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justtothesea · 2 years

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Derek is confused... but he's not wrong (dialogue from parks and rec)

#sterek #stiles x derek #eternalsterek #stilesderek #derekstiles #teenwolf #derek hale #stiles stilinski #for the record i think its a 5 year age gap at most with stiles and derek but i went with what andy said about april in the scene #myart

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sterekvalentineweek · 1 year

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❤️Sterek Valentine Week 2023❤️

5th Year Anniversary!

Regardless of your current relationship status, Valentine’s Day will be here soon. So let’s get creative and celebrate together for the fifth year in a row!

Sterek Valentine Week is an event that celebrates the eternal love between Derek Hale and Stiles Stilinski, characters from Teen Wolf. This event runs through the week before Valentine’s Day (February 8th - February 14th). Each day has a “Valentine’s Day/Love” prompt assigned to it:

Sterek Valentine Week 2023

(Wednesday) February 8th - Wine  (Thursday) February 9th - Scent (Friday) February 10th - Velvet  (Saturday) February 11th - Confession (Sunday) February 12th - Lick (Monday) February 13th - Rose (Tuesday) February 14th - Honeymoon

How to participate:

All you have to do is examine the prompt list, and create a work/s that corresponds with your chosen prompt.

There’s no need to sign up!

All forms of fan work are acceptable (fic, art, edits, gifs sets, mood boards, vids, playlists etc).

Remember: Tag your work with our event’s tag, use trigger warnings and, tag for mature content if applicable.

#sterekvalentineweek2023

How to post:

Publish and tag your work on your own tumblr and I will reblog it.

If by end of day, you don’t see your post reblogged on the event’s tumblr, feel free to send me a message with the link!

Or post your work to our collection on Archive of Our Own.

Event Tag: #sterekvalentineweek2023

Ao3 Link: Sterek_Valentine_Week (HERE)

Timing:

For this event, late posting is ALWAYS welcome. The only rule is to not post your work too early. And this is just so we can space out the entries. If the date assigned to your prompt has passed, you are free to publish your work any day after.

I’ll be keeping tack of the tag, checking the blog, and watching Ao3 for new entries until about April.

Final note:

Feel free to ask questions! You can contact me via tumblr ask or message.

Now let’s have our best year yet! Happy Sterek Valentine Week 2023!

Please share the love and reblog/share this post so no one misses out. Thanks! ❤️❤️❤️

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idealuk · 1 year

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‘Teen Wolf: The Movie’ despite the absence of Stiles: A summation (now free of typos).

Eli Hale, clearly named after his great-grandfather, Elias Stilinski: 🤷🏻‍♂️... As long as I get to keep my other dad’s car (which symbolizes my dad’s strength) and can continue to be raised by my ‘uncle’ and ‘aunt’ I barely know and, until recently, my ‘aunt’ has been dead since she, herself, was a teenager. ... Wait. ... Who’s my mother?

🙄

... At least Jeff still had Jackson with Ethan (off-screen 🙄).

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silverdragonreads · 1 year

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Sheriff Stilinski Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, sight, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski are Soulmates, Missed Connection, Light Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort Series: Part 16 of Zjo's zine fics Summary:

Stiles barely manages to clutch onto the wood of the bench beneath him before he slides to the floor in response to the sheer sensory overload. The boy’s eyes are locked on his own, and they’re… well, Stiles doesn’t know what they are, he doesn’t have a word for it, but they’re a color, a color Stiles has never seen before, because he’s never seen any color before, and everything is a color, and it’s making him dizzy, and the only reason this could be is that this boy is-

“Soulmate,” Stiles thinks he whispers, but there’s too much noise even beyond the roaring in his ears. His dad is escorting the boy and an older-looking girl who’s crying and a deputy into his office, and Stiles is mindlessly following because how can he not, but the deputy doesn’t even blink when he shuts the door in Stiles’ face.

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I love soul mate fics! And Zjofierose delivers such good fic.

#sterek #stilesderek #derekstiles #stiles stilinski #derek hale #fanfic rec #sterek fic rec

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josilverdragon · 2 years

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[TW Sterek Podfic] JUST LIKE ME SERIES BY INELL

Podfic of the fanfic "Just Like Me” series by Inell. Fic is recorded with author's permission. Audio is not for public use or for any other purpose.

Podfic (Ao3): https://archiveofourown.org/series/1030311 Original (Ao3): https://archiveofourown.org/series/629888

Twitter | Dreamwidth

Original Posts

Sooner or Later - Part 1

Better Safe Than Sorry - Part 2

Open Your Eyes - Part 3

Nothing But Trouble - Part 4

Me Too - Part 5

Countdown - Part 6

Just Getting Started - Part 7 [2nd post]

We’re Family Here - Part 8

Limbo - Part 9

#podfic #sterek #stilesderek #Stiles/Derek #teen wolf #tw #podficcing

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hotgirlstiles · 1 year

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this is how stiles’ fans would tweet when they see stilesderek out and about

#txt #stiles broken ass iphone rosegold 6s+

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derekhalesbian · 2 years

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#sterek #stiles #derek #tw #stiles stilinski #derek hale #stilesderek #derekstiles #teen wolf #live slug reaction #live slug meme #kitty needs to chill #i haven’t seen anyone make a sterek version so i thought i’d go for it

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lavenderek · 3 years

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stiles on doxepin

just a messy addition to my saga of stiles attempting to medicate his insomnia

#art by betp #stilesderek #things stiles says in his sleep #i want to draw a lot of them because i think it's funny but i also don't want to commit because drawing is hard

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finduilasclln · 4 years

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#6 Sterek!

Thank you for the prompt, anon! Sorry it took so long, I had a lot of them to write. XD

Prompt #6 : "Is there a reason you're naked in my bed?"

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The first thing Stiles hears when he wakes up is a moan. It takes him a while to comprehend that the sound is what woke him up in the first place and that it’s coming out of his own mouth. His mouth, that is dry and sticky, his throat raspy and his head pounding. There is something soft surrounding him though, and his face is pressed into a fluffy cloud, which dulls the ache in his head and body just a little bit.

When he tries to roll over, he’s vaguely aware that he’s curled up in a warm bed and that he’s not wearing any clothing. Also, this isn’t his bed.

Stiles groans once more, pushing some of the covers off his head, squinting his eyes as the sunlight hits them.

“You up?” a voice asks him, and Stiles knows that voice. Yet it takes his brain just a few seconds to piece together that it belongs to Derek.

“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?” the words tumble out of Stiles’ mouth, and then he blinks and smacks his lips together, because no, that’s not right. He tries again. “Is there a reason I’m naked in your bed?”

“Other than to torment me?” Derek asks, his voice gruff and well… very Derek-like.

READ FIC ON AO3

#Sterek #Sterek fic #StilesDerek #Stiles Stilinski #Derek Hale #Fin's fic #Anonymous #Fin's Teen Wolf fic #Fin's Sterek fic

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justtothesea · 4 months

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Flu Game // Sterek

Summary: Stiles has a cold and Derek shows up to take care of him. 3k~ words

(hurt/comfort, getting together, friends to lovers, etc.)

Derek goes to prepare the bath. Once that’s all done Stiles lets himself be bridal carried to the bathroom, nuzzling into Derek's neck as they go.

"Dude, are you gonna see me naked?" He sounds a little loopy whenever Derek leeches any new little aches, feverish without the ill effects. "I don't think 'm ready for that at this stage of our relationship, Der'."

"No one's seeing you naked," Derek says. "I wouldn't inflict that onto the world."

Heey I wrote a fic and it's sterek ✨️w o w✨️

I am sick so this is some gratuitous hurt/comfort where Derek is the best nurse ever and there's feeeelings and I have no idea if anyone else will like it! but whatever I wrote this for me because I feel *awful* and I used a fob song for title because of course I did.

#teen wolf #sterek #stiles stilinski #derek hale #fic #myfic #stilesderek #teenwolf #sterek fic #stilesxderek #sourwolf

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sterekvalentineweek · 3 years

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Sterek Valentine Week is almost here!

Regardless of your current relationship status, Valentine’s Day is on its way. So let’s get creative and celebrate the eternal STEREK ship!

What is this? Sterek Valentine Week is an annual event from (February 8th-February 14th). Each day will have a “Valentine’s Day” theme/prompt assigned to it:

Sterek Valentine Week 2021 Themes!

February 8th (Monday) - Hopeless Romantic  February 9th (Tuesday) - Anniversary February 10th (Wednesday) - Secret crush February 11th (Thursday) - Love song February 12th (Friday) - Champagne February 13th (Saturday) - Passion February 14th (Sunday) - Fate

Tag to follow: sterekvalentineweek2021

How to participate: all you have to do is examine the theme list, and create a work/s that corresponds with your chosen theme.

Note: each theme is assigned to a specific day. So post your work on the day your theme is assigned. NOT BEFORE. If the date has passed, that’s ok, feel free to post on any other day after.

Acceptable works include, but are not limited to: fics, art, edits, playlists, vids, podfics etc. Express yourself however you wish. If it’s Sterek related, we wanna see it!

If you like a theme but don’t wish to make it Valentine’s Day related that’s ok too. As long as it features Stiles and Derek.

This also means there’s no limit to where Sterek can go or what that ship can do. All crossovers, AUs, kinks what have you, are all on the table. Go crazy! And your works can feature any other characters and their relationships, as long as Sterek is the star.

How to post: You can post your work to your own tumblr (which I will then reblog) and/or post your work to our collection on Ao3.

Reblog: If you choose to post your work to your own Tumblr blog, please tag it with the “sterekvalentineweek2021” tag. I’ll be following that tag and will reblog all works and posts to the Sterek Valentine Week blog (HERE).

Please note: if this tag is not one of the first 5 tags you list in your post, then I cannot track it. I don’t know why. But apparently, it’s a thing.

Archive of Our Own: I’ve set up a collection on Ao3. Just sign in to your account, search for: “Sterek_Valentine_Week”, or find the link (HERE). It is open and not moderated. If you’re posting your work on AO3, make sure you use TRIGGER WARNINGS if your peice contains any triggers and that you tag for mature content.

 If you don’t want to participate, you can always follow the tag on Tumblr and/or check out our the collection on Archive Of Our Own.

Ao3: Sterek_Valentine_Week (HERE)

Tag: sterekvalentineweek2021

So let your imagination guide you, and let’s enjoy Valentine’s day together!

Final note: Feel free to ask questions. You can contact me via tumblr ask or message.

Please share the love and reblog/share this post so no one misses out. Thanks! ❤️❤️❤️

#sterekvalentineweek #sterekvalentineweek2021 #sterek fandom #stilesderek #eternalsterek #mod

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piratefalls · 5 years

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Stiles. Derek. Disney movies. Emotional mayhem. A happy ending.

IT’S DONE. Five years, 34k words, and a lot of ridiculousness.

#my fic #sterek #teen wolf #stiles stilinski #derek hale #stilesderek #derekstiles

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puhnatsson · 6 years

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Sterek again 🖤

#teen wolf #teenwolffandom #sterek #sterekfanart #sterek all the way #stiles stilinski #dylan o'brien #стерек #стайлз стилински #волчонок #дерек хейл #derek hale #stilesderek

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allourheroes · 6 years

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So, a second part to this. Here’s Derek and Stiles trying to explain...

R-ish (for flashback) | ~1500

NEW: Tumblr Series Link

{ ao3 }

“How much do I tell him?” Stiles murmurs, quiet enough that even his dad who may or may not be listening at the door (Derek hasn’t confirmed either) won’t hear.

Derek takes a while to answer. “We should tell him the truth.”

“‘Hey, Dad. Derek was just healing me with his magic dick. Don’t worry, I’m all better now’?” Stiles suggests with more sarcasm than is necessary.

“Do you have a better idea?”

Stiles blows out a long breath. “Guess not.” His gaze flickers from where his hands are clasped before him, elbows on his knees, over to Derek by his side. “You?”

Derek shakes his head. His eyes meet Stiles’s. “Everyone will know now. Not just your father.”

Stiles inhales shakily. “Yeah. Yeah, I know.”

Derek offers his hand and Stiles takes it. “Should we start with this?” he asks. “With us?”

“Probably for the best,” Stiles says. “It’ll make the other stuff...less...bad…?” Stiles suggests, but he’s really uncertain about whether telling his dad he’s in a relationship with Derek, former murder suspect and fully grown man in his mid-twenties, is better than saying he and Derek had sexual contact only once because it was a life or death situation. Honestly, both sound so bad, Stiles sort of hopes he’ll spontaneously combust before he actually has to explain. Or they’ll be attacked by a whole pack of rabid alphas.

But it’s preferable to the nogitsune. The thought barely crosses his mind before he has to shut it down.

Stiles squeezes Derek’s hand a little tighter.

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Two hours earlier:

Derek’s phone buzzes with a text from Stiles, but before he can check it, his phone is ringing.

“I figured out what they did to me,” Stiles says. “And I need you to get you werewolf ass over here right now. Like, right now.”

“Where are you?”

“I’m at school. Where alllll the other supernatural creatures go during the day. Except, thankfully, Peter. But, no, please, okay? I’m actually saying please. Please get your werewolf ass over here or I might literally die.”

Derek doesn’t need to be told again, he lets Stiles know and he’s at the school in minutes.

He finds Stiles in an empty classroom and already he can smell it: There’s something wrong. Something different. Stiles holds up his phone and Derek’s eyes skim the information with growing horror.

“Yeah,” Stiles says. “Same.”

“What do you need me to do? Protect you? Get you to Deaton?”

Stiles sighs. “Keep scrolling.”

Derek does and his eyebrows rise. “Here? Now?”

“The sooner the better. I don’t know how long until they start noticing.”

And then Derek is pressing his mouth to Stiles’s, because if they’re going to do this whole fuck-or-die thing—again—at least they can make it bearable this time. Not like when they were stuck in the back of that van which was, incidentally, the first time they had fucked.

It’s why Derek isn’t surprised Stiles pulls lube from his backpack and why, only a couple of minutes later, he’s fucking into Stiles and resisting the urge to change. He’s holding Stiles’s chest with fingers that keep trying to become claws as he presses his chest to Stiles’s back and has to deal with the fact that they’re both wearing shirts because stripping in a classroom might be even worse than just fucking in one.

They’re only undressed enough to conjoin their bodies and they’re using the cabinets for leverage and it’s going great, really. All things considered, they could be having a much worse time during their illicit, semi-public fuck-or-die scenario, but then Stiles’s hand slips and there’s a loud thud.

Hard and fast, they’re just finishing when the door opens.

“Great,” Stiles murmurs, but at least he feels the effects of the toxin receding.

“Stilinski?” Coach Finstock calls from the doorway.

Stiles hangs his head. “How can he even see me?”

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When they come out, they aren’t interlinked. No matter how united they may be, it feels weird to be touching like that in front of the sheriff.

Noah Stilinski sits them down at the dining room table.

It’s the middle of the day and his teenaged son was caught having sex with an adult werewolf on campus, so Stiles can guess that today isn’t his dad’s best day.

“Life and death,” Noah says without preamble. “Explain.”

Stiles sucks in a breath. He still isn’t sure that’s the part he wants to start with, but it seems to be the only thing his dad wants to hear. “You know how I’m way more careful now after everything that happened?” His Dad just glares—and Stiles is both sad and proud, because his dad’s current lack of pity feels so utterly normal, he could cry. “Well, it doesn’t mean nothing bad gets me anymore. That’s just, like, my life since Scott got bitten.”

“Get to the part where I had to talk to your principal. Because you, a seventeen-year-old, were having sex with Derek here, age twenty-four, on your high school campus.” Noah Stilinski is in Sheriff Mode and Stiles sighs because, yeah, fair.

“He got infected,” Derek says, sounding calm and even but looking hunted. “There’s a certain toxin the hunters use, one based in druidic magic that they picked up from a rogue emissary, that causes werewolves to go after the host.” The sheriff looks like he’s going to say something about that phrasing, but Derek continues on. “It’s something they do to draw us out, make sure they’re still following their code because we feel an instinct to attack and kill a human. The toxin can also kill the human on its own, weaken the wolves who come into contact with it.”

“Uh-huh,” Noah says. “And were you attacking Stiles?”

Stiles sees that Derek is making that face, the one that says answering will cause him physical pain, so Stiles steps up. “He wasn’t attacking me because...there’s a way to get rid of the toxin.” Now the sheriff looks like he’s in pain, can see where this is going, but Stiles had promised to explain. “Derek saved my life, Dad.” He clears his throat. “Via sex.”

The sheriff closes his eyes, visibly gathers himself together. “And I should believe this why?”

“Because it’s the truth,” Derek says, sounding sure.

“So you,” and Noah Stilinski is focused on Derek now, “had to have sex with my underage son?”

“Would it help if we’re in love?” Stiles blurts, earning both his father’s and Derek’s raised eyebrows. “No?” He lets out a puff of air. “Okay.”

“The longer the toxin is in him, the worse it gets.” Derek shifts uncomfortably.

“Yeah,” Stiles assures, “so I needed Derek in me—” His eyes go big. “I mean, to help me. Immediately.” With a subliminal nod, he adds, “And you can ask Deaton. It’s a real thing.”

“Uh-huh.” But Noah Stilinski still sounds just as skeptical. Stiles isn’t sure if he actually can see a vein throbbing or if he’s just imagining it.

They all sit in silence. Well, except for the drumming of Stiles’s fingers on the table.

Finally, the sheriff says, “So did you mean it?”

Stiles’s mouth opens and closes like a fish’s. “Mean what?”

Noah sucks in a breath. “The, uh, the love thing.”

Stiles and Derek exchange looks. “Are you going to arrest Derek?” Stiles asks instead.

Noah shrugs. “I’m thinking about it.”

“Would us—I mean, would it be better if we’re together or if this was just was just a one time life-saving thing?” he voices. “I couldn’t decide when I was figuring out what to say.”

Mouth agape in anger, Noah replies, “Just tell me the truth.”

“I’m...sort of dating Derek?” Stiles says in a rush, then immediately squeezes his eyes shut and winces.

“For how long?”

“I don’t know,” Stiles admits. “A while? But no one knows!” He tries a grin. “So, you’re the first to find out.”

“I don’t,” and Noah struggles to find the right words, “fully approve of this. And it’s still illegal. But, at this point, I guess I’m just happy you’re with someone who isn’t a murder suspect. Current murder suspect,” he specifies.

“I love you, Dad.” Stiles means it.

“Yeah, yeah. I expect a medal of valor for the crap you put me through.” But Noah Stilinski’s eyes have softened. “I’m glad you’re okay, kiddo.”

Stiles smiles, his dad smiles back, and he waits all of ten seconds before saying, “Can me and Derek go upstairs now?”

Derek is very carefully not looking at the incredulous expression on the sheriff’s face.

“For research,” Stiles clarifies, but it doesn’t sound good.

Sheriff Stilinski clears his throat. “Pretty sure you boys have done enough research for one day.”

~

Ten minutes later, Stiles and Derek are doing more “research” upstairs.

“If I hear anything—anything!—I’m arresting Derek and you’ll be grounded!” Noah shouts from the living room, and he knows they can hear it.

Stiles, however, is too busy thoroughly making out with Derek—without some stupid excuse and of his own volition—to pay him much mind.

#sterek #eternalsterek #derekstiles #stilesderek #sterek fic #tw fic #fic #more of this universe might happen #explaining series

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ladiekatie · 7 years

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#sterek #sterek au #stilesderek #eternal sterek #i made this

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theroseandthebeast · 6 years

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throwing stones - Stiles/Derek, Peter/Derek, Peter/Stiles/Derek

part of my new years resolution was to finish - or at least polish up and post -- all the WIP fic bits sitting around

this is definitely unfinished, but at least a bit polished :D

inspired by this but mostly this, you bastards.

warnings for vague derek/peter incest and mentions of serial killing what even is my life

a lot less killing than the final version would have had, for sure

Stiles meets Derek on a Saturday night. The club is packed, bodies shoved in wall to wall, and the music is loud enough to deafen. Derek is built like a tank and looks like an asshole, but his eyes are soft and he hears every word Stiles says, somehow, head tilted just to the side when Stiles talks.

The sex is fantastic, Derek’s apartment is a spartan horror vision, and the next morning Derek bashfully angles for Round Four while clumsily inviting Stiles to brunch.

Oh, Stiles thinks. Yes. This one.

Derek’s not the perfect boyfriend, but he tries so hard he might as well be. He’s beautiful, he’s loving, he’s damaged -- like someone smacked him around hard enough to shatter, once, and then left Derek to clumsily put the pieces back together himself. He’s a werewolf, though he’s terrible at hiding it, and Stiles can’t wait for the moment Derek finally admits that while avoiding all eye contact.

Derek’s perfect, and Stiles loves him.

Meeting Peter fills in most of the blanks the remain. Derek’s talked a little of his romantic failures - the scars of those are all over him -- but there was something else too.

Ah, Stiles thinks, as he shakes Peter’s soft, manicured hand. Derek didn’t put himself back together at all; Peter did.

Peter, as always, plans carefully.

Derek doesn’t often take put himself out on an emotional limb, so its rare enough he takes someone home. Rarer, still, that they come back around more than two or three times.

It’s been a while since Derek had a boyfriend.

[peter about to do a MURDER]

Only to slam against an invisible force. Christ. Mountain ash? That’s new.

"You're not very subtle, you know.” New Boyfriend saunters out from around a corner and leans against the leans the wall just inside the doorway, smirking all the while.

"I'm not great with subtle," Peter admits, because it’s not exactly a secret. He re-sheathes his claws and steps away from the door, into the porchlight. If New Boyfriend has magic, whether he’s a mage or a witch or something a little less human, lurking in the shadows isn’t going to do much.

Peter idly wonders if New Boyfriend remembered to put mountain ash around the upstairs windows as well.

"Hello, Derek’s New Boyfriend,” he says instead. “How are things going between you two?”

“Pretty good, actually.” New Boyfriend looks amused. Very calm. Not at all scared. “Just a quick question - do you really think you’ll ever win his affection this way? That this was gonna work for you?”

Peter snarls at the word affection. It is, simultaneously, exactly what he does and does not want. Affection is the least of it. Affection is light years away. And yet - and yet.

"What would you suggest?" he asks, barely biting back his sharper teeth. New Boyfriend might have the gift of giving, of the magical tit for tat.

Or maybe he’ll just inspire Peter to find a reason to come back later.

“I understand this whole ‘trimming away the buds’ thing you had going on, I get it, dude, really. I can only imagine the kind of idiots Derek attracted before me. But there’s not much point to all the trimming if you’re never going to let him bloom.” After a moment, he wrinkles his nose. “Mixed flower metaphors aside.”

“So what are you suggesting?” Peter asks after a moment.

New Boyfriend - Peter is apparently going to have to learn how to pronounce his name - folds his arms. “We see this through. Together.”

“Oh, he stopped by the apartment one afternoon!” Stiles says, and throws his hand up to his forehead with a loud, overdramatic thwump. “I may have forgotten to mention it.”

“It’s fine--”

“Classic me, to be honest, sorry,” Stiles continues. “I think we talked about Battlestar Galactica for at least a half hour. Or maybe Gattaca. Definitely Blade Runner. He invited us to dinner!”

Derek looks at Peter suspiciously. Peter has never been overly solicitous of Derek’s playthings, true, but that’s no reason for all the distrust.

It’s not like Derek knows about the murders.

“Oh, absolutely dinner,” Peter says firmly. “Thursday? Friday? I’m learning to make burrata.”

Dinner goes well. Peter can charm with the best of them, of course, and he knows Stiles has plenty of tricks up his sleeve, but it still goes better than expected.

He had perhaps lost sight of why he was doing this, Peter realizes. It wasn’t that he liked seeing Derek suffer -- although Derek in agony was transcendent, in its way -- but Peter might have lost track of his long-term goal, all told.

“Your uncle’s hot,” he hears Stiles say, as he leaves.

Derek makes a small choking noise in the back of his throat. “Don’t -- why would you say that?”

“What?” Stiles’s voice is still nearly crystal clear to Peter’s ears. “He is, dude. And he’s young. I mean, ish. He’s gotta be closer to your age than your parents, anyway.”

Derek sputters. “Well - yeah, I mean. His age! He was in college when I was in high school.”

“Awww.” Stiles says. “Were you buddies?”

“Shut up.”

Derek’s ears are probably turning slightly pink at the tips, Peter thinks fondly, as he slams the door of his car and the voices fade away.

“The next part’s tricky,” Stiles tells him. They’ve taken to going to the same cycling class -- Stiles makes joking comments about keeping off the pasta pounds Peter tries to put on him; Peter sarcastically remarks he has to keep young. Derek, who belongs to an old school gym that reeks of mildew and sweat even to a human nose, pretends it doesn’t baffle him. “You can’t come on too strong to him, and you certainly can’t come on to strong to me--”

“And Derek won’t make a move to save him life,” Peter finishes. “So what’s our move?”

“Well, me hitting on you could backfire as well, obviously,” Stiles says thoughtfully. “Something has to be very.... manufactured. Without Derek smelling a rat. Frankly, I’m baffled.”

“Oh, good,” Peter says. “Glad we’ve decided to do this.”

Peter’s werewolf power, his stalker tendencies, his history with Derek -- Stiles’s position in Derek’s life, his smarts, his emotional (un)intelligence -- it’s a match made in heaven that Stiles didn’t see coming.

Stiles is good at what he does, but so is Peter - and when the two of them are lined up just right, Derek strikes back and forth between the two of them like a captive ball.

[so, so much later]

“One thing I never quite figured out,” Peter says. “Why did you bother? Why not tell? Explain what I’d been doing to Derek. It was the truth. He would have believed you.”

Stiles thinks about it for a moment. “I didn’t want to, I guess. I understood what you were doing. I understood why.” He shrugs. “There’s no need to waste that, I guess.”

#peterstiles #sterek #derekstiles #stilesderek #peterderekstiles #teen wolf #teen wolf 3b #oops I ficced #you're all enablers #my fic

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