#omega!stiles

[wheredidhiseyebrowsgo]

hello there

can you recommend ABO sterek fics woth omega stiles where Omegas are “rare” and precious and not inferior or a shame?

thanks

Hey anon! @midnightwinterhawk found these for you. They threw in a steter just to round it out cause there aren't a lot. Enjoy!

First Choice by infiniteeight

(1/1 I 4,482 I Explicit I Steter)

Stiles has been looking forward to his Choosing, when he gets to pick out his first alpha mate, for years. Somehow, it goes even better than he hoped for.

We Grew A Little And Knew A Lot by attackofthezee (noxlunate), noxlunate

(1/1 I 15,851 I Explicit I Sterek)

“So, you do like me though?”

“No, I hate you and I’ve spent a ton of time and money trying to make you happy for no reason at all.” Derek deadpans and Stiles can’t help it, he smiles blindingly at Derek and leans in, smashing their mouths together.

A Royal Christmas Engagement by skoosiepants

(1/1 I 25,866 I Explicit I Sterek)

Young omega Warden Lord Mieczysław Stilinski, given the royal request of marrying Crown Prince Derek Hale of Triskelion, predictably messes the whole entire thing up.

Or –

An arranged marriage, mistaken identity, a/b/o, accidental heat fic

Feral Formalities by Aleandri

(3/3 I 27,589 I Mature I Sterek)

"There was silence as no one seemed to breath at the table.

Derek had just gifted Stiles, an unmated Omega, with food.

Right in front of another Alpha.

Who he was on a date with.

To discuss being heat partners...."

AND

@anowlnamedpig suggested this one!

Untouchable by Hedwig221b

(1/1 I 17,107 I Explicit)

The day Stiles Stilinski entered the Berkeley campus was the day all the alphas went absolutely fucking nuts.

See, omegas were rare, even more than redheads. Got to be extremely fucking lucky to even see one in a lifetime. They were supposed to be these ethereal creatures of beauty and elegance, irresistible and blinding.

And Stiles Stilinski was exactly that.

[dropofbittersea]

Beacon Hills High and Lycan Heights High are well-known enemies. Derek Hale, Lycan Heights' star quarter-back, is well-known for being aggressive and arrogant.

Imagine Stiles surprise when he discovers that Derek Hale is actually his soul-mate.

[midnightwinterhawk]

And before I posted this, I checked about 10 a/b/o fics and so far every alpha Derek tag leads to Pack Alpha, not Omegaverse. It looks like the omega Stiles lead to the right place though. (Eta: the Alpha Peter Hale tag looks to be in the same boat as Derek)

Wonder how they plan to work out those bugs.

[christinesficrecs]

Hi!!! How are you doing? Hope all is well!

I need help finding a fic :'( It's a Sterek fic. I just vividly remember Stiles was wearing a fox pelt and he drank something, danced with I think Isaac, then he was lying on the floor after tripping on something, staring at the stars. And he and Derek had a chase, where Derek caught him and they mated, and everyone was cheering them on. It was all during this big celebration in the woods.

Sorry I can't give much details. Thank you so much!

Hey! I am good. ☺️ I hope you are having a great week!

I was thinking this was historical fantasy but I didn't see it down that rabbit trail. 😉

Does anyone know this one?

Glad you found it!!

You Are The Sound That I Hear by xxjinchuurikixx | 13.5K | Explicit

Hunter's Moon is a huge festival for the wolves of Beacon Hills, and Stiles refuses to go. Until Scott gives him a reason to show up to the most primal, feral moon festival of the year. * In which Stiles and Derek roll in the grass, as wolves ought to.

[sterekbros]

Like this Forever | 97K | E | A/B/O | Mpreg

written by winchesterek (@sterekbros) and @evanesdust as part of our @sterekeverlasting fanzine first edition. you can check out the magazine here.

Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Derek Hale, Omega Stiles Stilinski, Mates Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, True Mates, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Boss/Employee Relationship, Getting Together, Mpreg, Top Derek/Bottom Stiles

Stiles is Derek's personal assistant at Hale Incorporated, and they fall in love.

Read on AO3.

[hedwig221b]

Derek couldn’t even imagine how much Stiles needed him. A drowning man’s greed for air was nothing compared to Stiles’ needs. He wanted to live in Derek’s embrace, flow inside his veins like blood, be the oxygen he breathed. He wanted to be Derek’s sun and moon, his skies and stars, so that the alpha never looked at anyone or anything, except Stiles. The center of his fucking universe — that what Stiles wanted to be for Derek. He hoarded his attention, care and touch like dragons hoard gold.

Everything Derek offered — food, drinks, sex, a fucking villa, blood of his enemies — Stiles craved all of it and more. His stupid omega heart was fucking soaring from all the attention that Derek gifted him with.

But Stiles said over and over again that he’s fine, he’s okay, he doesn’t need anything. He kept smiling and telling Derek not to worry. Forced himself to go to his dorm after sex, so he wouldn’t annoy Derek with his feral desire to be a leech, to glue himself to him and never let go, to cuddle and say sappy shit that Derek would probably cringe at.

an excerpt from 'Untouchable'

[nezmar13]

UNTOUCHABLE

One more little fanart dedicated to the masterful Hedwig221b and her Sterek fanfic "Untouchable." I personally have a deep love for A/B/O aus, but the thing I loved the most about this story was the fact it was predominantly written from other characters´ points of view. This scene was for instance Issac´ pov of seeing Derek and Stiles in deep embrace before Stiles´s dorm room and I really loved the idea of them being so deeply lost in one another, Derek´s leather jacket wrapped around Stiles´s shoulders and pulling Stiles as closely as possible, peppering his face and neck with kisses. No care in the world for anything or anyone else.

Truly well written and fully recommended, so go and enjoy to the link down below

https://archiveofourown.org/works/45663343?view_adult=true

[whitedahlia13]

2x01 || 5x19

[anothersigh]

I saw a Sterek post about mating season and Derek having big balls, and it reminded me an old tweet of mine. Thought to share here too

Been thinking this ridiculous Sterek Omegaverse idea.

You know how omega produce slick when they're in heat? What about something similar with alphas.

When they are close to their rut, male alpha start to produce a heavy amount of cum to ensure the breeding of their partner. So their balls get big and heavy, full of cum to the point sometimes it hurts. Imagen they can't go out because there no clothes for it and also the pain.

And Derek, as an alpha werewolf, he has it worse. Those big breeding balls, full of cum to keep stuffed a beautiful omega.

He always suffered his rut. Because never find a correct partner. Or they wanted something from him or never felt right. Also his balls get bigger that mostly other alphas, even after his rut. So has to stay in his house for days. His body aching for a mate.

Until he finds Stiles.

And @sinqueen69 wrote a fic about it too. Especially with God!Derek, love that trope❤️‍🔥

The wolf god

[hoechlinsdicksblog]

Valentine's day is when Cupid arrows meet a sad Alfa and an Angel Omega 💘

Cuando el vanidoso Omega ángel Stiles por de bajea a un triste y solitario Alfa por no tener conquista alguna el día de San Valentín, Cupido tendrá algunos planes para aquel par.

Links:

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[wheredidhiseyebrowsgo]

ok so there was this fanfic i read one time (it was abo-DONT JUDGE ME😭😭😭) and it was ab omega stiles and alpha derek. so, stiles, for some reason, started to turn into an omega, and no one will tell him what’s going on, why they’re acting so weird, etc. so much confusion on his part. he’s like, ‘but isn’t an omega a wolf without a pack??’ blah blah abo stuff. there’s a scene where stiles is at a gas station with the jeep and peter acts like a creeper.

do u think u know of this one? i’ve been looking forever and i can’t tell if it got deleted or not. i ve seen u find other ppl’s fics so i was wondering if u could help!🙏🙏🙏

HI anon! @midnightwinterhawk and anon says it's this one.

Survival of the Species by Lissadiane

(1/1 I 19,378 I Explicit I Sterek)

“I think I’m dying.” Nothing makes sense – and now Derek has left him.

“No, Mr. Stilinski,” Deaton says grimly, rooting around in his special cupboard of herbs and remedies. “I’m afraid not. You’re merely suffering from a biological imperative to bear your alpha’s children and strengthen the pack.”

Stiles considers that for a moment, as best he can with his mind a hazy mess, and then he says quietly, “I think that might be worse.”

“So, so much worse,” Scott agrees. * In which Derek's pack is apparently stable enough to begin planning for the future, and somehow, the universe has decided Stiles is the perfect candidate to bear his alpha's children.

[dropofbittersea]

It’s a popular joke among Alphas: fuck an Omega, get heartbreak on your hands. Omegas are fragile little emotional things, needy and whiny. Stiles refuses to become that, or to believe that he’s anything like that.

Stiles and Derek have been fuckbuddies for a while when Derek loses his memories of the past three years - and them - in an accident. (Also - everyone's a werewolf, and everyone's alive.)

[eggcompany]

[christinesficrecs]

Hello!! I've been searching for a fic that I just can't seem to find. I believe Stiles is an omega and goes to work at a bar bc he really needs money. The bar has like a rough reputation about it's workers I think. But it does have a couple strict rules to protect the bartenders, and I think one of them is a thick red line on the bar or the floor. Patrons aren't allowed to cross it but of course at one point I think someone does and Derek comes to save Stiles. I'm pretty sure Derek is the owner or related to the owner (like Peter or something)

Oooh! This sounds REALLY familiar.

Does anyone remember reading this one?

[sterekbros]

Begin Again (1173 words) by Winchesterek Chapters: 1/? (WIP) Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Erica Reyes Additional Tags: Paramedic Stiles Stilinski, Firefighter Derek Hale, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, True Alpha Derek Hale, Good Pack Alpha Derek Hale, Omegaverse Alpha Derek Hale, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Omegaverse Omega Stiles Stilinski, Packless Omega Stiles Stilinski, POV Derek Hale, POV Stiles Stilinski

Stiles’ heart was pounding in his ears as he reached in through the broken window, feeling for a pulse point. He couldn't believe what he’d just witnessed. Not only was it a hit-and-run, but they’d also shot the girl before they took off.

“Hey, hey. Stay with me. What’s your name?” he asked her as she drifted in and out of consciousness. She mumbled ‘Erica’ before she slipped away again and Stiles tried to yank the door open but it was jammed.

Then he saw it. The bullet wound was smoking. He grabbed her shirt and pulled it aside to look at her shoulder. There were black lines surrounding the wound.

“Shit.” He knew then that she was a werewolf and the people that attacked her were hunters. They likely only left her because they thought the bullet would do her in. If she were human, Stiles wouldn't dare move her because of any injuries she might have from the accident.

But she wasn't human. If he could get the bullet out and heal the wound, she would heal any other injuries on her own.

Stiles reached in to grab her under her arms and hauled her out of the broken window. He laid her out on the ground and ripped her shirt open around the collar, then slung his backpack off. “Alright, hang in there. We’re gonna get this out.”

He fished his pocket knife out of his bag, then took a deep breath before digging in for the bullet. Stiles removed it effectively and tossed it on the ground.

“Almost done. Just have to take care of this wolfsbane. You’re doing great,” he told her even if she didn't respond. It was a habit that Stiles had, always talking to his patients as if they were conscious enough to hear him even when they weren't.

Stiles pulled out a vial of wolfsbane from his bag and prayed that it was the right strain as he opened it, dumped some onto the wound, and packed it in. He capped it and threw it back into his bag, then grabbed his lighter and lit it. It sparked and smoked and Erica started convulsing.

His heart started evening out as the black lines disappeared and the wound healed, leaving Erica lying still on the ground. “Oh, thank god.”

Then she breathed deeply and blinked at him, her eyes glazed and confused.

“You’re okay,” Stiles breathed. “I called the ambulance when the accident happened. I know you’re a werewolf and I healed your wolfsbane poisoning. The ambo should be here any minute.”

She tried to talk and Stiles shook his head, stopping her from rising before she passed out again. He looked up to see lights flashing as an ambulance pulled up.

“What happened?” a woman asked as she exited the ambulance, while another went around to the back to get a transfer board and gurney from what Stiles could see.

“It was a hit and run. Her vitals are good and I can't tell if there are any head injuries, but there are no visual fractures. She’s been in and out of consciousness.”

“You moved her?” the woman asked, giving him a judgemental look.

“I made sure to stabilize her neck as best as I could while she was moved,” he lied and there was no evidence that he’d done so.

“Alright, we got it from here.”

Stiles watched as the other medic came and they transferred her onto the board, strapped her to the gurney, and loaded her into the back of the ambulance.

Before Stiles could react, everything was silent. He looked at the wrecked car and sighed, running a hand over his face and packed up his backpack. So much for having a stress-free life in Beacon Hills. He really should have stayed at Berkeley.

***

It had been an hour since Erica had been admitted to Beacon Hills Memorial and Derek was beside himself with worry. He’d gotten there as soon as he could. Erica had been in and out of consciousness even though the doctors told him there was nothing wrong with her. He could smell the wolfsbane on her skin, but the poison had left her system as far as Derek could tell.

He held her hand and sighed, raising it to scent her and press his cheek against it. “Come on, Erica. Wake up.” Please.

As if she heard his please, her voice broke into his thoughts with, “You know me. I survive on drama.”

Her voice was hoarse, but still light and teasing. Derek looked up, relief washing through him. “If you needed some attention, all you had to do was tell me. Really, enlisting the hospital wasn't necessary.”

Erica laughed and then raised her free hand to hold her head. “I feel like I have the worst hangover.” She sighed. “What happened to my car?”

”They took it to the impound lot to inventory it. I think the officer said it was totaled.” He squeezed her hand and assured her, “Well get you another one.”

”Fucking hunters. I swear. They came out of nowhere and rammed me, then shot me with fucking wolfsbane,” Erica grumbled.

“Hunters?” Derek’s brows rose in concern. “I scented the wolfsbane on you, but I didn't see any wounds… how did you remove it?”

Erica paused, looking thoughtful as she held Derek’s hand tighter. “There was a man… he helped me.” She frowned and rubbed at her eyes before she sighed. “I don't remember much… just spots.”

Spots? That made Derek frown more, his thumb idly stroking over the back of Erica’s hand as he tried to soothe her. “So he helped you?”

”Well I’m alive so that’s the only explanation that I have,” Erica replied and rested her head against a pillow.

Derek tried to pick up the scent of whoever it was that helped Erica, but he couldn't find much on her. There was something sweet lingering on her skin, but they’d removed her clothes when she was admitted to the hospital so he wouldn't find it there. “Well, whoever he is, I’ll have to owe him. Hale’s repay their debts.”

”I don't think he’ll feel like you owe him. I mean. Why would he save me if he was expecting something out of it and then not show up to the hospital?” Erica closed her eyes and squeezed Derek’s hand again. “Really, I’m okay. When can we leave?”

Derek glanced at the door, giving Erica another once over before he stood. “I’ll check with the doctors. I brought you a change of clothes since they said the others were ruined in the wreck.”

He released Erica’s hand and stood. “I’ll be back.”

He wiped his hands on his jeans and went to find a doctor. Derek wanted to get Erica out of there just as much as Erica wanted to leave. He hated hospitals.

And whoever saved Erica, Derek knew he owed them. He made a silent promise to find out who it was whenever things were quiet again.

[hedwig221b]

this pic is so omega Stiles coded like look at him