derek just wanted stiles to hold him

Teen Wolf Preference - You Get Jealous

Derek Hale:

“I haven’t even held a gun before,” you growled to Stiles as you sat on the side of the road, watching him as he attempted to figure out what was wrong with his jeep this time.

“I can get my dad’s and you can hold it, if you want,” he suggested, leaning over and beginning to fiddle with something, “or you could just dump his ass before he hurts you.”

“That’s your answer for everything,” you said as you watched Derek’s car coming in the distance, “'oh, Derek forgot that you don’t like a certain vegetable? Dump him’.”

“This is different, though. He’s losing his powers and a hot assassin, who has a quite similar personality to him, offers to show him how to use guns. They’re gonna have sex, (Y/N).”

“Stiles!” you exclaimed, thinking for a moment, “do you really think that?”

He shrugged, “no, but I just don’t like Derek. Hey, if he does cheat on you, now that he’s using his powers we can actually use my dad’s gun.”

“We’re not shooting anyone, Stiles.”

Derek pulled up in front of the broken down car, waiting patiently inside and you knew he wasn’t going to offer Stiles a ride to the mechanic.

“You always spoil my fun,” he whined as you waved a lazy goodbye, getting into the passenger seat of Derek’s car.

“Hey,” you greeted, getting the quietest ‘hello’ in response as he very quickly drove as far away from Stiles as possible. Derek was quiet for most of the ride, something that most people would be used to but not you – you saw a different side to him, normally, but he seemed in no mood to talk.

“So, are you going to tell me what’s going on in your head or should I guess?” you asked after a while, nearing closer to his loft and he gave a small shrug.

“Braeden rang just before you did. I’m just a bit nervous about using guns as a choice of a weapon,” Derek murmured, “I’m basically becoming an Argent.”

“Oh,” was the only response you gave. Eventually, he pulled up in front of his home, sitting completely still when the car came to a stop before bursting out laughing.

“What?!” you exclaimed, watching as he put his head on the steering wheel and continued to laugh. Although you’d seen him laugh before, this was a completely different type – it almost made you a bit nervous.  

“So you really are jealous,” he finally said, causing you to make an 'o’ shape with your mouth.

“I – what are you talking about?!”

“My werewolf powers aren’t completely gone, (Y/N),” Derek snorted, leaning over and giving you a small kiss on the lips, “I heard you talking to Stiles. Just wanted to make sure I wasn’t mishearing but you really are jealous, aren’t you?”

He then began to get out of the car, you quickly scrambling after him, almost enraged by his reaction.

“Well, can you blame me? Hot assassin, remember?”

“But you’re my hot girlfriend, remember?” Derek wrapped an arm around you, “if I ever cheated on you, for whatever bizarre reason, take Stiles’s offer up on shooting me, won’t you?”

“I’m considering it now that you’re making fun of me, actually.”


Isaac Lahey:

You stood with your arms crossed tightly to your chest, watching the conversation between Chris Argent and the pack as they discussed the problem at hand. Unfortunately for you, your mind was somewhere else – you really wanted to be as concerned as everyone else but you couldn’t keep your eyes off Isaac and Allison. The two had grown strangely close to one another and even now as they stood next to each other in the room, you couldn’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of jealousy.

“Everyone got that?” Scott asked as you awkwardly began to follow them out of the room, completely unaware of what everyone just agreed on.

“Hey, where are you going?” Isaac asked after you all got down to the cars after you attempted to follow Scott and Allison.

“Not with them?” you said sheepishly and he shook his head.

“You and me are going to get the book from Stiles’s place. Were you listening?”

“Uh,” you went to open the passenger seat door to the car that Chris was letting the two of you borrow, “sorta.”

Before you could open it though, Isaac stepped out in front of you, leaning against the car door with his arms crossed, “what’s up?”

“What?”

“We’re not leaving till you tell me what’s wrong,” he said, giving you a small smile as he knew you wouldn’t be able to convince him otherwise.

“Nothing’s wrong,” you tried to push him out of the way but he didn’t even flinch.

“You know I am a werewolf, right? I can sense what you’re feeling.”

“Then why did you ask?”

He rolled his eyes, “are you angry about something?”

“No,” you paused, “not angry. I just – you know you don’t have to stay with me if you don’t want to? It’s okay to break up with me for Allison. I understand – it’s okay if you do that.”

Isaac looked at you as if you had just punched him in the face.

“Come again?”

You, again, poorly attempted to push him out of the way.

“You heard me,” you mumbled and he grabbed your hands, stopping you from awkwardly pushing on his arms.

“I can’t believe you’re jealous of Allison,” he snorted and you glowered at him, this time trying to release yourself from his hold, “I love you, you idiot.”

“You can’t just tell me you love me and then insult me,”

“You insulted me first by thinking I could love anyone but you,” Isaac said smoothly, placing a small kiss on your forehead and then smiling at you, “I can’t believe you got jealous.”

He finally moved away from the passenger door, laughing to himself as you glared at him walking around to the driver’s seat.


Jackson Whittemore:

“So your plan is to ignore him because you’re jealous but he doesn’t know you’re jealous?” Scott shut his locker door, looking at you with a confused expression, “I really don’t understand how girl logic works.”

“Do you think I should break up with him?” you asked, completely ignoring Scott’s comment and he scratched the back of his neck.

“You – you want to break up with him because you’re jealous of him and that girl from bio?”

“That does sound stupid,”

“What’s more stupid is that you’re ignoring him because you’re jealous,” he thought for a moment, “I can’t believe I’m defending Jackson of all people. I hate that guy.”

“But you agree that there’s a reason to be nervous, right?”

He shrugged, “I dunno, he’s been pretty dedicated to you since you started dating. Why don’t you ask him?”

Scott then walked very suddenly away and you turned around knowing exactly why. Jackson came over to you, leaning against a locker with an already annoyed look on his face.

“Want to tell me why you’ve been ignoring me? You don’t like McCall, do you?” he shot an angry glance in the direction that Scott just walked away from.

“You don’t like the girl from bio, do you?”

“Wait,” Jackson smiled a little, “that’s what this is about? Your jealous of me and the girl who gave me notes the other day?”

“Why are you smiling?! You seemed over-friendly with her!”

“You seem over-friendly with Scott and Stiles but I don’t say anything. Then again, I’m not too threatened by them,” he leaned closer to you, “babe, she gave me her notes that had comments that made things make more sense. Of course I was going to be nice to her, she didn’t have to do that.”

“She probably just thinks you’re attractive and that she can get in your pants now.”

“Do I have to remind you that only you can get in my pants?” Jackson kissed you quickly, “if it’s bothering you that much, I promise to make sure to show you tonight who I really care more about.”


Liam Dunbar:

“This is impossible,” you said to Malia, “she’s an absolute goddess and I just can’t hate her. I want to hate her, but I can’t. She’s just… too nice.”

“I can beat her up, if you like,” Malia shrugged, not looking up from the book in her lap and you sighed.

“We can’t beat up everyone that makes us angry,”

“But they made us angry?”

You decided there was no point in trying to explain why that was just morally wrong. Sitting on the bleachers, you looked out where the lacrosse team and the soccer team were practising on the same field – where Hayden and Liam were practising. You watched as the two of them continued to have a little game with one another, seeming to enjoy themselves and Malia suddenly looked up at you.

“You smell gross,” she murmured, “jealous. Very jealous.”

“I’ll see you later. Good luck with the maths,” you said as you got to your feet, hurrying away from the scene that you couldn’t watch any longer. You knew it wasn’t fair to be jealous of Liam and Hayden, since neither of them gave you a real reason to be because you were told the story of when Hayden punched him in the face and now really disliked him, but the two seemed to be getting along just a bit too well. You imagined that was how you and Liam must have looked when the two of you were developing crushes on one another but you tried not to think too much about it.

“Hey, (Y/N)! Wait up!” you heard the very familiar voice of your boyfriend call, causing you to come to a very abrupt stop.

“Hey,” you greeted very dully after he caught up, a puzzled look on his face.

“Damn, you’re not a werewolf but you moved as fast as one. I saw you leave and when I asked Malia what happened she just told me that she can’t beat up everyone she’s angry at,” Liam paused, “so, want to tell me why you’re so angry? Was it that guy that stole your seat again?”

“Don’t even remind me,” you felt slightly enraged by that situation again, “but no, it wasn’t anything important. Get back to Hayden,”

You went to turn back around but he caught your wrist.

“You sounded really angry when you said her name. Did she do something?”

“No, Hayden’s really nice. I’m really glad that you two made up with your feud,” you knew that there was not point in trying to get yourself released from his grasp.

“I’m so confused. You sound sincere but I can hear your heartbeat. What’s going on?”

You shook your head, “it’s just a little jealousy. It’s fine.”

“Jealousy?” Liam let go of your wrist, “why would you be jealous of Hayden? Do you not remember the gum incident from like, 2 weeks ago?”

“That’s why I said it’s fine.”

“You’re cute when you’re jealous,” he leaned in, kissing you softly, “you don’t have to worry about anything. Do you wanna get a burger? I’m starving.”

As the two of you went to walk away, Liam thought for a moment.

“Did Malia threaten to beat up Hayden?”


Scott McCall:

You stood back as you watched Kira wave goodbye to Scott, him holding a few printed off sheets that she’d given to him and he now turned around to come back to you with a large smile on his face. You’d honestly felt like you’d been third wheeling while hanging out with the two of them and that you might as well leave them alone because they wouldn’t even notice your absence – which was saying a lot considering that you were his girlfriend.

“So this helps a lot,” Scott said holding up the sheets of paper, “do you wanna grab a bite to eat before going home?”

You shook your head, “I think I’ll catch a ride with Lydia. She’s still studying in the library.”

Scott raised an eyebrow.

“But we always get something to eat on Friday nights?”

“Ask Kira if she wants to go,” you murmured, getting out your phone to text Lydia and suddenly Scott put his face very close to yours, “what are you doing?”

“Trying to figure out what you’re thinking,”

“So you’re putting your face really close to mine?”

“Well I think it’s working because I’m sensing some hostility,” you were doing your best to be annoyed with him but you were tempted to laugh at his joke.

“Scott, seriously,”

“(Y/N), seriously,” he mimicked, “why are you acting so weird?”

“You’re acting weird,”

“Because I don’t know why you’re angry.”

“And I don’t know why you spent the past two hours completely ignoring me for someone you don’t even know,” you finally snapped, “I get that you’re probably tired of just me and she’s new and different but I don’t know. I feel stupid saying that out loud.”

Scott laughed, “because it is stupid. Kira is the first person to have any idea of what the hell we’re dealing with and the entire time she was talking I was excited because I was thinking I might be able to stand a chance at keeping you safe. That’s all I want, (Y/N),”

You wanted to shy away from him, your cheeks flaring up as he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you towards him.

“And I’ve heard your stomach rumble several times now. Do you wanna watch a movie back at mine and get some take out?”

You rested your head on his chest, “yeah, being jealous is exhausting.”


Stiles Stilinski:

You sat on the front steps outside of Stiles’s house, waiting rather impatiently for him to get home. Surprisingly though, when you’d arrived his jeep had been parked out front but he hadn’t been around – you’d immediately panicked but he said he was out with someone else. All natural, jealous girlfriend instincts set in when Lydia’s car pulled up in front of his house, Lydia waving to Stiles goodbye and waving to you as she left. Your heart sank, knowing about Stiles’s old long standing love for Lydia but he swore, as did many people you knew, that there was no emotion there any more. You even believed it, too, but it was times like this where it was hard not to think the worst – Stiles loved his jeep and yet he let Lydia drive.

“Hey, sorry I’m late,” he said, leaning over and kissing your forehead before taking a seat beside you on the steps, “have you been waiting long?”

“No, not really,” you replied quietly and he took his backpack of his back, pulling out a box set of Star Wars.

“I know we can just watch this online but it’s not the same. We have to marathon it so that we can love the new one even more,” despite your inner jealous, you couldn’t help but smile at his enthusiasm.

“So that’s why you were with Lydia? To get Star Wars?”

Stiles shrugged, “I just needed to talk to her so we thought we might as well hang out. You alright? You look a bit pale.”

“We might have to rain check this,” you said as you got to your feet, feeling awful when you saw his whole expression change to a sad puppy look, “I’m not feeling well.”

“Are you safe to drive home? I can give you a lift,” he got to his feet suddenly but you put your hands up.

“It’s fine, really. Hope you had a good day.”

As you began to walk off the steps, it was as if a light went off inside Stiles’s head.

“Are you really sick or is that you being passive aggressive?” he asked, jogging up to get in front of you and stop you in your tracks, “I might not have werewolf senses but I feel like I know you pretty well.”

“Stiles it’s nothing,” he gave you an uncertain look at your comment, “I’m just a bit emotionally exhausted.”

“Tell me about it,” Stiles mumbled, “I had to get Lydia to help me to buy you the perfect birthday gift. I really hope you like it – I obviously can’t tell you what it is but we spent about 3 hours looking for it.”

This caused you to stop, “wait, you were buying me a birthday gift?”

“You know your birthday is soon, right?”

Stiles was taken aback when you flung your arms around him, hugging him tightly but he eagerly responded, hugging you back.

“I didn’t know you liked your birthday so much,” he said, causing you to chuckle.

“Stiles – Stiles, I was jealous of you and Lydia. I thought that – I thought you liked her again or something,”

Stiles pulled away from the hug, “wait, what? No, no, no – no! I love you, (Y/N). I really love you. I would never put myself through the pain of shopping with Lydia Martin unless I was doing it for someone that I truly loved.”

You went bright pink at this

“I know, I know… I can’t believe you didn’t realise I was jealous.”

“I’m really oblivious to these things,” he said sheepishly, “can we watch Star Wars and make out now?”

i am utterly confused by the latest episode?

because claudia being alive implies that stiles did never exist, which is contrary to everyone being able to feel him missing (except for sheriff, who is the only one who seems to be happy without stiles but i do not want to talk about this heartbreaking fact) but a reality where there is no stiles would be a reality where derek is dead because there was nobody there to hold him up when he was paralyzed in the pool.

also scott would’ve never been bitten, so he shouldn’t even been a werewolf and malia couldn’t have been turned human

and the biggest question is, if peter got taken by the riders too, scott wouldn’t have been bitten at all and laura would be alive

i could go on for hours

it makes no sense

First Date with Liam Dunbar


 

  • “You look really pretty, like really, really pretty. Gosh you are really pretty.”

  • Him calling Scott in the middle of the date to ask if you wanting to hold his hand is okay.

  • Him being super shy and you just grabbing his hand and intertwining your fingers.

  • Him taking you to the movies so he can just stare at you the entire time without you knowing.

  • You seeing him staring at you and blushing really hard which makes him blush.

  • Liam’s hand getting really clammy and he gets embarrassed but you hold on.

  • Giggling as you walk out and you both admit you didn’t even watch the movie.

  • Kissing his cheek as you walk home

  • Him grabbing your hand and kissing you in front of your door.

  • His spell of confidence ending and him getting really scared that you didn’t like it.

  • You kissing him again to show that you did.

  • Liam calling Scott just was he walks away to tell him everything about the date.


I have a mighty craving for AUs where Derek is the new Alpha and needs a pack, so he ends up offering the bite to Stiles first. And Stiles thinks about it and decides to take the bite (maybe he wants to protect his Dad? With werewolf superpowers?) and then he becomes Derek’s beta. AND HE’S A GOOD BETA. Just, Derek offering the bite to Stiles and them being a happy pack. NICE THINGS FOR DEREK HALE. (To Hold On To is probably one of my all time favs, but I wish there was moreeee.)

OR maybe Peter bites Scott and Stiles, and when they take him out, Scott decides that that’s the end for him and rejects Derek. But Stiles, having had to work with Derek and ask Derek questions about being a wolf, decides to stick with him. Derek being thrilled that he’s been chosen anyway.

ORR maybe in a universe where new Alphas with no packs can go to a convention thing and people who are thinking of joining a pack but don’t know who can also go, and then if they hit it off, it’s a good way to find compatible pack. And Derek’s a new Alpha who killed the last of his pack for murdering his sister and he doesn’t know if he wants another pack, but he thinks he might as well go. And so he does, and meets a newly bitten werewolf who wants someone to teach him control. And Derek is a born wolf, control comes to him easily, but he does his best to talk to Stiles, who ends up choosing him.

ORRR maybe after Isaac has sort of deserted for Scott, and maybe Boyd and Erica have left, Peter is dead, Jackson is idk but not around, Derek is alone and probably sad. And Stiles, who’s been seeing less of Scott lately (maybe girl problems and also boy??? problems) decides to go bother Derek and then they go be lonely together, which is less lonely. Eventually Derek offers him the bite, because he figures he has nothing to lose. What he doesn’t expect is Stiles returning the next day quiet and thoughtful, but agreeable to the idea. AND THEN THEY CAN BE CUTE AND TACTILE.

JUST MORE AUs WITH WEREWOLF STILES BECOMING DEREK’S BETA AND DEREK HAVING PACK WHO STICKS BY HIM. AND WOLF EXCUSES FOR GRATUITOUS CUDDLING.

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requested by anon

“Are you happy?” He asked you.

“Of course I am, Stiles. Are you?” When he didn’t reply, you stopped him, “You deserve to be happy. And I want that for you. Always.”

“But I’m just me. I’m not Scott, I’m not Jackson, I’m not Derek. I’m just me.”

You shook your head, “I only want you, Stiles. Don’t you see how much you mean to me? I love you so much-”

“Why? Why me?”

“You’re Stiles. You’re the boy who snorts when he laughs, you’re the one who holds me when I’m sad and tells me everything’s going to be okay. You’re the one who told me I was beautiful when I cried. You’re the one who didn’t laugh at me once when I was serious; you listened. You’re the one who saved my life too many times and doesn’t accept a thank you. You’re so horribly stubborn and so wonderfully smart. You’re you and I love you.”

I need a fic of Stiles leaving Beacon Hills to find Derek because he can’t deal with that town and it’s people anymore. 

I want Derek doing some grocery shopping and then Stiles scent hits him hard and he just kinda whimpers and follows it till he finds Stiles there looking at him.

I want Derek asking Stiles how did he find him and Stiles just shrugs and says he had a feeling.

I want Stiles following Derek to his car when Derek tilts his head motioning to the parking lot because they don’t need words.

And then finally when they’re inside Derek’s little apartment (there’s nothing fancy about it but it’s homey and there are pictures of cora and him on the walls) Stiles finally crumbles and Derek just holds him.

take a chance on me by Rena

Rating: Teen and Up

Word Count: 1976

“Right. I’ll just go up to him and ask him if he wants to go on a date and maybe also spend the rest of his life with me,” Stiles snarks. “‘Cause that’ll go over so well.“

"Hold on, you wanna spend the rest of your life with him?” Scott gapes at him and hits his shins with a pillow. “Stiles, you didn’t tell me you were in this deep!”

“‘s not like it matters,” Stiles mumbles. “I’m just one face in a lecture room with sixty students, he barely even knows I exist.”

Lydia snorts. “Oh, trust me, honey, he’s noticed you.”

CAN WE JUST TALK ABOUT HOW 

Derek is so touch starved and Stiles is so scared of touching people after the nogitsune.

And how the first time one of them just holds the other one and they can’t quite fathom why. 

How Derek is on his bed, maybe reading, and Stiles comes over and just starts spooning him and Derek tenses because “does Stiles think something is wrong? Why is he holding him?”

And Stiles freaks out because he thinks Derek is tensing because of him and he jumps out of bed just “sorry sorry sorry, I’ll go”.

And Derek is so confused, running out after him and it takes everything in him to say, “wait, don’t go” because Derek doesn’t know what he’s done, but he knows he wants Stiles to touch him so bad, just to hold him and love him and-

And there is a lot of staring, silent eyebrow communication and hand gestures, before Stiles realises Derek was confused, not repulsed. Not repulsed. 

Maybe there is a kiss, one that says I love you, but I’m too scared to tell you.

And after they just make a point of holding each other and whispering “just because” when they do.

And it becomes their thing, just because you matter to me.  

THE BOY AND THE BEAST

Author: Dira Sudis

Summary: In which events in Beacon Hills go rather differently from the start, and a Beauty and the Beast (ish) story ensues. (Scott is not a teacup and no one sings about their feelings.)

Info: 117k | Mature

Notes: Over 100k of really good story! And with my most favorite wolf Derek! It was very different from what I was expecting but in a good way! I really liked the mood of this fic, I got caught up with a story and spent a very nice few hours just enjoying the ride. I liked how Stiles was written and I loved Scott and Derek was just amazing. Good humor, great feels and a happy ending, what else you could want?  - K.

Sneak Peek:

You’re not actually a wolf,“ Stiles said, staring at it as it backed up a step.

The wolf opened its mouth, showing off its big teeth, and stuck out its long, wolfy tongue. It backed away from him and turned in a circle, holding its tail high and letting him see it–big, huge wolf, a boy wolf in fact–from every angle.

"Yeah, okay, you look like a wolf, you’re totally a wolf, but you’re not just a wolf,” Stiles insisted. His head was throbbing and his wrist was sending shooting pains up his arm and he had to pee and might throw up any second, but this was worth focusing on. He’d always been able to focus on anything that was sufficiently interesting. He could do this.

“You’re not just a wolf,” Stiles said slowly, reasoning it out. “A wolf wouldn’t have carried me in here. A wolf wouldn’t do a little dance to prove to me that it was a wolf. You’re a person. You’re–”

Now I can’t stop thinking about how Stiles just realizes he loves Derek in the moment he thinks he’s lost him. And his heart is breaking and it’s too much to even think about, and there’s no time to think about it anyway because there’s Scott and Kira to save and Kate to worry about and now Peter to deal with… but under the surface, throughout the entire ordeal there’s this sick, aching undercurrent of Derek’s gone, too late, you’ll never know what could’ve been.

But then when he comes back out of those catacombs and sees that Derek’s alive, Stiles is just overwhelmed by this rush of feelings and realizations, and his heart feels like bursting and all he wants to do is tell Derek, to go up and hug him and run his hands up his chest to make sure he’s really healed, and maybe kiss him a little and spend the rest of his life kissing him and holding him and making sure he’s safe. And he really thinks they could have a chance, is the thing. He thinks that Derek surviving this could be a sign, that maybe things are starting to turn around. That maybe if they try they could be something amazing, actually end up being exactly what each other need. Could be happy.

And then Derek announces he’s not coming home with them.

Thoughts of You by Emela

Stiles just wants the pain to go away. He wants the dreams to go away, and when the nightmares of the Nogitsune get worse, he turns to BDSM.

He doesn’t know how to stop looking for that fix, even when he has a Dom who terrifies him and treats him badly.

He never expected Derek to help him but when Derek offers to be his Dom, Stiles learns Derek being there to hold him when he can’t sleep is one thing but falling in love with him is something he was entirely unprepared for. After all, the minute Stiles feels strong enough to be on his own again, it’s not like Derek will want to stay. Not with him. Derek will leave and things will go back to the way they were between them.

They always do.

After a year, I have finally been able to pick this fic back up again. Thank you to everyone for bring patient with me and for encouraging me to keep going with it. I hope you enjoy it and, above all, thank you for reading.  

anonymous asked:

all I can think about now is deputy!stiles and Derek constantly being worried because he boyfriend is putting himself in danger everyday at work !!!!!! so when stiles comes home Derek is all over him and just wants to hold him and cuddle him because thank god he came home alive and at first stiles thinks it's kinda weird but then he thinks back to high school and how often he would feel flooded with relief when something bad happened but Derek was ok and he understands

@the-mess-sterek-left-behind ELISA, LOOK AT THIS OMG

Okay, imagine the first time Derek has to sit at home and wait for Stiles to come back home. He just becomes so restless and worried, because he keeps thinking the worst. Because he knows this town. He knows shit gets bad real quick, and you’re not safe just because you have a gun, knowledge of the supernatural, and the whole sheriff’s department by your side. He knows this, and he hates sitting around at home, unable to do anything but wait for his boyfriend to come home (and maybe Stiles made him promise not to be an overprotective boyfriend and come by the station, and maybe Stiles makes a K9 unit joke idk)

And then when Stiles does come home, a tired but satisfied look on his face, Derek is over by him in a heartbeat, arms wrapped around him and nose buried in his neck. He’s whispering things like “I missed you” and “Glad you’re home safe” and Stiles just laughs, pats his head, and wriggles out of his boyfriend’s strong hold, because “I wasn’t gone for that long, Derek, stop being so clingy.” But Derek doesn’t stop and he’s clingy for the rest of the time Stiles is home

Stiles expects it to stop after the first week of being a deputy, expects to come home and not suddenly have a werewolf clinging to him like an octopus. But then it just keeps happening, and Stiles thinks it’s pretty weird

He nearly brings it up one night where he’s making them dinner and Derek hasn’t left his side, hasn’t stopped clinging to him and leaving small kisses along his neck, breathing him in. He nearly brings it up but then he doesn’t. Because he remembers what it was like when something bad happened during the chaos in high school, and all he could think of was “Is Derek okay?” and “Please- Please be okay, Derek”

He understands. He understands Derek’s worry, so he twists around, wraps his arms around Derek’s neck, and brings him in for a proper kiss

And now, whenever Stiles comes home, he lets himself be pulled into Derek’s arms. Lets himself be kissed, cuddled, and clung to. Because it’s nice. It’s nice to be so wanted, so loved, that his boyfriend just can’t and won’t let go of him from the second he comes home

Originally posted by girlversionofniallyeah

<< Who wants my fucking autograph?! >> Screamed Stiles while getting up from the ground where he just fell.
<< He’s drunk, isn’t he? >> you asked Scott.
<< Yep, definitely drunk. >> he nodded.
You raised an eyebrow looking at the boy running around the parking lot stumbling every three steps << And… Why’s that? >>
<< Oh, well… Derek dared him. >>
<< Oh. >> You just managed to say, meanwhile Stiles fell << Does he know that werewolves can’t get drunk? >>
Scott shrugged with a little smile on his face << I’m sure that now he knows. >>
You looked at Scott who was now incapable to hold the giggles << You and Derek had an agreement. >> now he was laughing and you punched him on the shoulder << You two are pure evil! >> you exclaimed but you were giggling too.

<< How can the turtles lift up when they are on their back?! It’s impossible!! >> you both heard Stiles whining and started to laugh hysterically.
<< I’ll go get the “turtle”, you go start the Jeep. >> you smiled amused giving him the keys, Scott smiled back and started to walk towards the car.
You were now beside Stiles who was laying, apparently without hope, on his back << Well well, who do we have here? >> you asked and Stiles took off his sunglasses.
<< Hello there, young lady! >> you smiled at him.
<< Come on big boy, let’s go! >>your werewolf strenght was helpful when you had to deal with drunk friends.
<< You know what, Y/N? >> he mumbled.
<< What Stiles? >> he was now on his feet, sort of.
He stopped and unsure on his legs he was pratically laying on your breasts << You look beautiful. Not only now, every single time I see you! >>
You almost stumbled on your own feet << Sorry, what? Stiles you’re drunk. >>
<< Good observation! >> he pointed his finger to nowhere in particular, then he got serious << But I’m not a liar. >> and next thing you knew was that his lips tasted like Whiskey, but that was before he collapsed asleep in your arms.

<< Oh gosh. >> you managed to say before Scott parked near you with the Jeep.
<< Hey, what’s that face? Is he okay? >>
You let a few second pass before answering << S-sure, he’s okay. Just asleep. >>
You laid him in the seats behind and after a moment you decided to join him, Scott turned to you but you had the pretext ready << You know, he might throw up or something. Better be here when it happens. >>
He was a little perplexed, but nodded anyway.
You hold Stile’s hand all the time, absorbing the effects of the alcool so that in the morning he would be okay.
<< Thank you… >> you heard him whisper to you.
You smiled and kept caress his hair and hold his hand until home.
And then he whispered to you again “I’m not a liar.”

Every week, I will compose a list of fics I’ve read the week before, and post them here so everyone can enjoy said fics as well. These fics will all be completed, varying in length and genres, and will include warnings if necessary.  

Kissing the Shoreline by theroguesgambit
12005 words • Teen • Canon divergence, post season 2, pack bonding, matchmaker Lydia
Summary: Stiles doesn’t want just any summer fling. He wants Derek. And Lydia is determined to help Stiles get him.

Sometimes This Has A Hot Sweet Taste by little_luna
6854 words • Explicit • Canon divergence, post season 3, road trips
Warnings: There could be something like mildly dubious consent wherein Stiles acts upon his physical curiosity before Derek verbally allows him, although he is giving full consent within his mind.
Summary: “There,” Stiles finally says after he gets his mind straight. “You’re mine.” Derek crumbles at the declaration and Stiles holds him through it all.

misdirection by bleep0bleep
4576 words • General • Kid fic, single dad Derek, emissary Stiles
Summary: Derek’s just moved back to Beacon Hills with his young daughter, whose newest favorite thing is Mr. Stiles and his magic shop. Derek likes Stiles a lot too, except he’s a bit worried about how Stiles’ magic is… actually real, and the local pack and their Emissary might find that a problem.

Paranoia by countrygirlsfun
11816 words • Teen • Human AU, police officer Derek, orphan Stiles, hurt/comfort
Summary: It’s not paranoia if someone is after you. Derek Hale is new in town and determined to solve the mystery of his neighbor who never leaves their apartment.

I Need A Hug by literaryoblivion
1465 words • Mature • Future fic, college student Stiles, hurt/comfort
Summary: Today has been the absolute worse. It’s not even supernatural related either, it’s just normal human, college student shit, but Stiles is just done. So he texts Scott: “I need a hug. get here ASAP." Only it’s not Scott that gets the text, but Derek, who shows up willing to give Stiles that hug anyway.

Only A Paper Moon by stilesinwonderland (itsabravenewworld)
18685 words • Explicit • Slow build, magic Stiles, reincarnation
Summary: Or, the one where Derek has a twin that appears out of thin air, and they have to find him a way back to the past.

We Dare Speak by Siria
1266 words • Teen • Future fic, fluff, established relationship
Summary: "No, dude, no, no, no,” Stiles said, pressing his phone into Derek’s hands with clumsy urgency. “If it’s going to be a dare, we need visual proof. No takesie-backsies.”

Derek Hale’s Guide to Proper Train Etiquette by kitsunequeen
1385 words • General • Humor, fluff, stubborn Stiles, stubborn Derek, first meetings
Summary: “you took the train seat I always sit in and refused to move, so I sat on your lap and now we’re both too annoyed and awkwardly turned on to move” au

clenching my jagged jaws (over the capture) by Marishna
21495 words • Teen • Canon divergence, slow build, magic Stiles, alpha Derek
Warnings: graphic depictions of violence, past Kate Argent/Derek Hale, mentioned Kate Argent.
Summary: Derek Hale was never supposed to be alpha, but he’s a good one. He doesn’t need any help and he definitely doesn’t need an emissary. Stiles Stilinski is Derek Hale’s emissary and come hell or high water he’s going to see the Hale pack through the impending arrival of the alpha pack, even if it means he can never return to Beacon Hills after.

Corruptible Mortals and Monsters by Surreal
10316 words • Mature • Future fic, hurt/comfort, monster of the week, established relationship
Warnings: Additional warnings in notes at end – notes will have major story spoilers but read if you think there may be triggers regarding standard horror / monster mythology themes, specifically related to children.
Summary: The sheriff and Derek are spending more and more time together and Stiles begins to feel left out. Meanwhile, people are starting to go missing around town.

I NEED A STEREK AU FOR THE NEW ENTERPRISE COMMERICAL

Derek calls for a ride and Stiles turns up with the car at a Hale family reunion and as Derek waved him over, Derek is introducing him to his family as his new boyfriend. Stiles, ever the professional, holds out his hand to Derek to shake, saying, “Hi, I’m Stiles, your Enterprise-”

And Derek cuts him off by taking his shaken hand and winds it around his shoulder, pulling him in, and says, “This is my boyfriend, Stiles. Sorry we can’t stay, gotta go, just wanted to prove to you all that I can find a good relationship.”

And Stiles is super understanding, adjusts his nice suit jacket and grins widely and as Derek is leading him away, says “Yep that’s me, good to meet you!” He shouted over his shoulder.

And then Derek gets into the passenger seat and Stiles just stares at him with a raised eyebrow.

“Sorry?” Derek says, wincing as Stiles backs out of his parking space.

“Forget about it. That’s certainly the most fun pick-up that I’ve ever done.”

And then idk Derek asks to be dropped off at a restaurant and asks Stiles if he wants to join him maybe??? And of course Stiles says yes