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Five First Dates by drunktuesdays
Teen | 2k | 1/1
“I want to get married,” Stiles says, petulantly.
Derek’s heart races at first, speeds with the excitement and exhilaration of the idea of it, before he realizes Stiles is holding Isaac’s wedding invitation, heavy cardstock with the pretentious french parfum wafting through the air. 
“You just want presents,” he says, holding the door open and stepping back, so that Stiles can come in. 
“No,” Stiles says. “I mean, yes, obviously I would have the world’s coolest registry and wouldn’t waste my time with crystal stemware, but that’s not my point.” He throws himself backwards onto Derek’s couch in a huff. 
“You want to get married,” Derek repeats dryly. 
“Exactly, my friend,” Stiles says, pointing at him. “Exactly.”
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Say My Name by Dagontherocks, Desmenn
Teen | 4k | 1/1
"Was that Polish?" Derek repeated, eyes glued on Stiles. He took another step into the room. Stiles tilted his head in confusion, his heart beginning to pound for an entirely different reason. "Yes, why?" he answered slowly. Derek's eyes flashed a brilliant yellow before he snapped his gaze up to meet Stiles. "Can we talk? Alone," he pressed out. Stiles just nodded dumbly, following in bewilderment as Derek hurried up the staircase and into his room. "If this is about me calling your sisters whores, it was just a joke," he began as the door swung closed. "You called my sisters whores?" he asked in confused amusement. Stiles scoffed and looked away. "No, I didn't call them anything," he lied. Derek didn't reply, just peered at the boy intensely. After a moment of silence Stiles started to squirm.
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Pry Him From My Cold Dead Fingers by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Teen | 10k | 1/1
“So they’re coming for our Emissary because they lost theirs?” Derek asked, somewhat angrily.
“It would appear. The McCall-Hale Pack’s reputation precedes itself.”
“Don’t worry,” Scott said, “we won’t let them touch you.”
Deaton turned to him, offering a private smile before inclining his head slightly. “Very comforting, Scott, thank you. But,” he looked between them, “I’m not the Emissary they’re coming after.”
Derek frowned and shared a look with Scott, who looked as confused as he did.
“What do you mean?” Scott asked. “What other Emissary is there?”
(SNYE - January 23rd - Alpha & Emissary)
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The Last Chills of Winter by LeeHan
Explicit | 42k | 1/1
“He didn’t magically charm me,” Derek shot back in his defense. “Oh, so he just regular charmed you?” Laura said with a smirk. “What? No,” Derek growled. “Was he hot?” “No! He just—“ He just had a laugh like a sun shower. Fuck.
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The Last Chills of Winter by LeeHan
Explicit | 42k | 1/1
“He didn’t magically charm me,” Derek shot back in his defense. “Oh, so he just regular charmed you?” Laura said with a smirk. “What? No,” Derek growled. “Was he hot?” “No! He just—“ He just had a laugh like a sun shower. Fuck.
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Wondering If You Knew (I Was Enchanted to Meet You) by crossroadswrite
Teen | 3k | 1/1
For the tumblr prompt: I just banged my boss’ son. The one that Sherriff Stilinski said was his pride and joy. Oh goodness… I banged my boss’ pride and joy?! . “Did you ask for his number?”
Derek remains quiet, sips his tea carefully not to burn his tongue, taps his thumb twice against the warm ceramic mug.
“Are you kidding me? How do you meet your possible future husband and not ask for his number! Derek what the hell?”
"Why didn’t you ask for his number? Is he in a relationship? Is he a hunter? You better have a good explanation Derek Hale or I swear to all that is holy I’m calling mom and telling her to disown your ass.”
“I didn’t have a chance.”
“Bullsh-“
“I didn’t have a chance to ask before he offered it to me,” he interrupts and has to duck away from a small bench, hiding his grin behind his sparkly green mug.
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O Father of Mine by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
General Audience | 5k | 1/1
“He told me he understood, and that he was happy we were both happy, and that if I hurt you he knew how to kill a Werewolf and where to hide a body.” 
Stiles paused in his task of spooning rice onto one of the plates, giving Derek a weird look. “My dad had a similarly confusing discussion with me this morning,” he admitted. 
“Yeah, I’m not sure I understand what he was talking about.” 
They stared at one another for a long while in silence. 
“Dude,” Stiles finally said. “Does my dad think we’re dating?” 
“Is that what that was?” Derek asked.
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Stiles and the Not-So-Fake Boyfriend by CognizantCatastrophe
No Rating Given | 2k | 1/1
Stiles does NOT have a boyfriend: of that, the pack, his dad, and the entire community of Beacon Hills are completely convinced. It's just a fact that Stiles is single. Poor Stiles; he's probably lonely. Maybe they can set him up with someone!
Unless you're Stiles, that is. Seriously. He DOES have a boyfriend. Why won't anyone believe him?
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Kiss It Better, Kiss It Back Together by crossroadswrite
General Audience | 3k | 1/1
For the tumblr prompt: stiles is cursed by a witch to forget the person he loves the most so everyone thinks it's Lydia but it's not and the only way to get the memories back is through a kiss
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The Comfort of Coming Down by MadcapRomantic
Explicit | 20k | 5/5
Stiles isn't the only human in the pack, but, more often than not, he's the most vulnerable.
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The Whole Truth by MadcapRomantic
Teen | 2k | 1/1
Derek gets hit with a curse that causes him to only be able to tell the truth. The rest of the pack thinks it's hilarious, but Stiles sees the way it starts to eat away at Derek, and he can't help but intervene.
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Your Royal Assholeness by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) 
Teen | 3k | 1/1
The second he walked in, Derek growled loudly and was beside him in an instant, reaching out to lightly touch his neck. 
“Who did this?” 
“What the hell is going on?” Stiles hissed in response. 
“Your majesty.” 
Stiles turned when the woman spoke, positive he’d misheard, but she was on one knee with her head bowed, and the wolves who’d all followed had done the same. 
“Your what?” Stiles demanded, shocked, turning back to Derek.
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i see that you've come so far [just like them old stars] by crossroadswrite
General Audience | 2k | 1/1
But her big brother’s unwillingness to touch anyone, like he thinks he doesn’t deserve it isn’t the only thing she notices. She also notices how Stiles doesn’t touch him.
Everyone reaches for Derek in some form or another, but Stiles- Stiles is something different altogether because he reaches for Derek but he never makes contact.
He’ll be trying to shimmy past Derek and instead of putting a hand on his arm like most of them do, he’ll reach out with a hand and stop it scant centimeters away from Derek’s skin.
Or they’ll be walking alongside each other and Stiles will hover a hand on Derek’s lower back.
It’s both fascinating and tragic to watch, like NASA lost control of one of their robots and instead of it landing on the moon it’s fated to gravitate around it.
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He's...something by countrygirlsfun
General Audience | 22k | 2/2
Stiles has to admit, keeping his secret under wraps is easier than he expected around his new-found werewolf friends. 
Except for the Alpha that is never where he should be.
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some favourite fics
Emancipation by HarleyJQuin
Mature | 144k | 40/40
There are legends that in times of approaching chaos the Nemeton will create an Alpha Pack. 
Derek has no idea that the worst day of his life was the start of the best thing that ever happened to him. Abandoned by his family, his mother, his alpha, as an omega Derek remained with his comatose Uncle Peter, forging what bonds he could with two humans who fully accept him for who he is. A werewolf.
I Was A Teenage Werewolf by HaleHathNoFury (My_Trex_has_fleas)
Explicit | 456k | 50/50
Stiles just knows he’s going to get lost in the woods. There must be a Laura Palmer reference in there somewhere.
A fork in the road retelling of Teen Wolf where Stiles is the one to get bitten.
Daybreak by TheObsidianQuill
Mature | 70k | 10/10
“There …” Stiles swallowed and looked down at the bottle in his grasp as he slowly swirled the amber liquid inside. “There’s really nothing left. For me. Everyone is … gone, and it feels like I haven’t thought of tomorrow in years.” His words rang in the air like a gunshot, he took another heavy drink. “I would trade every last breath I take to just have another shot—not even a guarantee, just a chance to make things right and bring back even one of them.” —–
The pack was gone. He had nothing left. He had no one. With nothing to lose, Stiles puts everything on the line to go back in time to try to prevent the future from becoming his past. Broken, guarded, and haunted by his past, only one overgrown-pup of a wolf seems able to get past his defenses. Changing the future? Easy. Finding a place for himself in the Hale Pack? Impossible.
Divided We Stand by KouriArashi
Mature | 156k | 29/29
Derek is being pressured by his family to pick a mate, and somehow stumbles into a choice that they didn't expect and aren't sure they approve of....
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You’d Be So Good To Come Home To by SylvieW
Teen | 5k | 1/1
In Stiles’ final year of college, Derek decides to rebuild the Hale house. He keeps asking for Stiles’ opinion on the house plans. Stiles doesn't realize that Derek is building the house with a mate in mind.
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