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jade-bright · 5 months
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Before Stiles and Derek find out the other is part of the supernatural.
Stiles: Who are you talking to?
Derek: No one.
Stiles: You're talking to the air, Derek, and at a volume like you're talking to someone
Peter, from a distance, grinning: He's smart, good choice nephew
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You’d know what be really fucking funny, okay so stick with me but you all know that general idea that stiles has a spark and his spark works on his belief / willpower yes? Yes? Good
Now imagine the saying of “kissing it better” + plus stiles spark.
It’s starts with his mother — whom stiles claimed was magic, but everyone truly believes that their mother is magic. Stiles doesn’t really take it super seriously until after Scott gets bitten and deaton calls stiles a spark — but that’s besides the point.
Anytime stiles got hurt via bump, bruises and cuts, as any rambunctious child would - his mother would help him dry his tears and clean the wound before “kissing it better”.
So stiles just grows up assuming that kissing a wound will make it heal faster. And for all intents and purposes it does, unbeknownst to him because of his and his mother’s magic. But he doesn’t really think to much about it because he’s 1. Not around a lot of injuries and 2. not going around kissing people to help heal them.
Well until Derek fucking hale drops half dead in front of his jeep from a gunshot.
Derek doesn’t know enough about humans to argue with stiles, but he’s still not a hundred percent sure. Especially after he got kissed by him and it healed a gunshot??? That was poisoned with wolfsbane??? He gets ever more confused after he overhears a mother in the grocery store consoling her child by telling them that mom will “kiss it better”.
Peter calls Derek an idiot but never actually confirms or denies anything. Scott isn’t any help because he grew up around stiles and just acclimated to it over time. Sheriff Stilinski just sips his coffee in silence.
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starsterek · 1 month
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self-indulgent jock/nerd sterek AU
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arlos-warm-drpepper · 2 months
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I owe my life to whoever decided to give him a jacket with sleeves that are too long
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were-wolverine · 1 year
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derek, kidnapped by hunters: you guys are so fucked
hunters: oh wolfy, this is a trap for your little betas. your wolves can’t save you
derek: i wasn’t talking about them :)
stiles, slamming the door open, covered in blood and furious: who the FUCK took my boyfriend
hunter: it’s one human, what’s he- *chokes and falls to the ground*
stiles, fully darth-vadering it: oh no, do go on :)
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milkcryptid · 2 years
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dcangel · 8 months
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there are two different types of loser!stiles…
the loser!stiles who makes fun of idiots who haven’t seen “the greatest gift to the universe” (star wars) until you confess that you’re one of those idiots. immediately, he apologizes and promises to watch it with you. and somewhere during the night filled with your inquiries and examinations of the films, stiles would get slightly irritated that you wouldn’t just sit and watch the movie. and what better way to shut you up than bullying your cunt with his cock? you certainly didn’t seem to have any complaints. or maybe he’d already fucked you stupid two orgasms ago.
and the loser!stiles who shies away from your touch because he feels like this is some cruel joke. he couldn’t believe the universe would gift him with such a beautiful angel; a literal goddess in his eyes. he’d wake up everyday and expect the dream to be over, nothing less than a fantasy that perhaps his attention starved mind conjured. and yet, everyday he was blessed with your presence, let alone the fact that sometimes you’d straddle his lap and tangle your hands in his hair as your plump lips left slobbery lipstick trails all around his mouth and jaw. even down his neck, which you gained access to by tugging the fist full of his hair you kept in your grasp, making his head snap back with a small wince. it was when he felt your tight, sopping heat sucking in his neglected cock that he procured clarity which told him that this definitely could not have been a dream. his fist was never this good, and he’s definitely tested that theory out more times than he’s willing to admit.
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hedwig221b · 2 months
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several sentence sunday monday
Thanks for the tag, @endwersed!💗 I'm shaking with the need to share this wip that I've been writing for @hotgirlstiles and as it won't see the light until I finish it, I thought I'd treat all of you lovely kittens with this piece
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Carefully, he inspected Stiles’ face since the omega refused to meet his eyes. “Do you want a second date?”
Stiles was silent for as long as he could afford, and then murmured a quiet and guilty, “No.”
Sharp satisfaction splashed upon Derek’s insides like burning acid.
“Want me to reject him for you?” he asked with his head inclined.
Stiles stiffened with one steak lifted above the plate. He turned his big eyes at Derek.
“You’ll do that?” he asked in awe-filled disbelief.
Derek clenched his teeth so as not to blurt out all the things he was ready to do just for that gaze alone.
“Yes,” he said simply.
Stiles bloomed with a breathtaking smile. For the first time that day, it was completely genuine, fresh like the first rays of sunshine on the morning dew. His eyes shined and his cheeks went pink with pleasure.
Derek couldn’t look away, even if he wanted to.
“Thank you,” said Stiles with a true shyness this time trembling in his voice.
Unable to speak, the wolf nodded.
He wanted to run again. Not away, but just run to expel the energy, the rage, and elation that built in him from being near Stiles. All his senses were on edge, strung tight like a cord, ready to snap and take.
How much would Stiles fear him were he to know how close Derek was to wolfing out? Would he run? Would he scream when Derek inevitably chased?
The tips of Derek’s fingers shook with restraint. He clenched them into fists.
He didn’t talk much after that, closer to his wolf than usual. He couldn’t tear his gaze — most certainly intense and uncomfortable — from the now relaxed omega. Derek waited until Stiles took the first bite before taking his own — something that was easily missed by the omega who hardly knew any of the werewolf traditions and what it meant when the alpha steps aside and let you lead.
Stiles crawled under his skin where the fur lay hidden, waiting for a chance to burst and growl. He went further, through Derek’s muscles and his veins — his very flesh — to settle there as if he owned the place.
Derek tasted the food that the omega made for him — god if only he knew — and hungered for the taste of the future with him.
He wasn’t alone in that hunger, though. Oh, no. Those filthy vermin wanted Stiles, too. In fact, one of them sat not even an hour ago across from Stiles, just like Derek did now, and fantasized about the same things.
Yet, Stiles came back to him. He came back because he knew Derek could provide for him just like he wanted. Stiles came back and asked the wolf to get rid of his rival.
If only Stiles knew.
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Stiles: Derek, you're a gigantic bearded god of a man who I see almost everyday, and you're probably straight, but just in case you're maybe a little bit not, I just want to clarify a couple things.
Stiles: Is it really that gay if you just top every time? I'm totally, TOTALLY okay with that. Um! I don't need to top you.
Stiles: Like, I'll do all of the gay things, doing the things with my hands and mouth, I like doing all that stuff. If you don't like doing all that stuff, uh, because you're not that gay. That's fine!
Stiles: I see what you're looking at behind me and you can have that, you can have that anytime, all day, all day and all night. And you don't have to change your identity or anything. You can just have it.
(Inspired by this video)
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noomyguts · 27 days
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daniel gets one page in the vampire armand and the whole time armand is like : daniel doesn't love me and I ruined his life like I knew I would and he'll hate me forever for turning him into a killer and it doesn't even bother me at all that we dont talk, like I can't stand him either lol!! FUCK HIM!! I don't even miss him or wanna be in the same room with him! so HA🥺😭🫠
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jade-bright · 5 months
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Derek: I only said I love you to three people. My mom, my grandma, and Stiles when he was dying from the bite back before the fire. I only regret one of those
Scott: which one?
Derek: Stiles. He healed 2 days later, so I just looked like an idiot
Stiles: we're mates
Derek: still
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takaraphoenix · 4 months
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Absolutely in love with the fact that the "Stiles Stilinski is Part of the Pack" tag automatically redirects to the "Stiles Stilinski is Part of Derek Hale's Pack" tag.
Because. That's not what that tag, with that phrasing, HAS to mean. The Pack could refer to... ya know... the canon pack he's a part of, in that "reassurance of sticking to canon" way that isn't even rare on AO3.
But no. Nope. AO3 knows what pack we're talking about. And it delights me.
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watmalik · 22 days
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I was today’s years old when I realized that part of my poolverine fixation actually began years ago with my first born child… sterek.
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casually-eat-my-soul · 2 months
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I just recently rewatched the Witcher and WOLF WITCHER DEREK HALE and jaskier coded Stiles. I absolutely love the witcher and teen wolf and their ideas kinda overlap.
Geralt and Derek have to same character dynamic —Grumpy, I could kill you on sight, only soft for one person, enough gulit in their shoulders to kill atlas. But in the end a good person who wants to be good, (Derek wanting to be a good alpha, Geralt wanting to be a knight)
Stiles and jaskier have the same coded character, uses a mask to hide the real him in public, cunning and smart, sarcastic little shits, someone who has an infinite patience for a grumpy man.
I’m going to go a little off script because although derek and stiles fit the mold of the character archetypes they would have different backgrounds/motives
So for Derek I’m picturing:
maybe he was from a rich family that were killed by the Argents (Kate 🤢) and he goes to Kaer Morhen (the wolf school) and goes through the trails. Boys his age don’t really survive the trails so the fact that he did made him the strongest to survive so they put him through the trails again making him the “alpha”. The hale pack Erica, Boyd, and Issac were also from the wolf school. He later gets called “the butcher” after he finds Kate later on and kills he and a few knights.
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He was dropped off at the wolf school as a child and Talia takes him under her wing as he goes through the mutagen’s that turn him into a Witcher. Kate is one of the witches that are working on the boys, she manipulated him and uses him to sack Kaer Morhen leading to the death of most of the hale pack. Peter goes feral and he is forced to put him down leading to the nickname butcher.
For Stiles there are many different option one could go with because although he shares many traits with jaskier I cannot see him as a bard. Maybe he’s also a Witcher from the cat school who ends up traveling with Derek after it gets a little to dangerous to as a lone Witcher.
Maybe he’s a traveling healer/herbalist/apothecary who keeps running into Derek and healing him. He graduated from Oxford, and helped smuggle out elves into safer locations(spy stiles). Maybe Derek trusts him to save him because stiles smuggled him out of an argent jail cell, a move that could have cost Stiles his life. So as a thank you Derek swears to help protect him in times of need (overprotective bodyguard Derek, my beloved). Stiles allowing Derek to play out his knight fantasy by protecting him.
“Looking after you is my duty”
“Is that the only reason you do it?” (Taken from Epic the movie)
Or maybe Stiles is a spark, he studied at one of the main mage school like Aretuza, and joined the brotherhood. While there he finds a conspiracy to create new Witcher loyal to the crown and the mage schools. One of the trails, Scott. So he grabs Scott and betrays the brotherhood, leading him to seek out Derek to help. Together with the hale pack the take down the corrupt leader and the argents.
There are so many options but the potential is so amazing!! Derek who hates everyone but stiles. The soft intimacy of their interactions. Stiles healing Derek in soft candlelight, light touches on his skin as not to overwhelm him. Derek being surround by stiles scent, a safe place to rest.
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neilien · 7 months
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IT'S ME!🎵 YES IT'S ME!!🎶 I KNOW YOU WERE ALL WAITING FOR ME!!🎵🎶
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fujiyolkart · 6 months
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3 favorite ships // parallels
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