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#now I just imagine how awkward it’ll be when she goes to the epilogue party
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i like doing the orin duel last in yves’ playthrough bc it’s like theee climax of her story and also so she doesn’t get time to process her trauma bc I fight the brain right after hehe 🤭. but anyway throughout act 3 yves doesn’t just get her memories back as the bhaalspawn, she also gets the slow revelation of how she became one.
bc yves used to live in the lower city and she was one of the kelemvorite mortarch working in the graveyards before she got turned, id imagine current yves came across people she knew before, as well as visited the mortuary (where she spent the most time in) and found her old journal detailing her life - or lack of- after she got turned. yves managing to slowly piece together her past ; she was a kelemvorite cleric - at least that part of herself is true - but she tried to look into the ritualistic killings by the bhaalists and got killed bc of it. and then, to spite kelemvor, bhaal took that dead cleric’s flesh and face and moulded it with his to make his very own bride -> durge yves. she’s made for the sole purpose of worshipping him instead of her death god and killing for him. and when she’s killed enough in his name, he’ll consider that dowry sufficient and claim her, fully making her his.
anyway, yves’ revelation that she died and was remade against her will, and she’s essentially just wearing a dead girl’s face, and she defiled her own god and twisted his teachings in the worst way possible likeeeeee … the spiraling..!! and the meltdown …!!!! the NEED to claw at her own skin bc existing in it disgusts her. and now she’s seeing small fragments of the horrible things she has done for bhaal, and the killings she performed, and perhaps the worst thing was she remembered that she liked it. and the ecstasy that came through her whenever she did it. and when she tries to pray to kelemvor again now that she has her own mind back bhaal literally stops her heart from beating as a reminder that he holds her leash.
so when the time comes and she has decided that she’ll rid of all the bhaalspawns (and then herself), and when she’s duelling orin, I always make yves cast divine intervention to finish orin off bc it’s like her calling out to kelemvor and offering herself to him again. and when he answers her call and she denies bhaal, she’s finally granted the death she was denied of, and finally finally she can return back to her death god.
until withers is like lol no you’re not done yet
after the revival I think yves is like 🧍‍♀️ a bit shell shocked and lost. but she doesn’t have time to reevaluate herself when there is a nether brain to fight and she’s helping dismantle the very thing she crafted with gortash. and in the end she lets wyll go with karlach to avernus because she thinks he’s better off without someone like her, and after the little party they’ll have I imagine yves quietly leaves. she joins the other clerics who are helping clean up the aftermath. she doesn’t say that she was part of the group who helped saved the city, only claimed that they helped her in one point, and she doesn’t keep contact with anyone and generally tries to avoid them - out of her own shame and her own guilt.
she keeps the memories with her though - even the most disgusting and horrible ones, and with time she wrangles through them and learns to reconcile. she accepts this strange life of hers now, and she tries to help and do good just so when she finally finally reunites with the god of death again, the scales are at least tipped to her favor.
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I Want You Here With Me (Is It Too Much to Ask for Something Great) Epilogue
Title:  I Want You Here With Me (Is It Too Much to Ask for Something Great) ch. 14 of 14 (ch. 1)     Pairing: Isak Valtersen/Even Bech Næsheim     Word count: 3427 Warnings: Language
AO3
Summary:  The one where it’s been two years since Isak last saw or spoke with Even, and no one knows that Isak ever knew Even at all
Epilogue
“And we’re here on the red-carpet tonight, live for the premiere of Even Bech Næsheim’s new movie, ‘Yellow Curtains: All the Different Universes’. And here is the man himself!”
The interviewer is wearing a sparkly dress and is waving for Even to come closer, even as he’d already been instructed that this was the woman he was supposed to talk to.
“Good evening,” he grins into the horribly big microphone she’s struggling to hold up.
It’s loud – a lot of people having shown up for the grand return of Even Bech Næsheim, and Even has to lean close to the microphone and the lady.
“It’s so exciting to have you back and to be here tonight! A lot of people have been looking forward to this moment.”
Even nods. “Yeah, I’ve been waiting for this moment too, so I get it. It’s really awesome. I never get used to this feeling.”
“Now, fans have been speculating about the plot of this movie ever since the title dropped. Can you tell us what to expect?”
“I saw that! They were talking about how it could be about time travelling.”
She looks at him expectantly.
“It isn’t, but, hey, that’s another movie idea, right?”
“How about something else, then?”
“Um,” Even hesitates, scratching at his neck. “I don’t know? I mean, I want for people to watch the movie with an open mind so that they can be swept away by the story as much as possible and allow them their own interpretations and why a story like that is important to them.”
“So it’s an emotional movie?”
Even laughs. “I don’t know about that. I’ll probably cry, but that’s because it’s a story very dear to me, close to my heart, you know. I don’t want to make anyone cry.”
She grins. “I’m not so sure about that. Your track record says differently, Mr. Næsheim.”
Even laughs. “That’s true. But I think if this movie does make anyone cry, hopefully it’ll be a different kind of crying than that.”
“So it’s actually a happy film?” she attempts, but Even doesn’t bite.
“Can’t tell you that,” he winks, laughing when she rolls her eyes at him good-naturedly.
“Well, there’s certainly been a lot of hype about this movie. It’s one of the only movies this year with a trailer that revealed absolutely nothing about the plot, did you know that?”
“I did!” Even grins. “I’ve been made aware of it, repeatedly, by a lot of people online.”
“I can’t imagine it went over well.”
“Well, at least they’re looking forward to finally finding out what it’s about.”
“I think a lot of people are excited – look at everyone here! It’s quiet a grand return you’ve made!”
“It’s a little overwhelming, isn’t it?” Even grins shyly. “But a lot of them were involved in the making of the movie.”
“Don’t sell yourself short,” she chides, which is true enough, because a lot of people had shown an interest in Even’s movies before his ‘break’.
She doesn’t ask about that, though, either by human decency or because someone briefed her, but they both know that some of the hype is due to a lot of old gossip resurfacing.
“But it is a very long cast-list. And it’s such a diverse cast as well,” she prompts, giving the microphone back to him.
“It is,” Even agrees. “I don’t want to spoil the movie too much, but there was a big need for so many people to be involved. And they all did so wonderfully, I’m so proud of them.”
“A lot of them are meeting for the first time tonight,” she points out. “How is that possible?”
“Different filming schedules?” Even laughs. “I don’t know. Well, I do know, but I can’t say.”
“You’re really not giving anything away tonight,” she laughs.
“You, on the other hand, are grilling me relentlessly.”
“It’s my job!” she protests lightly. “You said earlier that it’s a story that’s close to your heart, what did you mean by that?”
“Oh, uh –“ Even lets out a breathy laugh, his voice going a little thick. “Well, first of all, it’s a way for me to support and celebrate the equality act. And, uh, the story in itself – it’s actually about something my husband said to me when we were young. It ended up being a real comfort to me the years we were apart.”
Her stance goes a little softer at that. “So this is really a story to him?”
Even laughs. “All of my films have been to Isak, this will just be the first one where no one will be able to doubt it.”
She tilts her head. “Oh? Oh – speak of the devil, look who’s joining us!”
“Baby!” Even laughs, voice barely audible as he turns around to catch Isak around his middle as he walks past. “Halla.”
Isak grins up at him shortly before he turns his attention towards the woman. “Hello.”
“Hi,” she smiles back at him. “We were just talking about you.”
“Oh?”
“Good things only,” Even promises, but the look Isak gives him reveals he isn’t completely buying it.
“Sentimental things,” the interviewer corrects. “Your husband has been very stingy with the details of this film.”
“Right?” Isak exaggerates. “I haven’t gotten a single word about it out of him yet.”
She scrounges up her nose. “Are you telling me you don’t know what tonight entails, either?”
Isak shakes his head. “He’s refused to tell me. He’s just been bouncing around the house, seconds away from telling me because he’s so excited, and then he’ll snap his mouth shut and walk away so he doesn’t give in to the temptation. He won’t even give me a hint.”
“You’ll know if I give you a hint, though!” Even protests, but Isak’s focus doesn’t waver from the woman except to roll his eyes. “Besides, I promise you’ll like it.”
“Shut up,” Isak demands, not able to hide away the utterly smitten look on his face even as he manages to pull off a faux-serious expression. “I’ll love it,” he corrects him, much to Even’s amusement.
“I love you,” Even tells him. The golden band on his finger catches the light when he runs his fingers through Isak’s hair gently.
Isak doesn’t manage to hide his smile this time around.
OOOOO
[On a black background, two quotes are typed out:
“According to ‘M’ theory, ours is not the only universe. Instead, ‘M’ theory predicts that a great many universes were created out of nothing.” – Stephen Hawking
“As scientists, we track down all promising leads, and there’s reason to suspect that our universe may be one of many – a single bubble in a huge bubble bath of other universes.” – Brian Greene]
[The opening shot is a blue sky, just a hint of pink and yellow from the start of a sunset. In the background the ocean quietly lapping against the shore is just audible.]
“It’s a funny thing, isn’t it?”
“What is?”
“The universe. Like, how big it is.”
“You mean the universe that’s infinite for an infinite amount of times?”
“Shut up,” he laughs. “I mean that it holds so many possibilities within itself, you know?”
“How so?”
“Like – for every possible action, there’s a universe out there where the opposite happened. Or one where just something different happened. Or one where it never got far enough to get to that point.”
“Parallel universes.”
“Exactly!”
“Why are you thinking about that?”
“Don’t you ever think about that?”
“Not really.”
“Oh.”
“What were you thinking about it for?”
“I was… I was thinking about the people I’m the closest to. I was thinking about you and me.”
[A handheld camera showing off an apartment; the bed is unmade, blue-striped bed sheets tousled and with indents in the pillows from two people having just left the bed. The curtains are a dark blue that manage to hold the sunlight out, but in another room the morning sun is coloring the kitchen in a warm, golden light, accentuating the mess of half-finished coffee cups, cereal bowls in the sink, and a blue hoodie slung over the back of a chair.]
“What have we got to do with parallel universes?”
“Just – how big everything is. Like, everything that can happen is going to happen. Not only going to, it is happening. And I just – I’d like to think that there are universes out there where everything could be different, but we’d still be the same, you know? Where I still feel the same as I do right now, here, with you.”
[The same apartment, but this time tiny details are different, changing the over-all appearance. The curtains in the bedroom are yellow, meaning the entire room is lit up. There are two glasses of orange juice instead of coffee. The hoodie is grey. The image flickers, the hoodie changes into a t-shirt with a printed picture of Jesus on the crucifix just visible. There are scrambled eggs instead of cereal. The kitchen chair is pushed neatly against the table. The curtains are black so the sunlight hasn’t disturbed their sleep, you can just make out two people still in bed.]
“So there’s a universe where we meet when we’re still in high school?”
[A boy is sitting in a school’s cafeteria with his friends, picking apart his lunch. When he looks up, he sees a boy sitting at the opposite end of the room. Their eyes meet. The boy hurries to look away, but the other boy keeps looking.
In a different place, two people bump into each other in the most cliché high school-setting possible; in front of the lockers. They both drop their books on the floor, and when they look up, their eyes meet and time seemingly stops. The next couple of shots are the same two people walking together, first in school, then clearly on their way home, then in the dark, walking away from a party. There are awkward, fumbled first kisses and shy looks and feeling like you’re flying higher than a bird and then crashing down with a hundred miles an hour until the two manage to find their way back to each other again.]
“Exactly! Or one where we’re at university.”
[A boy with thick-rimmed glasses is sitting on one of the rows, notebooks laid out fastidiously, one of them already opened so he can take notes. Then another boy crashes into the room, obviously seconds away from being late, a little out of breath. He throws himself onto the closest seat that isn’t occupied, the one next to the boy.
“I’m not late, am I?”
“Close. How can you be late, already? It’s the first day.”
The guy grins widely, leans in like he’s about to tell the boy a secret. “I guess you’ll have to get to know me to find out.”]
“Or one where we meet when we’re kids?”
[There’s a child, sitting on the curb of the playground, crying over a cut on their knee. It’s not bad, but it must look scary to a three-year-old, especially one who isn’t being comforted. At least not until another child walks past, sees the kid, stops and starts talking until the sniffling stops. The next couple of clips are artistically shot, with the sun creating lens flares and discoloring the pictures, giving off the warm, nostalgic feeling people get when thinking back on happy moments.]
“I like that one. That there’s a life where I don’t know what it’s like to be without you. That’s a nice thought.”
“Do I take good care of you in that one, do you think?”
“You take care of me in every universe, doofus.”
“In every single one?”
[All the different universes with the first meetings between two people.]
“Well – I suppose there must be a universe where we never meet.”
[Cross-shot of two pictures depicting very different locations, the first one set in a rural area, the other in the city. It switches to new contrasting locations, flying faster than the eye can make out anything other than how unalike they are to each other.]
“That’s the saddest one.”
“Nah.”
“You don’t think so?” the disbelief evident in his voice.
“No. The saddest one is the one where we do meet. We just don’t notice when it happens.”
[Following a group of people, all shot waist down. They’re walking down the street clearly messing around, when they pass by another group of people. Two hands slide by each other, an inch of space left between them. They keep walking, not even turning around.]
“That’s the saddest one,” he continues. “The one where we don’t even get the chance to become a ‘could’ve been’ because the universe decided to label us as an ‘almost’ instead.”
[Lots of ‘almost’s exists. Turning the corner at just the wrong time. Looking right first instead of left when crossing the street. Suddenly deciding to not try the new coffee shop anyway, not when the old one is closer and familiar.]
“Do you think… do you think there’s a universe where I don’t hurt you?”
[Screaming fights. Being forgetful about the other person and leaving them behind. A boy watching another boy kissing a girl as they slow dance at prom. A devastated look on a boy’s face as he’s told everything between them had been fake.]
“I mean… theoretically, yes. But it also means there’s a universe where I don’t hurt you. One where we don’t hurt each other.”
[Silently hurting. Introducing your childhood best friend to your new boyfriend. Leaving with no explanation.]
“But I do know one thing.”
“What’s that?”
“That there isn’t a universe out there –“
[Playful kisses. timid handholding. two boys smoking weed as they sit on a windowsill. Quiet moments in bed.]
“– where this –“
[Tickle fights. Screaming their hearts and lungs out at concerts. Desperate kisses like the world is about to end.]
“– where we –“
[Smitten looks that reveal how the other person is their entire world. Faces being lit up when they see each other. Their head resting on the other person’s shoulder as they fall asleep on the bus. Kissing underwater in a swimming pool.]
“– aren’t worth it.”
[Black screen. Even’s voice sounds in Norwegian whilst the white text is in English]
“I’m sorry that I couldn’t give you any of those universes. I’m sorry that we were ready for the universe before the universe was ready for us.”
[Nights at the bar with a row of empty shot glasses, another being poured already. Two different locations in the world, so far apart from each other. Stuffy meeting rooms. Lawyers handing over divorce papers only to receive absolutely devastated looks in response.]
“I’m not sorry that I met you.”
[The picture Even took of the flowers for Isak shows up, followed by a shot of the street where Even had kissed Isak for the first time. It’s taken during the night, the streetlamps giving off a warm, yellow light. Isak and Even have been animated in, the cartoonish-outline contrasting the background and drawing the eye towards them.]
“I’m not sorry that I fell in love with you.”
[A clip plays of Isak; young-looking and floofy haired, looking down, but his face is split into the widest smile possible and he looks happy as he shyly glances up at Even behind the camera.]
“I’m not sorry that I married you. That I got to love you.”
[Isak’s leaned back against Even who in turn is leaning up against the railing at the cabin, the sunset is coloring the both of them golden. Isak turns around so he can hug Even tightly.]
“I’m not sorry that we didn’t give up fighting when it would’ve been so much easier to let each other go.”
[A handheld camera filming a computer screen, showing the original article that first posted the rumor about a marriage certificate, and then later posting the certificate itself. An overhead shot of Isak and Even lying in bed, Even sleeping and Isak keeping an eye on him. Voiceover in Norwegian:
“Are you going to ask for a divorce after this? A real one this time?”
“No. I’m not going to do that. I don’t want to do that.”]
“I’m not sorry that I get to call you ‘home’.”
[It switches between pictures of a bed with blue-striped bed sheets, science textbooks with a camera balanced on top, clothes strewn messily across the floor, messy bed hair, and sparkling eyes when given a cup of tea. The sound of a door opening and closing is added in, Isak calling out in a voiceover as shoes tumbling onto the floor and a coat being removed scratches the audio, “Baby, er du hjemme?”]
“I’m not sorry that I get to love you.”
[Even bounds onto the bed, startling Isak who is lying on his stomach, sorting through his notes for class.
“Hva faen –“ Isak starts, but doesn’t get further before the hand Even isn’t using to hold the camera is on his side, digging in until Isak’s squirmed onto his back and Even can straddle him to keep him in place. “Why are you filming me?”
“I just need to film your reaction when I tell you something,” Even tells him, chortling at the suspicious look that immediately falls on Isak’s face.
“What.”
Even’s hand appears in frame again, cupping Isak’s cheek. “Jeg elsker deg.”
“Oh my god!” Isak laughs, batting Even’s hand away so he can hide his face behind his hands. It does little to nothing to cover up how brightly he’s smiling. “You absolute sap, you.”
He gives up on hiding away, instead pushing his hips up so Even tumbles onto his side on the bed. Isak leaning in to kiss him is just visible in the corner of the frame. “Turn the camera off, Ev.”
Even hums, the sound of lips smacking audible as the camera keeps rolling. He pulls back so he can film Isak again.
Isak, who isn’t even paying attention to the camera anymore, is instead clearly only seeing Even, looking impossibly soft as he does so. One hand moves up to smooth his thumb across Even’s jaw line.
“Jeg elsker deg også.”]
“I don’t care about the other universes. About whether or not the Even gets the Isak. I don’t care if there’s an Even who didn’t leave”
[The old apartment shot from inside the entrance to the building. A taxi is visible, the car door being shut audible before it drives off.]
“I care about you, about this Isak that I get to come home to, that I get to share my life with, that I get to love. This Isak, who loves me back, who wants to come home to me, who wants to share his life with me.”
[The scene shows one of the Movie Night-nights, the entire gang already set up in the living room, a spot left for Even on the couch next to Isak on the side that Eskild isn’t already occupying.
Isak is the one who sees him first, groaning exaggeratedly when he notices the camera. “Why?” he drags out.
Magnus looks around frantically to see what Isak is talking about. When his eyes land on Even they go unnaturally wide as he gasps. “Am I seriously being filmed by Even Bech Næsheim right now?”
“Shut up,” Isak moans, sinking deeper into the couch, but he’s laughing silently.
“It’s such an honor,” Magnus continues, reaching a hand out for Even to shake. “Seriously, man, I’m, like, your biggest fan.”
“Is this planned?” Mahdi asks.
“I’m leaving all of you,” Isak says when Even starts to enthusiastically shake Magnus’ hand, finally laughing out loud when Jonas hits him with one of the decorative pillows Eva had picked out.]
“I don’t care if the universe is ready or not for us anymore. If it is, that’s great. But if it isn’t –“
[Isak tilting his chin up stubbornly for Even to lean down and kiss him. Even smiling and talking excitedly as he tells Isak about an idea for a script, frowning when he notices Isak holding the camera before his face breaks out in the biggest smile possible and he pulls Isak into his arms. Lying in bed, Isak asleep on top of Even’s chest, Even leaning in to kiss his temple carefully as to not wake him up.]
“– then I’ll make it.”
[Three words appear against the black background, bold and a contrasting yellow.]
ALT ER LOVE
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New Beginnings
Derek surprises his wife with a life-changing gift on their anniversary.
Heart Monitor
When (y/n) is injured in a car accident, Derek blames himself and distances himself from her.
Breakfast
Derek can’t help but love how much smaller (y/n) is, even if it drives her insane.
His Girls  May I Have This Dance?
Derek is smitten with (y/n) and her daughter.
What Kind of Guy Am I?
Fuelled by her hatred of Derek, Allison makes (y/n) doubt her relationship with him and question whether they’re really meant for one another.
Cuddles and Chicken Soup
Derek gets a tad overprotective whenever (y/n) gets sick.
Sisters
(Y/n) hates introducing her sister to her boyfriends, it always ends the same way but maybe with Derek, it’ll be different.
Perfect
(Y/n) and Derek practice for their first dance.
Secrets
Hiding a relationship from your friends is hard, its even worse when they keep almost catching you.
Green-Eyed Alpha
The pack watch as Derek’s love for (y/n) transforms him.
Wildfire
Derek doesn’t know how to process discovering that (y/n) is his mate.
Falling in Love
Derek can’t stop himself from falling in love with his best friend.
Late Night Kisses
Derek’s pregnant wife frets over him when he comes home battered and bruised.
Tell Me It’s Real
When Derek’s thoughts torment him, (y/n) is always there to ground him.
Somebody To Love
Everybody needs someone to love, Derek eventually realises that someone is (y/n).
To The Sea
Derek was never meant to stay, but leaving is his biggest regret.
Time Heals All Wounds
“I’m still in love with you. I tried not to be, but it didn’t work”
A Million Love Songs Later
(Y/n) is convinced she’s going mad as songs narrate her interactions with Derek.
Baby, I’m a Fool
When you never give a relationship a chance, it’s destined to fail.
Third Times The Charm
(Y/n)’s new to the whole relationship thing, making her constantly on edge around Derek. 
Craving
“Because I shouldn’t need you. I’m meant to be an alpha but I can’t get through a day without you”
Patience
Derek helps (y/n) become comfortable with physical contact. 
Superman 
(Y/n) thinks Derek would make a great Superman. He disagrees.
Clark Kent
(Y/n) helps Derek feel more confident about his new glasses.
Save Myself
Derek decides to leave Beacon Hills before it kills him.
Meddling Kids
“The ladies love a guy who’s good with kids”
Look After You
After watching (y/n) take care of everyone else, Derek decided to take care of her.
Meeting the Parents
Derek knew it was going to be stressful, but he didn’t expect it to be quite so nervewracking.
Never Again
(Y/n) drags Derek to a club. Needless to say, he’s not happy.
Incomplete
Derek can’t define the love he feels for (y/n).
What About Us?
Faced with a future without Derek, (y/n) feels lost.
Photograph
(Y/n) surprises Derek with a photo album on his birthday.
A Flower For Every Occasion
Derek might have a crush on the florist. Might.
Tricky Love
(Y/n) is almost certain that she spends most of her working time tending to Derek’s wounds whenever he tries a new trick on his bike.
Museum Dates
Who knew the museum was such a great place to meet people?
Backup Plan
After experiencing car troubles in the middle of a storm, (y/n) convinces Derek to play with her in the rain.
Waiting Game
(Y/n) knew being in a relationship with a soldier would be hard, but she never anticipated the heartbreak it would bring.
Not Today
(Y/n) is the only one who can pull Derek out of his guilt fuelled haze.
Going to the Chapel
(Y/n) and Derek celebrate their wedding day.
Stress
Derek’s comfort is exactly what (y/n) needs when her work becomes too much.
Fate
Some people are made for each other and others are never meant to meet. 
Ice Kisses
“I can’t believe this is happening”
New Year’s Day
After a somewhat lively New Year’s Eve party, (y/n) helps Derek clean up the loft.
Be Mine
Sex is never just sex, (y/n) and Derek are starting to realise how dangerous it can be to combine it with friendship.
Better in Time
Derek thought moving away from Beacon Hills meant that he would let go of his past and the unresolved feelings he ignored but life doesn’t always go to plan. Sometimes in the best way possible.
Trapped
When Derek and (y/n) find themselves handcuffed together and trapped in a hunter hideout, they both know it can only end in disaster.
Tall, Dark and Handsome
(Y/n) may have developed a crush on one of the cafe regulars, not that she’s going to tell him that.
Part of the Family
Derek becomes (y/n)’s rock and now she can’t imagine a life without him.
Favourites
Derek knows that as a professor, he’s not meant to have a favourite student but he wasn’t given much choice in the matter when (y/n) stole his heart.
Fly Home  Epilogue
You’re never meant to meet your guardian angel but when Derek meets his, he knows his life will never be the same again, for better or worse.
War and Peace
Healing is a slow and painful process, one that (y/n) was never prepared to guide her estranged husband through. (Regency Au) (Arranged Marriage AU) 
Like Father, Like Son
Surrounded by his pack, Derek’s never been happier.
Compared to You
Lacking conventional communication skills, Derek channels his feelings for his best friend through his music.
Some Explaining To Do
A pack road trip leads to Derek and his best friend, who recently gained the title of ‘pack mum’, to share a bed. (‘The Classic’ and ‘Reluctant Bed Sharing’)
Sorry To My Unknown Lover
Blinded by his unrelenting love for Paige, Derek didn’t realise he was breaking his best friend by allowing her to believe they could have something more.
Good Enough
Derek finally snaps as he watches (y/n) get ready for her date with Jackson.
Anytime
Harbouring a crush on her neighbour probably wasn’t the best idea, though (y/n) can’t help but delight in the amusement and light Derek introduces into her life.
In the Darkness, I See You
After his relationship with Jennifer ends on less than friendly terms, Derek disappears from (y/n)’s life.
You’re the Reason
After Derek inadvertently spoke out of turn while drunk, he’s forced to tell the truth about his feelings towards his best friend.
No Way To Say Goodbye
Saying goodbye is never easy, but Derek never thought he would have to say it to (y/n). 
False Alarm
“You found me crying on the kitchen floor in the middle of the night surrounded by a shattered jelly jar.”
Sensible Ideas Seldom Lead to Adventure
(Y/n) seldom had good ideas but straying from her group of fellow tourists in a regretfully foreign county had to be one of her worst. (Pre-WWII AU)
The Storm of a Soul  Unforgettable  The Aftermath
There was no escaping the storm once it pulled him in and drowned him in the depths of her eyes.
The Signs of a Lifetime
Its a summer of grief but Derek remains, with his sisters by his side and a best friend he would kill for.
False God
The oldest loves are the hardest to let go.
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Honeymoon
Derek surprises (y/n) with their honeymoon destination.
Were-mermaid
Derek protects (y/n) from her fear of sea creatures.
Skinny Dipping
(Y/n)’s never been more grateful that Derek is dressed.
Beard
Derek relishes in (y/n)’s reaction to his beard. 
Lazy Sundays
There’s no better way to spend Sundays than being cuddled up with your boyfriend.
Anniversary
(Y/n) and Derek prepare for their anniversary dinner.
Love Songs
Derek is sick of love songs.
Hero
(Y/n) picks a couples’ costume Derek wasn’t expecting. 
I’ve Got You
After a fight with an omega separates (y/n) from Derek, he can’t hide his relief when he finds her again.
New Love
Derek lets himself enjoy the prospect of finding a new love.
Atrocious
To say (y/n) and Derek dislike one another would be an understatement, at least until now anyway. 
Haircut
(Y/n)’s more than a little surprised when Derek comments on her new haircut. 
The Interactions Between an Alpha and His Mate, As Recorded By Stiles Stilinski
Stiles delights in narrating Derek’s interactions with (y/n) and thus, ruins the moment. Continuously.
Baby Fever, As Recorded by Stiles Stilinski
Old habits die hard and Stiles can’t resist teasing Derek about his wife’s baby fever.
To Love Her
Derek was on the verge of losing his mind but he had to say goodbye, even if it killed him.
Home
Derek comes home after a week of dealing with a new supernatural creature to the sanctity that his wife provides.
All Is Forgiven
After a fight, Derek is more than happy to be reunited with his wife.
Family
A relaxed summer afternoon with the pack reaffirms Derek’s belief that he’s finally found a family.
Faded Glory
For one final time, Derek goes home. 
11 Blocks to Cornelia Street
‘That’s the kinda heartbreak time could never mend. I’d never walk Cornelia Street again’
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Not Alone
Derek went to university in the hopes of escaping his past. Falling in love with (y/n) wasn’t part of the plan.
The Boy Next Door
(Y/n) moves to New York with her daughter, Amelia, for a fresh start. She quickly befriends her neighbour, Derek, until their relationship gradually develops into something more.
Just Friends
(Y/n) ropes Derek into pretending to be her boyfriend for a weekend but their repressed feelings for one another start to come to the surface, leading to a combination of both awkward and adorable situations.
Wait in Line
(Y/n) has been Derek’s best friend for as long as he can remember and he can’t help being hopelessly in love with her. But then he loses his family to the fire and has to leave before he can tell her and now he doesn’t know if he’ll ever see her again.
Perseverance (Ongoing Series)
When (y/n) was sent to Beacon Hills to marry Prince Derek, she didn’t expect things to be easy, but she also didn’t expect them to be so hard.
12 Days of Christmas
Christmas Masterlist 2018
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Rejected Mates
After too many heartbreaks, (y/n) doesn’t believe Derek when he tells her they’re mates.
Friends Won’t Love Me Like You Do
Lydia’s somewhat unreliable car, lovingly known as Betty, has a habit of bringing (y/n) and Derek together, allowing a budding friendship to develop as the war looms ever closer. (1940s AU)
If You Ever Want To Be In Love
After six years, (y/n) is back in Beacon Hills looking after her nephews while her brother heals after a near-fatal accident, she never expected to see Derek Hale again but he might be the only thing that keeps her going.
Neighbours
(Y/n) has a habit of making Derek late for work in situations that both confuse and amuse him in equal measures while never failing to make him fall a little bit more in love with her. 
Keep It Down
When (y/n) moves to Beacon Hills, the predominantly supernatural area of New York, she becomes the subject of her neighbour’s interest as Derek and Stiles endeavour to discover what kind of supernatural being she is.
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