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sterekbros · 2 months

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Begin Again (1173 words) by Winchesterek Chapters: 1/? (WIP) Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Erica Reyes Additional Tags: Paramedic Stiles Stilinski, Firefighter Derek Hale, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, True Alpha Derek Hale, Good Pack Alpha Derek Hale, Omegaverse Alpha Derek Hale, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Omegaverse Omega Stiles Stilinski, Packless Omega Stiles Stilinski, POV Derek Hale, POV Stiles Stilinski

Stiles’ heart was pounding in his ears as he reached in through the broken window, feeling for a pulse point. He couldn't believe what he’d just witnessed. Not only was it a hit-and-run, but they’d also shot the girl before they took off.

“Hey, hey. Stay with me. What’s your name?” he asked her as she drifted in and out of consciousness. She mumbled ‘Erica’ before she slipped away again and Stiles tried to yank the door open but it was jammed.

Then he saw it. The bullet wound was smoking. He grabbed her shirt and pulled it aside to look at her shoulder. There were black lines surrounding the wound.

“Shit.” He knew then that she was a werewolf and the people that attacked her were hunters. They likely only left her because they thought the bullet would do her in. If she were human, Stiles wouldn't dare move her because of any injuries she might have from the accident.

But she wasn't human. If he could get the bullet out and heal the wound, she would heal any other injuries on her own.

Stiles reached in to grab her under her arms and hauled her out of the broken window. He laid her out on the ground and ripped her shirt open around the collar, then slung his backpack off. “Alright, hang in there. We’re gonna get this out.”

He fished his pocket knife out of his bag, then took a deep breath before digging in for the bullet. Stiles removed it effectively and tossed it on the ground.

“Almost done. Just have to take care of this wolfsbane. You’re doing great,” he told her even if she didn't respond. It was a habit that Stiles had, always talking to his patients as if they were conscious enough to hear him even when they weren't.

Stiles pulled out a vial of wolfsbane from his bag and prayed that it was the right strain as he opened it, dumped some onto the wound, and packed it in. He capped it and threw it back into his bag, then grabbed his lighter and lit it. It sparked and smoked and Erica started convulsing.

His heart started evening out as the black lines disappeared and the wound healed, leaving Erica lying still on the ground. “Oh, thank god.”

Then she breathed deeply and blinked at him, her eyes glazed and confused.

“You’re okay,” Stiles breathed. “I called the ambulance when the accident happened. I know you’re a werewolf and I healed your wolfsbane poisoning. The ambo should be here any minute.”

She tried to talk and Stiles shook his head, stopping her from rising before she passed out again. He looked up to see lights flashing as an ambulance pulled up.

“What happened?” a woman asked as she exited the ambulance, while another went around to the back to get a transfer board and gurney from what Stiles could see.

“It was a hit and run. Her vitals are good and I can't tell if there are any head injuries, but there are no visual fractures. She’s been in and out of consciousness.”

“You moved her?” the woman asked, giving him a judgemental look.

“I made sure to stabilize her neck as best as I could while she was moved,” he lied and there was no evidence that he’d done so.

“Alright, we got it from here.”

Stiles watched as the other medic came and they transferred her onto the board, strapped her to the gurney, and loaded her into the back of the ambulance.

Before Stiles could react, everything was silent. He looked at the wrecked car and sighed, running a hand over his face and packed up his backpack. So much for having a stress-free life in Beacon Hills. He really should have stayed at Berkeley.

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It had been an hour since Erica had been admitted to Beacon Hills Memorial and Derek was beside himself with worry. He’d gotten there as soon as he could. Erica had been in and out of consciousness even though the doctors told him there was nothing wrong with her. He could smell the wolfsbane on her skin, but the poison had left her system as far as Derek could tell.

He held her hand and sighed, raising it to scent her and press his cheek against it. “Come on, Erica. Wake up.” Please.

As if she heard his please, her voice broke into his thoughts with, “You know me. I survive on drama.”

Her voice was hoarse, but still light and teasing. Derek looked up, relief washing through him. “If you needed some attention, all you had to do was tell me. Really, enlisting the hospital wasn't necessary.”

Erica laughed and then raised her free hand to hold her head. “I feel like I have the worst hangover.” She sighed. “What happened to my car?”

”They took it to the impound lot to inventory it. I think the officer said it was totaled.” He squeezed her hand and assured her, “Well get you another one.”

”Fucking hunters. I swear. They came out of nowhere and rammed me, then shot me with fucking wolfsbane,” Erica grumbled.

“Hunters?” Derek’s brows rose in concern. “I scented the wolfsbane on you, but I didn't see any wounds… how did you remove it?”

Erica paused, looking thoughtful as she held Derek’s hand tighter. “There was a man… he helped me.” She frowned and rubbed at her eyes before she sighed. “I don't remember much… just spots.”

Spots? That made Derek frown more, his thumb idly stroking over the back of Erica’s hand as he tried to soothe her. “So he helped you?”

”Well I’m alive so that’s the only explanation that I have,” Erica replied and rested her head against a pillow.

Derek tried to pick up the scent of whoever it was that helped Erica, but he couldn't find much on her. There was something sweet lingering on her skin, but they’d removed her clothes when she was admitted to the hospital so he wouldn't find it there. “Well, whoever he is, I’ll have to owe him. Hale’s repay their debts.”

”I don't think he’ll feel like you owe him. I mean. Why would he save me if he was expecting something out of it and then not show up to the hospital?” Erica closed her eyes and squeezed Derek’s hand again. “Really, I’m okay. When can we leave?”

Derek glanced at the door, giving Erica another once over before he stood. “I’ll check with the doctors. I brought you a change of clothes since they said the others were ruined in the wreck.”

He released Erica’s hand and stood. “I’ll be back.”

He wiped his hands on his jeans and went to find a doctor. Derek wanted to get Erica out of there just as much as Erica wanted to leave. He hated hospitals.

And whoever saved Erica, Derek knew he owed them. He made a silent promise to find out who it was whenever things were quiet again.

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alicetallula · 2 months

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Sterek Big Bang 2023/2024 - forever and then some by EvanesDust - 04.03.2024

It was an absolute pleasure to work with @evanesdust on her fic 'forever and then some' for the @sterekbigbang💛! I immediately fell in love with it 😊!

Banner - forever and then some by EvanesDust - 04.03.2024

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Banner as is - Sterek's coffee mugs and badges - forever and then some by EvanesDust - 04.03.2024

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Sterek first meeting coffee date at night - forever and then some by EvanesDust - 04.03.2024

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hoechlinsdicksblog · 27 days

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La danza de los cisnes Alfas en horas vespertinas 🦢

La revolución Omega trajo consigo un castigo divino para los Alfas más jóvenes, quienes fueron convertidos en hermosos cisnes gracias a un hechizo que se rompe al llegar a la adultez. Una vez que vuelvan a su forma humana en la primera tarde de primavera, tendrán que danzar, en el baile de Alfas debutantes para así deslumbrar a los Omegas que los desposarán y a quienes los Alfas marcarán.

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sapphireginger · 9 months

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Title: A Mattress for My Omega

Pairing: Steter [Stiles + Peter]

Rating: Teen & Up

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Slurs

Bigotry

Summary:

A roar was trying to escape from Peter's very pissed off wolf, but he snarled instead which was just as fear inducing. “How dare you!” the alpha snapped. “Do you always speak in such a way to your customers?”

“Only the special ones, sir. Now as I said you—”

“Watch yourself. I am well aware of what you think of my mate but if you can’t keep such vile things inside your head, I’d be happy to remove your tongue. How does that sound?”

The manager went pale and shook his head though he did not budge from his place, staring down the alpha. “Then I must ask you to leave. This kind of behavior is unacceptable in this establishment.”

@steter-stackson-bingo

Card Number: 107

Square: Omegaverse AU

Peter had decided that today was the day he would be taking Stiles to the mattress store to pick up the perfect mattress for their new bed. They had just finalized everything and wanted to settle fully into their new home. They could even call themselves homeowners now. Stiles hadn’t wanted to move from their small apartment in the city until they could afford to own a home. Then they wouldn’t have to move again and could start a family.

As they drove to the store, Stiles was practically vibrating in his seat with excitement. It made Peter chuckle softly. He laced their fingers together and kissed the back of Stiles’s hand, loving the way Stiles’s cheeks turned pink and he stilled for a moment or two before fidgeting again. Peter didn’t mind a bit though as he was of the opinion that there were few things as adorable as an excited Stiles.

It seemed, however, not everyone was as enamored with his omega’s adorableness as not even ten minutes after they entered the store, the manager was storming over with an annoyed expression on his face. The expression grew when Stiles insisted on curling up on every single mattress.

Peter stood in front of the mattress the omega had just laid down on and let out a low warning growl at the hostile human manager. No one was going to step within a dozen feet of Peter’s omega acting like that. “Sir, you should get your omega under control. I hardly think he needs to test them all out. Perhaps, the speakeasy would be more to your liking if all he wants is to lay on his back and spread his legs.

“Only the special ones, sir. Now as I said you—”

“Watch yourself. I am well aware of what you think of my mate but if you can’t keep such vile things inside your head, I’d be happy to remove your tongue. How does that sound?”

The manager went pale and shook his head though he did not budge from his place, staring down the alpha. “Then I must ask you to leave. I would be happy to point you to the speakeasy. It's just a few blocks over. This kind of behavior is unacceptable in this establishment.”

Peter’s gaze narrowed. “Is it? You see, I don't think that’s true at all. The mattresses all have coverings and there are signs that allow people to test them out.” He stepped closer, loving how the man seemed to flinch. “I think you are an archaist and prefer your idea of omegas. I assure you I won’t fall in line with such bigotry. You may be satisfied with your little housewife, having her all barefoot and pregnant, cleaning, cooking and pretending to be satisfied with your subpar fucking but that’s not for me. I love my mate. He’s a genius, kind, loyal and so fucking adorable. He loves with everything he has and when the time comes that he decides he's ready to have children, we’ll make the smartest and most beautiful babies to ever exist.”

With a clenched jaw, the manager sent a look to the alpha that said more than his vitriol ever could. Thankfully he said nothing else to his detriment regardless of the fact that Peter could tell he wanted to.

Satisfied the man had been put in his place for the time being, Peter flicked his gaze to his mate who had just gotten up. Stiles looked at Peter and shook his head. Apparently, that mattress wasn’t the one and the alpha chuckled when Stiles hurried to the next one. He was glad his omega hadn’t caught onto the tension just yet though Peter was sure he would soon. For now, the alpha was content to let him try and find the perfect mattress for nesting.

Just as the manager was gearing for another argument, a woman nearby let out a soft cooing sound. “Aww. So cute! Such a sweet little omega.” She met Peter’s gaze. “Nesting time, is it? Such a special time for mates. Intimate too.”

Peter puffed out his chest in pride and nodded. “Yes, ma’am.”

She laughed softly and nodded her approval. “Such a lucky omega to have such a loving alpha.” She turned to her son who screamed alpha. “That man there with the blue eyes is the kind of alpha I want you to be, sweetheart.” She glared at the manager and shook her head. “Not like the one without a heart.”

Peter smirked and the manager turned around, his face flaming with mortification. It wasn’t until Peter scented fury that the alpha followed the manager’s gaze. There in the middle of the plushest and best mattress was Peter’s sweet little omega. Stiles was curled up and purring softly. It seemed they had found the right mattress.

With a grin Peter made his way over to his mate, gently brushing his fingers against Stiles’s shoulder and then his cheek.

Stiles looked up at him, his eyes half-lidded and offered a sweet smile.

> Is this the one my darling?

Peter signed.

Stiles smiled and nodded, but just as easily as the smile came it disappeared as the omega caught the scent of his alpha’s anger and whimpered softly in question.

> It's nothing dearheart. Just another bigot who has opinions on omegas.

> You’re upset though. So, it’s not nothing. What happened?

It was only then that the manager realized the omega was deaf. He immediately felt ashamed of his behavior. His opinions about omegas had not changed but he did feel like an asshole for the inconsiderate way he had approached it. Of course, the omega needed to touch the mattresses to feel them out. After all, not having one of his senses made the comfortableness of the mattress even more important.

When the mated pair approached the front, the manager attempted to offer them a discount. He only took beginning sign language but his attempts to save the situation meant he fumbled and ended up calling them both assholes.

Stiles snorted and signed to his mate.

> Assholes? Really? Coming from him, that's hilarious.

> He’s not wrong.

Peter signed back.

> True. Should we tell him or let it go?

> Let it go.

> He may sign that to someone else.

Peter smirked.

> Exactly. Maybe he’ll learn.

> Doubtful. It's more likely he’ll end up getting his ass handed to him.

> An alpha can dream.

Stiles silently guffawed, Peter snickering and the two of them were nearly in tears from laughing so hard. It made Peter preen to which Stiles playfully rolled his eyes. The two of them were taking great pleasure in the way the manager’s scent grew more and more thick with nerves.

“Sir?” the manager said when the two men didn’t say anything to him. “About the discount?”

Peter glanced at his mate and Stiles, who had tried to read the man’s lips just shook his head.

> I don’t want to get it here. We weren’t doing anything wrong by testing the mattresses. He was rude. I could tell by the way our bond flared. He made you angry and called us assholes. So, we can go get one from that store you like.

Peter grinned, kissed his mate soundly and looked at the man making sure to sign at the same time.

> My mate has decided not to purchase a mattress here. Every person who comes through that door should be treated with respect and understanding. Your tune only changed when you found out he was deaf.

Stiles scoffed.

> And because people saw how cute I was curled up on the mattress.

> You’re always cute darling.

> Always? Am I the cutest you ever saw?

Peter fondly rolled his eyes at the way his mate dramatically fluttered his eyelashes.

> You know you are you little brat.

> You love me.

With a grin, one reserved only for his mate, Peter traced Stiles’s bottom lip.

> I do indeed.

> That and I make the best white chocolate chip waffles.

Peter chuckles.

> That too.

He turned his attention to the manager and sent the man a sharp smile. “Good day.”

With that, the alpha and omega mates left the store, leaving the manager to sigh and curse the loss of sale.

One of the workers, a teen beta, approached him not even five minutes later. “Boss?”

“What?!” the man snapped, not in the mood for the teen who he despised. Everyone knew betas were a dime a dozen and—

“Did you know that was Peter Hale?”

“Who?”

“You don’t know? He’s only the most famous lawyer and former actor in America.”

Once again, the manager’s face paled, now nearly as white as a ghost. “WHAT?! That was—He’s the—Oh fuck!”

“Not to mention the foundation he started to help at risk omegas, abandoned omegas and omegas with trauma. He also opened a daycare center just down the street from their new home. Apparently, his mate loves children and wants to renew his teaching certificate so he can work with them again.”

“Oh, kill me now. What have I done?!”

Another worker snorted, loving the trouble their manager had landed himself in. Served him right in her opinion. “Not to mention Mieczyslaw Hale, a world-renowned author and deaf rights activist among other things. Oh! His father is the FBI Director, and his sister is a Navy Seal, while his brother-in-law is a brain surgeon, and his cousin is a missionary who founded an orphanage in Ecuador.”

The beta teen grinned. “That’s right! Don't forget that his best friend won the Fields Medal in Mathematics and she’s an omega too!” The two workers looked right at their manager when they stated that fact.

The manager leaned heavily against the front counter, feeling as though he might faint. “Why didn’t anyone say anything?”

The two workers exchanged a look. “Well, Boss, they're right. This isn’t the first time you’ve acted that way. No offense but yeah.” The teen beta sure didn’t pull his punches.

“How dare you! You’re fi—”

“Actually,” the other teen cut in, “We both quit. We accepted job offers last week but our new boss offered to let us give you one more chance.”

They handed in their name tags, shucked their vests and shrugged. The girl spoke up. “Also, we’re omegas too. We wore scent blockers to protect ourselves.”

“Protect yourselves? From what?!”

Both teens stared him down. “People like you.”

They walked out and the manager hung his head, massaging his temples. This day couldn’t get any worse.

The woman from earlier who had praised the alpha and cooed at the omega, smiled at her phone as she headed to the door, her son’s hand in hers. The boy sent the manager such a disgusted and disappointed look that seemed so out of place on the face of one so young.

Just as she reached the door, the woman paused and sighed softly. “Such an adorable omega. To think he found the mattress he needed for nesting and turned it down. I don’t blame him but he sure is cute.” She turned her phone and the manager saw that she had taken a picture.

He had half a mind to ask her to send it to him so that he could use it for promotion but that would mean asking the omega for permission and he was not touching that with a ten foot pole. “Discount ma’am?”

With an incredulous look followed by a laugh, she shook her head.

> Not interested.

She signed and left with her son in tow, the boy watching the manager as he signed.

> Later asshole.

#steter-stackson-bingo #steter #square filled:#omegaverse au #omega stiles stilinski #alpha peter hale #omegaverse #slurs #bigotry #nesting #protective peter hale #deaf stiles stilinski #adorable stiles stilinski #sign language

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sterek-exchange · 1 year

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B-Reading Romance for Winchesterek

Rating: Mature Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/F, M/M Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Laura Hale/Lydia Martin, past Stiles Stilinski/Original Male Character Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Laura Hale, Lydia Martin, Julian (OC), Original Child Character(s) Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Mpreg, Kid Fic, Omega Stiles Stilinski, Alpha Derek Hale, Alpha Laura Hale, Omega Lydia Martin, Angst with a Happy Ending, Protective Derek Hale, Good Parent Stiles Stilinski, Parent Stiles Stiinski, Cute Kids, Emerald (Emmy) Stilinsk (OC), Milo Stiinski (OC), Amethyst Stilinski-Hale (OC), Otis Stilinski-Hale (OC), Elizabeth Stilinski-Hale (OC), Elijah Stilinski-Hale (OC), Elliot Stilinski-Hale (OC), Jade Hale-Martin (OC), Ollie Hale-Martin (OC), Mating Cycles/In Heat, Heat Sex, Good Alpha Derek Hale, Protective Stiles Stilinski, BAMF Stiles Stilinski, Claiming Bites, Claiming, Safety, Protective Laura Hale, Restaurant Owner Laura Hale, Artist Derek Hale, gallery owner Derek hale, Photographer Lydia Martin, Writer Stiles Stilinski, Head Chef Stiles Stilinski, Sexual Content, Mild Sexual Content, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Mild Language, Verbal Abuse, Verbal Humiliation, Alpha Derek, Omega Stiles, Top Derek Hale/Bottom Stiles Stilinski, Stiles Stilinski Deserves Nice Things, Derek Hale is a Nice Thing, Derek Hale is a Softie, Derek Hale is Good at Feelings, Derek Hale is Good With Kids Words: 15529 Summary: Stiles Stilinski is an omega and the father of two very adorable children Emerald (Emmy) and Milo. He loves them with every fiber of his being and will do anything to protect them. His fierce protectiveness of his children is how he finds himself outside a local restaurant with a safe place sign. Stiles has no thoughts beyond keeping his kids safe but seeing the gorgeous alpha who smells like safety and home allows the tension to bleed out of him. He is safe now.

Stiles sets the table with his two-year-old son, Milo on his hip. “Dada upper?” Milo asks.

“Yes angel. Supper time. Are you hungry?” Milo nods and Stiles hears the pitter patter of feet barreling towards him. “Emmy?” The pitter patter stops. “Walk please.”

“Sorry daddy,” his four-year-old daughter, Emerald (Emmy) says quietly before grabbing onto his pant leg.

“It’s okay angel. Did you wash your hands?” She nods. “Good girl. Let’s get you in your chair then.” He sets Milo in his highchair and buckles him in before helping Emmy into her chair.

“She needs to do that on her own,” a gruff voice states.

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letteredaurora · 2 years

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Chapters: 28/? Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Peter Hale/Original Female Character(s) Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Sheriff Stilinski, Laura Hale, Kali (Teen Wolf), Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Lydia Martin, Jackson Whittemore, Chris Argent, Allison Argent, Kate Argent, Vernon Boyd, Original Hale Character(s), Talia Hale, Peter Hale, Kira Yukimura Additional Tags: Arranged Marriage, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Traditions, Alternate Universe - Arranged Marriage, heat - Freeform, Miscommunication, Unhappy marriage, at first, Falling In Love, Soft Stiles Stilinski, Full Shift Werewolves, First Kiss, Sheriff Stilinski's Name is John, fight me, More tags to be added, Laura Hale & Stiles Stilinski Friendship, Sick Talia Hale, Hospitals, Sick Peter Hale, domestic abuse, Derek Hale is a Mess, Angst, Anxiety, Omega Stiles Stilinski, Alpha Derek Hale, First Dates, Kissing, Fluff, Derek Hale is Bad at Feelings, Family Issues, Hunters, Slow Build, McCall Pack, The Hale Pack - Freeform, Supernatural Law Case, False Accusations, Cuddling & Snuggling, Eventual Romance, Gifts Summary:

Once upon a time, there was a tale, not as old as time, not as nostalgic as vine but just existing. A tale, that of a boy who stood at the right place at the right time to witness something catastrophic. Right in what terms and for whom, he’d like to ask; the skewed definition of it that the universe must have. This was a tale of pain, of hurt and forced protection, of miscommunication and injustice. And as much as it was of all that, it was also that of finding love, of respect, of the crowning of truth over lies. This was a tale of one Stiles Stilinski. Though it might seem, I must warn, like that of Derek Hale, like that of the Hale pack and the McCall pack, that of many because it is.

OR Stiles is an omega who ends up witness to a crime committed by Kali but blamed on the Hales and Argents. Being of such status, living alone with his father, the threat to his life is imminent and thus an arrangement is set for him to marry Alpha Derek Hale for protection. A mutually beneficial exchange, protection for the testimony. Little did either know nothing was ever as simple as that.

#sterek #sterek fic #derek hale x stiles stilinski #alpha derek hale #omega stiles stilinski #fanfic #ficrec #arranged marriage #haters to lovers #asshole derek hale

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hegorys · 2 years

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Sterek Fic Idea #8?

even though there have been child deaths, but I've never seen a Sterek where their children die and this crazy idea came to me and I had to share it somehowOK, I've had this stuck in my mind for the last few minutes and it won't come out so here I go sending ideas again, hahahahaha (even if I don't exactly want to read this one if it's a sad ending, I hate sad endings, hahahaha)

Omegaverse, alpha Derek/Omega Stiles, supernatural, Derek is still a werewolf (whether he's an "alpha, alpha" or "Alpha, Beta" depends on the author), Stiles is a powerful spark (but really powerful, don't write to me that Stiles is powerful only to be nerfed in important moments like a fight, really, the damn spark works with imagination and the power of belief, the guy can do almost anything just imagining and believing it's going to happen, so if he's the most spark powerful born in the last centuries and imagine that being able to make a pillar of ice sprouting from the ground with about 5 meters high this damn pillar will appear, and if you want to break a curse just imagining that it is a black line connected to a person and he imagines golden scissors cutting this line to break the curse, the curse will disappear right away >:C )

Stiles and Derek were in love in high school, Stiles knew that Derek was his mate and was the same for Derek, until one day Derek starts acting different towards Stiles and it comes to an abrupt end with him revealing that Stiles was not his mate and yes his teacher (this is where Kate's dog comes in, she will be a beta), this all happens in her senior year of high school, Stiles is devastated but he discovers he is carrying Derek's child.

Stiles doesn't reveal this to Derek as with Derek being with Kate and Kate having a horrible feeling alerting all of Stiles' instincts and the thought of what could happen to his son being around that woman drives him crazy.

Years go by and Stiles had his puppy, went to college, discovered he had a spark and was trained to use it without unintentionally harming anyone, focused his life on just taking care of his puppy and finishing college (he couldn't relate to other people because he knew that no one would be enough to take Derek's place), everything was quiet until he returned to Beacon Hills and noticed something strange in himself, something magical connected to himself and another person that he never noticed before he was alerted. by the nemeton the moment it entered the city (a curse using the nemeton's strength and as Stiles was out of Beacon when he discovered his spark he had never noticed a nemeton alert for two reasons, he could have been alerted by the nemeton about the nemeton's attempt someone was trying to curse him but as Stiles was blind to magic at that moment the contact was never completed, and because it was far from Beacon the nemeton was not able to contact him. him even when his eyes opened to the magic), he could go to the nemeton alone hidden and combine his spark with the tree and break the curse in an instant but he chose first to find out who it was linked with that curse.

The curse binds him to Kate, tricks the mate bond by placing an illusion over the bond, as if it were a line that would go straight to Stiles but halfway through it melted, it curved and went towards Kate and keeping the rest of the way to Kate. Dark Stiles, the curse directs all feelings that would go to Stiles straight to Kate making Derek think he loves the peroxide blonde beta (hahahahahaha, sorry I couldn't resist it, I really hate this woman, even more than Jennifer Darach , hahahahahaha)

Kate one day finds out that Stiles is back with a child and she hates it, the child reminds him a lot of Derek, you could say it's a spitting copy of the wolf, so out of the blue she runs over them both (this is where the things get really ugly), Stiles wakes up in the hospital, surviving because of his spark only to find that his son has died (SORRY!! but it's because of the plot, I really hate the idea of Sterek babies dying because they're cute but it's necessary this sacrifice) and Stiles is devastated, tears and fucking pain (I forgot to say, his pup is a wolf too but young and healing abilities not at his peak as an adult wolf, plus the pup is like 5 or 6 years, puppies are fragile), Stiles accesses his spark to fully heal and in fury goes to the place where he was hit and uses his spark to read the memories of the earth, the images show a black car and Kate at the wheel, and that makes you even more crazy and goes looking for her with nothing besides the desire for revenge (don't mess with the cub of an omega, especially if he has a very broken magic, hahahaha), at this moment Stiles is in a state of berserk so to speak, he finds her in the Hale house along with derek and his family, Stiles discovers through the window (Stiles is seeing through the window of the house where everyone is happy and talking) that Derek had a daughter with Kate and apparently seems to be the same age as his son was, so Stiles raises his hand and wonders. , believe, several spikes made of earth suddenly rise from the ground and impale both Kate and her daughter killing them immediately, then everyone is in shock and alert they notice Stiles outside with a blank expression looking directly at the impaled bodies, this leaves everyone in a frenzy but Stiles doesn't care and dozens of chains sprout from the ground and trap all the wolves and Stiles says "she took my son, so I took hers and sent her along and I don't regret it, my son too well she was innocent and i'm not going to live knowing my son is dead and hers is still alive, call me a murderer or whatever, i don't care" and suddenly disappears in the style "I turned to dust like half the MCU" hahahahahaha

Derek feels like a fog has disappeared from his sight (the curse is gone now that Kate is dead) and he feels quite confused, Kate is no longer the center of his universe.

Sterek's puppy's funeral takes place and Stiles is still devastated (obviously, but he still doesn't regret what he did, an innocent life for an innocent life, doesn't bring his puppy back but relieves his thirst for revenge)

Later Stiles realizes he is no longer cursed, and from now on it's up to the author of what he wants to do, a sad ending without Sterek and Stiles not having any more kids and living alone exploring the world helping people or some kind of happy ending where he and Derek end up together and have several other children (of course, not replacing the first one as Stiles still visits his grave every month, although he only spends the day devastated annually on the day of his death)

Okay, I even feel relieved now that this seems to be getting out of my head :D (even though there have been child deaths, but I've never seen a Sterek where their children die and this crazy idea came to me and I had to share it somehow)

#sterek fanfic #Sterek #sterek fanfiction #sterek fic idea #teen wolf #teen wolf fanfiction #Derek #derek hale #derek x stiles #derek hale x stiles stilinski #derek hale/stiles stilinsk #archive of our own #omegaverse #alpha beta omega #alpha derek hale #omega stiles stilinski #stiles stilinski #stiles #stiles x derek

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wheredidhiseyebrowsgo · 3 months

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Hi I'm looking for a sterek fanfic that I cannot find. What I remember is that it's set in the omegaverse and stiles is an omega and derek is an alpha. Derek donated his clothes to a thrift store where they clean them of the alpha scent. Stiles stole it before it could be cleaned and eventually derek catches their scents mixed. I can't remember anything else about it but if you could help find it I would appreciate it!

I know this one!

I don't know why, but I guess it has something to do with you by LunaCanisLupus_22

(1/1 I 17,840 I Explicit I Sterek)

“You smell like me,” the guy says, scowling as he crowds in and Stiles staggers back between the coats and finally hits the wall. “Why do you smell like me?”

He barely lets out a garbled sound as the blood rushes to his cheeks. “No reason,” Stiles yelps, struggling to get his footing and grasping at a whirlwind of puffy fur.

Or the one where Stiles goes thrift shopping and steals an alpha's shirt. And gets a lot more than he bargains for.

#teen wolf #sterek #stiles stilinski #derek hale #alpha/beta/omega #lost fic #anon

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dropofbittersea · 28 days

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Beacon Hills High and Lycan Heights High are well-known enemies. Derek Hale, Lycan Heights' star quarter-back, is well-known for being aggressive and arrogant.

Imagine Stiles surprise when he discovers that Derek Hale is actually his soul-mate.

#derek hale #sterek #stiles stilinski #fanfic #teen wolf #ao3 #soulmate marks #soulmates au #soulmates #fated mates #jock!derek #high school au #abo dynamics #alpha derek hale #alpha!derek #omega!stiles

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sterekbros · 9 months

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Like this Forever | 97K | E | A/B/O | Mpreg

written by winchesterek (@sterekbros) and @evanesdust as part of our @sterekeverlasting fanzine first edition. you can check out the magazine here.

Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Derek Hale, Omega Stiles Stilinski, Mates Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, True Mates, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Boss/Employee Relationship, Getting Together, Mpreg, Top Derek/Bottom Stiles

Stiles is Derek's personal assistant at Hale Incorporated, and they fall in love.

Read on AO3.

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hedwig221b · 1 year

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Derek couldn’t even imagine how much Stiles needed him. A drowning man’s greed for air was nothing compared to Stiles’ needs. He wanted to live in Derek’s embrace, flow inside his veins like blood, be the oxygen he breathed. He wanted to be Derek’s sun and moon, his skies and stars, so that the alpha never looked at anyone or anything, except Stiles. The center of his fucking universe — that what Stiles wanted to be for Derek. He hoarded his attention, care and touch like dragons hoard gold.

Everything Derek offered — food, drinks, sex, a fucking villa, blood of his enemies — Stiles craved all of it and more. His stupid omega heart was fucking soaring from all the attention that Derek gifted him with.

But Stiles said over and over again that he’s fine, he’s okay, he doesn’t need anything. He kept smiling and telling Derek not to worry. Forced himself to go to his dorm after sex, so he wouldn’t annoy Derek with his feral desire to be a leech, to glue himself to him and never let go, to cuddle and say sappy shit that Derek would probably cringe at.

an excerpt from 'Untouchable'

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nezmar13 · 5 months

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UNTOUCHABLE

One more little fanart dedicated to the masterful Hedwig221b and her Sterek fanfic "Untouchable." I personally have a deep love for A/B/O aus, but the thing I loved the most about this story was the fact it was predominantly written from other characters´ points of view. This scene was for instance Issac´ pov of seeing Derek and Stiles in deep embrace before Stiles´s dorm room and I really loved the idea of them being so deeply lost in one another, Derek´s leather jacket wrapped around Stiles´s shoulders and pulling Stiles as closely as possible, peppering his face and neck with kisses. No care in the world for anything or anyone else.

Truly well written and fully recommended, so go and enjoy to the link down below

https://archiveofourown.org/works/45663343?view_adult=true

#sterek #sterek fanfic #sterek fanart #sterek fandom #sterek recs #sterek au #derek hale #derek x stiles #teen wolf fanart #teen wolf #fluff #hedwig221b #fanart #my artwrok #stiles stilinski #omega stiles #alpha derek hale #omegaverse

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sapphireginger · 9 months

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Steter Week 2023

Day #5: Assholes in Love

Summary:

“Only the special ones, sir. Now as I said you—”

“Watch yourself. I am well aware of what you think of my mate but if you can’t keep such vile things inside your head, I’d be happy to remove your tongue. How does that sound?”

@steterweek

“Only the special ones, sir. Now as I said you—”

“Watch yourself. I am well aware of what you think of my mate but if you can’t keep such vile things inside your head, I’d be happy to remove your tongue. How does that sound?”

Peter puffed out his chest in pride and nodded. “Yes, ma’am.”

With a grin Peter made his way over to his mate, gently brushing his fingers against Stiles’s shoulder and then his cheek.

Stiles looked up at him, his eyes half-lidded and offered a sweet smile.

> Is this the one my darling?

Peter signed.

Stiles smiled and nodded, but just as easily as the smile came it disappeared as the omega caught the scent of his alpha’s anger and whimpered softly in question.

> It's nothing dearheart. Just another bigot who has opinions on omegas.

> You’re upset though. So, it’s not nothing. What happened?

Stiles snorted and signed to his mate.

> Assholes? Really? Coming from him, that's hilarious.

> He’s not wrong.

Peter signed back.

> True. Should we tell him or let it go?

> Let it go.

> He may sign that to someone else.

Peter smirked.

> Exactly. Maybe he’ll learn.

> Doubtful. It's more likely he’ll end up getting his ass handed to him.

> An alpha can dream.

“Sir?” the manager said when the two men didn’t say anything to him. “About the discount?”

Peter glanced at his mate and Stiles, who had tried to read the man’s lips just shook his head.

Peter grinned, kissed his mate soundly and looked at the man making sure to sign at the same time.

Stiles scoffed.

> And because people saw how cute I was curled up on the mattress.

> You’re always cute darling.

> Always? Am I the cutest you ever saw?

Peter fondly rolled his eyes at the way his mate dramatically fluttered his eyelashes.

> You know you are you little brat.

> You love me.

With a grin, one reserved only for his mate, Peter traced Stiles’s bottom lip.

> I do indeed.

> That and I make the best white chocolate chip waffles.

Peter chuckles.

> That too.

He turned his attention to the manager and sent the man a sharp smile. “Good day.”

With that, the alpha and omega mates left the store, leaving the manager to sigh and curse the loss of sale.

One of the workers, a teen beta, approached him not even five minutes later. “Boss?”

“What?!” the man snapped, not in the mood for the teen who he despised. Everyone knew betas were a dime a dozen and—

“Did you know that was Peter Hale?”

“Who?”

“You don’t know? He’s only the most famous lawyer and former actor in America.”

Once again, the manager’s face paled, now nearly as white as a ghost. “WHAT?! That was—He’s the—Oh fuck!”

“Oh, kill me now. What have I done?!”

The manager leaned heavily against the front counter, feeling as though he might faint. “Why didn’t anyone say anything?”

The two workers exchanged a look. “Well, Boss, they're right. This isn’t the first time you’ve acted that way. No offense but yeah.” The teen beta sure didn’t pull his punches.

“How dare you! You’re fi—”

“Actually,” the other teen cut in, “We both quit. We accepted job offers last week but our new boss offered to let us give you one more chance.”

They handed in their name tags, shucked their vests and shrugged. The girl spoke up. “Also, we’re omegas too. We wore scent blockers to protect ourselves.”

“Protect yourselves? From what?!”

Both teens stared him down. “People like you.”

They walked out and the manager hung his head, massaging his temples. This day couldn’t get any worse.

With an incredulous look followed by a laugh, she shook her head.

> Not interested.

She signed and left with her son in tow, the boy watching the manager as he signed.

> Later asshole.

#steter week 2023 #steter week #steter #day five: assholes in love #omega stiles stilinski #alpha peter hale #mates peter hale/stiles stilinski #deaf stiles stilinski #protective peter hale #nesting #slurs #archaic beliefs #verbal abuse #adorable stiles stilinski

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