#hale pack feels

[teencopandthesourwolf]

He freezes. Doesn't know what the hell else to do. 

He can't picture it: Derek can't remember the last time somebody put their arms around him. 

Was it Laura?

Of course it was Laura. How could he forget that? Derek has gotten pretty good at blocking things out—a little too good, it seems.

She didn't tell him she was going before she left New York. Didn't say a fucking word, just vanished. Derek had woken up one morning and she was gone. She'd known without doubt that Derek would only follow her if she had said a single word to him.

Nobody ever granted Derek’s wishes, no matter who he prayed to. The desperate pleas where he asked to go back and get a chance to fix things, they all went unheard.

Laura left to go back to the place they both wished still existed just as it had; a place they were wanted alive, not dead. It wasn't fair that it was the very same place they would be hunted down if they did return, like the rabid animals the Argent's presumed they were.

Leaving the way they did meant they hadn't gotten the chance to see if anything was left at the house. They couldn't mark graves, or grieve properly. 

That same place also happened to be the place they'd been born, the place they'd grown up and called home.

Derek had never wanted Laura to face all of that alone.

The burnt down house. The nothing where there was once everything.

The thought still haunts him. One of so fucking many. 

Beacon Hills is home—but it's the home Derek had helped raze to the ground with his selfishness and stupidity. Everything he and Laura had ever known, everyone they'd ever loved, it was all gone, now. Derek had taken those things away from his sister and hadn't even had the guts to tell her. Tell Laura they were all gone because of him, tell her that everything that had happened to their family, to them, was all his fault.

In the aftermath of the fire Laura hugged Derek, and had kept hugging him, over and over in those weeks and months and years that followed. She would pull him into her arms hold him tight, whenever she could sense it was all getting to be too much for him again.

Alpha.

Big sister.

But Laura only knew about some of the reasons why it sometimes felt like too much effort for Derek to keep on breathing.

He never told her about Kate.

And Derek, the fucking coward, he'd allowed Laura to hold him, feeling the flames of shame on his cheeks every time, hot as those that took the lives of his parents. His family. His pack. 

Now, he remembers that last time. 

“I'm going out.” 

Laura stood up, walked around the two mismatched armchairs and stopped him by throwing both her arms around his neck, pulling him into her and hugging him, scenting him. 

It always took him a moment to respond these days, but Derek hugged her back. 

“What's this for?”

“You. Because I know whomever's bed you end up in tonight, you won't be asking for one of these.”

Oh, fuck no. Derek couldn't handle that. Did she think he was out sleeping with people? Never again, not after…

He pushed his sister off him, gently; a stark contrast to the harsh words that followed. 

“Don't fucking coddle me. And fuck you, Laura—I don't sleep in anybody's fucking bed but my own.” A single mattress on the floor of the lounge of their shitty one bedroom apartment. Derek had so many shameful memories, and crawling into his sister's bed every night for the first year after the fire was one of them. “Just—leave me alone.”

Laura was the one—the only—person Derek had left in the entire world, yet his guilt was constantly pushing her away. 

“Then where do you go to all these nights, little brother? You might not be clinging to me anymore, night after night, nightmare after nightmare, but you're so rarely in your own bed in the mornings.” She hadn't meant it as a dig. She was his sister and she loved him.

Maybe she thought he was making progress? Seeing people. Moving on.

Derek spent his nights waiting outside of dive bars, hanging around in back alleys and dark places, desperately trying to find scumbags he could taunt who were big enough and hard enough to at least attempt to kick the living shit out of him.

Derek hated being a werewolf, now. He wanted to get hurt and stay hurt.

“Just—out.”

Then Derek turned his back on Laura, leaving her to stand there and watch him walk away as he left her to go out looking for a fight, without looking back. 

That was the last time somebody put their arms around Derek—and the last time he saw his sister alive.

It was two years ago. Derek doesn’t think he has taken a full breath, since. 

Now here he is, standing in his big stupid loft that he bought for his betas—yet another pack he managed to destroy—having given away more than he should, with skinny yet strong arms wrapping themselves as far around his shoulders as they can reach. 

Stiles.

“You don't have to hug back. But you can, if you want to. I won't tell,” the kid jokes. It's his way to connect, his connection to the world. A coping mechanism, Derek thinks.

He knows all about those.

“I…” he doesn't have the first fucking clue of how to handle this. Or how to admit he needs it—to himself, let alone somebody else. He doesn't know how to admit that he wants it. 

But this is Stiles. The one person in Derek's life who seems, for some unfathomable reason, to give a fuck about Derek. To care about him.

Slowly, very slowly, Derek lifts an arm and awkwardly rests a hand on Stiles's upper back, feels the muscles jump slightly under the kid's baggy clothes as he tentatively spreads his fingers and finds the back of Stiles's neck. 

Stiles's voice hitches just a touch as he says, “These can be on tap, you know. If you want them. Stilinski hugs are the best hugs, dude. Believe.”

And Derek finds he does believe. For the first time in forever, Derek believes there could be something good in his life again.

More confidently, now, he brings his other arm up to wrap around Stiles's waist and hugs Stiles tighter, properly, and allows himself to be hugged back.

Derek wonders how he has gone so long without this kind of closeness. Lived without this kindness.

He decides to let the 'dude' pass. Because maybe—maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all, to be somebody's dude? 

Stiles's dude.

It's a fucking ridiculous moniker and yet Derek suddenly couldn't care less. 

“I think I'd like that,” he whispers into the forbidden place where Stiles's jaw meets long, pale neck. "Dude."

Derek can feel Stiles's smile as the kid squeezes him harder. And, ironically, Derek feels as if he can breathe again. 

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for @greyhavenisback bc i want to hug you in person and can't <3 (unedited, forgive me!)

[sterekmpreg]

Kate is a grown-ass woman towards a literal child because she is a crazy predator (and I’m tired of people not acknowledging it and Derek’s trauma from it):

Stiles defending Derek cause that’s his mans and Kate just so in the wrong:

Just a reminder: Kate Argent is a predatory bitch😐

[sterekorgtfo]

(During a pack meeting)

Alexa (Device): You have one new text message from from Stiles Stilinski.

Derek (absent-mindedly): Play text.

Derek (with immediate realization): Wait! No! Don’t!

Alexa: I am five minutes from your house and so H word right now. When I get there I am going to suck the soul out of you. End text.

Boyd:

Erica:

Isaac:

Cora:

Malia:

Scott:

Jackson:

Derek:

Derek: So I’m going to be adjourning today’s meeting a little early…

[hereforsterekcontent]

Imagine this sign at the entrance to the preserve lmao

There are so many options as to who would put it there...

...maybe Laura (in an alive hale family scenario) because she REALLY doesn’t need to see her teenage brother and his little boyfriend awkwardly exchange handjobs ever, and that means EVER, again. God this is worse than when she walked in on him masturbaring years ago and she still hasn't completely recovered from that. Although "nice panties, Stilinski!" she can't help tease, pointing at his batman boxers. "Laura!" Derek screeches , frantically trying to get the zipper of his jeans up while simultaneously trying (and failing) to shield Stiles from his sisters looks. "Thanks Laur!" the idiot himself laughs. "STILES!" Derek looks scandalised and okay maybe embarrassing him is worth the nightmarish images she will now have to live with a little bit. She always liked the Sheriffs kid. What she can't, however, live with, is catching her uncle in a quite similar, if not slighlty more compromising situation with..."Oh my god is that Allison Argents DAD?? Uncle Peter what is wrong with you, he's married! YOU are married!" She puts the sign up right after that incident (and after snitching on uncle Peter to her mom). Enough's enough. Unfortunately some of her younger siblings inevitably stumble upon the sign and after asking their parents what "fuck" meant at the dinner table, with the Sheriff present mind you, Misses Hale makes her take it down immediately, scalding her especially strictly, considering the towns Sheriff (and their very likely future in-law) is present. If Laura tells them about her initial reason (stumbling upon Derek and Stiles) to get them off of her case and distract them, it's not her proudest moment, but well you gotta do what you gotta do and seeing her brothers eyes widen with fear is admittedly a nice bonus.

...Maybe Derek after he had to stumble upon yet an other pair of teenagers making out there when he justed wanted to to go for a nice little evening run. Stiles would obviously find it hilarious at first but also most definitely take it as a challenge. At one point they'd probably be patrolling the borders of the preserve after a particularly viscous fight with a coven of witches or something equally fucked and Stiles would jokingly initiate some making out wich would probably turn into either him blowing Derek or Derek fucking him against the sign. Either way Derek would somehow manage to leave clawmarks on it which, again, Stiles would be absolutely delighted over. The betas would probably shake their heads at him because he had forbidden them all from getting it on in the woods near his house since "just because we are part wolf doesn't mean we have to behave like wild animals, Erica " so what happened to practicing what you preach, boss? He'd be embarrassed but probably stand by it though, he's stubborn like that. If Derek wants to go to what is basically his back gardens and plow his mate into a tree or make out like teenagers with him in the flower field behind the old shed then he by all means will do so, it's his land . Also...he's the alpha goddammit >:(

...it admittedly does seem most like a Stiles thing to do though. Like he's not a werewolf, he can't hear or smell it (thank god for that one) from yards away if there's s someone doing the nasty behind a tree. No, poor, unsuspecting Stiles would have to inevitably stumble into what's going on resulting in him letting out a screech that would have Derek drop everything at the grocery store a town over and run to his mates aid. Because "Scotty, my pal, my brother, there is only so much our friendship can take. And having to see your bare ass in broad daylight is NOT one of them! Ugh hell no Allison, please tell me thats not-Oh hey babe, what are you doing here, I thought you went to get me icecr- woah what's going on with the fangs and the eyes did something happen??"

Anyways after one time to many he would eventually stalk towards the most popular make out spot, the sign in hand and hammer it into the ground without further explanation. It does speak for itself he reckons. Derek and the others would probably follow him and watch all amued. That is until Isaac jokingly says that no-ones going to listen to Stiles' sign anyways and Dereks eyebrows shoot up immediately communicating that his mates little sign will be taken seriously or else.... Also he's pretty sure Stiles is willing to make an exception for him....

[arlos-warm-drpepper]

Everyone’s always talking about how Scott and Stiles are like brothers but everyone always forgets this scene.

Scott and Derek are brothers.

[remymoontoast]

Scott: Uhhh-.. You want a beer?

Stiles: HE'S LIKE FOUR-

Liam: uhm- I'm 15..?-

Stiles: YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO GIVE CHILDREN ALCOHOLIC DRINKS-

[primsgirl89]

This was just something that was on my mind when I couldn’t fall back asleep in the morning.

So, a couple years before season 1 Melissa and Noah both drink a little more than they should have. It was one of the rare times they both had a day off and they wanted to spend time together. They did the dirty 😏.

Nine months later, Stiles and Scott have a half sister. Noah and Melissa don’t get together, but they pay equally for their daughter. For now I’m going to name the girl Ava.

As soon as Ava is out in the world, only Stiles can hold her without her crying her lungs out. If Stiles was in her line of sight she was okay, but the moment that he is gone she is a screaming girl. It didn’t take long before Stiles had soon started to care for her whenever he possibly could. The only time he wasn’t with her was when he was at school.

By the time the first season begins Ava would be two. She is practically glued to Stiles’s side and goes to school with him, Scott doesn’t really care and often acts as if she is there unless he is needed by either of them. Ava is an easy girl, very quiet and shy. Her favorite people are Stiles and Lydia so far. She loves her family, but she isn’t as close to them as she is with her stiles. On the first episode, Lydia had taken to have Ava with her for the night to allow Ava Stilinski to have a girls night. So she is luckily isn’t around when Scott is bit.

Derek enters the picture and Ava immediately takes a liking to the Sourwolf. She would even grow to like Peter in the second season, mostly since she thinks he is funny and she would get her many things she wanted.

Ava would be the glue that would hold the pack together through their adventures, but I’m getting too far ahead.

Ava pretty much would be in every adventure that Stiles would deems safe enough for her to be around. If he decides she wouldn’t be safe she would stay behind and be with Lydia, who is now friends with Stiles.

I couldn’t get too far in the daydream before i fell asleep, but if anyone would like to use this for a prompt I would be glad to share it with you as long as people give me credit for this idea.



[scribeoffate]

24. A and B swap stories about their worst dates. + scott and lydia

Thanks for the prompt!

Lydia leans back and takes a sip of her drink. "Truth."

"Worst date you ever been on?" Scott sips carefully at his own drink. The wolfsbane laced punch can... pack a little bit too much of a punch if he's not careful.

But he's also safe, surrounded by pack and family and Stiles and Derek had agreed to stay sober during this party. He figures by his second drink, he might even be able to convince himself it's a good idea.

"Hands down, the time Stiles thought we should go paintballing. That man did not expect to get absolutely annhilated. I haven't any idea why, he knew Allison had been giving me lessons."

Scott takes another drink. The two of them are quiet for a moment, lost in thought and memories of Allison.

"Your turn, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Your worst date?"

His worst date isn't appropriate for this. His worst date is the cause of too many nightmares even years later.

Stiles walks up to him and slides into his lap. "Scotty thought it would be a good idea to go to BINGO night with me and Grandma Gajos. I didn't know how serious you were about paintball," he pouts at Lydia, "but it's nothing compared to BINGO."

"It wasn't that bad," Scott says softly, smiling as Stiles cuddles against him. "Mhmmm. Don't try and pretend you didn't cry the entire way home." Scott laughs and mock pushes Stiles off. His boyfriend looks affronted before looking at Lydia's lap.

She crosses her legs primly and places her manicured hands on her knee. Stiles whines, but grins and pulls up a chair. "Is either of you ever gonna pick dare?"

"Why?" Lydia stares at him.

"So I can get one kiss tonight?"

"What if I dared Scott to kiss Derek?"

"I can hear you," Derek grumbles from across the room, where he's playing Monopoly with Liam, Mason and Malia. Scott's honestly surprised it hasn't devolved to violence yet.

"Maybe I should dare Scott to kiss you," Stiles says, eyes darting between them.

Scott's startled when Lydia smiles. "I might like that."

Request a Ficlet

[wheredidhiseyebrowsgo]

Hi hi hi HI YOU WONDERFUL PEOPLE!!! I just read a really really cute ficlet (Born Sweet on Valentine's Day by snarkatthemoon) and I was wondering if you had any fic suggestions with established pack where kids are being born and sterek faun over them and take care of them since they are the alpha couple or something? Just, PACK KIDS SJDJDBSJDJFJSHDN

Hi @serpensastrum! Here you go.

Born Sweet on Valentine's Day by snarkatthemoon

(1/1 I 752 I General)

He was aware that his heart was thumping in his chest; a mix of exertion, nerves and excitement as the likely cause. He neared room fourteen, and slowed slightly to straighten out his tie and unsuccessfully try to smooth the creases out of his shirt jacket because first impressions mattered.

***

I fell into you and back to me by OpheliaArkham

(7/? I 17,798 I Mature)

Being a single dad of two kids is hard, being a single dad of two werewolves is even harder. So when his four year old daughter wanders off in the mall while shopping for school clothes for Isaac and single handily drops Derek's mate into his lap he pretty much accepts his life is a soap opera he was never invited too.

ladybugs by thepsychicclam

(1/1 I 20,273 I Explicit)

It’s Saturday night, and Derek Hale is at Toys R Us. Shopping for Leapfrog games. If asked, it wasn’t exactly how he pictured his life. Or his Saturday nights.

In which Derek and Stiles have been married for ten years, have two kids, and are planning their five year old's birthday party.

The Art of the Pack by TheRowan

(23/? I 61,573 I Mature)

Derek and Stiles have begun a new chapter of their lives, married, raising their family,creating a pack when old troubles return and force them to make hard choices. It's a real bitch grocery shopping, getting kids back and forth to school while dealing with a deranged druid and some old nasties. Their children it seems have their dads knack for getting into mischief.

[whenwordsmakesense]

Un Unhappy Wolf, Un Unique Banshee, Deux Dangerous Humans, Cinq Cute Wolves

(i know it's a longass title. I love it though)

Stiles moves between the two factions and smiles brightly, relieved. “You all made it! Whoop whoop!”

Scott stares at him. “Stiles?”

Stiles turns towards him, emulates the same tone. “Scott?”

“What are you doing here?”

Huh?

“What the fuck do you mean he’s doing here, you dimwit? He’s the one who invited your furry ass!” Erica growls out, and yup, this is going to get bloody if he doesn’t intervene properly.

So Stiles shouts, “Movies!”

OR

A Fic fic'ed because i wanted to fic.

Also known as the fic i wrote after getting fed up with learning French and thinking I'll now forever forget English.

Read on AO3.

[xinhua-jun]

that “things that have happened since…” tiktok possibility trend but is stiles doing it in each anniversary

[sterekmpreg]

The Stilinski-Hale siblings:

1.) Elias (Eli) Claude Stilinski-Hale

-The oldest

-Werewolf

-Acts like Derek AND Stiles

2.) Natalia Lauren Stilinski-Hale

-oldest twin

-Werewolf

-Acts like her father, Derek

3.) Eric Vernon Stilinski-Hale

-youngest twin and just the youngest in general

-Spark

-Acts like his Mama, Stiles

[sugareey-makes-stuff]

Dear @teenwolfholidayfest​

This year has been weird and crazy (but I’ve made it through, woo!). I’d love either fic, art, gifs or moodboards for:

1) Lots of pack feels, especially if that includes Erica, Boyd, Isaac (and even some Cora)

2) All the magical things with Spark or Emissary Stiles. Or just him being the heart of a pack (McCall, Hale or combo of both packs)

3) Some Scira slice of life moments or a reunion. Or anything that’s super sweet with these two

4) Peter Hale being sexy 5) Kira being a badass 6) All the Jeep aka Roscoe or Camaro love (I like my cars :P) 7) Sterek angst, hurt/comfort or post-Nogitsune, where they get together and use their words. Or Derek helping/being supportive with Stiles’ ADHD (as one should) 8) More peeks into what Derek remembers about Talia, Laura, Peter, Cora and the rest of their family, specific or quirky traditions they had, what everyone was like or any dumb, silly things he did with his siblings as a kid 9) More peeks into what Stiles remembers about Claudia (along with the Sheriff), the things they did together as a family, and if they shared any Polish traditions 10) Scira or Sterek- tea shop (or coffee shop) or music-related/inspired AUs, going on a vacation or actually taking some self care time with each other from all the supernatural shenanigans

Thanks so much, sugareey

[fic-ive-read]

Link To The Fic

[dailyscottficrec]

Jun 24, 2023

Letters from home never arrive by suyari

Author summary:

Agent McCall and Derek have a conversation regarding Scott. Scott, Isaac, Ethan and Aiden are present, but otherwise occupied.

Reasons to love the fic: I am weak for anything exploring Scott and Rafael's relationship- and doing it through Derek was something I never new I needed until I read this fic. It presents some fun werewolf culture headcanons and is a fun read.

[kitkatwinchester]

I'm gonna cry.

First of all, our little group of four all trying to find Stiles is honestly so heart-warming.

"I'll understand if anyone wants to back out." "I'm not gonna be the first wolf to run from a fox." "Apparently I'm carrying a lightsaber." (XD) "Dad, you and Derek hit Eichen House. Sheriff, it's you and me at the hospital."

They all love and care about Stiles so much, and they're all so determined to figure this out and do anything they can to help him (Chris with his lethal option makes me a little nervous, but it's FINE), and I love that. <3

And then that scene in the hospital elevator between Allison and Noah was so freaking sweet. Allison seriously just always puts up this mask and tries to keep going because she doesn't want to seem weak or scared or unable to protect herself, but this is a LOT, and it's especially a lot for a freaking TEENAGER to go through, and I love that Noah just pulled her in and comforted her and told her that he would talk to Coach about her failing grade in Econ. We love a good parental moment--ESPECIALLY when it's not their parent, but the parent of someone they care a lot about--and that was so sweet.

And then of course, we get that creepy af video of Stiles in his room (you're telling me Stiles doesn't have a key to his house and he had to break in? K then. XD) just staring at the camera and waving those creepy little fingers in that way that Dylan does when he's the Nogitsune and I'm freaking terrified and don't like where this is going at all. But we're gonna save him, RIGHT?!

Also, again, I feel really bad for Noshiko. Her boyfriend Rhys was actually amazing and was actually trying to do everything he could to help them, and given the course of the story and episode, I knew he was gonna die, so the second he dove into the crowd, I was waiting for something like that, and it totally sucks. I HATE when things like that happen, when the one person that actually cared gets caught in the crossfire of people who deserve that death a lot more. Totally sucks.

Also also, while I'm here, I do want to point out that, yes, Stiles is the clever and witty planner who usually makes the connections first, but I don't want to sneeze at Scott's smarts either. He can definitely step up when he has to, and watching him put together all of the puzzle pieces of this Nogitsune and its past as he learns bits and pieces of information is kind of awesome and I'm glad that he's here, because I really think if anyone can (and will) save Stiles, it's Scott.

Anyways. This is heartwarming and heartbreaking in so many different ways, and I get the feeling this is gonna be a set-up episode that's gonna end on a rough cliffhanger and inevitably cause my heart to break in half when I watch the next episode, so here we go I guess...

Here's a gif of Noah being wonderful again because we can. <3

(This was so heart-warming and sad I feel so bad for Allison. :( )