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[poetry-protest-pornography]

Sterek Drabble: fast, icicle, proud

Hey look, I Sterek-ed for the first time in ages! (I forgot how hard it is to drabble y'all. I am not made for brevity)

@sterekdrabbles thanks for the little push to write!

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“Hurry!” Derek yelled, pulling Stiles by the hand as he dashed across the yard.

“Why are you running so fast?” Stiles yelled back, narrowly avoiding stumbling over his own feet, then Derek's. “It's just a little rain,” he added as they made it up the front steps and through the door.

Derek pulled Stiles close and started rubbing his hands over Stiles’ arms vigorously. “Because, one of us turns into a whiney icicle the minute it drops below 45°.”

Stiles pouts, but lets Derek pull him closer and remove his damp flannel, ignoring his proud, satisfied smirk at Stiles’ shiver.

[quackquackcey]

Missing in Derek's Bed

Stiles & Derek get found out.~ 🌥 (AO3).

For @sterekdrabbles 1/22/24 prompt: ‘white, listen, upset’. Theme: 'gentleness.' 100 words. Rated T. Tags: secret relationship, implied smut.

Stiles reached out beside him—warm, but empty. He kept his eyes closed, lids heavy, and stretched out under the gentle sunrays, not yet at their afternoon intensity.

Upset voices from the living room.

He strained to listen.

"—missing. Jeep's there—"

"—never went home, not answering—"

"—tracked his scent—wait—"

The door opened.

Stiles sat up, squinting as the white sheets slipped off his naked body, covered with hickeys and bites. "Who's missing?"

"No one," said Derek. "Go back to sleep."

He flopped back down and patted the bed. "Morning round?"

Derek shoved out Scott and Isaac, shocked still, in record time.

[teencopandthesourwolf]

HIDEOUS

for the @sterekdrabbles 21.02.24 challenge. the prompt words were: MAN, HIDEOUS, and COO. the end of month theme was: DESPAIR.

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It's the night before school starts back.

Stiles is about to try fixing his now longer hair between gel-covered fingers in another pointless attempt to tame it.

“Oh, man. I'm hideous.”

There's a soft thunk behind him. 

He doesn't bother investigating, having learned the differing thunks of the werewolves who use his bedroom window as an entrance. 

“What do y—” 

Stiles is shoved into the wall by Derek before he can finish his sentence. 

“I like it,” the werewolf growls softly, almost purring. 

“Derek, did you just—coo at me?” 

“Shut up,” Derek snaps, burying his nose in Stiles's hair again. 

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[just-another-busy-fangirl-writes]

Sneaky, Sterek, 100w, teen [AO3] @sterekdrabbles 11/13/23 (sneaky, peck, pink)

Stiles magically masked his footsteps, heading for the kitchen. When he got to the doorway, Derek’s back was still toward him, cooking at the stove.

Stiles tip-toed closer, reaching out -

“You’re not as sneaky as you think you are,” Derek’s voice startled him. Stiles dropped the muffling spell.

“How’d you-?”

Derek turned and smiled. “I can smell you a mile away, babe.”

Stiles huffed, putting his arms around Derek’s waist and pecking his cheek as he continued cooking. This close, Stiles could see the pink of Derek’s ears at the affection, so he just nuzzled closer and closed his eyes.

[goddess47]

To the Rescue

For @sterekdrabbles Apr 19, 2024 prompts - trail, competent, pet

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"What? You think your pet 'wolf will be coming?" the man taunted. He had a stun gun that would be painful. But Stiles needed time.

Stiles snorted. "Well, if you were competent, you wouldn't have left a trail a puppy could follow."

"I didn't leave a trail!" he protested.

"Oh. My bad!" Stiles grinned. "I left a trail."

The man snarled and moved to use the stun gun on Stiles.

"You can use that, but that will make it worse," Stiles protested.

"Worse?"

"For you," Stiles nodded, showing his teeth.

A 'wolf howled. A short distance away. The man shivered.

[sugareey-makes-stuff]

xii. Simply Because

Written for @sterekdrabbles- using the prompt set white, listen, upset (+ theme week- gentleness). General | WC: 100 | Tags: Mechanic Derek, established relationship, fluff, surprises, Roscoe, Stiles Deserves Nice Things, Derek is a Nice Thing __

Derek finishes up with the Jeep when the bell in the reception area jingles. The quick heartbeat makes him pause. Listen. And breathe in the sweet scent of curiosity and anticipation. His lips quirk up as he gently pushes the oil drain pan away with a foot, trying not to upset its contents. He has ten seconds before the white door to the garage bursts open. When it does, Stiles practically vibrates. "Well?" "She’s good as new." A sigh of relief, and then Stiles launches forward. Hugging, then kissing the hell out of Derek. Good thing he loves this idiot.

You can also read on AO3, or check out the full Sterek drabble series under #darkness was before the light.

[wulfnerd]

Not Exactly the Birds and the Bees, sterek, t, 100w ◌ Eli asks an unexpected question. [ao3] For @sterekdrabbles, 29 Nov (sea, false, history)

Derek’s cleaning the lunch dishes while Eli works on his homework at the kitchen table when the question Derek’s been dreading happens.

“Dad, did you know male seahorses can get pregnant?”

Derek’s sure Stiles does, but he tries to redirect his son.

“I didn’t, that’s nice of them. But aren’t you writing your history report?”

The way Eli shrugs and goes back to work without anything further lulls Derek into a false sense of security, so he’s unprepared for Eli’s next question.

“Is that how I was born? With you and papa?”

Derek nearly drops the glass he was drying.

[whimsicalmeerkat]

drunk, adorable, stay - teen wolf

On AO3

“Stay—no, Derek, stay!”

“Not a dog, Stiles,” Derek slurs, but he stays where he’s technically upright, slumped against the wall.

“Right. I’m just gonna get you some water so you don’t slaughter the entire pack in the morning.”

“Wouldn’t slaughter you. Pack’s pack. Love my pack.”

“You’re fucking adorable when you’re drunk,” Stiles pauses to coo.

“Not drunk. Werewolves don’t get drunk.”

“Werewolves get drunk on whatever Isaac brought over.”

“Mm,” Derek says, listing to the side.

“OK, big guy, bed then water.”

“Only if you come with me, baby.”

“Baby? Really? Not until you’re sober.”

“Promise?”

“Yeah, I promise.”

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Written for @sterekdrabbles for the 5/3/2023 challenge words “drunk, adorable, stay”.

[renmackree]

Warmth

for @sterekdrabbles 01.08.24. words: Toy, Deafening, Normal

Derek’s hands were warm, a comforting heat radiating from the palms splayed across Stiles’ cheeks. His thumbs trailed circles over Stiles’ high cheekbones as he moved slowly toward him. Stiles’ heart was deafening in his ears, the soft press of lips on lips all he could want.

“Stiles,” everything faded back to normal. Stiles sat in the newly painted loft where Derek hunched over maps, toying with a sharpie between his fingers. “You think they went south?”

There were no warm hands, no soft kiss against his lips: just Derek looking for his betas and Stiles, the love-sick human, helping.

[triskhellion]

Mine

Chosen: Part 4 (Part 1, Part 3)

For @sterekdrabbles

Prompts: scent, obscene, contain

T | 100w | mating bites | mating bonds

Derek stilled as his senses expanded and were overwhelmed all at once. The obscene sound that Stiles made when his flesh was pierced. The taste of blood rich on his tongue as the bond flared to life, letting him not only scent but feel the arousal and pain, the joy and nervousness, that his mate did.

His mate.

Derek growled with pleasure, unable to contain himself. His wolf was at the forefront, possessive and impatient to sink into Stiles elsewhere. Everywhere. He withdrew his fangs and licked the healing skin clean, reveling at the sight of the permanent claim.

Mine.

Part 5

[sivan325]

Details 1/1 - Sterek Drabbles

@sterekdrabbles January 1/2024: pancake, detail, badge

Details - G. Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Deputy Derek Hale, Fluff, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski are Eli Hale's Parents

“Honey, I’m home,” Derek said, wearing his deputy uniform, seeing his husband near the stove, turning his head to see him, grinning.

Derek smiled, Stiles was in a good mood, the laugh of their son, Eli, didn’t leave him, hearing the toddler giggling, Derek was happy.

“You came right in time,” Stiles said, presenting the pancake to his husband, “What do you say about this? Am I getting better?”

Derek noticed the pancake, seeing only eyebrows, and asked, “Is that supposed to be me?”

“Yes, can you see it?”

“Nope, details, Stiles, details.”

“The badge makes you even more bossy.”

[quackquackcey]

Typical Stiles

Stiles always has important questions.~ 🧐 (AO3).

For @sterekdrabbles 1/26/24 prompt: ‘bite, size, know’. Theme: 'gentleness.' 100 words. Rated T. Tags: established relationship, implied sexual content, banter.

"...You're huge."

"Compared to you, yeah," said Derek.

Stiles huffed out a disbelieving laugh as he continued staring from his position straddling Derek's lap. "Compared to you, I'm bite-sized." 

"I wouldn't go that far."

"You're huge."

"I know," said Derek. "You already said that."

"'Cause you're frickin' huge!"

Derek snorted and pulled Stiles closer to leave more kiss marks on his neck. "Are you worried that I'm too big?"

"Oh, you'll fit," said Stiles with zero hesitation. "I'll make you fit," he promised.

Derek raised his eyebrows. "But?"

"...Has anyone ever thought you were carrying 'cause you're so big?"

"Wow."

[teencopandthesourwolf]

AGAINST ALL ODDS

for @sterekdrabbles 22.01.24 challenge. the prompt words were: WHITE, LISTEN and UPSET. the end of the month theme was: GENTLENESS. #teen wolf movie fix-it, #magical stiles stilinski, #derek lives, #stiles stilinski is eli hale's other parent.

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Looking at Eli, his heart burned hotter than the flames.

I love you, son. 

His boy cried Dad! and Derek doubted his divine move…

“No.”

Derek's eyes flew open. 

Stiles?!

Bright light, then—

Blackness. 

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His head hurt.

I'm alive?

“Listen, I don't care how upset you'll be: I gave my jeep to the kid. Because fuck you, Derek.”

Derek tried swallowing. 

“He's mine too? Right?”

Shit. 

“Stiles—”

“I would’ve come back.”

Derek burned again.

“Exactly,” he whispered. 

Stiles sighed.

“No more self-sacrifice.” 

After a lifetime, Derek nodded.

Stiles rolled his eyes, shoved him and said, “Move over.”

So, Derek did. 

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[just-another-busy-fangirl-writes]

Cursed, Sterek, 100w, mature [AO3] @sterekdrabbles 1/31/24 (scent, obscene, contain)

They didn’t know what the witch’s curse had done to Stiles until -

Derek’s nostrils flared, his wolf close to the surface from the moon’s pull. As soon as the moonlight hit Stiles, his body was on fire, his scent turned obscene, his body ached with yearning.

The witch had triggered Stiles’s heat to begin with the moon.

Derek could barely contain himself at the staggering want, but he focused. “Stiles, you need to go home,” he ordered.

Stiles glared at him, eyes clear even through the heatfog. “No, Derek,” he argued. “I need you to take care of me. Now.”

[goddess47]

Hand Made

For @sterekdrabbles February 2, 2024 prompts - royal, scarf, shrug

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"And... finished!" Stiles shrugged his shoulders to relieve the tension.

"Really?" Eli lit up.

Stiles held up the royal blue scarf. "What do you think?"

Eli took the carefully knitted scarf. "It's beautiful!" He looked up. "Is it okay to give it away?"

Stiles nodded. "That's what I made it for," he said. "It's yours to do with as you please."

Eli leaned in for a quick hug. "Thank you, papa!" He scampered off.

"He'll be sad about the scarf if he breaks up with that girl," Derek commented. "He's only a teen-ager."

"Meh. Part of growing up," Stiles replied.

[sugareey-makes-stuff]

xiii. I'll Surrender

Written for @sterekdrabbles- using the prompt set bite, size, know (+ theme week- gentleness). Teen | WC: 100 | Tags: friends with benefits, friends to lovers, kissing, biting, scratching, scent marking, sharing a bed __

A shiver runs down his spine as soft lips kiss his neck. Stiles lets his eyes flutter shut, then moans when fangs gently graze his skin. When strong hands run over his bare chest before nudging him down onto the king-sized bed. He knows where this is going. This is Derek’s way to get Stiles worked up. To get his nerves tingling. His mind reeling. The wolf will decorate his body with hideously impressive bite marks and scratches. Or snuggle until they both smell like each other. And Stiles will let him. As if he’d have it any other way.

You can also read on AO3, or check out the full Sterek drabble series under #darkness was before the light.