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If You Are Going Through Hell Keep Going by HeroOfTheLosCause (M - 6,152)
It’s been two months since the Night Everything Changed, two months since Derek and Stiles have been on the run, on the road.
It’s been two months since Stiles last saw his father, Scott, Allison, Lydia, Jackson, since he last knew if they were alive or dead. In fact, he hasn’t seen anyone other than Derek, and a few shadowy, wolf-like figures in the distance, late at night, when Derek is outside to keep them safe.
It’s been two months since Stiles slept in a real bed, or ate something that wasn’t beef jerky or dried fruit or power bars. He hasn’t showered in weeks or washed his one pair of jeans and three shirts, and he smells gamey, the same way he used to smell after Boy Scouts camping trips as a kid.
It’s been two months since the wolves came, and two months since Stiles last slept through the night without worrying about dying.
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We, the Monsters by neko_fish (M - 59,567)
In a post-Day Zero world where Strains and Humans and everything in between are at odds with one another, Derek's managed to survive on his own for years now. Never putting names to faces, never getting attached - that's just the way he prefers it.
Then the boy gets thrown into his life.
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Come With Me and Walk the Longest Mile by DevilDoll (E - 39,275)
"Stiles shouldn't accept rides from werewolves he meets behind abandoned convenience stores." In which the zombie apocalypse is just one of their worries.
#rating: E#word count: 30 to 50k#type: zombie AU#type: post apocalyptic#type: mating cycles#type: omega Stiles
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There’s Monsters at Home by calrissian18 (E - 83,582)
“How did you get past the wards?” Derek had put them up, with Peter’s grudging assistance, after the Alpha pack had made themselves at home a few times too many.
The guy pulled a face. “You mean the wards a five-year-old girl with the mental ability of a goldfish could deconstruct?” He blinked wide eyes at Derek. “Gee, I don’t know. It’s bound to go down as one of life’s great mysteries.”
Derek despised him.
#rating: E#word count: 75 to 100k#type: magic Stiles#type: Emissary Stiles#type: BAMF Stiles#type: tattooed Stiles
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Ride by wolfbeater (E - 34,758)
The howlers emerged after the war that stripped the world of its colour. All Stiles knows is the wasteland and he calls the road his home, hunting the mutants wreaking havoc on what’s left of humanity. But when he becomes the hunted, he has to team up with the very thing he kills. And it’s possibly the worst road trip he’s been on.
#rating: E#word count: 30 to 50k#type: post apocalyptic#type: tattooed Stiles#type: BAMF Stiles#type: werewolf wars
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An Awful Curse by leah k (T, 6,253)
Isaac is asleep in a chair. The angle of his neck makes Derek wince in sympathy.
"Isaac," Derek says.
Isaac snaps awake immediately.
"You're-"
"Where's Stiles?"
"Stiles?" Isaac asks.
Jesus. It's not like they know more than one.
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Then You Think Again by leah k (M, 22,552)
"Holy crap! Why the hell did you lie to incredibly powerful magical beings with trust issues? How was that Plan A?"
Derek says, "We're not arguing about this, it's already done."
"Like hell we're not fighting about this," Stiles says, indignant. "What were you thinking?"
"I was thinking it was worth the risk if it kept you alive! And it worked, so drop it."
"You had no idea that it was going to work!" Stiles throws his hands up. Why is Derek the most frustrating werewolf in the history of ever, why is Stiles even helping him, why is this his life? "Why did they even believe you in the first place?"
Derek says, "You reeked of me," which is unfair. Stiles only smelled because he'd gotten covered in Derek's bodily fluids trying to staunch the bleeding.
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The Bet by Leslie_Knope (M, 8238)
“Okay,” Stiles started. He had a monumentally stupid idea, but well, that was kind of his trademark. At least they usually worked out for him. Emphasis on usually. “If I win…you have to go to my ten-year high school reunion next year. As my date.”
#rating: M#word count: 8 to 10k#type: human AU#type: fake relationship#type: police officers#fic rec: sterek#fic rec: tw
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A Wildness Warily Awakened by Etharei (E, 64,511)
Derek Hale and his Specialized Combat Agents Unit are assigned to B-CON Base, a research facility in the heart of the lone human settlement on planet Cali. Normally, such an isolated place would not warrant the presence of Specs - the Infection is raging across the known galaxy, after all, and zombies don’t kill themselves (unless there are no tastier alternatives at hand) - but Derek is on a private hunt for his sister. He soon discovers that the rest of his team have ties to the place as well.
It’s all just coincidence, of course. (No matter what Stiles bleats on about those.)
Also, zombies.
#rating: E#type: space AU#type: zombie AU#author: etharei#fic rec: sterek#fic rec: tw#word count: 50 to 75k
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The Witching Hour by MellyTheHun (T, 8150)
The radio host AU no one ever asked for but I have written anyway because sometimes when DJ’s play several sad songs in a row, I worry about their mental health and then this AU was born
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Best Friends by DiscontendedWriter (G, 3501)
This one was written for an anon prompt on Tumblr: Prompt idea, derek and stiles are turned into five year olds but still have alpha powers and spark powers, they also drive everyone crazy and become best friends forever.
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...IS HE TALL? by Red_City (T, 1485)
“I am here to investigate a call we received at the station. I am not a stripper. Stop saying that or I will arrest you.”
“As appealing as a situation involving you and handcuffs sound, arresting me is not gonna go over that well, and what supposed call are you investigating? An emergency in my pants?” Stiles smirked and Derek hated him.
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