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wheredidhiseyebrowsgo · 4 months
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Jeff Davis just ruined everything! Everything! Do you know if there's any fix-it fics yet!
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Anonymous asked:
Love your page! Can you recommend fix-it fics for the movie?
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angelofthetrenchcoats asked:
hii
do you know if there are any tw movie sterek fix it fics yet?
thanks❤️😂
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“Take me back.” by Theo4thestars
(1/? I 979 I Not Rated I Sterek)
Stiles finds out Derek is dead. He’s hurt. He finds out Allison is alive. He’s never been more happy. He’s conflicted so he goes home.
we're all burning. by unholyturtle
(2/2 I 2,400 I Explicit I Sterek)
Stiles came home and Derek did not die.
Broken Things (It's Complicated) by PalenDrome (nerdherderette)
(1/1 I 3,880 I General I Sterek)
It's been fifteen years, and Derek still has feelings about that Jeep.
Crawling back to you by ads1008
(1/1 I 10,901 I General i Sterek)
Stiles gets a call from Eli that Derek has died. He runs home in time to be at the funeral where Eli barrels into him crying shaking like he is five years old again after a nightmare. Stiles holds him tight looking up at the pack he walked away from years ago. The ones that hurt him and his family too many times to count. His eyes landed on Scott, who looked sad and sorry. Stiles didn’t care for his pity. Rage boiled in him at just seeing his ex-best friend. The man that almost ruined everything for them 15 years ago but it looks like he already did. Stiles pulled Eli away, handing him off to his dad. Stiles walked over landing a hard punch to Scott’s temple.
“What did you do?” Stiles shouted.
Stiles knew he had to bring back the love of his life and the father of his son, with the help of Lydia and the rest of the gang. Stiles must fight one last demon of his own to bring Derek back. By doing so, secrets of the past fifteen years will be told. His young son, Eli, will know more about himself and his parents than either Stiles or Derek was ready to share.
We'll Take On The World by lookingforatardis
(1/1 I 26,000 I Mature I Sterek)
Derek grew quiet, eyes searching Stiles’ face. “It’s called True Mates.” “Do you think we…” he started, but cut himself off. He wasn’t sure he wanted an answer. “Maybe,” Derek nodded anyway, eyes cast down. Their hands were intertwined on the bed where they sat, and Stiles traced Derek’s knuckles with his fingers. “How would we know?” Derek sighed and leaned over to rest his head against Stiles’ shoulder. “There’s always a sign."
No More Martyr Bullsh*&t by Arieanna
(12/12 I 35,230 I Mature I Sterek)
Thank god someone had the brains to call him. Now he was running through the preserve to that stupid stump, hoping that he gets there before it's too late and he loses his reason for living.
"X" marks the spot by mmspring
(3/3 I 39,796 I General I Sterek)
"Please, bring my nephew back" Stiles stays silent for a second, before clearing his throat and speaking again. "Do you remember that time when you asked if someone in this town could stay dead?" he asks, and waits for the other man to confirm that he, indeed, remembers. "Well, let's hope the answer is still no".
Or
Stiles has to save the day once again, but he doesn't want the recognition for it.
Nothing Ever Stays Dead by Violet_Michelle
(22/22 I 79,189 I Mature I Sterek)
Following Derek’s death, Eli took the Jeep and went to find the only person he thought could get his dad back.
Yoda Said It Best by OKDeanna, thePurebloodPrat
(21/21 I 99,128 I Explicit I Sterek)
Derek Hale knows he as a problem. Contrary to what some might believe, he isn’t stupid. He knows the Jeep has meaning to him, real meaning. The kind of meaning that he doesn’t want to think about, let alone stop and have to analyze. Except… his son keeps pushing him about it, prodding at him, and then before Derek knows it, Stiles is back in Beacon Hills, driving the one thing in the world Derek wishes he never had to set eyes on again. If Derek isn’t careful, he could open himself up to a fall, and that would affect more than just his son but also his own traitorous heart. Because with Stiles back, Derek finally has hope again, and its making him want the things he knows better than to ever crave: a home, a future, a life—love.
One-Sentence Premise: To find the happiness they both crave, a lonely stressed-out single dad and a disillusioned FBI agent must confront their shared past and accept the feelings that have always existed between them.
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Imagine Derek taught Eli from when he was little that if he’s ever in trouble or needs help he should got to the FBI and ask for Stiles Stilinski. Come a day when Derek is attacked by hunter and little Eli (4 or 5 years old) toddles into the FBI offices and asks for Biles Inski.
Rafael is downstairs and offers to take Eli up to Stiles but Eli says no, he’s not allowed to talk to strangers, only Stiles. So Stiles comes down to the lobby and finds little Eli.
Eli tells him his dad is in trouble and Stiles asks what his dad’s name is. After a few wrong answers (“My dad’s name is dad”), he finally works out that this is Derek’s kid.
Stiles is able to find Derek but he’s not allowed to join the task team to find him because - as Rafael says - Derek trusted him to look after Eli, so Eli is his number one priority.
Derek is saved and taken to the hospital and Stiles takes him there to see Derek. Eli crawls into the hospital bed with Derek and Derek wakes a bit, looking up to see Stiles in his suit.
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“It’s a good look on you,” Derek says weakly.
Stiles nods to little Eli curled up against Derek’s side. “That’s a good look on you.”
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imagine-sterek · 1 year
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Imagine Derek taking Eli trick or treating and they get to stiles house where Eli slips in while stiles is distracted by the other kids and he just makes himself at home. He sits on stiles couch and starts watching what ever stiles has on and stiles doesn’t he even know he’s there until Derek knocks on his door saying that he thinks his son went into stiles house by mistake. And they look around and find him drinking a capri sun. Derek apologies and stiles just laughs saying it’s okay. And Derek is so embarrassed about it.
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thesleepy1 · 2 years
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Dad's Pinkie Promise
A/N: I’m sorry for being gone for so long. Please don’t kill me. 
Pairings: Stiles x Derek
Summary: It’s Eli’s first day of kindergarten and to say the little werewolf is nervous would be an understatement. Good thing he has the two most patient dads in the world. 
Word count: 408
Warnings: None baby!
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“Do I have to go?” Eli looked up at Derek, tightly gripping his dad’s much larger hand. In his other hand, he held his Batman vs Superman lunch box that his papa packed for him. It laid against his leg, too big to fit into his backpack. Papa had helped him pick everything out. The embroidery of cute wolves running on the front pocket of his backpack was the real selling point for him despite the small size. 
“It will be fun!” Stiles promised his son, kneeling on the ground so they were eye level. It felt like it had been yesterday that Eli was born and now here he was, the first day of kindergarten. Stiles couldn’t help but beam with pride at his little werewolf. He had seemed to grow so much in such a short amount of time. “I met Uncle Scott in kindergarten and he’s been my best friend ever since.” 
“What if I don’t make friends? What if no one likes me?” Eli pouted and he looked so much like Derek then. 
“They’re going to love you, bud,” Stiles reassured, ruffling Eli’s hair.  
“But what if no one plays with me? I don’t want to be alone.” 
“Their lost.” But Eli was not convinced. He hid himself behind Derek’s leg as if Derek could protect him from the rest of the world. His dad could, but there was little to protect Eli from in a kindergarten classroom. Except maybe other five year olds, but they were mostly harmless. Mostly. They were nothing the little werewolf couldn’t handle. Hopefully. 
“How about this?” Derek squeezed Eli’s hand. “By the time we pick you up, if you haven’t made a new friend we’ll help you.” Stiles raised an eyebrow at his husband. “We’ll take you to the park after school. There’s bound to be loads of new friends there.”
At the chance of going to the park, Eli visibly perked up. There was nothing the boy loved more than going to the park. He loved to run around until his heart beated twice as fast as any normal human. The duck pond was one of his favorite parts of the park and ever since the first time he had gone, Eli had made friends with all of the ducks. 
“You promise?” Eli held out his pinkie to Derek, eyes set on his dad.
Derek held out his pinkie in turn, ignoring Stiles’ snicker of amusement. “Promise.”
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criminalmindsfanantic · 5 months
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The Team hiding in a dark laundry room
Derek: Who else is hiding in here trying to listen to Mom and Dad’s convo?
Penelope: Me. I'm in the laundry basket.
JJ: I'm in the washing machine.
Reid: I’m in the dryer.
Emily: I'm in the closet.
Penelope: We accept you Emily. <3
Emily: No I'm literally in the closet.
Penelope: Love is love. <3
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lunar-eclipse-tales · 8 months
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I just picture Derek bringing Eli random things when he was a baby and Stiles finding them and going wtf?!
Stiles: Hey babe? Why is there an animal skull in Eli’s crib?
Stiles: Eli, where did you get that antler?
Stiles: *holds deer femur bone he found in Eli’s toy box staring in confusion*
Derek: *blushing and staring at his book he’s reading trying to not meet Stiles’ eyes cause he’s embarrassed*
Stiles: Wtf, Derek, stop bringing Eli body parts to play with!
Peter: *walks in holding something in his hand* Nephew, I found this raccoon skull this morning for little Eli.
Peter: *looks up seeing Derek and Stiles staring at him* Bad time?
Stiles: *throws his hands up and walks out of the room* Fucking werewolves!
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178owintersball · 1 year
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there’s no heterosexual explanation for making Derek’s son a mini stiles. and I’m not even gonna get started on the implications of the jeep
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sterekmpreg · 9 months
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I 100% believe (just know) that when Coach saw Stiles with Derek during parent-teacher conferences for Eli he just looks Stiles dead in the eyes like, “Bilinski? What the hell.... Who's parent are you?” before checking the schedule and just going, “yeahhhhh... This checks out.”
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heavensenthale · 1 year
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...maybe you can show me some tricks?
DEREK HALE in TEEN WOLF THE MOVIE (2023)
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thecrimsonbook · 7 months
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bonus :
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aaron hotchner and his ability to see past himself in order to save others - part one part two
frankly this man does not get enough credit
2 × 15 : revelations
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livingdeadvoid · 1 year
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Liam: My mom told me to follow my dreams.
Scott: So you followed Theo around?
Stiles: I MEANT LIKE A CAREER OR SOMETHING
Theo: I don't know whether I should focus on the fact that I'm Liam's dream or the fact he called Stiles mom.
Mason: Probably the first one.
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wheredidhiseyebrowsgo · 11 months
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Hey, I know you probably have a lot of asks to sort through and I wanted to first say thank you for doing the lords work finding all of the lost fics for everyone. I was also wondering if you could help me find a fic I don’t know a whole lot about, I know stiles is a teacher and Derek works in the preserve with actual wolves, and for a field trip stiles takes them to the preserve. I think Derek is a parent to one of the kids in stiles’ class and that’s how they meet.
I know this one. This is a Classic(tm).
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DILF by twentysomething
(1/1 I 30,871 I Explicit I Sterek)
"Today is Scott's first day of kindergarten and Derek is terrified."
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I came up with an AU a long time ago but never shared it because it is nothing but angst. Consider yourself warned.
Imagine an AU where Stiles volunteers in the kids ward of the hospital. He plays games and cheers up the kids.
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One day, Derek comes in to pick up Stiles from work and he notices one kid sitting on their own, not joining in with Stiles and the others. He sits with them and finds out that they were diagnosed with a terminal illness but are stable enough to go home, the problem is, their parents abandoned them because they couldn’t afford their child’s medical care.
After a few visits and a lot of discussion, Derek and Stiles take the child into their care. They give them the life that they deserve. Up until their condition worsens.
Inevitably, the child passes away. Derek and Stiles are heartbroken. Melissa reminds them that they gave that child a life they wouldn’t have had otherwise.
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imagine-sterek · 2 years
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Imagine Derek and stiles meeting in a single parents support group and stiles runs in late looking disheveled and tired and he sits down and after a minute he’s like “shit I forgot my baby” and that second his dad comes in with his kid and is like it’s fine you didn’t get any sleep and drops the baby off. And stiles is all red in the face embarrassed. And Derek tells him that he’s made the same mistake before when he left the baby at his sisters house.
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sterekloverforever · 7 days
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Whenever Derek (true alpha always) goes to different packs for pack business (gathering information, building connections, or checking in), he always takes Stiles for many reasons.
Who cares the most? Stiles
Who can be surprisingly diplomatic? Stiles
Who does all the talking? Stiles
Who is bossy? Stiles
Who gets shit done? Stiles
Who supports Derek? Stiles
Stiles cares so much, that he feels the need to always go with Derek (for alone time 😏 or because he doesn’t trust Derek to share all the information to the pack).
Derek shows his support to Stiles, listens carefully to everything said, will add comments when necessary, watch Stiles with wonder and love in his eyes. Derek wants Stiles to go because his beautiful mate and him work so cohesively together. Where one lacks the other excels. Like yin and yang.
The poor puppies mope without their pack mom and pack dad there to care for them but they do enjoy some peace and quiet from time to time.
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astrophileous · 7 months
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DEREK TALKING TO LITTLE BUG WAS ADORABLE I'M NOT DOING WELL (i might just be touch starved idk)
also derek's definitely suuuper overprotective like even more when bug is pregnant, it's Bad
You're touch-starved, I'm touch-starved, we're all touch-starved boo. Isn't that why we're here fantasizing about fictional men :")
but omg yeah yeah yeah I see your vision. I think bcs of what happened to her, the doctor would recommend Extra Maternity Care for Bug. like Derek would've already been bad if it was a normal pregnancy, but as soon as he heard the word "risky" from the doctor's mouth, it was as if all sense flew out of the window
btw this turned out to be more emotional than I planned KJKJAASSJ I'M SO SORRY I GOT CARRIED AWAY
Love Bugs Masterlist / Criminal Minds Masterlist
"Just what the hell do you think you're doing?"
Derek's voice boomed in the middle of the HQ bullpen, attracting the attentions of fellow agents nearby including those of your team who were still in the office.
You rotated your head left and right, searching for the object of Derek's sudden vexation, only to realize a few seconds later that his eyes had been staring straight at you.
"You're talking to me?"
Instead of answering, Derek marched the few feet of distance separating you from him. "What are you doing, Bug?"
You raised your eyebrows in genuine confusion. "Um, strapping my gun to its holster?"
"You're not going out there."
"Excuse me?"
It had been a few weeks since the whole fiasco of your abduction. After a few days of staying in the hospital and a couple more weeks of bedrest, your doctor had finally cleared you back for duty. You were beginning to get antsy about going back to work, but your doctor's note was clear: you needed to take it easy once you were back, considering that the rough start to your pregnancy meant more risks looming overhead.
It wasn't an ideal situation, but for the sake of your baby, you swallowed the hard pill without a fight. Hotch couldn't be more understanding when you explained what was going on to him. He promised you that you could sit out any strenuous and potentially harming activities during the course of any investigation that might have fallen on the BAU's lap. Your fellow teammates were just as considerate, vowing to cover your ass at any instance you might need.
All and all, everyone around you was pretty clear-headed about the whole situation.
Except for Derek.
Since your last doctor visit, Derek had been driving you nuts with his overprotective streak. It was adorable, at first. The fact that he was extremely worried something might happen to you and the baby that he kept refusing to leave your side even when you were only stepping out to grab the mail or pay for takeout. But then, it got worse.
While his overprotectiveness seemed to have infiltrated every aspect of your life, it previously never affected your job at any capacity. Until now. You were seething internally over the fact that Derek had chosen to do this--to speak to you like this--at your place of work, where your coworkers could listen in to every word exchanged between the two of you.
Not wanting to cause a scene, you took a deep breath to press down the frustration, before your leveled voice spoke, "It's just a routine questioning, Derek. I'll be fine."
"You're not going out on the field, Bug."
"Derek." His name sounded like a threat through your teeth. "I'm not going out there to see a suspect, or to insert myself in a dangerous situation. Emily and I are just going to take a quick drive down to Woodbridge to interview the victim's family. Nothing is going to happen."
"Yeah, Morgan," Emily's voice chimed in from somewhere to your left. "It's gonna be fine. It's just routine questioning. I'm sure we can ma--"
Emily stopped talking and threw her hands in surrender once she noticed the daggers in Derek's eyes. You watched as she scurried off, as far away from the two of you as possible.
"You promised you'll take it easy," Derek said.
"I am taking it easy! I told you, it's just a normal questioning!"
Your own anger was threatening to burst by this point. Before one or the two of you could say something further--something that would warrant a lengthy call from the HR department--Derek tugged you towards the vacant pantry in the corner. Once inside, he closed the door behind him to shut out the rest of the floor from your private conversation.
"Do you realize how insane you've been acting?" Your voice dripped with anger. "I know you're worried, I get it. I appreciate it. But jeez, Derek, you aren't letting me breathe here. I can't do anything without you lurking around my fucking neck!"
The last echo of your voice dissipated into thin air, and yet, Derek still seemed to be rooted in the same spot he had been standing on since the two of you entered this pantry. He pinched the bridge of his nose for a second before that intense gaze was back to lighting fire on your skin.
"Do you know you were dead?"
"What?"
"In that basement. You were dead when I found you."
The frown between your eyebrows cleared once you realized Derek was talking about the abduction.
He had been refusing to talk about that ever since you came back home.
"I couldn't find a pulse when I got to you. I was the one who did the chest compressions before the paramedics arrived. I saw the heart monitor, Bug. You flatlined." Derek took a large step forward. "You were dead, and I held you in my arms. So forgive me if you think I'm being crazy with all of this, but the sight of you not breathing isn't exactly something I wanna see twice in my life."
The weight of Derek's admission settled heavily in the center of the room. Little by little, the ice that had hardened inside your chest was starting to melt. You looked deeper into Derek's unrelenting gaze, realizing that beneath the irrational protectiveness actually lay a justifiable fear he was trying to hide.
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, Derek," you offered sincerely. "But you can't keep me on a leash just because you're scared of hypothetical scenarios. The past is just that: the past. I'm safe now. Me and the baby are safe and we're here with you."
Derek closed his eyes and sighed. "I just don't want to lose you."
"And you won't. But you will drive me away if you keep this up," you told him. "Tell you what, I'll sit this one out for now. Just don't expect much from me for next time, yeah?"
"Thank you," Derek breathed out in relief. He closed the few feet of distance between the two of you in two long strides before securing you in his arms, pressing a grateful kiss to your hairline. "Thank you."
"Remember, this is a two-way street, Mister," you said as you looked straight into his eyes. "I'm expecting compromises to be made."
Derek flashed you a charming grin before answering, "Yes, ma'am."
When he pulled you in for a kiss, it was as if every remaining frustration in your bones dissolved into thin air.
The next few weeks managed to transpire in a mutual compromise. You tried to appease Derek's mind by choosing your responsibilities accordingly, while Derek tried reining in his protective instinct, even if miserably.
Still, even with the intensity lessened, sometimes Derek's antics were just too outrageous to excuse.
"Derek, you know this is absolute crazy, right?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," Derek shrugged before adjusting the hold he had around your body.
It was the day of the earthquake drill at Quantico. Just thirty minutes prior, everyone in the building had been directed to evacuate from the emergency exit in a single file. Though it did explain the reason why you found yourself stuck in the middle of a barely moving line on the staircase, it didn't, however, explain the reason why you found yourself being carried in Derek's arms, bridal style.
"This is completely ridiculous," you grumbled once the line started moving again. "Everyone is staring."
"That's just 'cause you're pretty, Bug."
A few steps down, you could see JJ and Spencer stealing glances towards where you and Derek were standing. Your pleading eyes caught JJ's at one point, but the blonde woman only raised her thumbs up before the moving line made her disappear from view.
"You do know I'm still able to support myself on my own two feet, right?"
"Of course I do, Bug," Derek replied. "But why would you have to when I'm strong enough to carry you?"
Derek's answer made you groan in annoyance. A series of laughter from above compelled you to look up at the source, seeing two women whispering among themselves while openly pointing at your direction. You buried your face in the column of Derek's neck to escape their scrutiny, feeling the embarrassment traveled up your neck in a flaming red heat.
You were so never going to live this down.
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