was with Kira at the station until the sun came up again, but the rest of you sat down and went over everything that happened. Mason had figured out that Corey was a chimera, so the two of them were with you guys too, waiting for Scott in his room as Stiles explained what happened to Josh and Lydia explained what happened to Liam and Hayden. 

And then Scott came home. He blew past everyone and went straight to Corey and Mason.

By the time you and the others got upstairs, Scott had his claws in the back of Corey’s neck and they were both frozen. Scott’s eyes flickered horribly as he searched and Corey was so still that you almost thought Scott had killed him. He was paralyzed, mouth open and empty eyes staring at your brother.

“Scott…” 

“Don’t get too close,” Lydia warned. 

“I can’t-” Scott stopped talking as soon as he started. He shook his head and kept searching through Corey’s memories. 

You reached for Stiles’ hand and found it reaching for yours instinctively. You knew he was just as worried about Scott as you were, if not more. Theo took a step closer to them and Stiles’ hold on your hand was the only reason you didn’t pull him back. 

“Is it as dangerous as it looks?” Theo asked, still watching Scott more closely than you’d like but not making any moves to disturb them.

“Probably more,” Stiles said next to you. 

“Does anyone know if it’s working?” Mason asked. 

“No,” you said. “But Corey’s heart rate is too high. He’s in pain- Stiles, you need to grab Scott. They’re gonna crash.” 

“What? How do you-” 

Scott pulled his claws out of Corey’s neck and they both collapsed away from each other, blood splattering slightly. Metallic. Stiles caught Scott and you dove to catch Corey. He was so young that your heart ached to see him looking so hurt and confused. 

“What the hell did you do to me?” Corey asked, pushing you away to focus on Scott. His hand flew up to his neck. 

“You’ll be okay,” Scott said. His heart was picking up from the crash but he still looked like he was in pain. Peter never looked like when he did it to Isaac. It made you worry.

“There’s blood,” Corey said. 

“You’ll heal,” Scott said while he dug for something in his desk. 

He was frantic and you needed to calm him down before he had another panic attack. You took a step closer and reached to put a hand on his back. “Scott-”

“He’ll be fine!” Scott yelled. 

The sudden noise made you flinch and Stiles reached out to pull you out of the line of fire. You shook your head slightly to let him know that you were fine but you hated seeing Scott like that. It made your stomach turnover.

“Listen, I …” Scott took a breath, trying to calm himself down. He shot you an apologetic look that you ducked. “I think it worked. I saw something.” He turned as he spoke, sketching out something on his notepad. “There were tunnels, pipes along the walls … There were these huge blue pipes at the entrance. Two on both sides.” 

“Wait a second,” Stiles said as he moved to look over Scott’s shoulder. You wrapped your arms around your middle in his absence. “I know this. I- I’ve seen this before. Hey, Y/N, come take a look at this.” 

You and Lydia both walked closer but you didn’t recognise it. It just looked like a bunch of rectangles, and you told him as much.

“You don’t remember?” Stiles asked. You shook your head. “That’s one of the tunnels we used to skateboard in. Remember you hit your head and my dad had to come pick us up?” 

“He told us never to go back there,” you said as you thought about it, more to yourself than anyone else.

“It’s the water treatment plant,” Lydia said.

“That’s where they are,” Scott said. “That’s where we’ll find Liam and Hayden.”

He was out the door and heading down the stairs before anyone could stop him, just like when he went after Corey. Whatever he was planning on doing, you didn’t want him doing it on his own. You rushed after him and caught his arm at the base of the stairs.

“Scott, would you just stop for a second?” you asked. He was trying to shrug you off but you tightened your grip. “Don’t. I want Liam back just as much as you do but you can’t-” The others were stampeding down the stairs so you took a breath and lowered your voice. “Please. You can’t go alone.” 

“He’s not going alone,” Mason said. “Liam’s my best friend. I’m going.”

“Oh, did you suddenly get super wolf powers?” Stiles asked. Scott used your momentary surprise to slip out of your grip and keep moving towards the back door. “I wasn’t aware of that development.”

“Well, if you’re not going, I could use the help,” Scott said. 

“Who said we weren’t going?” you asked. “We just need to figure out a plan and then we’re all going to get them back.”

“Yeah, and I’m coming as soon as I talk to my dad,” Stiles said. “They’re moving the body and he wants to make sure that this time no one steals it.”

“How’s he gonna do that?” Malia asked.

“I don’t know, but whoever took the last one was strong enough to flip my Jeep,” Stiles said. 

Malia and Scott looked at each other as you shifted uncomfortably. “We should bring Theo,” she said.  

Just as you were about to argue, Theo said, “Maybe I better stay here. You know, in case the Doctors decide to make a house call for Corey.” 

“Scott, Stiles is right,” Lydia said. “We need to slow down and think.” 

“I am thinking,” Scott argued. “I’m thinking about how Hayden and Liam could already be dead.” 

“You could’ve hurt him, Scott,” Lydia said. “Really hurt him.” 

“I have to find Liam,” Scott said. He gave an apologetic shrug before heading out the door, followed by Mason and Malia. 

You looked at Stiles for a second, asking too many things from a nanosecond of an expression. I’m sorry, I’ve gotta go with them. At least that’s what you hoped it said.

Stiles squeezed your arm and nodded. It’s okay. Bring them home. Or something like that. 

Instead of waiting for clarification, you squeezed Stiles’ hand before letting go and racing out after your friends to find Liam. They were almost at the car when you grabbed a hold of Malia’s arm. She only slowed slightly to allow you to catch up with her, but not enough to break off from the group. 

Despite your late arrival, you got into the passenger seat while Mason and Scott got into the back. Four of you and not a single plan among you; the best you could come up with was that you’d split up in teams and hopefully one of you would find him. It’s not like every time you guys split up something horribly bad happened or anything. This would be great. 

So you got to the water plant, fully intending to go in one direction with Malia, when you lost any scent other than chlorine and a host of other chemicals. After all this time trying to block out your heightened senses, it was unsettling to have one of them taken away. Or rather, not taken away but completely overwhelmed and suffocated. 

It got worse the deeper into the tunnels you went. Trying to slow your heart rate, you sent an update to Stiles that refused to travel through who knew how many stories of infrastructure. After five minutes, you gave up and put your phone back in your pocket before calling out for Liam and Hayden again. 

And then you walked straight into Mason and the two of you started looking for Scott and Malia. The four of you needed to regroup because all you were doing at the moment was wasting time.

When you did find them, Scott’s breathing was laboured. If these chemicals were messing with your lungs, then something had to be going on with his newly-asthmatic lungs. 

“You need your inhaler, don’t you?” Mason asked before you could. 

Scott looked like he was going to argue but all he said was to be quiet. “I think I hear something,” he said after a second. 

You tried to focus but it was difficult with all the chemicals getting in the way. All you could hear was electricity humming and Scott’s breathing. 

“It’s just the lights, isn’t it?” Malia asked, looking just as unsure as you felt. 

“Come on,” Scott said instead of answering. “It’s this way.”

He didn’t wait for any of you to back him up, and soon the four of you were running down a very familiar tunnel. All the tunnels felt familiar, but this one was just lit a bit better. 

“I’m telling you guys-” Mason stopped running to catch his breath. After a gulp of air he continued, “We’ve been down this one before.”

“What the hell are we doing?” Scott asked. “We’re running up and down this place. Up and down tunnels. And there’s no way …” His breathing was worse. “There’s no way that we’re gonna find …”

You put a hand on his shoulder and squeezed slightly. “Scotty, there’s nothing else we can do. We’re doing the best we can,” you said. He shook his head, taking another shaky breath in preparation to argue some more. “Hey, do you have your inhaler with you?”

Scott shook his head but you knew that was his way of saying he wasn’t going to use it, not that he didn’t have it. He was already hunching over.

“Scott, use your inhaler,” Malia said, not giving him another option.

It took Scott crumpling to his knees before he’d use the inhaler. The absence of heavy breathing was deafening in the wake of the inhaler. “This is all my fault,” he said. “We’re never going to find them. And it’s my fault.”

Mason shook his head and held out a hand to your brother. “Scott …” He nodded at his hand and Scott took it to help himself up. “We should keep looking. We should keep trying.”

After picking up the pieces of Scott, you started moving again. Slower this time, but still moving. 

---

By the time you convinced the group to head back to the surface so you could check in with the others, the sun had gone down. A minute passed and then you all got an onslaught of messages saying that Theo brought Liam and Hayden back to the house. All of you were relieved but none of you said much of anything. 

The drive home was a quiet one, full of you texting Stiles about his dad and trying to figure out how Theo found them before you did. Lydia said he pieced it together with more information from Corey, but it didn’t sit right with you. Just like with Tracy, Theo always figured something out at the last minute and saved the day. It pissed you off. 

When you got inside, Lydia was watching over Liam and Hayden in the living room. They were passed out on the couch and she had been sitting in an armchair. Theo was waiting a few feet away, leaning on the back of one of your chairs, but he walked towards you guys when you came in. He hugged Scott and something inside you twisted. Then it was Mason and Malia’s turn. He turned to you, reading himself to hug you before stopping to keep his distance. 

It was awkward following everything that happened during the day, but your friends started moving so quickly that it went almost unnoticed. Almost. Your phone started ringing and it gave you an excuse to leave the room. 

“Hey,” you said quietly into the phone, wrapping an arm around yourself in the dark. “Liam and Hayden are safe.” 

“Yeah, I heard,” Stiles sighed. He sounded so tired that it made your heart pang. “Someone stole the body.” 

“Is everyone alright?” 

“Mostly,” Stiles said. “I think I know who it is but there’s a few more things I’ve gotta sort out. Can I come over and tell you about it?” 

“After the day I’ve had …” You shook your head. “I’d love that.”

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[seven-oomen]

Yay, I’m glad you’re feeling better!  I’ve still got some time before work, so have a few more thoughts.  :D

First, re: Laura’s age, I’m pretty sure that if she was allowed to legally take Derek (16 at best at the time) with her to NY (which I assume she was or I’m sure it would have been mentioned by either Stiles or Noah), she would have had to be at least 18, possibly 21 at the time (I think that might vary state to state, I know 18 is CA legal age for sex) that they left (and she wouldn’t have been able to access their money if she was wanted for kidnapping - leather jackets and Camaros don’t grow on trees).  Also, if there’s approx. 6 years between Cora and Derek, there’s no reason there couldn’t have been as many between Laura and Derek.  And even if she was young when they left, to leave him there alone for SIX YEARS?  Yeah, she’s definitely got some explaining to do.

And maybe the wolf only physically manifests when he’s by himself?  Or later on, only with pack mates he fully trusts?

And, omg, I LOVE the idea of the other dad being Noah this time (as long as Claudia was okay with it, though lbr, she probably actively encouraged it), if only for the look on Jackson’s face when he finds out both who his other parent is and who his half-sibling is.  XD

Not sure how I feel about Theo as a lost Hale.  I haven’t really seen any episodes with him, so most of what I know is through tumblr and fanfic.  The general impression I got was that in some ways he was the most genuinely amoral NE type character on the show (most of the others skewed much more chaotic to me), which could make for some REAL interesting drama.

Oh man, I can just see them all meeting up at like a library or maybe an empty classroom because they’ve been down to the vault, and they start talking about the evidence they have so far, and Peter just starts going off on a rant explaining everything he’s learned, and in the middle of it he notices that there’s a fish tank in the room and just grabs a fish out of it and swallows it whole mid-explanation.  Everyone is mildly freaked out and doesn’t quite know how to react until finally Noah and/or Chris go over to stand in front of the tank before he passes by again to keep him from reaching in again.  XD

I think that was all for now, I need to get ready for work either way.  Enjoy your game whenever it arrives!  I hope you keep feeling better!  *Hugs!*

18 seems to be the legal age for sibling guardianship in the US from what I could find in a quick Google search. So she would have to be at least that. Which would still make her a teenager herself but she could also have been older. I’m also not saying I agree with what Laura did just that I can see why, even if I think it’s shitty and that it’s absolutely cause for what Peter did in S1.

I honestly think that the only Hale that was acting out of malicious/ less than good intent was Talia herself and that the rest of the Hales were just unfortunate results of their circumstances. Laura abandoned her uncle to protect her brother and take him away, which is inexcusable but understandable in her situation, Derek had to go along with her because he was a minor. They also just both lost most of their family including both parents and (as far as they knew) their sister. Laura’s biggest flaw in this case was not returning to Beacon Hills for her Uncle when the situation was safe for her to do so. Which could have prevented a lot of blood shed. And honestly, I feel like she should atone for that. She messed up big time on that one.

I like the idea of the wolf only physically manifesting when Peter is alone, or later only around the rest of the pack. Bonus points if no one can figure out WHY it is happening. Was it the fire? Is it Peter’s way of becoming evolved? No one knows.

Jackson has a fucking aneurysm when he finds out. There’s a lot of yelling and bitching and whining and snapping. But eventually, when months pass and threats rise, Jackson is also the first to defend Stiles, Liam, and Noah whenever they’re threatened. Malia is far more the type of person to sit back and watch what happens and doesn’t really mind her newfound family too much. She’s still adjusting to not being a coyote.

Claudia definitely knew, actually, I like to think she was the one who pushed Noah to go ask that hot piece of ass out. And although she and Peter had no romantic feelings for one another their relationship eventually evolved into a more best friends with benefits territory where they’d keep each other warm in bed before Noah got home and took care of Stiles together after Stiles was born but they never dated or felt romantic love to one another. 

For this scenario I’m keeping Stiles’s canon birth date as April 8th and putting Jackson’s birthdate as Malia’s on Nov 28th. Because that way Peter got pregnant when Claudia was 8 months pregnant. By the time Peter found out he was pregnant six weeks would have passed, Stiles would have been born and not long after Peter would have been kept away by Talia. (How she kept him away I’m not sure yet, but I’m sure she broke Peter, Claudia, and Noah’s hearts in one fell swoop.)

I do have to admit that was more like an after thought, and I don’t have much with Theo other than; I like his visuals as in looks. So I just also might not do that and just keep it at that.

Honestly I just like writing family dramas with surprise kids, ahhahaha, idk why, it’s just my thing I guess.

And that visual is honestly *cheff’s kiss* Yes XD

The pure chaotic energy lol.

Can you imagine Stiles’s face? Can you imagine Liam’s? Or Jackson’s? Lol.

Malia is just staring at it like ‘yeah, that makes sense’ when you’re hungry you’re hungry. And they have a  hard time explaining to her that NO, You are not supposed to eat random animals like that, Malia. NO matter what Peter does.. 

Yes, he is your father, yes he gave birth to you, but that does not mean you should follow his example blindly.

Hahhahaha and now I see Peter just trying to cuddle after eating a fish or a squirrel but the others are too disturbed by him to let him. XD

poor peter

[groovyzombiellama]

Not A Clue

Title: Not A Clue Requested? Yes. Plot: Being Derek’s sister and due to your bad tempers, you don’t get invited to one of the packs meetings and Theo comes over to tell you about it, and it ends up with you two in bed, Derek later asking you if you know where Theo is. Warnings: I’m attempting to write smut, so there is some of that present in the fic Word count: 1789

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“Oh please, just because I got angry a few times at how stupid their plans can get, all of a sudden I’m not getting invited to pack meetings? This is a joke, right?“ You cross your arms on your chest and look over at Theo standing in front of you, shrugging his shoulders at your sentence, without saying a word, letting it sink on it’s own that he was not lying. Your eyes widen slightly after you notice his serious expression didn’t change and we will all mourn the lamp at your bedside, which ended up colliding with the wall opposite of your bed. Theo seemed a bit shocked by your actions, but he knew exactly why you were acting like this. You were in heat. And due to the fact you didn’t have a mate, your heat expressed itself through anger. You were huffing in anger, looking at the shards of the once lamp that layed on the floor. “I could help you with that, you know?“ You suddenly look up at Theo’s smirking face, with a frown, but the look in his eyes tells you exactly what he’s reffering to. You brushed him off, telling him you didn’t need his help, that you could do it better alone than he ever could.

That made Theo lift his chest, placing it over his heart, faking being offended by your comment. He knew you wanted to be with him, he knew that for a while. You wanted to be with him just as much as he wanted to be with you. Not just sexually, even though he knew that, with your temper even when you’re not in heat, it would be a lot of fun, an amazingly enjoyable night. But there was something about you, something that had the chimera want to protect you and take care of you, whatever you needed. His worries and problems seemed to disappear when he was around you, you became the first thing he thought about when he would wake up and the last thought before going to sleep. And he thought about you all of the time in between. And just at least spending tonight with you, helping you with your heat,  would be enough for now, he’d have something to think about, your body against his, your smell, your hands on him, he wanted to feel everything. But if you didn’t want anything to do with him, he’d understand, his smug front will be on at all times.

A part of you wanted to, but you knew that if your brother arrived sooner from the meeting and caught the two of you, it would be the end of both of you. But as the weird feeling was back, reminding you of your heat, you figured why not do it with the person you want to do it with anyway. You put your hand up, motioning for Theo to stay still, and he furrowed his brows a little, but agreed to stay put, giving you a small nod. You approach him, your eyes following the outilne of his masculine frame, and you pull the hem of his shirt, pulling it upwards. The smug smirk of Theo Raeken is back when he realizes what you’re doing, lifting his arms up to allow you to take the shirt off. After you chuck it somewhere on the ground, you take a few steps back, looking him over, before making a ’not bad’ grimace, earning a chuckle from Theo, as he turned his head to the side slightly, rolling his shoulders forward at your expression. A devilish smirk now crossed your lips, and you moved your body from side to side, your eyes now glued to Theo’s.

He took this as his cue to walk up to you, and his arms snaked behind your back, pulling you closer to him, until you were pressed flush against him, your hands landing on his chest when he suddenly pulled you to himself. You let your hands travel lower to his abs as you give him a innocent look of a girl who needed a big, bad wolf to take care of her, and it was driving Theo crazy. He cupped your face, and attacked your lips with his own in a hungry kiss, the intensity making you gasp, giving him the perfect access to slip his tongue into your mouth. You lead him over to the couch in your living room, and when he feels his leg touch the edge of the couch, he breaks the kiss, and both of you gasp for air. Theo’s hands quickly work your shirt and pants, sliding them off you, not really in a mood to tease you, that can happen next time. His eyes got darker when he noticed you didn’t have a bra on, and he licked his lips, making his own ’not bad’ face and giving you a nod, causing you to roll your eyes and push him on the couch, but he somehow managed to flip you over as the two of you were falling to the couch, and ended up on top of you.

His kisses took a trail from your lips to your neck, nipping at all the spots that caused you to make those sweet moans he wanted to hear for so long. You could feel his hard on against your already dripping core, and started grinding on him, hearing his shaky growl in your ear, the vibration of his body on yours sending chills down your spine, your skin erupting in goosebumps at his every touch, and you could feel his muscles tense up wherever you touched him. You could tell both of you were more than eager to feel each other. Your hands went to his pants, fumbling with the button, before he grabbed your wrists and pulled them away to take his pants off himself, along with his boxers, letting his erection spring free, and you licked your lips. “Like what you see princess?“ He snickered before moving over and positioning himself on his knees between your legs, looking you over, before placing his hand on the wet spot on your panties, sliding his fingers up and down, and in slow circles, feeling your pussy clench at his touch, making his mind wonder how it would feel to have you clenched around his cock.

And he felt so damn lucky he was about to find out. He kissed every inch of your leg from your inner thigh to your knee as he slid your panties off you, before tugging them off the rest of the way, and tossing them on the pile of your clothes on the floor, leaning over to plant a slow, feather like kiss on your bottom stomach, so close to your clit, yet so far to make you feel the extasy. “Theo!“ You moaned his name when his lips finally surrounded your swollen clit and he sucked on it, while his fingers spread your pussy, giving his tongue easier access to all of you. Your back arched, and that sight alone made Theo even more turned on, to see your breasts jumping upwards, and he reached one of his hands to grab your breast, massaging it between his fingers and squeezing as his tongue and mouth continued to do wonders to your pussy and clit, your gasps and moans being the only sound in the room. You felt very dangerously close to the egde when you grabbed a fistful of Theo’s hair, and it was his signal to stop, and you gently tugged him up to kiss his lips with your own, and along his jawline.

“I want to feel you inside me, now.“ You growled lightly, as you sucked on Theo’s neck leaving a purple mark, to make sure that every girl he meets tomorrow will know he’s a claimed man. Your own hickeys will be hard to cover, but that was the least one of your worries right now. Theo looked at you, licking your bottom lip, while aligning himself with your entrance. “Your wish is my command, princess.“ He said, before pushing himself inside you, both of you moaning loudly. His pace was slow at first, allowing you to adjust to his size, and trying to regain some of his control, as being inside you felt way better than he had ever imagined. But soon enough, he began to thrust inside you deeper and faster with every thrust, taking one of your nipples in his mouth, running his tongue along the bud, the sound of your moans filling the air around him, making him feel even better. After some time, you tell him to wait, earning a confused look from him, which quickly turned into a smirk when you lifted the two of you up, straddling him and your began to bounce up and down on his cock. “You feel so good princess. Go faster baby, give your big, bad wolf the best night of his life.“ He exclaimed between moans, and you started bouncing faster on him, the sound of him slapping your ass not being easily distinguished from from the sound of your skin hitting his as you slide up and down him.

“I’m so close Theo!“ You choke out, already seeing black dots start to cloud your vision. Theo gripped your hips, keeping you at the same pace, and guiding you along his cock. “Me too princess, let go for me. I want to feel your pussy clench around my cock. Come on baby girl, let go, cum for me!“ The low growl Theo was talking to you in and the feeling of his cock throbbing inside you sent you over the edge and you climax hard all over him, screaming his name, Theo following suit, feeling your walls clench around him. “Fuck, Y/N!“ His head flew back as you rode out both of your orgasms, before collapsing on his chest, trying to gather your breathing. Theo rubbed circles on your back, whispering words of adoration, but you suddenly heard a car pull in the driveway. You quickly jumped off Theo’s lap, and started getting dressed. He got dressed too and gave you a kiss before you went over to open the door your brother was knocking on and vanished out the window. You greeted your brother with a smile, your cheeks probably still red from the previous events, but you hoped he wouldn’t notice. “Hey, have you seen Theo around? He wasn’t at the meeting.“ Derek turned to you after taking off his jacket and getting ready to head to the kitchen to grab a bite to eat before bed. “Nope, I have no idea where he was. Not a clue.“

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@cokecola4211 I hope you like it. Damn, I kinda turned myself on with this one as I was writing it, let me know what you guys think <3

[dearericbittle]

Sterek masterpost

So, now that I’ve written 30 (!) Sterek fics, I figured it was about time that I made a masterpost of my stories. You can find the full list on my Tumblr as well!

Been here before and it just feels right (strangers tonight) - (T, 3.4k) Summary: Derek Hale was an awkward teenager, but he grew into himself. He grew out of that pulling pigtails phase. Shame that being reunited with his old crush brings it all back. Even worse: Stiles doesn’t even seem to recognize him. Or does he?

Better that I break the window (than miss what I should see) - (M, 9k) Summary: Someone opened Stiles’ window. But he’s all the way on the 7th floor - how the fuck did that happen? Spoiler alert: werewolves are real. And really hot.

Bring on the monsters (bring on the real world) - (E, 11.1k) Summary: He was supposed to be making an impression on Lydia, but instead he’s making fun of a terrible werewolf costume. To be fair, those mutton chops remind him of Michael J. Fox in the worst way, and the guy didn’t appear to be too offended. He was too busy smelling Stiles for some reason. He really shouldn’t have forgotten cologne.

but that’s just a first impression (I could be totally wrong) - (T, 2.9k) Summary: Derek is on a really awful blind date (Laura will pay for this). But the waiter is really cute.

The coolest wolf in the whole wide world - (T, 8.3k) Summary: Stiles is surprisingly good at being a wolf. Like, super good at control, loves the drama of making weird entrances, and determined to try all the things. Because he has to find out what’s different about being a wolf. And Derek is going to be his Yoda, whether he wants to or not. Only Stiles is pretty sure Yoda never smelled this good.

Detective Stiles Stilinski and the Case of Derek Hale’s Mysterious Mate - (T, 5.6k) Summary: Mates are a thing. A werewolf thing. Which is fine and shit, but finding out that Derek fucking Hale has a mate? That gets to him. And seeing as Derek won’t tell him who it is, well… Guess that means this is a job for Detective Stiles Stilinski - if he’s not too distracted by his traditional banter with Derek.

Everything mixed up (and baked in a beautiful pie) - (T, 6/6, 42k) Summary: Stiles’ friends are more of a pain in the ass than usual around the holiday season. Just because he spends all of his time at his bakery, doesn’t mean he’s unhappy. So hiring a fake boyfriend seems like the perfect, simple solution. Instead Stiles stumbles onto a stupid quest to make Derek Hale happy. But surely that will all work out in time.

Fit hot guys have problems too (don’t objectify us with your male and female gaze) - (T, 1.7k) Summary: To Cora, 1:24 AM: im tired of guys just wanting to hook up with me. im like, guys, i know im pretty and i have a slammin bod and i love making out, but cant someone treat me with respect?? Derek is tired of being objectified. Enter Stiles Stilinski, hot mess who has an opinion about everything. Derek is surprisingly intrigued.

Gymnophoria - (T, 0.9k) Summary: Stiles is paranoid - he keeps feeling someone’s eyes on him. Surprisingly, no nefarious plans happen.

He got lost in my DMs (wanna be way more than friends) - (T, 2.8k) Summary: Derek is somewhat of an online hero, providing candid pictures of himself to anyone who wants persistent suitors to just go away already. Stiles… is suddenly surrounded by assholes who apparently really want to hear about how great his fake boyfriend is. Part 1 of Slide into those DMs

Heard you were tough (but you don’t look it) - (T, 3.6k) Summary: Derek is a protective Alpha, and whenever he sees a human in danger, he has to step in. Usually people are grateful. This guy? Not so much. 3 times Derek saves that ungrateful magic user’s life, and 3 times the ungrateful asshole saved his in return

Here we are two strangers (with nothing but this little spark) - (T, 6k) Summary: Stiles is only at this masquerade party for revenge. Theo Raeken has taken everything from him, and this is the only way he can get close enough to ruin his fucking life. He gets sidetracked by a mysterious stranger who’s looking for revenge of his own. Maybe they can help each other…

I might never be (your knight in shining armor) - (T, 2.9k) Summary: So, in Stiles’ defence, he didn’t actually know that the woman harassing the dude-sel in distress was an actual witch. Or that the dude in question was an Alpha werewolf who claimed to be able to handle himself. Stiles agrees to disagree on that one.

I take this magnetic force of a man (to be my lover) - (T, 6k) Summary: Derek is pretty happy with the mate he’s somehow chosen, even though Stiles has no idea - and no interest in Derek. But that’s fine. Except Peter just has to open his big mouth, because he clearly wants to ruin Derek’s life. Part 2 of Laura Hale is the best Alpha

I’d be a fearless leader (I’d be an Alpha type) - (T, 7.8k) Summary: Most teenagers would run off if they found a bleeding half-wolf, half-lady with red eyes snarling at them. But Stiles’ fight or flight response has always been a little fucked, and Laura Hale looks like she could use a break. Part 1 of Laura Hale is the best Alpha

I’m gonna light a spark (gonna hold my breath until the morning) - (T, 2.5k) Summary: Derek hates the bus, hates how people use it as an excuse to sit close to him and bat their eyelashes at him. And then this stranger who smells like home just falls asleep on his lap.

Lie under different stars (I’ve not seen you in the flesh for so long) - (T, 3,4k) Summary: In which Laura Hale is a queen of holding on to childhood mementos and seeing things her brother won’t, and Derek Hale rediscovers his love of Mischief.

The man who’s gonna marry you (make you feel alive) - (T, 4.2k) Summary: Only Finstock could marry the wrong people. Only Greenberg could fill out the papers wrong, but Finstock didn’t even check. It was like he wanted Stiles to be married to Derek Hale. And no one would want that, except maybe… Stiles.

No more dark sad lonely (k)nights - (T, 2k) Summary: Derek is an Alpha without an emissary, so his nosy betas made sure he attended the convention. Stiles is clearly in the wrong convention hall, because his Batman cosplay does not appear to be going over well.

Old you in the garbage (new you in display case) - (T, 13.4k) Summary: Stiles is lonely and desperate and suffering from a crush on the grumpiest librarian. So what’s a boy to do but cook up a ridiculous plan to get himself dated and/or finally get laid before the holidays? He just wants his She’s All That moment, okay? He never expected that the plan would actually help him get the guy.

Real life isn’t a movie (life doesn’t make narrative sense) - (M, 11.6k) Summary: Somehow accidentally insulting a hot guy in a coffee shop leads to pretending to be his boyfriend in front of a house full of werewolves. Stiles Stilinski is living his best life and making the most of his Hallmark movie moment.

Shoot your shot when you see em (he’s already in my DMs) - (T, 3.9k) Summary: Derek may or may not be falling in love with one of Laura’s employees, and he’s only ever spoken to him on the phone. Stiles doesn’t even know his name! But apparently, he does know how to slide into his DMs. Part 2 of Slide into those DMs

Some Cupid kills with arrows (some with mistletoe) - (T, 9.5k) Summary: It’s the same thing every time. Derek Hale comes home, the town is in a snit, and Stiles Stilinski polishes his metaphorical armor and gets ready for a battle of wits. Not that he considers Derek’s comments particularly witty. Their friends are just tired of the sexual tension and the rampant egos, and they’re ready to do something about it.

Such great heights (corresponding shapes like puzzle pieces) - (T, 3.3k) Summary: In which everyone in the pack is together and alive, because fuck canon. In which Stiles is surprised that Derek’s super hearing fails him. He just wants to know how tall Derek is, why is that such a big deal?

Teach me how to thrive (i was a loser just like you) - (T, 4.9k) Summary: Scott was cool now - the Squip had made sure of that. Stiles? Not so cool. All he has left are his cryptic conversations with perpetually wasted Derek Hale as he desperately tries to get an evil computer chip from taking over Beacon Hills.

We were young once (innocent and fun once) - (T, 5,3k) Summary: So maybe making Lydia jealous is just an excuse for him to finally talk to Derek Hale - it’s been ten years and clearly that high school crush is not over. There’s just a lot more to Derek than he was expecting.

We’ll put on a show (Scotty has to know) - (T, 7.7k) Summary: Stiles is a stubborn asshole, determined to have fun in Europe even though Scott stays behind in Belgium because of a girl. So asking a stranger to make out with him for the ‘Gram? Totally the best decision he’s ever made, and not just because that’ll totally show Jackson (and Scott!). Shame he won’t see the guy again, though.

What it looks like to forget (it’s easier that way) - (T, 4.9k) Summary: He has no idea who he is, but the stranger with the whiskey eyes is calling him Derek. And the guy has been sitting at his bedside for three days, so he’s got some credit. Especially because the guy smells like he should be his - though that is a supremely weird thought that he probably needs to figure out first.

You want forgiveness (I’ll give that to you) - (T, 2.8k) Summary: Derek is running from the Alpha, suffering from wolfsbane poisoning and he’s clearly losing it. Why else would he be seeing his mother - and everyone else he might as well have killed himself. But Stiles can’t just let him get what he deserves. Stiles never leaves him behind, even when he should.

You’re moving me around you (I said darling hold me) - (T, 14,5k) Summary: Derek is the only beta in a pack of two, blaming himself for the loss of their entire family. When his sister pays someone to get him used to human contact again, Derek preps himself for a couple unwilling handshakes before he kicks the stranger out of his den. Stiles is… not what Derek expected.

[the-cookie-of-doom]

“Poor Scott was inspired to commit suicide because he had to save everyone but was GUILTED out of it by Stiles instead”

“Poor Scott was inspired to commit suicide because he had to save everyone but was guilted out of it by Stiles instead”

https://princeescaluswords.tumblr.com/post/615021898044243968/a-little-controversial-question-if-the-show#notes

@taylorswiflt: A little controversial question… If the show ever made Scott go dark/evil/make a terrible but necessary decision, how would you want it to happen in a way that would make sense.

@princeescaluswords:

I think we already saw how it would happen in Ouroboros (5x08) with Scott’s violation of Corey’s mind.

Make no mistake, in this scene, Scott betrayed everything he had stood for from Season 1 in a desperate act to save Liam and Hayden. I love this scene, because it laid out that the very things that could push Scott into darkness were also the very source of his strength: his friends, his pack, his family.

Look at the relationships involved in that scene. His father-figure, Deaton, had vanished. The sheriff, who used him as free labor, had arrested his girlfriend for murder. His mother had mouthed some bullshit about ‘I can’t tell you not to be a hero’ and then turned around and demanded he be a hero. Liam had basically made him swear a promise to do anything to protect a girl Liam had started having feelings for a literal week before. That’s on top of the responsibility Scott felt for Liam as beta. Meanwhile, Stiles and Lydia were pulling away, leaving him unsupported. He’s suffering from asthma. Fandom likes to paint Scott as oblivious, but even Scott knew he was losing, and people were dying because Scott wasn’t perfect. In his own words: “I know something’s coming. And all I can think about is how good am I going to be if I can’t even breathe?“

Every single season, Scott had been pushed by the people he cared about to be a super-hero so they didn’t have to be. In Season 1, Stiles literally tortured Scott and then had him beaten by seniors because he’s pissed off, yet then turned around and said “Look, you have something, Scott. Okay? Whether you want it or not, you can do things that nobody else can do. So that means you don’t have a choice anymore. It means you have to do something.” In Season 2, his own mother didn’t talk to him for a week out of horror for his new state, and then when she finally did talk to him like a person, she says “If you can do something to help, then you do it. You have to.”

In Season 3, Scott literally was inspired to commit suicide because he couldn’t take the pressure of having to save everyone. Allison tries to tell him that Derek wasn’t his fault, but he doesn’t believe her, because no one before had ever acted like that was true. Instead, he’s guilted out of suicide by having Stiles insist on dying with him. It was touching, but Stiles’ action didn’t address the underlying problem. By this point, Scott had clearly equated his self worth with being a hero.

Scott was never convinced that it was okay for him to fail as the True Alpha, a power he never asked for and didn’t want. Derek basically crowned him Protector of Beacon Hills and then fucked off to South America. His heart literally stopped and his mother told him that same night “You’ll get them back. You have to.” His best-friend screamed at him “Where were you?” when he had been lying dead. That same mother whispers from her possible death bed “Don’t run. You fight.” The sad part of this is, I could go on with more examples of people equating Scott’s personal value with his lycanthropic status.

No pressure there. /sarcasm

The only three people to ever tell Scott that he doesn’t have to save everyone were Alan Deaton, Chris Argent, and fucking Theo Raeken. Alan Deaton was the only person on the show (leaving romance out of it) to value Scott without preconditions, to like Scott for Scott and not what his powers could accomplish. He’s the one who cautioned Scott about taking on burdens he might not be able to handle. Chris Argent is the only person to treat Scott like he didn’t have to be personally responsible for winning all the time and was willing to put his money where his mouth was by flying from France not to just to help but to also take responsibility.

Look at how Theo in 5A and 5B gets under Scott’s skin. He was the only person to recognize the amount of pressure Scott’s so-called friends and family had put him under. From “You guys do this a lot, don’t you… Get involved.” in A Novel Approach (5x05) to “Just let it happen. Let it go. Let everything go.” in Apotheosis (5x20) Theo recognized that his pack’s requirement that Scott be the hero they needed – without regard for the fact that Scott was just a kid like them – was Scott’s weak spot. And Theo used that, big time.

This all added up, and it never stopped. In the freaking series finale, Scott was confronted by his greatest fear, which wasn’t that he’d die before he went to college or that he’d be perpetually locked in a battle with the supernatural and never have control over his own life, it was that he would fail to protect his friends and family.

You want to imagine a scenario that would drive Scott McCall to the dark side? Take a teenage boy, turn him into a werewolf, and then teach him, repeatedly, that the only way people can love him is if he becomes a flawless paragon of heroism. If he screws up, a person he loves will die in his arms. If he screws up again, another person he loves will be locked away in the desert, maybe forever. If he tries to explain why he failed, sneer at his petty excuse, “You’ll heal.” Make it clear to him that if he doesn’t win all the time, he’s a monster. Then have him lose – welcome to the dark side.

It could have easily gone that way. Imagine what would have happened, if instead of “being lucky this time” as the Sheriff put it, Melissa, Lydia, Mason, Chris, and Rafael had died when Gabe shot up the McCall house in Werewolves of London (6x17). Malia too wrapped up in Peter’s bullshit. Inexplicably, Deaton hadn’t even talked to Scott during 6B. Liam – Angry Wolf – would have held Scott back? We were very close to the scenario you were talking about, right on the screen.

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Scott/Posey Stans do really enjoy painting Scott McCall as a whiny crybaby who’s neglected and mistreated by his ungrateful friends because they refuse to recognize how ‘better’ or ‘superior’ he is, don’t they? It’s never Scott’s fault, it’s always someone else’s – doesn’t matter if canon directly contradicts each and every single one of their self-insert power fantasies and delusions

Here’s an example: “I think we already saw how it would happen in Ouroboros (5x08) with Scott’s violation of Corey’s mind. Make no mistake, in this scene, Scott betrayed everything he had stood for from Season 1 in a desperate act to save Liam and Hayden. I love this scene because it laid out that the very things that could push Scott into darkness were also the very source of his strength: his friends, his pack, his family”

Pew tries to justify Scott’s disgusting violation of Corey by painting it as a selfless, heroic act, and claims that Scott did it to save Liam and Hayden. But canon explicitly shows us that Scott lashed out at Corey (“You’ll heal!”) to make himself feel better about using Hayden as bait against the dread doctors without her explicit consent, and that Hayden (Liam’s girlfriend) was literally DYING because of him. So no, what Scott did to Corey in Teen Wolf Season 5A was neither selfless nor heroic: it’s just abuse.

The most hilarious thing though is that any Teen Wolf fan who watched the actual show can easily dismantle every single lie Pew spews in this post – and on his blog in general – with canon receipts

Especially that delusional “Stiles and Lydia were pulling away, leaving Scott unsupported”, “Every single season Scott had been pushed by the people he cared about to be a super-hero so they didn’t have to be”, “Scott literally was inspired to commit suicide because he couldn’t take the pressure of having to save everyone. Instead, he’s guilted out of suicide by having Stiles insist on dying with him”, “Scott was never convinced that it was okay for him to fail as the True Alpha, a power he never asked for and didn’t want. Derek basically crowned him Protector of Beacon Hills and then fucked off to South America”, AND “Theo recognized that his pack’s requirement that Scott be the hero they needed was Scott’s weak spot” garbage

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COOKIE

I’m sorry but. Scott was inspired to commit suicide because he couldn’t take the pressure? 

No. Full stop. 

Scott, BOYD, and ETHAN(? was it the other one?) tried to commit themselves because they were magically compelled to. It had nothing to do with Scott’s supposed “self-lessness”. And I’m sorry, but only PEW would take Stiles risking his own human life to save Scott, whom he loved like a brother, as a fucking guilt trip. I am more convinced than ever that this bitter old man has never had a friend in his life. 

[wheredidhiseyebrowsgo]

howdy! Any sterek fics where Danny and Stiles are friends?

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Anonymous said:Any Danny-centric fics? I miss him, I wish we got to see him be stiles' gay yoda

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Anonymous said:Danny gives Stiles gay tips? Sterek pls

Oh. I miss Danny and his dimples.  - Anastasia

Kidnap The Sandy Claws by Reehoe, ZackaryAnderson

(1/? I 1,681 I Explicit I Stackson)

Stiles and Danny have a heart-to-heart about Jackson's genitals. Stiles contemplates it and gets punched by Erica.Later that night, Stiles and Jackson have a heart-to-heart about Jackson's genitals, too.

The Moon is Fully Risen (And Shines Over the Sea) by Shy_Fox_Lone_Wolf (KoreanOreo)

(1/? I 2,576 I Not Rated I Sterek)

In which everyone ignores Stiles after the whole 'Crazy Murderous Alpha' thing- and Stiles is a mermaid princess with Danny as her guard and adviser. Oh and the pack doesn't know. Oops.

Love at Second Sight by orphan_account

(1/1 I 3,058 I Mature I Sterek)

Derek is hissing through the phone, three little boys clinging to his legs. “No, you ass—astonishingly abominable person, don’t you dare laugh. Get me someone to help. I’m in the office. Laura says she won’t be back for two weeks. Two full weeks. Get me someone, now, before I fire you and throw myself out a building.”

Derek is a CEO, but when he's saddled with his nephews for two weeks, he needs help. And when his sister is killed in a car accident, he needs that same person even more. That person is Stiles.

I'll Huff and I'll Puff! by PolarisTheYoungWolf

(1/1 I 3,355 I Not Rated I Sterek)

Prompt: "Okay but imagine Stiles buying a dog whistle! Whenever Derek pisses him off and he wants some time alone!"

In a supernatural situation where they've hit a brick all, Derek lashes out on Stiles who is trying to help in his Stiles-like way. Stiles takes it really hard and wants some time away from werewolves after he and Danny figure out a solution to mess. Danny, a fellow human, felt hurt FOR Stiles and got him a gift.

This May Take A While by dara3008

(1/1 I 3,655 I Teen I Steter)

The very weird relationship of Stiles Stilinski and Peter Hale, through the eyes of Danny who is way too new in the werewolf busines to understand anything.

I burn, I pine, I perish by everysundoesntrise 

(1/1 I 6,972 I Teen I Sterek)

Lydia just wants to date Jackson Whittemore, but her father forbids her from dating at all, unless, of course, her new brother Stiles could also get a date. Lucky for her, Derek Hale is single and always in the need for extra cash.

(Loosely based on 10 Things I Hate About You)

Somebunny loves you. by Anonymous

(1/1 I 7,434 I Teen I Derek/Scott/Stiles)

[text to: Danny] Would it still be homewrecking if I slept with both of them? Simultaneously?[Danny] Delete my number.

***McHaleinski fic with werebunny!Stiles that nobody asked for.

Frustration by orphan_account

(1/1 I 9,625 I Teen I Sterek)

"Before, when Stiles had imagined the summer after his Sophomore year, it had been an awesome two months full of late nights gaming at Scott's, the endless freedom of being able to drive himself anywhere he wanted, and — he'd been optimistic — plenty of time spent on dates with Lydia. Oh, how wrong he'd been."

But it's about to get better.

wanna see my lab equipment? 'cause baby, it's so good by thankyouforexisting

(1/1 I 10,152 I Teen I Sterek)

“I need some chloroform,” the hot as fuck stranger says, barely even glancing at Stiles. He’s dressed in all black, and he looks strong, broad-shouldered, his posture ready to spring. “What?” Stiles squeaks, taking a step back, because his dad told him to beware strangers, especially if they’re asking for very illegal substances. Even if they’re gorgeous and looking really fucking sexy in black. Because Stiles is sure he locked the lab. This hot stranger broke into his lab. At 2 am.“I said,” he growls, turning and opening some drawers, maybe to search? “I need some chloroform.”“Um, do you know that’s really, really illegal?”// Stiles is a workaholic, Derek has boxers with baby wolves on them (and actually wears them), Danny mothers everyone, and the President doesn't have time for their problems.

Marzyć by RealityXIllusion

(14/? I 19,071 I Teen I No Pairing)

Stiles has always been an odd kid, if not for his ADHD or his bouts of insanity in regards to research kicks, then because of his secret abilities.OrWhat if Stiles moved to Beacon Hills his sophomore year and everything still happened (with the pack all meeting and getting bit) only the Hale fire had yet to take place. Stiles' new friends try to keep him out of the supernatural world but little do they know that he's already apart of it.

A Light in the Darkness by grimmfairy

(15/? I 36,831 I Not Rated I Stiles/Jackson/Derek)

A month after Scott turns away from Stiles, a month of loneliness and being ignored and guilt and dark feelings, Stiles starts getting texts from Jackson. Jackson is coming back, and he wants to join the Pack. Then he finds out about Scott's actions and goes to Stiles to comfort him and help him get back to a stable place emotionally. When Derek returns, he sparks a connection that has long lain dormant. Jackson wants his life with Stiles and Derek. If he happens to kick Scott's ass and Theo's ass, well, that's just life, isn't it?Excerpt:To Stilinski: Scott wants to talk to you because he thinks everything will just magically be ok. I told him to go fuck himself.

To Stilinski: He's coming to you after the meeting.

To Jackson: Come over?

To Stilinski: On my way.

Revenge, Plain and Simple by jamesm97

(30/30 I 36,993 I Teen I Stackson)

Jackson finds out that, One of the Alpha pack killed his birth parents, high on rage and sexual frustration Jackson's just a time bomb waiting to explode.

Stiles the ever loyal friend ends up getting himself skewered by a metal pole only he doesn't die it awakens a part of himself his mother and father tried to bind away, he's half witch half whitelighter and it's up to the charmed ones to help teach him to control his powers what else are family for anyway?

Move A Mountain by ZainClaw

(9/9 I 69,008 I Explicit I Sterek)

Stiles goes camping with his friends in New Mexico after graduation where they befriend a biker gang led by Derek: a guy whom Stiles can’t decide if he will be either relieved or devastated to never see again once their week is up.

Can't rely on me by Littleredridinghunter

(12/12 I 116,216 I Not Rated I Sterek I Rape)

The pack let him down, that's not really a surprise lately.

When Danny finds Stiles nearly bleeding to death the next day it's the start of a beautiful friendship.

Can the pack make amends before it's too late? Will Stiles ever forgive them for not being there for him when he needed them the most?

Alpha, Mage, Pack by Foxfire2018

(26/? I 307,519 I Explicit I Sterek I Rape)

Stiles was kidnapped and tortured for hours. Yet no one came for him. Hurt and cast out of the pack by people he thought cared for him, what is he to do? He finds himself accompanied by someone he never expected and someone he is eternally grateful for.Derek feels betrayed and foolish for what he allowed to happen. Out of anger and hurt he forced a valuable member he really started to care for out of his pack.With the pack scattered and people hurt, what will come of them? Will they bond together again in time for the next big bad?

[nyxelestia]

rahnesinclair Tagged by @demonzdust

Rules: list the first lines of your last ten published stories. 👀 if there are any patterns yourself, and see if anyone else notices any! tag up to ten friends!

Rewind Electric Gen, time-travel fix-it fic

“You have to tell my dad,” Allison gasped out. She couldn’t see Oak Creek around them, she already lost sight of Kira in her peripheral vision, and her world was growing darker still. But they had to know the silver could kill the Oni- “You have to…”

She didn’t know if she ever even finished her sentence. Her eyes fell shut, and Scott faded away as she died.

And then she woke up.

Luncheon - Frost Bite Deleted Scene Gen, deleted scene from Frost Bite

In the afternoon, Steve opened the door to see three aloof teenagers and a surly adult.

“Erica,” he greeted with an encouraging nod. “Boyd, Isaac, Hale — you’re all looking better.”

Ink Spilled on Bronze Gen, McCall family feels surrounding Scott's tattoo

“Please don’t freak out,” Scott said, which immediately caused Melissa to start internally freaking out. What the hell did kids expect when saying something like that?

Then Scott pulled off his jacket, revealing his left arm to her, and oh. That’s what.

Pickles and Peanut Butter Gen, Rafe's new role in Melissa's life

It took Rafe all of five minutes to figure it out.

Chris was well trained, but currently in his home, so he wasn’t putting much effort into hiding his hovering over Melissa — who was wearing sweatpants in (relative) public. Combined with her sandwich — even Rafe, with his mere human nose, could smell the extra pickles that she hated from across the table — and it was clear to him what was going on.

And once he knew what to look for, when Melissa turned and he glanced up at her profile, he saw her stomach wasn’t as flat as she usually preferred to keep it.

The Once and Future King BBC Merlin, Gen, Season 4 rewrite AU

Arthur scowled at his belt as he finally gave up on trying to wrap it around his waist.

“This is your fault,” Arthur grumbled as he handed the belt to Merlin.

“How is it my fault?” Merlin objected, Arthur’s favorite belt hanging limply in his distracted grip.

“You must have shrunken it somehow,” Arthur said. “I knew you were as incompetent with magic as you are with everything else.”

Extra Legs to Stand On The Amazing Spider-Man, Gen, background Peter/Gwen, Canon Divergence

George Stacy didn't even think when he saved Spider-Man's life.

It was an automatic reaction to grab the boy when he was about to fall off the roof. He heard something pop — from him, or the kid? — but kept a tight grasp on Peter's hand.

Peter gasped as George dragged him over the edge of the roof and back to safety.

I'm Still Comparing Your Past To My Future Big Hero 6, Gen, Tadashi Lives AU

Robert Callaghan hadn’t planned for this.

He was initially just happy to see Krei unable to get his hands on Tadashi’s brother’s new tech – especially when the invention relied so much on his own work from so long ago.

Wishing the Hamadas a good night and watching them walk away to celebrate, Robert had taken a closer look at the microbots, impressed by Hiro’s work. Genius ran in the family, but where Tadashi’s strength lay in his programming, Hiro’s strength rested in hardware. He looked forward to teaching the former bot-fighter, even if he was likely to be an erratic student (if some of Tadashi’s ranting was anything to go by).

Like a Lunar Phase Sceo, Post-Canon, light bondage and feels

In a dim, tiny bedroom of a plain apartment on the outskirts of Davis, Scott finished folding up his last spare blanket, and placed it right under Theo's sleeping bag on the floor. The brownish-green of the sleeping bag was almost a dark, oblong hole against the tan carpet and white wall, not to mention the brightly colored blankets it now rested upon.

Keeping his focus on the make-shift mattress composed of all the spare blankets Scott could muster, he reminded his temporary new roommate, "Since you're only here for a few weeks, this should do. Or if you look on Craigslist or YikYak, someone probably has one they're giving away-"

"Thanks," Theo cut him off with.

Taking Care of Cadet Argent Dallison, fluff

Derek sighed when he came home to see what looked like half his floor covered in notecards, everything laid out in some intricate pattern Derek only understood half of, the mess of cardstock and paper and books making the woman crouched in the middle of it all look smaller than she was.

"Allison," Derek called out, closing the door of his loft behind him. The police cadet looked up, bags under her eyes and hair up in the same messy bun it'd been trapped in for the entire weekend.

"I can't do this," she said, sweeping her arm through the air over the mess. "I don't remember anything and I keep forgetting all the questions and-"

A Bad Boy to Tame Thanny (Theo/Danny), Light D/s, "Missing Scene" in Season 5A

"Danny only crushes on the bad ones," Stiles pointed out.

"It's not a pattern if it hasn't happened three times," Scott protested - thought much to Theo's amusement, even he didn't sound so sure.

"Well, it will be three times if we don't stop this. Danny's dick is a dowsing rod for evil."

Theo thought it was a miracle he didn't break anything by containing his laughter, as he listened in on the rest of their conversation.

I can’t really see much of a trend. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

@clotpolesonly , I double-dog tag you because you also tagged me in another meme but didn't have time to answer that one. :P

Trying not to double tag anyone else, so @overzelos, @theostry, @faiasakura, @highkingfen, @oneeyeddestroyer, @whispering-sumire755, @alexofthotmyscira, @rahnesinclair, @hufflepuffjohnjaqobis.

[voidstilesplease]

TW Demigod AU Ficlet [2]: Apologies

parts: [1]

derek

“You look like shit,” Cora announces first thing when Derek enters Cabin 3 as if he doesn’t already know that.

“Thanks,” he replies, walking to an empty bunk to deposit his backpack. He groans as his body is relieved of the weight. That thing is humongous. He turns to his sister, who’s hastily picking up her strewn clothes on the floor. There’s only one reason why Cora would be tidying up the cabin. “Cabin inspection this afternoon?”

Cora shoves dirty socks in a random bag and gives him a dreadful look. “It’s Aphrodite and Demeter today.”

Ah. Well, that explains why Cora’s making an effort to keep items off the floor instead of kicking them under her bed. Aphrodite and Demeter’s cabins give the worst scores along with Athena. They’re very critical and check every nook and cranny. Judging by the cabin’s current condition, Derek figures he’ll be seeing Cora sweeping the stables tomorrow.

“Don’t give me that look, Derek!” Cora hisses, failing miserably at folding her damn blanket.

“What look?”

“That judging look,” she moves over to the seawater fountain and grimaces at what she sees. “You’ve already put the noose around my neck.”

Derek sits in the bed and starts kneading his tight muscles. “Pray to dad it’s canoe lake duty and not the stables. I love the pegasi to death, but they excrete the nastiest shit.”

Cora rewards his sympathy with a scathing look before turning her attention back to the filthy fountain. Derek hears the water bubbling, followed by the sound of flushing. Cora’s in the middle of summoning clean seawater when she speaks.

“I wish Chip could be here sooner,” she moans longingly. “He’s so much better at cleaning.”

Derek perks up. “When’s he coming?”

“Tomorrow morning,”

Derek smiles at the thought. He misses Chip, their cyclops baby brother. Derek admits the news of having a one-eyed monster as a half-brother didn’t sit with him well at the beginning, but it’s impossible not to love Chip. He’s a gentle giant, and many from camp adore him.

“What’s in the bag?” Cora points at Derek’s bulging backpack.

“My clothes,” Derek says, and adds a mumbled, “and a book.”

She’s walking over to him now, seemingly done with the fountain, and raises an eyebrow. “What book?”

“Just some book,” Derek insists.

“Why are you secretive about it?” She snatches the backpack before he can react and rummages through it. Cora slaps his hand away when he tries to stop her invasion. She spots it quickly, though, and pulls out the purple leather tome with difficulty. She gives him an incredulous look. “Why are you carrying around a kiloton of brick in your bag?”

Derek releases a long-suffering sigh and explains. “It’s a Graeco-Romano journal compilation from the library of Camp Jupiter. It’s mostly informative on accounts of early monsters and dealing with them back then.”

An eyebrow quirks up again, “That’s not what I asked, Der.” Derek watches Cora open the leather cover bearing the golden inscription of the Roman camp’s emblematic motto SPQR (Senātus Populusque Rōmānus). “What would you even do with-” she stops mid-sentence, then levels Derek with an annoyed, are-you-kidding-me expression. “There’s nothing in it.”

Derek already knows that, but he still glances at the book and its empty, aged, parchment pages. He purses his lips and says, “There is.”

“All pages are blank,” she says as she skims the book, flipping pages after pages of clean sheets. “This is a blank book, Derek.”

“It’s ‘cause you’re not supposed to see it,” Derek reveals with a sigh. Cora narrows her eyes, waiting for a follow-up explanation. Derek hesitates to offer more information, but Cora is staring him down badly that Derek knows she’ll harass him if it’s what it takes. The back of his neck and his cheeks feel hot when he finally says, “A protective veil put by the Roman goddess Minerva is shrouding it. The journal contains confidential information, and serves as a battle consultation material for Minerva’s acolytes and scholars.”

Cora’s frown deepens. “So only Romans can read from this? What’s it doing here in a Greek camp, then?”

Derek thinks it’s impossible, but now he feels his ears flaming up as well, making him irritated. He didn’t go straight to The Big House because he figured it was only right to stop by to see his sister first, but he’s regretting that decision now.

“The privilege extends to Minerva’s Greek counterpart,” Derek can already feel his sister putting two and two together even before he adds. “And her children.”

Derek hates that he can see the smirk forming in her mouth in his peripheral. She asks, “This is for Stiles?”

He huffs.

Cora laughs. “If this is as confidential as you’re claiming it to be, you must’ve pulled quite the strings to get this,” Derek enslaved himself to the augur and had to oversee the War Games for months on top of his studies, but Cora didn’t need to know. “And you look like shit even though you traveled by water on a hippocampus because you kept awake just to carry this back here safely.”

He glares at Cora. What else can he do? She’s already figured him out, and Derek can only be embarrassed about it.

A broad, bright grin spreads in her face. “For Stiles,”

He growls, daring her to say it.

“Dude,” she shakes her head in delight. She says it. “You are so whipped.”

“It’s a peace offering,” Derek snaps as he takes the book from her and puts it back in the bag. “We didn’t exactly part ways last summer on good terms.”

Cora snorts, crossing her arms. “And whose fault is that?”

Okay, he deserves that, but still. “That’s why I’m apologizing,” he says through gritted teeth.

“For which time, Derek?” Cora stands, walks to her bunk, and glowers at her still unkempt bed. “Is that for when you rebuffed his crush and embarrassed him on training?” She grabs the twisted blanket and spreads it on her bed. “Or when you criticized Stiles for front lining our capture-the-flag team because he’s a newbie?” Cora folds and pats the cloth where it’s wrinkled. “Or when you told him he was going to hold back his quest because you believed he wasn’t ready for one?” She finishes by arranging the blanket over the pillows. Hm. Her bed looks decent now.

There’s a tick in Derek’s jaw because he does not need his douchebaggery checklist thrown at his face like that. “And he proved me wrong on all of that. Hence-” he waves a hand at the bag on his lap.

Cora crosses her arms in her chest and stares at Derek in consideration. The smirk returns. She tells him, “He’s at The Big House tutoring a new Ares camper.” She pauses, and the smirk stretches into a shit-eating grin. “The new kid’s hot.”

That information is unnecessary and doesn’t concern Derek at all.

He scowls darkly at his sister, picks up his backpack, and strides to The Big House with purpose, ignoring Cora’s cackling in the background.

the demigods:

Stiles • Theo • Derek • Lydia • Kira • Isaac • Jackson

[thepsychicclam]

heya! hope you're doing well!! i hope it isnt a bother to ask, but i love your writing and was wondering if you had anything sterek in the works at the moment that we should all be looking forward too?

Hello! asks like this are never a bother! i love talking about my wips (maybe it’ll encourage me to finish one lol)

I have a ton of wips right now:

-hs au: This fic is going to be the next I post. It’s at 30k, and i think it’s moving towards being finished? 40-50k? (probably closer to 50k, i know myself :P) The idea came out of a road trip conversation my sister and I had about how werewolves and Packs were treated so poorly in the show. And I was talking about how Talia was like the Super Alpha or Lead Alpha over these other Packs, and wouldn’t it be cool if like the 5 Packs of the Pacific NW were like bffs and had this yearly summit or something where Talia, Satomi, Deucalion, Kali, and Ennis all got together, and their Packs were all friends, so like Derek grew up with all these other Packs and everyone got along and it was really tight.

So, in this fic, Hales are alive, Talia is the Lead Alpha, and Derek is close to his Pack (which contains Erica, Boyd, Isaac, Danny, Jackson, Allison, Liam and the various siblings I gave them, like I made up a smart-assed sister for Danny), but also good friends with ppl in other Packs, like Ethan and Aiden from Duke’s Pack and Brett from Satomi’s Pack. Derek hangs out with his grandma and Boyd’s grandma all the time playing cards, and Jackson is his cousin (Peter’s kid, and that’s a headcanon you’ll have to pry from my cold, dead hands lol). Derek works with Peter to become the Pack researcher/lorist while Laura is gonna be the Alpha.

But mostly, that’s just bg context bc the fic is about how Derek has this huge crush on Stiles even though he never talks to him bc werewolves don’t date outside of the Pack. So, he tries to ignore his crush (spoiler alert, it doesn’t work) and Stiles gets wrapped up in some supernatural stuff bc he’s poking his nose in where it doesn’t belong and learns about werewolves. So, it’s a big debacle, but it gives Derek and Stiles a reason to hang out, and Stiles asks him all sorts of questions about being a ww and eventually starts researching with him.

-speakeasy au: yes, one day i will post the sequel lol it’s over 30k rn and will probably be close to 100k, just bc i got so much i wanna do with it and omg i love that universe so much.

some highlights of the sequel will include: stiles at columbia and befriending theo (which just spells trouble), jennifer is the new singer at the speakeasy bc cora’s at school (talk about trouble...), stiles and derek arguing bc they can’t figure out the distance thing, deucalion is the new werewolf mob boss in town messing stuff up and peter gets involved in a turf war that derek and his pack gets drawn into, stiles gets allison to help him try to take down peter to free derek from his clutches, parrish comes to them looking for answers bc he doesn’t know what he is and he’s been working as a circus act and he takes a liking to erica, scott gets bitten by a rogue alpha, a well-deserved holiday for derek and stiles where they can be alone and have a romantic weekend...

-medieval au: bc of my phd in medieval lit and my obsession with got, i thought i should write a medieval fic lol so i’ve got around 12-15k of this one written. the sheriff is the king and the country ends up in a war. the other side kills claudia and tries to kill stiles, so the sheriff/king sends him into hiding when he’s 6 yo. he sends them north to lady mccall’s manor bc her husband was one of the king’s most trusted knights who died in the early days of the war, and he puts stiles’ life into the trust of the hales, sir edmund, the captain of his honor guard, and lady talia, queen claudia’s best friend and trusted attendant. stiles grows up under the name “stiles” and no one except the mccalls and hales know his identity. derek is training to be a knight. he, scott, and derek’s older brother will be stiles’ personal protection when he becomes king. the story starts when stiles is almost 18. he’s in love with derek, and derek loves him, but they are stupid and refuse to admit their love bc of duty and propriety etc. eventually due to angst and obvious actions that prove their feelings, they get together while still living up north and pledge their love to one another.

but then stiles turns 18 and moves back to the castle, and suddenly his life is completely different. he continues to carry on his relationship with derek, but it’s difficult. then stiles has to marry princess allison argent for political reasons, so stiles and derek break up and allison and stiles get married. stiles tries to make his marriage work, but it’s pointless bc he will only ever love derek. derek goes to war, gets hurt and almost dies, and stiles realizes he doesn’t care about anyone but derek. 

lots of angst and pining and trying to make it work with other ppl and not being able to be together and being together in secret, but there is a happy ending for everyone involved (including my bb allison). i just wanted to see a medieval fic where they couldn’t be together so it had to be all in secret after reading some accounts of kings’ secret male lovers throughout history.

-domestic: yes, there will be another long one where derek is pregnant with gil that i keep promising. i’m just lazy with that fic lol it’s around 15k too i think. basically, derek surprise! gets pregnant, so everyone has to deal with pregnant derek. isaac starts nesting alongside derek and like brings him casseroles and helps make him cozy, evie gets convinced her brother is going to be a tadpole or fish and so tells her teacher her daddy is pregnant with a fish and sets up a fishbowl for gil to live in, patrick takes his big brother and future alpha responsibilities really seriously and gets bullied at school, and stiles is building his magic herb shop.

-cheating au: not derek cheats on stiles or v/v, but derek is married to kate and cheats on her with stiles. i’ve always wanted to read a fic where this happened, with a secret affair with hotel sex hookups and car blowjobs and it’s all kinda shady and starts out as like derek going to gay clubs and he meets stiles and starts watching stiles and his boyfriend but then ends up having sex with stiles and even though it’s supposed to be just sex, derek falls in love with him. happy, way too-fairytale ending, i’m sure. this one i’m not even sure i’ll ever post just bc i’m afraid ppl will send me nasty comments XDDD

[darkshadowbeauty]

How Sterek Could've Became Canon

I said once before how I thought it should’ve happened. Now I’ve updated it.

Season 1 same

Season 2 Stiles realizes he bi

Season 3 He realizes he has feelings for Derek

Season 3B Derek realizes he has feelings for Stiles

Season 4 They make it work

Season 5 Still together lol

But then I thought what about a little more detailed?

Season 1 same

Season 2 Stiles realizes he bi

Season 3A Stiles realizes he has feelings for Derek. Stiles helps Derek out after the Alpha Pack attack. Derek dwells on the whole everyone dies around him speech. And Stiles lets him know that he’s still there. He’s got his back. To which Derek feels happy and kisses Stiles. Stiles is at first shocked and Derek seems embarrassed…but Sparks fly and they end up sleeping together! Derek regrets it because of the whole Kate thing (hence would open up those PTSD wounds that Hoechlin was asked about definitely wanted to explore but Jackass Davis wouldn’t do it) He lets Stiles go. Toughest thing he’s ever done. Stiles is confused and hurt and that’s when he finds out about Paige from Peter. He knows why Derek is the way he is and hurts for him. He also figures out what happened with Kate and knows Jennifer is no good. The rest of the season stays canon and Derek leaves without talking to Stiles.

Season 3B Still canon minus the Stalia scenes, but when Derek finds out about Stiles possibly dying or Chris having to put Stiles down, he realizes he does care for the boy and has to make it up to him. He calls Stiles and asks to meet him at the loft. But before Stiles does, he gets kidnapped. Stiles goes to talk to Derek but can’t find him. He’s hurt and yet suspicious too.

Season 4 Stiles has learned tips and tricks from Deaton, his father, and Melissa (which he should’ve learned before. Jeez the boy is defenseless) Young Derek doesn’t remember what went on between him and Stiles. All he knows is that he feels a connection with him. As things progress canon-ly they are able to talk. That night when he’s helping Derek with his wounds( after the canine distemper issue in school) he teaches him about being human. Derek is impressed with how mature Stiles has turned out and feelings resurface, hence them sleeping together again and making love. The season goes on the way it does. While Stiles is getting the guns ready Derek admits he’s willing to die for Stiles and his newfound family. Stiles is livid because of Derek’s martyr complex. Derek reassures him that if it came down to it, he’d make sure Stiles was safe. Which in turn in Mexico, Derek gets hurt prompting them both to say ‘I love you’ before Stiles leaves. As he’s walking away Liam asks, “He’s not going to make it is he?” And Stiles with his shotgun tearfully says, “No.” But later we see an evolved Derek! Stiles sees him and they embrace. But he tells him he’s gonna have to leave for a while to get his powers under control but he’ll be back. There’s finally something worth staying in beacon hills for.

Season 5 goes the way it usually would. But a part of me wants to see an evolved Derek changing back and Stiles having his spare clothes in his jeep lol. But I’m glad Hoech had time to do some of his own projects. Super grateful for Everybody Wants Some and Supergirl.

Season 6 Derek comes back because of Stiles being missing. He’s the only one besides Theo that remembers him. Now we get to see coyote Malia and wolf Derek. They have better senses as their natural selves. So we get to see Derek naked sometimes(that isn’t a big deal but it would be very nice to see). Noah, Scott, and Derek are able to bring Stiles back and Sterek reunite. Because let’s be real the whole Lydia brings Stiles back was extremely stupid. Why wouldn’t his father and so called brother bring him back instead? After that…Derek and Stiles take a trip to Virginia to help with his FBI training.

Season 6B: Time has passed and they’re still together and have to come back to Beacon Hills to help Scott and his Dad from the new group of hunters, Gerard, and Kate. Sterek get to battle Kate and they win, but Stiles is injured and near death and Scott changes him. The bite takes and Stiles becomes a were-fox. Just seems better suited for him than a were wolf. He flashes his eye orange and Derek flashes his yellow. Or Sterek beats Kate and Stiles remains human, but becomes the pack emissary. After that the series ends with everyone being with who they need to be with including Jackson and Lydia.

Now this is just my thought and theory. Please be kind and no negativity.

[groovyzombiellama]

Determined To Protect

Title: Determined To Protect Requested? Yes. Plot: Being Theo’s younger sister and after getting captured and tortured by Monroe, you scream loud enough for the pack to hear and they come rescue you, only to witness Liam kissing you, and they are not really happy about it. Word count: 1227 

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Let’s just say that your life is not one of the easiest. If someone were to tell you that one day you will wake up and be surrounded by supernatural beings, one of them being your own brother, you would have laughed your ass off and rolled your eyes so hard. But here you were, part of a pack of werewolves, a kanima turned werewolf, but could still access the powers of the kanima at will, a banshee, a werecoyote and your brother, who is a chimera. And that just leaves us with little ol’ you, who is only human. Theo refused to have you turned into any supernatural being, his protective big brother side coming out whenever that topic was mentioned. But that also meant you were in a very dangerous situation 24/7, even worse, you wouldn’t be able to defend yourself if there comes a time you need to. Kinda like right now, perhaps. You were coming home from tennis practice, without a care in the world, headphones in your ears, your favorite songs blasting. You took a shower in the dressing rooms after practice, so you enjoyed the feeling of freshness of your body. You had no idea how terrible your day would turn out to be, until you felt something hit you over the head, and your vision went dark.

As you came to your senses and tried opening your eyes, your hand immediately flew up to your head, as you felt a sharp pain from where you were hit and it quickly transformed into a throbbing sensation that you hated, having an issue with frequent migranes. The brightness of the room you were in caused you to squint your eyes as you tried to adjust to your surroundings. A figure came into view as you vision was improving and you noticed none other than Tamora Monroe staring down at you sitting on the floor. You didn’t know why she decided to go after you, since you had done nothing to alert her of your knowledge of the supernatural, and you were just human, so it puzzled you that she decided to kidnap you. You got up on your feet and tried walking, only to realize that your legs were tied to your wrists with a chain, that was further tied to the back of the room, limiting your movements greatly. Your eyes snap up at Tamora, furrowing your brows, not quite finding your voice yet to try and speak your concern with why she did this. But luckily you don’t have to speak, because she reads your face easily, a smirk spreading across her face, and she takes a few steps closer to you.

“You want to know why I brounght you here? Well, I’ve seen you hanging out with several individuals that I suspect are supernatural beings and I’m going to need you to tell me what they are.“ Of course you were not going to just give her the information she needs to hurt your friends and family, so what Monroe thought would be an easy interrogation turned into a pain fest, as she presses a button, which reacts in the chains being sucked up into the wall with such force that you were painfully slammed against the wall, with a loud grunt. Now you could move even less than before, your hands and feet pinned to the wall behind you, and you notice Tamora approaching you with a very sharp dagger in her hands. “Or you tell me who they are and what they are, or your journey in this adventure we call life ends here.“ She waited for a couple of moments, and since there was no response from your side, the dagger ended up plunged into your side, a loud scream escaping your lips.

You hoped that maybe someone from the pack would be able to hear your scream and if they come to rescue you, they would at least have the advantage in numbers, unless Tamora has traps placed around the room. But if she’s asking about what your friends are as supernatural creatures, it could mean that she needs that information to find the perfect way to fight them, and she might have the perfect way to fight off werewolves, but how much does she really know about chimeras and kanimas? Or werecoyotes? Your luck didn’t abandon you completely and a very keen ear of Derek Hale picked up on your scream, recognizing your voice and looking up from his seat at Scott and Isaac, who quickly confirmed with the look in their eyes that they also heard the same thing he did. The rest of the pack was quickly called in, and it took everyone to stop Theo from just rushing over and killing Monroe before they could figure out a plan. As soon as the details were in place, it was time to head to the source of the scream.

Liam and Maila were assigned with getting you out of whatever restraints you were in and get you as far away as possible from the sight. The others would fight off whatever Monroe has planned for them. And so they burst in, catching Tamora by surprise, and she started rushing to the nearest weapons she could find to defend herself. The pack started fighting her and her many traps and weapons, while Malia and Liam rushed over to you. Liam’s heart broke at the sight of you, weak, with a torn shirt and a dagger sticking out of your side. Tamora tried stopping them from taking you away, but your brother was not going to let her anywhere near you anymore and blocked all of her attacks she sent your way. As Maila and him were taking you away from the scene, to an area they set up to get you to start heeling, Liam held your hand and felt tears sting the corners of his eyes as he waited for you to come back to consciousness. He never told you how much he was in love with you, but seeing you so hurt, losing so much blood that you passed out, he didn’t want to hide it anymore.

You feel a pair of lips on yours and you slowly open your eyes, to see Liam’s face hovering over yours, his warm breath on your lips as he kissed you. As you kissed him back, he pulled away shocked, but soon, a wide smile curved his lips, even thought he was still crying and it took all of his willpower not to grab you and pull you in a hug right then and there, knowing it would hurt you to lift you up. As you sit up a little, your cheeks turn bright red when you notice the rest of the pack glaring at you and Liam, who was still holding your hand, and as he noticed them too, especially Theo’s fire filled eyes, he let go of your hand. He could tell the pack was not happy about the kiss, or the two of them being more than friends, but as his tears filled eyes met yours, with a soft sniffle, he was determined to prove it to them that if they only let him try, he could protect you, love you and make sure things like this don’t happen ever again.

---***--- Aww poor baby, the gif makes me wanna cry. @cokecola4211 Let me know what you think of your first request and I’m now asking you and everyone if they want a part 2 to this and what would they want to see if they do :) <3

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