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wheredidhiseyebrowsgo · 3 months
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Hi! I think I put this ask in but I can’t be sure. All I remember is Derek’s not the best wolf. Like he has the worse hearing in his family but he hears stiles scaling the house to ask the hales to help heal his mother. But then he meets Derek and he’s like it’s weird it’s like you’re blocked. And he like pushes his hand into Derek’s chest and he like activated his full wolf’s abilities. I have searched up and down for this fic and it’s like it doesn’t exist. Any help would be extremely appreciated. Thank you!!!
I got you.
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A Little Push in the Right Direction by crossroadswrite
(1/1 I 3,708 I General I Sterek)
“Can I see your wolf face?” Derek flushes all over, ducks his head and kicks the carpet awkwardly. “I, uh, can’t really shift into my beta shift.” Stiles squints at him and for a split second the color of his eyes turns liquid, like there’s whiskey sloshing around in the irises. It’s subtle enough that it could pass for a trick of the light but Derek knows better; growing up peeking at an array of supernatural creatures from behind his mom’s legs taught him enough to take a step back. “Maybe you need a push.”
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outtoshatter · 1 year
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I got the Urge to make another List! Here’s some spring and autumn fics for all your reading needs! As before @missanniewhimsy helped me make this list, and I truly appreciate the help!
Autumn
fire & smoke by raisesomehale (2k, T)
It’s not like Stiles had meant to offend Derek when they first met two days ago, he had just been surprised! Caught off guard! Unprepared.
If anything, it’s his dad’s fault.
He had been the one to suggest they hire some extra help after his accident back in May put him strictly out of commission until the new year. But back-injury or not, the cattle cabin must be rebuilt before the herd moves back into the pastures after winter, and there was no way Stiles would be able to do the work all by himself.
And so it was decided. His dad had hired Derek. And when the time finally came, sent Stiles off to fetch him from the train station, neglecting entirely to mention the small matter of the man being a fucking werewolf.
we’re still writing pages by elisela (3k, G)
Autumn is Stiles’ favorite time of the year—leaves are falling, the air is getting crisp, the whole of Market Street smells like cinnamon, and he gets to spend Saturday mornings watching his daughter tear around a football field like there’s nowhere else she’d rather be.
The Curse of the Love Sweater by HisBeloved (56k, E)
The "sweater curse" or "curse of the love sweater" is a term used by knitters to describe the belief that if a knitter gives a hand-knit sweater to a significant other, it will lead to the recipient breaking up with the knitter.
When Stiles and Derek were children, a misunderstanding created a rift between Claudia Stilinski, owner of The Hale Yarn Company, and Talia Hale, the best knitter and spinner in the county, leading to the opening of Lucky Ewe, Claudia Stilinski's yarn store.
Stiles and Derek have been lifelong competitors at the Beacon County Fair and after their mothers died, became owners of competing yarn shops.   Derek is a budding knitwear designer on the eve of the release of his first book of patterns.  Stiles wants him on his popular knitting YouTube show despite the decade-long feud between the Stilinski's and Hales.  Hijinks, fluff, and ridiculousness ensue, and the boys get their happy ending.
Love Cake by kellerific (4k, T)
Stiles, newly home from college, shares an important family tradition with Derek.
Fallen leaves can be picked up by the shovelful by dearericbittle (3k, T)
Stiles has been working so hard to keep his magic a secret from his roommate, and it’s worked pretty well for the first month or so. And then he can’t resist playing around in the leaves and well… Apparently he’s been sharing a room with a werewolf? Suddenly this Emissary thing he’s heard about makes a lot more sense.
Like Leaves by lanalua (2k, G)
When Stiles moved to Vermont to train as an emissary, he didn't expect to fall quite so hard. 
Spring
among your heart-shaped leaves by dappledawndrawn (12k, T)
After rebuilding the Hale house, Derek enlists Stiles' help in planting a garden. 
It’s a Date by JoMouse (1k, G)
Roscoe breaks down in the rain on his way to surprise Derek. 
Promise of Spring by Still_beating_heart (1k, T)
Spring showers bring ruined picnics and an opportunity to dance in puddles. 
A peony for your thoughts by changez (2k, T)
“Don’t you dare,” Stiles hissed at the thief, waving the floral tape in as threatening of a manner as he could muster. (It was the closest object. Don’t judge.) The thief looked at Stiles as if to say: “oh yeah? Try me,” stuck his nose up in the air, and sauntered out of the shop, a rose clenched in his maw.
The Bright Side of Disaster by Gia279 (5k, T) *this is me
Tucked between fresh harvested vegetables and fruits, homemade skincare products and lovingly knit scarves and sewn shawls, were booths and tables selling potions, amulets, crystals, and herbs, athames and wands, scrying glasses and hand-embroidered altar cloths. Beacon Hills was a hotbed for magical activity, and it drew the supernatural community like moths to a flame. There were rumors that magical tools crafted in town were more powerful, potions more effective, even herbs more potent. 
Barefoot in the Sand by wulfnerd (100, T)
The Stilinski-Hale goes to the beach, the water is too cold, and Stiles feels possessive.
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gruulsmillionkudos · 7 days
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When Rome's in Ruins (We are the Lions) by Kedreeva
Words: 209,089 | Chapters: 14/14 | Teen Wolf | Sterek
Humankind has turned arena battles between supernatural creatures into its largest form of entertainment. Stiles Stilinski is a well-known warden who comes to arena-fighter Derek Hale to make him an offer.
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palilious · 1 year
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cold weather, warm werewolf
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bythefurry · 1 year
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"vincent valentine is a prettyboy" vincent valentine is a BASEMENT DWELLER who HASN'T WASHED HIS HAIR in 30 YEARS
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ravs6709 · 5 months
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The urge to make those fake Tumblr posts but it's random civilians in orv live reacting apocalypse vs I have exam tomorrow
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scuddish · 2 years
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SETH GREEN as DANIEL ‘OZ’ OSBOURNE BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER 1997-2003
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kawuli · 2 days
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today I learned that in Twilight the vampires play baseball during thunderstorms and this is so much stupider than the whole sparkles thing
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stilesdemonbaby · 2 months
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Wherefore Art Thou by iCheat
Summary:
Hunters and werewolves don't mix, and they certainly don't date. On the other hand Stiles and Allison aren't the kind of people to just fall in line when they disagree. Their no Juliet, but they'll fight for their Romeo's. Even if it means over throwing the current Hunter hierarchy.
Tags: Mutual Pining, Alternate Universe - Werewolves Are Known, BAMF Stiles, Hunter Stiles Stilinski, Allison Argent & Stiles Stilinski Friendship, Good Alpha Talia Hale, Gun Violence
Published: 2018-07-30
Words: 8,253
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: n/A
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christinesficrecs · 1 year
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Hi there!! I love following your blog and love all you fic recs they really get me through!
I was wondering if you could help me find a fic, I’m sorry I don’t remember much but the main thing I remember is that werewolves are known and Stiles starts hanging out with them but every time they try to go like bowling or something the cops get call on them even when they aren’t doing anything but most of the time it’s Parrish and they see stiles and leave them be?
It’s kind of vague so if not no worries but thank you for your time!!
Hey! Thanks for following and reading. ❤️ I think this might be the right one. Maybe.
Meet Your Mark by SylvieW | 24K
Stiles was born with his mark on his chest. He didn’t worry too much about meeting his soulmate, until he got pulled into the principal’s office to determine if his soulmate was part of the werewolf pack that lived outside of town.
After a rocky start, Stiles has to get to know his soulmate, and decide between the life he’s known and a life with Derek.
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wheredidhiseyebrowsgo · 2 months
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Hello friends! I’m looking for a (Sterek) fic where the werewolves live in the woods and in town there’s an ongoing dare to see who can make it the closest to the nemeton and write their initials on it. Stiles makes it (I think Jackson dared him to) and I remember Parrish told Stiles that he also made it pretty far. Thanks!
You found your own fic, @lone-chicken and @midnightwinterhawk found it as well! Thank you for letting me know.
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My, What Big Shoulders You Have (The Better to Help You Carry the Weight) by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
(14/14 I 285,568 I Mature I Sterek)
“Talia was just telling me an interesting story,” his dad informed him. Stiles didn’t have the nerve to glance over at him, because he knew no matter how much he argued, the proof was all there. The wolves had found him, Parrish had picked him up on the side of the road, he had a fucking picture on his phone. He was screwed. No point in arguing, all it’d do is piss his father off even more.
“You don’t say,” Stiles offered slowly. “What uh—you know, I like stories. Is it a uh, good one?”
“It seems to be a matter of opinion,” Talia said with another kind smile. “I hear you had quite the night last night.”
Okay, time to cut his losses. He was already fucked, all he could do was apologize and hope she didn’t press for him to get fined and arrested. Given he was her husband’s friend’s son, he had high hopes.
“I’m really sorry,” Stiles blurted out. “It was stupid and-and irresponsible and just—I am so sorry. I shouldn’t have crossed into your territory. I should’ve known better, I do know better! It was a complete lapse in judgement and I am just—I am so sorry.”
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callsignbaphomet · 2 months
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Feeling a bit out of sorts. Literally got on Fallout 4 to build Hangman's Alley from scratch. Somehow settlement building feels really nice. Along that also doing the usual "developing characters" while I play.
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derpylittlenico · 1 year
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"...Scott. Stiles"
"Hi, Mr. Hale" // "...that was friggin awesome, sir"
teen wolf au: alive!Hales + Weres Are Known in BH
Sebastian Hale wishes Talia had told him wrangling wayward teenagers was part of the job beFORE he agreed to be her 2nd.
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frosthexe · 2 months
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The Fundamental Things Apply - TroubleIWant - Teen Wolf (TV) [Archive of Our Own]
Casablanca AU started in that period when everything made me go STEREK!
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There’s only one song that Boyd isn’t allowed to play, which seems like a fair restriction. It’s Derek’s bar, after all - says so right on the sign. He’s well within his rights to banish one silly song.
Yet for some reason, that’s the melody pouring forth from the piano tonight. Derek is overseeing the craps tables in the far back room, but the first run of notes is instantly recognizable. In the space of a breath he's dragged viscerally back to Paris, to a carefree time of tree-lined boulevards and brown eyes gone whiskey bright in the sunlight...
Derek pulls himself back to the present day, and makes for the front room in a poorly-tempered rage. Why now? “Erica,” Derek interrupts. “Boyd. I thought I told you never to play--” and his voice cuts off.
It’s Stiles, sitting there in the flesh, right at one of Hale’s Cafe Americano’s tiny, imported tables. He’s sitting there as real as anyone, as if the intensity of Derek’s memories somehow dragged him out of the past and into the present moment.
“Hello, Derek,” Stiles says into the loaded silence.
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lesbianlanval · 2 years
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this isn’t st guinefort, this is just St Christopher in the specific orthodox traditions where he’s a werewolf. not to be rude but it literally says christof next to his head.
Anyway, St Guinefort, the greyhound who was a saint:
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Extremely long story short, he killed a snake to save a baby, but the blood over him and the child make it look like the dog had attacked them. His master killed him, but then realised what had happened and guiltily buried him under a tree; the tree became a sacred place that people could take sick children to be healed. We know of St Guinefort from a source complaining that this was secretly a demon, because a dog, of course, cannot be a saint. But there was a dog who was a saint, and his cult persisted for at least 800 years, so I think Guinefort won.
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qaurter-art · 9 months
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into the thick of it
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another revenge for @kosmonautical
had a ton of fun doing this attack ive got a soft spot for organic material warforgeds
af link
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