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“Wait,” Derek said, holding up his hands. “Wait, wait, wait. You thought I was a criminal. Like a real criminal and part of a gang and maybe a murderer but definitely a drug runner. And you were still willing to be my boyfriend?”

“I told you it was love at first sight,” Stiles said. He immediately facepalmed. After a moment, he tentatively peeked between his fingers to try to gauge Derek’s reaction.

Derek wondered if he looked even half as stunned as he felt. When their eyes met, Derek blurted out, “Marry me.”

Stiles looked thunderstruck. Derek was so worried that he’d broken him, he almost missed Stiles’s quiet answer.


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All The Movements Of The Stars - skoosiepants - Teen Wolf (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Stiles says, “Derek,” and his voice is hoarse, like he’s still unsure how to use his vocal chords even after all this time. They have no idea how long Stiles was stuck as an otter, let alone trapped in that cage. According to Dr. Martin, Stiles doesn’t even know.

Derek doesn’t say anything.

After a few minutes, Stiles sighs and gets up. There’s a rustle of clothing, and Derek grits his teeth against the image of Stiles wearing his things, and Derek doesn’t relax until he hears the door open and close.

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I’m Setting the Standard for Living a Dream - skoosiepants - Teen Wolf (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Derek is scowling at the camera, Henley unbuttoned. He looks sleep-mussed and unamused and there are two fuzzy balls of floof cradled in his arms. One is pawing at Derek’s mouth, the other is asleep in the curve of his elbow. Both are stripy orange and fluffy-furred with pink noses and pink beans, they are so super cute it makes Stiles’s eyes water a little.

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Stiles was baking a cake. It was his and Derek anniversary. They had been together for two years. And stiles wanted to show him his appreciation by baking a layered cake. Derek had a hidden sweet tooth and stiles wanted to indulge it. He hoped the cake came out fluffy. 

Derek came over an hour later and was excited to see what the surprise that stiles said he had was. 

“Tada.” stiles said and showed him the completed cake. With all its fluffy layers. 

Stiles cut two pieces and gave one to Derek. 

“This is good stiles I love it.”

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Grabbing onto the opportunity and jump into your arms, hoping you will catch me.


Taking in the surroundings, everything felt surreal, because next to Stiles was Derek. Sitting. Looking at the stars. With Stiles. Alone, and the night was straight out beautiful. There were no clouds touching the sky and the amount of stars almost gave Stiles a creepy feeling. Or, maybe it’s more of a scary feeling. Like, seeing the night sky right at that moment made Stiles realize how small they truly were in the universe. That realisation was really too much for his brain to handle, especially now with the medication wearing off. But, never in his life would he go home to take them. Not when Derek was willingly staying by his side, even if everyone else left them a while ago.

Remembering the night with the old gang, Stiles was even more sure that taking a break after finishing the Academy had been good for his health. Also, living with his dad again had been awesome. But, now was just the thing of figuring out what to do next.

”The silence is sometimes more loud than your actual voice” the sound of the other male’s voice made Stiles leave the one glowing star he’d stared at, to gaze at the stubbled face, who’s not looking back at him. Instead the sky held Derek’s focus, which gave Stiles the opportunity to admire his profile without feeling like a weirdo.

Stiles snorted when he realized what Derek’d said ”Thought you prefered the silence” turning his head to the view of Beacon Hills. In the corner of his eye he saw Derek’s shrug.

”Yeah, but now I’m used to it” Stiles lungs protested, because he’d suddenly stopped breathing by the softness in Derek’s voice when saying those words.

Stiles let out the leftover air in his lungs in a breathy ”Oh” when those old feelings, and who would he be kidding with that Derek still didn’t hold Stiles’s heart, came rushing into his chest. Those overwhelming feelings Stiles’d tried to ignore for so long was now making his bottom lip sting by how hard he was biting down on it.

The nightblue sky gave away a sudden bright light and Stiles’s lips grew into the biggest smile, forgetting everything for a moment.

”A shooting star!” He exclaimed, pointing like a child at the moving star. A puff of air against Stiles’s cheek made him realize he’d moved without knowing. Derek’s face was just an inch from Stiles’s.

With a roll of his eyes, Derek smiled ”No way, you don’t say. I didn’t notice” and that smile did stuff to Stiles’s inside.

”Close your eyes!” Stiles blurted out to keep Derek from meeting his gaze, if he did Stiles wouldn’t have the nerve to follow through, and this was once in a lifetime moment. ”Quickly, do it!” he added when Derek looked deadpan at him, then explained ”We’re going to make a wish”.

Holy shit, was the only thing Stiles’s brain could manage when Derek did as told, but of course not without a sigh so deep his shoulders rose.

It’s now or never, Stiles couldn’t back out now.

The stubble scratched at his lips and Stiles heard the small gasp of surprise from Derek ”Did your wish come true?” he then whispered into Derek’s ear.

Derek turned to look into Stiles’s eyes, blue orbs glowing faintly ”Yeah” came as a whisper before his lips claimed Stiles’s.

To be continued…


I don’t even have the right to say something…being as late as I am with this….but besides that, I truly hope you like this 🙈😳

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SterekWeek2020: Day Five (Lyrics/Quotes)


The other night dear, 

as I lay sleeping

I dreamed I held you in my arms 

But when I awoke, dear, I was mistaken 

So I hung my head and I cried


Twelve hours ago, Stiles had seen the night ending much differently.

He was at the loft when the alarm came on. 

The betas had gone out long ago and Stiles had quickly claimed the rest of the night as ‘Derek and Stiles time’ to which the Alpha had immediately made a face. But Stiles was determined, dammit. They never got any alone time anymore, with the betas getting all up in their personal space whenever Stiles wanted some ‘Sourwolf time’.

And Derek always refused to get all soft and squishy if anyone else was around to see.

So Stiles had threatened the betas with bodily harm, Boyd had decided it was best to take the others out for the night, and Stiles had immediately pounced on Derek, who still looked confused. But what was he expected to do, honestly? It had been too long since they’d been left alone in the same room together.

“Tonight,” Stiles had said, already wrapped around the Alpha. “We’re ordering pizza and watching movies together until the sun comes up. Capiche?”

Derek had just rolled his eyes. Stiles grinned.

“Good, I’m glad we’ve got that all figured out. So, I’m thinking we should start with—”

And then the alarm went off.

Looking back now, Stiles supposed they had been a little too relaxed. But it was the summer after the pack’s first year of college and honestly, none of them could be blamed. The threats weren’t coming weekly anymore and sometimes, Stiles got a full night’s sleep without nightmares. He found himself slacking off more and more often, and he knew the others were doing the same.

Which might’ve been the problem.

Because when the loft alarm went off, alerting them of intruders, Stiles wasn’t nearly as ready as he used to have been.

Derek was on his feet first, claws out and eyes flashing red. But then the hunters came in the numbers tripling their own and Stiles didn’t even have the chance to stand before there was a tranq dart embedded in his neck. He half-remembered fumbling at it, half-remembered Derek roaring, and then man was catching him before he fell.

The rest was mostly black. There was another howl that had struck the air, Stiles remembered faintly. One calling for the rest of the pack. But then all Stiles had known was unconsciousness.

Some part of him had been panicked, if only for a moment. Another part had murmured ‘I told you so’ and Stiles knew he never should have sent the pack away.

It was all his fault.

He didn’t even hear Derek collapse beside him.

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Moodboards for Sterek AUs: 19/?

For @sterekweek-2020 day 5 (lyrics and quotes)



Golden, golden, golden

As I open my eyes

Hold it, focus, hoping

Take me back to the light

I know you were way too bright for me

I’m hopeless, broken

So you wait for me in the sky

Browns my skin just right

You’re so golden

You’re so golden

I’m out of my head

And I know that you’re scared

Because hearts get broken

I don’t wanna be alone

I don’t wanna be alone

When it ends

Don’t wanna let you know

I don’t wanna be alone

But I, I can feel it take a hold (I can feel it take a hold)

I can feel you take control (I can feel you take control)

Of who I am and all I’ve ever known

Loving you’s the antidote


You’re so golden

I don’t wanna be alone

You’re so golden

You’re so golden

I’m out of my head

And I know that you’re scared

Because hearts get broken

I know that you’re scared

Because I’m so open

You’re so golden

I don’t wanna be alone

You’re so golden

You’re so golden

You’re so golden

I’m out of my head

And I know that you’re scared

Because hearts get broken

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show me something beautiful by starcanopus

Isaac is the one who first catches sight of the ring, an entire two months after the captain had joined the 14th precinct. It’s somewhat pathetic, really, considering the fact that an entire floor full of detectives hadn’t noticed right off the bat.

But when he does see it—a thin, silver band so innocuous that it could have just been a trick of the light—he trips headfirst into a recycling bin, earning a dirty glance from his boss through the window of the man’s office and Isaac kind of wants to sink into the ground and never come back out, but he has a duty to fulfill: spreading the news to every floor of the precinct that the captain is married.

Captain Derek Hale is married.

Words: 9063
Rating: General

This kills me because I am all here for angry monster man turning mush for only one (1) person, his SO. And the SO being “Yeah, I know, but he’s my grumpy man”.

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But, Doctor! by stilinskisparkles

Sterek | 30k | Mature

“We had to splint a girl’s leg in a ditch,” Scott says excitedly.

“Bro, you sound way too happy about that,” Stiles complains, opening up his bag and pulling out a Twinkie.

Derek removes it from his hand silently and replaces it with an apple. Stiles scowls at him for a second then bites into it, regardless. Derek sits back and lets the group discuss the merits of dramatic lifesaving feats for winning over the ladies. Scott is convinced it’ll help impress Allison; Isaac thinks Scott’s a loser. Stiles—

Stiles is falling asleep on Derek’s shoulder.

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