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1. Six Letter Word for Romance by TroubleIWant

In which Stiles ships Derek/nice things almost as hard as I do

Or

Stiles definitely starts off thinking it’s fucking hilarious that Derek-sourwolf-Hale does crosswords and cares about scuffs on his furniture.

But at a certain point, and he can’t pinpoint exactly when, “fully functional adult couple” somehow becomes a massive fetish of his. Derek in sweats and bare feet, nudging his glasses up his nose while he does the Sunday crossword? Unff. Derek filling out forms to get some renovations on his property approved? Oh God, yes. Derek putting away groceries and bitching that the corner store was out of the right type of Greek yogurt? Take me now, Stiles thinks, worrying at his lower lip with his teeth.

This can’t be normal.

2. No Refunds or Exchanges by badwolfbadwolf

Stiles is the newest deputy in the Beacon Hills Sheriff’s Department, and has maybe just been a little in love with Derek Hale since Stiles had made a fool of himself in front of him at the SD summer picnic a few years ago. Being married to him—only for the sake of not getting deported—is going to suck in new and unusual ways.

3. Snacks From Up Above by MorganaWinchesterek

Stiles works as an IT guy at Hale Enterprises and for the last six months, he’s been called upstairs to fix some kind of computer problem for Derek Hale at least four times a week. And two of those four times, Mr Hale has either hit on him or asked him out. But Stiles knows better than to date his boss and Mr Hale is the absolute worst at flirting.

So learning that Mr Hale is a single father to an adorable four-year-old girl who wants Stiles to attend her dance recital shouldn’t change things at all, right?

And on top of that, a mysterious cup has been lowered down through a hole in the ceiling right above Stiles’ desk, delivering treats directly to him. Stiles declares them to be his Cup Person and they seem to know just what he likes.

What could possibly go wrong?

4. everything you do [sends me higher than the moon] by crossroadswrite

Based off the prompt: “I understand the whole sleep talking thing but what I don’t understand is the princess dragon dream and why I’m in it.”
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When Derek opens his door to see Stiles standing there with four full suitcases, his massagers’ bag thrown over his shoulder, two big cardboard boxes that barely close and his demon cat cradled on the crook of his elbow all he can say is, “Why?”

Not “what” not “what happened stiles” not “get out” not “please let me kiss you this pinning thing is really getting old for me” not “why are you bringing satan into my home”.

Just a simple “why”.

He thinks that is the key question in his life. Just why, in general.

“I’m moving in!” Stiles announces cheerily, dragging a suitcase and little homewrecker inside with him.

5. the banana bread incident by Thealmostrhetoricalquestion

“Is this a plastic spoon?” Stiles demands in disgust. “You do realise that there’s actual cutlery in the kitchen, right? I’m surrounded by morons who don’t know how to use a kitchen.”

“I know how to use a kitchen,” Derek protests lazily. “It’s just that all the other spoons were dirty.”

“There’s this revolutionary new invention,” Stiles says, widening his eyes in mock-amazement. “It’s called a sink.”

In which there are tiny pink shorts, a kissing gate, a cat called Pumpkin and a plethora of awkward moments.

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If there was anything Peter hated, it was paparazzi. Unfortunately, as the Chief Financial Officer of Hale Enterprise, it wasn’t often he found himself able to avoid them. The little vultures were always circling, trying to snag a prize deal or secret affair before Hale Enterprise deigned to officially release a statement. The Hales ran a tight ship, however, and all employees down to the intern level were aware of the repercussions of leaking information, immediate termination the least of their concerns. He honestly didn’t know why the paparazzi even bothered, though they did occasionally have some low-level employees chance it for fifteen minutes of fame. They always regretted it.

He sighed, trying to keep the scowl off his face. Meetings had been hell today, he had piles of work on his desk, the quarterly review before the Board was scheduled for the following Monday and his incompetent staff had yet to get him all of the reports from their southern branches. Talia had been especially annoying of late, trying to get him to commit to some family outing or something, and now that he’d managed to get five minutes to himself by going on his nightly run, there was some paparazzi idiot walking towards him with a camera.

To his defense, Peter supposed the young man didn’t look like he wanted to be there any more than Peter himself wanted to be there. He held his camera loosely in one hand, not at all prepared for a snapshot, and had a distinctively nervous look about his admittedly attractive face. Peter was prepared to utilize his well-known cruel tongue though if he so much as twitched towards putting the camera in his face.

“Hi, Mr. Hale? I’m really sorry about this. I work for GF Pictures and my boss pretty much told me to get your picture or jump in a lake. I’m not really into taking someone’s picture without their consent though, so I wanted to ask if you’d be willing to let me take a couple shots?” He looked a little hopeful, but mostly defeated as he asked. After all, it was pretty much common knowledge that of all the Hales, you definitely did not want to get on the bad side of Peter.

Peter’s eyes narrowed. “What kind of article is your boss trying to put together?” He could be civil if the other man was willing to extend the same courtesy.

He shuffled his feet. “He said it’s about the Hale family’s rise to power, since you guys just had that big merger where you bought out that productions company. He’s already got a picture of your sister, her husband, and her three eldest, but he said he needed your picture too before it could go to print. And apparently it’s set to go to print tomorrow.”

“Fine, I guess one picture won’t hurt,” Peter grumbled, “but I will be looking into the story when it’s published and that better be the angle you’re going.”

The man’s eyes widened in disbelief before he nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, of course, definitely. Thank you! You’re totally saving me!”

Peter waved it off, posing to look more casual and less staged as the man clicked a few shots. After a moment, he finished, smiling delightedly.

“Really, thank you, Mr. Hale. I know you probably didn’t feel like dealing with paparazzi today—or any day honestly—and you obviously didn’t have to let me take some pictures, so I appreciate it.”

Peter nodded. “Thank you for asking, I guess.”

The man shook his head. “You shouldn’t have to thank me for treating you like a human being with a normal level of respect, but I get it. I hope you have a great day, Mr. Hale!”

Peter smirked at that response. “Yes, you too, Mr. …?”

The man blushed, ruffling his already messy hair with the hand not holding his camera. “Uh, Stiles. Stilinski. I go by Stiles though.”

Peter hummed. What a curious name. “Goodnight then, Stiles.”

“Yeah, goodnight!”

Stiles waved cheerfully, jogging back the way he’d came looking much lighter. Peter rolled his eyes, going back onto his run and making a mental note to look into GF Pictures tomorrow.

—–break—–

Turns out, Stiles’ story was really about what he said it was and the next day it dropped at two p.m. sharp, pictures of all the Hale family included. It was a mostly neutral article, though there was a little bit of a lean towards favoring the Hales. They had their facts straight and left the speculation to a minimum, which was preferable. Peter exited out of the article after passing his judgment and decided to put the whole thing behind him, getting back to chewing out his staff until their produced him the appropriate reports.

Honestly, he didn’t think about Stiles again until three weeks later. He and Laura had just gotten lunch to catch up on something besides work and they were trying to get back in their vehicle, their bodyguards blocking the way as best they could, when Laura tripped on her ridiculous heels and ripped her dress. The bodyguards had their hands full with trying to keep the crowds back and Peter could already see the magazines features headlines for this fashion faux pas as he moved to try and block the crowds from getting pictures of her fall.

“God, people are dicks,” a voice grumbled as another body stepped up and blocked the cameras, sliding out of a plaid over-shirt and sheepishly handing it over to Laura to cover herself. He had a camera around his neck but wasn’t touching it, instead looking genuinely apologetic. “Are you okay?”

“Yes, thank you,” Laura bit off tersely, accepting the shirt reluctantly.

“Stiles,” Peter greeted. Both the man and his niece looked at him in surprise.

“You know him?”

“You remember me?”

Peter smirked. “Of course I remember the only photographer who was ever polite enough to ask before taking my picture. Glad to see your manners remain true.”

Stiles blushed, shuffling awkwardly while Laura lost some of her defensiveness.

“Oh. Well thank you, Stiles,” Laura repeated, now smiling more warmly.

Stiles nodded, licking his lips before smiling hesitantly. “No problem. I mean, you guys are people too. Sorry about your dress,” he gestured jerkily before blushing darker.

Peter chuckled. “Here,” he said, handing over a card from his breast pocket. “We have to be leaving, but why don’t you call and set up an interview for one day next week? I’ll let my assistant know to let you through and we can get you something for an article for your agency.”

Stiles eyes widened in absolute disbelief as he took the card, almost like he thought it would burst into flames as his touch.

“Oh my god, yes, thank you, of course, oh holy Jesus on a cracker,” he exclaimed in one quick breath.

Laura giggled. “Well we really have to go, but please make sure to give Uncle Peter a call. I’ll return your shirt when you come for the interview, okay?”

Stiles nodded numbly. “Yeah, sure. Thank you again.”

Peter smiled, slipping into the car beside Laura. “See you soon,” he offered just as the door closed.

charadinglizz  asked:

hi there! I was wondering if you guys have a ceo!derek tag? or anything like it? I couldn't really find anything on the tag page, but if you do have the tag could you maybe update it? thanks so much.

we have a ceo!derek tag here

Predatory Instinct by CelestialVoid (1/1 | 2,444 | NC17)

Derek is the CEO of a major incorporation based in Beacon Hills, so it seems highly likely that some days he comes home stressed and mad, but – thankfully – Stiles knows exactly what he wants and is more than happy to comply to his wishes.

CEO of His Dreams by Shippings_galore (1/1 | 3,675 | PG13)

Stiles works for Hale Industries, and gets premoted as Derek Hale’s personal assistant. So what if Stiles was in love with that man? Derek could have two cents to his name and Stiles would still fall head over heals for him. He can deal with being with his dream guy. He can do it. He will not get swept away in all the madness that is Derek Hale.

Two Billion Baby by TheBabyPandaa (3/? | 6,120 | NC17)

“Derek Hale,” Stiles instantly realizes who he was, looking back up at Chris with a disbelief look on his face. “He wants me to murder Derek Hale? Why?”

Stiles is an international assassin. The mafia manages to get their hands on him, threatening his family unless he does a job for them. The job? Kill successful businessman Derek Hale.

Snacks From Up Above by Morgana, Winchesterek (6/6 | 81,146 | NC17)

Stiles works as an IT guy at Hale Enterprises and for the last six months, he’s been called upstairs to fix some kind of computer problem for Derek Hale at least four times a week. And two of those four times, Mr Hale has either hit on him or asked him out. But Stiles knows better than to date his boss and Mr Hale is the absolute worst at flirting.

So learning that Mr Hale is a single father to an adorable four-year-old girl who wants Stiles to attend her dance recital shouldn’t change things at all, right?

And on top of that, a mysterious cup has been lowered down through a hole in the ceiling right above Stiles’ desk, delivering treats directly to him. Stiles declares them to be his Cup Person and they seem to know just what he likes.

What could possibly go wrong?

anonymous asked:

Hi! I am looking for Sterek fics where Derek is a business man. Something about Derek in a suit and Stiles ogling him and more does something to me! Lol! Thanks and happy holidays

Happy Belated Holidays to you! And here’s some Derek in a suit. Which I think we can all agree is a Good Thing. - Anastasia

Originally posted by flawlassglam

That Thin Line In and Out of My Bed by fadedhues

(1/1 I 5,611 I Explicit)

“Ow,” Derek says, scowling, rubbing his bicep where Laura hit him.

She retorts, “That’s what happens when you zone out and eye-fuck your new assistant, Derek,” crossing her arms and jutting a hip out.

(aka the one where Derek is a CEO of his family’s company; enter Stiles, his new assistant, who happens to be extremely fuckable)

Past Indescretions by The_Muse

(13/? I 9,490 I Not Rated)

He was watching, sea green eyes assessing and piercing through to Stiles very core. If someone had asked the omega what his feelings for Derek Hale were at present he might have answered with nothing at all.

But watching Derek, cool and composed in his dark navy suit, beard trimmed sharply with his beguiling eyes all the more intense, Stiles answer would be that from the core of his being that he would hate no other as intensely as he hated Derek Hale.

-and now the grinning bastard was coming right toward him!

Driving Mr. Derek by I_JustWokeUp

(1/1 I 9,752 I Teen)

Derek no longer has a license to drive. So Laura steps in and hires fresh-out-of-college-with-useless-major Stiles Stilinski to drive him around.

An experiment, also, with intersped images and text.

The Land of Milk and Honey by MereLoup

(1/1 I 12,750 I Explicit)

Derek had followed Peter to many a business dinner. When Peter was trying to woo a client, he pulled out all of the stops. He would spend however much money was necessary to ensure that the client was impressed and felt like the most important person in the world.

Peter Hale had a gift when it came to client relations. Derek had been to just about every five star restaurant in Manhattan, so much so that the shine of expensive business lunches and dinners at exclusive restaurants had begun to wear off just a bit.

All of the safety precautions were a little strange, and they were definitely atypical from the normal places they had attended. Derek wasn’t exactly sure why, but he didn’t really care. Every place had their niche.

But once they passed through those doors, everything made complete sense.

This wasn’t a restaurant at all. It was a bar.

An omega milk bar.

A Deal With The Devil by orphan_account

(1/1 I 14,783 I Explicit)

Alpha billionaire businessman Derek Hale is used to getting anything he wants, he decides he wants Stiles.

Unwind by coffeeinallcaps

(1/1 I 15,407 I Explicit)

Hope you enjoy your present, the text from Erica says. Payment’s taken care of. You can thank me tomorrow.

“So you’re a werewolf, huh,” the guy says when Derek looks up at him again. His gaze drifts down from Derek’s face to the rest of his body, slowly, shamelessly. When it’s traveled back up and their eyes meet again, the corner of the guy’s mouth twitches up into a cocky little half-smile. “I fucking love working with werewolves.” AU in which businessman Derek falls in love with escort Stiles

Stay, Maybe. by toraten

(1/1 I 15,653 I Explicit)

Stiles meets Derek Hale on a business trip and immediately gets attached to the man’s surly, overworked attitude. Luckily - surprisingly - the attraction is mutual. Once they get back home Stiles figures that it’s at least worth a shot, right? So he asks Derek out.

In which their relationship has a deadline, and Stiles gets more and more anxious the closer that deadline comes.

Hale Hath No Fury Enterprises by Nival_Vixen

(9/? I 28,775 I Mature)

Derek’s a billionaire with anxiety and a complete inability to be socially adept in any way, shape, or form (just ask Laura). He only agrees to the dating service because Laura’s nagging’s worn him down, but then he sees Stiles’ video response and agrees to go on a date with him.

Stiles just wants to go on a date (it’s been forever and a day since his last one), and he has a thing for this guy’s eyes/smile/everything, so he replies to the somewhat personal questions via video. He’s surprised that he’s asked on a date, but won’t turn it down, even if he’s just spent the last of his money on clothes to impress said date and probably won’t be able to afford dinner.

The Same Old Blood Rush (With A New Touch) by rainsoakedshoes

(13/13 I 29,564 I Explicit)

“Friends with benefits,” Derek stated. “I just happen to be in a position to provide a few more benefits than your usual hook ups.”

***

Derek was an Alpha with a pack and a multi-billion dollar company to take care of. Stiles was a college kid with assignments and student debt to worry about. Neither of them were looking a serious relationship. A one night stand turned into an easy no-strings-attached arrangement. Although nothing is ever as easy or as simple as it first seems.

Mr Hale by SephrinaRose

(26/26 I 52,337 I Teen)

It was only last week that Stiles had been a completely happy college student, laying about and playing Xbox. But, now, only a few short hours later, he was known worldwide as Mr Hale’s bitch.

Oh shit indeed.

Or in which…

Stiles is a Columbia college student with photographic memory, who hates people that use and abuse others with their power. One day when he is forced to be in the same room as the King Of DickBags: Mr Hale, of Hale Magazine, he gives him a piece of his mind…only to find that it was a mistake he will regret for the rest of his life.

Or is it?

Kings of the Moonlight by thelogicoftaste

(25/25 I 148,854 I Explicit)

Derek is the newly single father to his only son, Isaac Argent Hale, and he finds himself having to move back to his home town of Beacon Hills to escape the insanity of his ex. It’s in the middle of all this upheaval, the crazy mess that his life has become that he meets Stiles.
Crazy, beautiful Stiles.

In Treatment by tzzzz

(22/22 I 166,940 I Explicit)

Derek hires Stiles, a professional alpha sex therapist, to help him through his heat.

Colors - by LoveActually_rps

Derek genuinely thought a black and white world was a good thing. It was routine and familiar. In fact, with the help of his mother’s eyesight, he’d realized that the color he loved the most was indeed black.

Derek’s parents had been teenagers when they’d visited the movie theatre for the same show. It had been pure coincidence and both of their worlds had suddenly transformed into mesmerizing color.

Derek used to love to hear their story even though he already had it memorized word for word. His lips always curved upwards as he watched their dreamy, goofy smiles when they recited the story again together once more. His parents had been one of the very few lucky soul-couples who had visited the same place on the same day and managed to follow the newly colored path that their other half had left. They’d tracked each other down before their worlds could go back to black and white.

It allowed you a world full of color for one single day. A day.

The universe was cruel like that.

It gave soulmates a single day to find each other and seal the bond between them permanently or the color would vanish forever… and so would the bond.

Never meeting a soulmate was one thing, manageable and quite bearable. But, losing them after getting a glimpse of a promising future was utterly devastating. He’d heard stories about people losing their minds after losing their soul-bond and Derek preferred to be un-bonded than face such a terrible fate.

His parents had died in a car accident.

Together, like all the bonded soul-couples did.

Experts said it was to shield them from the despair of living the rest of their lives without the bond. Soulmates were said to be the fortunate ones who got a chance to know selfless love. Whatever, the topic of soulmates was never Derek’s favorite. It wasn’t easy when you lost both your parents to some cliched bond.

Derek never fantasized about meeting his soulmate like his sisters did, but the colors always intrigued him. Especially when he stared at his wardrobe for full fifteen minutes and struggled everyday over what different shade of grey to wear for a meeting. He would certainly have liked to see the olive green which, according to his mom, matched well with his eyes, or a rainbow which had made his dad grin like a child. Other than that, he was pretty much contented in his colorless world.

Until one day.

He was in Beacon Hills for a week trying to secure a business deal with Mr Whitmore. Laura had successfully stepped into their father’s shoes as the CEO of the Hale Enterprise. After finishing his degree Derek had recently joined the company, devoting his life to nurturing his parent’s dream.

It was a sunny morning, and he was out running circuits around the beautiful town, following his usual routine when he noticed an area near the lake had suddenly become alive with color. All unknown, breathtaking colors which made Derek freeze on the spot.

Wow… was his first thought.

Shit… was his second.

His soulmate was here.

He came to his senses with a start and ran like a madman, following the bright path over fresh fields which were splashed in heavenly shades of green. Yes, it was green, he’d heard of it. It melted his heart and his eyes watered. He blinked at the gorgeous creation of the almighty as a traitorous tear rolled down his cheek.

His soulmate was here, his brain provided again, heart pounding. He needed to find them, track them down before -

His throat went dry on the unfinished thought. He’d got a single day. And, that was it.

His legs never stopped, dashing forward to stretch their limits, determined to cover as much distance as they could with each passing minute. He didn’t have time to take in the beauty around him, the clock was already ticking.

Derek skidded to a halt when he reached - what looked like - the busiest part of the town. He always hated markets, but clearly, his soulmate didn’t.

The entire area was lit with vivid colors. He wiped sweat beads from his forehead, gulping in the thick air to get his breathing right. Derek never thought the colors would ever make him so vulnerable. They were making his search almost impossible.

He strolled around the area, eyes constantly searching. Everything felt new, dazzling in a complete contrast to his routine dull world - intricately decorated shops, vegetables and flowers stalls, even the Sheriff’s station - he hoped his soulmate wasn’t in trouble.

“Laura… I see colors.” Derek pressed the cellphone to his ear, barely avoiding bumping into passersby as he made his way along the busy sidewalk. “I can’t find them, Laura… my soulmate. I can’t-” his voice cracked and he pursed his trembling lips to suppress a wave of overwhelming emotion.

Through the haze of rising tension, his sister’s surprised, soothing words barely reached his brain.

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anonymous asked:

Sterek fics with dad!Derek?

Snow Flirting by thepsychicclam

As Beacon Hills get pounded with foot after foot of snow, single dad Stiles can’t quite keep up with his four year old, his job, and shoveling his driveway. Derek makes his teenage son shovel Stiles’ walk, and that just leads to Derek helping Stiles out with a whole bunch of other tasks. That’s okay with Derek, though, cause any chance to be with Stiles is okay with him.

Goodnight Moon by swarls

His pack pushed him away, never spoke to him. For six years Stiles has been away at college and the only person he really kept in touch with was Scott. So when he goes back to Beacon Hills after his father has a heart attack and sees Derek with a toddler his entire world is turned upside down.

Prince Among Wolves by tylerfucklin (Zimothy)

Looking for full day/evening sitter. 2 twin boys age 4. Must have exp. w/werewolves. Must be human. No pedophiles. No teenage girls. Pay negotiable.

Swimming with Anna by sssssssim

Stiles is a swimming coach at a pool in San Francisco. Anna Hale, a six year old adorable girl, is in one of his classes.
Stiles falls in love with her instantly. It takes a bit longer to fall in love with her father.

The One With the Prince and the Dragon by mikkimouse

“You could have just told her you were more interested in meeting another prince,” Laura said when they were both in the kitchen, putting the candles into Libby’s birthday cupcakes.

Derek snorted. “What, and have the six-year-old boys ask me to marry them? I’m not up for that much rejection in one day.”

“Hm.” Laura raised her eyebrows. “I was thinking less about Libby’s friends and more about their dads. Specifically, the one with the loud laugh and the moles. What was his name?”

(Or: Derek dresses as a prince for his daughter’s birthday party and pines after her friend’s godfather.)

Is That A Wand In Your Pocket Or? by reptilianraven

“So a little bird told me you’ve got the hots for the kiddie magician at Jamie’s birthday party.” Laura says. “And when I say little bird, I mean Erica and Allison. They’re telling me you were all over this guy.”

Derek breathes in, then out, as he tries to suppress the urge to lob these loaves of rye bread at her head.

-

The one where Stiles is a magician who performs at kid’s birthday parties and Derek is a shy single dad baker who can’t stop seeing Stiles everywhere. There are also dead bodies popping up every other day, but Stiles really doesn’t need to know about that, so naturally, Stiles pops up at the crime scenes too. Fantastic.

Snacks From Up Above by MorganaWinchesterek

Stiles works as an IT guy at Hale Enterprises and for the last six months, he’s been called upstairs to fix some kind of computer problem for Derek Hale at least four times a week. And two of those four times, Mr Hale has either hit on him or asked him out. But Stiles knows better than to date his boss and Mr Hale is the absolute worst at flirting.

So learning that Mr Hale is a single father to an adorable four-year-old girl who wants Stiles to attend her dance recital shouldn’t change things at all, right?

And on top of that, a mysterious cup has been lowered down through a hole in the ceiling right above Stiles’ desk, delivering treats directly to him. Stiles declares them to be his Cup Person and they seem to know just what he likes.

What could possibly go wrong?

our lives are changing lanes by grimm

There’s a lot of screaming going on inside the first house Stiles visits. He isn’t really worried, because it sounds like kids, but then the door opens and hi, says his dick, because the dude in front of him is gorgeous, built like a god with a face like thunder. Stiles wants to lick that solid jaw line. Hold the fuck on, says his cop brain, because the dude’s got kids hanging all over him; one’s on his back, skinny legs looped around his waist, and another two hanging off one arm, toes barely brushing the ground. There’s a tubby toddler clinging to his leg like a koala, and he’s got a baby tucked into the crook of the one arm that doesn’t have kids hanging off it. Stiles’ mouth drops open.

“How many of those kids did you kidnap?” he asks before he can wrangle his brain into submission.

The man gives him a look that says what the fuck is wrong with you and snaps, “You think I’d subject myself to this on purpose?”

“Oooh,” says one of the kids hanging off his arm. “I’m telling Mom.”

Air Mail. by Handsofred

‘’Oh my god’’ Stiles breathed out as heavy booted footsteps faded away down the hall. ‘’oh my god’’

‘’Stiles?’’ Allison asked as he scrambled around the desk searching for the last letter before he was thrusting it at their faces.

‘’It’s him…my soldier…it’s him, it’s Mattie’s dad’’ He told them, his eyes wide as Allison took the letter from him, ‘’oh my god, oh my god and I fainted in front of him…oh Jesus Christ’’

DILF by twentysomething

“Today is Scott’s first day of kindergarten and Derek is terrified.”

mercutios-widows  asked:

Hey! Loving the blog, come here everyday to fulfill my addiction😂 I was wondering if the clubbing tag could be updated like when the pack goes dancing or maybe just Derek and stiles? Tbh I'm happy with anything😊 thank yooooou xxx

yes!

Of Blondes And Kisses by DarkAlpha67 (1/1 | 2,585 | PG13)

“Oh, looks like Stiles has an admirer.” Erica says with a giggle.

Derek frowns, snapping his head over to where Erica is looking to see Stiles standing with a woman. The blonde is leaning against the counter of the bar, her hair tossed over her shoulders as she stares at Stiles from underneath her eye lashes.

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The one where Derek plays the fake boyfriend, only for the whole thing to turn sideways in a matter of seconds.

Unexpected by DarkAlpha67 (6/6 | 11,642 | PG13)

Five times Stiles proved he wasn’t a walking cliche and could take care of himself and the One time someone was there for him.

*

My first 5+1 fic

(5+1) How Stiles Realized He Was Jealous and Maybe in Love With a Certain Sourwolf by scarlettletterr (1/1 | 3,317 | G)

Stiles is in love with Derek. He’s also a virgin, and ace, but Derek… Is not. Derek is hot, and has a very active sex life. Stiles knows that even if Derek would lower his standards enough to date him, he would never be able to give him what he wants.
So he observes from afar, jealousy overwhelming him every time he sees him with someone else.

Next Contestant by WriteByNight (1/1 | 4,511 | R)

Stiles was gorgeous and charismatic. He was intelligent and sarcastic. He was confident and clumsy. He was a reluctantly good person. He was…

Currently being loomed over by a tall, massive man with tribal tattoos and short dark hair that reeked of stale cigarettes and too much cologne.

Derek’s eyes bled red and he did nothing to stop them. With the flashing of the lights and the amount of alcohol he could smell on the man, Derek knew nobody in the club would notice the color of his eyes. They’d think it was a trick of the flashing neon lights or they’d be too drunk to remember anyway.

Snacks From Up Above by Morgana, Winchesterek (1/1 | 81,142 | NC17)

Stiles works as an IT guy at Hale Enterprises and for the last six months, he’s been called upstairs to fix some kind of computer problem for Derek Hale at least four times a week. And two of those four times, Mr Hale has either hit on him or asked him out. But Stiles knows better than to date his boss and Mr Hale is the absolute worst at flirting.

So learning that Mr Hale is a single father to an adorable four-year-old girl who wants Stiles to attend her dance recital shouldn’t change things at all, right?

And on top of that, a mysterious cup has been lowered down through a hole in the ceiling right above Stiles’ desk, delivering treats directly to him. Stiles declares them to be his Cup Person and they seem to know just what he likes.

What could possibly go wrong?

First Lines

Rules

  • List the first lines of your last 20 stories (or however many you have altogether).
  • See if there are any patterns.
  • Then, tag your favorite authors.

Thank you @phaytesworld​ for tagging me <3

On the Cusp of Dawn [ Otayuri, Royalty AU, 15,742 , WIP ]

The scent hit Otabek like a tidal wave, sharp as spice and sweet as honey, carrying the freshness of citrus which made him lightheaded. He could recognize that scent even in his sleep.

Love Happens [ Otayuri, Soulmates AU. 1,655]

“Your soulmate is dead, Otabek.”

The boy barked right in his face and Otabek watched him with furious eyes, clenching his fingers into a fist, shaking.

Hell No [Viktuuri, Otayuri, Soulmates AU., Humor, 7,947, WIP ]

Yuri pulled his knees to his chest, enjoying the cool breeze as he watched the colors spread around the setting Sun from his window. He shoved his cold fingers into his leopard print jacket which Viktor had gifted him on his birthday not four months ago.

You weren’t Mine [jjbek, otabek and yurio, 2,199, Explicit ]

“I’m gonna kick your ass, JJ!”

“Yuri, wait-” Otabek dragged Yuri away, curling his arms around him, while he was still trying to throw his legs at JJ’s arrogant face.

Sterek Fics ——

The Boy Next Door

“Mr Deaton…” Stiles pressed the doorbell one more time, with enough force to dig a hole into it. “It’s time. Open the do-”

The door flung back at him with equal vigor and Stiles paused his raised fist on time, marginally avoiding hitting the man’s bald crown.

Colors

Derek genuinely thought a black and white world was a good thing. It was routine and familiar. In fact, with the help of his mother’s eyesight, he’d realized that the color he loved the most was indeed black. 

Taking Care [ Explicit ]

Derek had lost everything.

His family, Laura and today… Hale Enterprises - which had been nurtured by so many Hale generations, for over a hundred years. Today, he’d lost his last family asset to the Alpha - Stiles Stilinski - who looked no older than a high schooler but somehow was the CEO of the Beacons.

[more sterek fics under the cut]

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Colors

@rmnthefox - Merry Christmas!!!  - @loveactually-rps


Derek genuinely thought a black and white world was a good thing. It was routine and familiar. In fact, with the help of his mother’s eyesight, he’d realized that the color he loved the most was indeed black.

Derek’s parents had been teenagers when they’d visited the movie theatre for the same show. It had been pure coincidence and both of their worlds had suddenly transformed into mesmerizing color.

Derek used to love to hear their story even though he already had it memorized word for word. His lips always curved upwards as he watched their dreamy, goofy smiles when they recited the story again together once more. His parents had been one of the very few lucky soul-couples who had visited the same place on the same day and managed to follow the newly colored path that their other half had left. They’d tracked each other down before their worlds could go back to black and white.

It allowed you a world full of color for one single day. A day.

The universe was cruel like that.

It gave soulmates a single day to find each other and seal the bond between them permanently or the color would vanish forever… and so would the bond.

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anonymous asked:

Update on Nerd Derek tag? [•]-[•]

Hale of a Clue by Farscapegeek  (complete | 21,525  | Rated E)

Stiles glances between the two in surprise. “Yvette? You really are going for the whole Clue thing aren’t you? Are you going to say you buttle next?” He looks at Wadsworth with a grin.

Avoiding any eye contact, Wadsworth spins on his heel and stalks away down the hall, opposite from where Yvette appeared.

“Don’t mind him. He is bitter about the theme, but Mr. Body thought it would be fitting considering the activities planned for tonight.” The maid says, beckoning Stiles to follow her with a wicked smile.

“Activities?” Stiles echoes nervously, but allows her to show him to the parlor and shut the door behind him.

Hale Hath No Fury Enterprises by Nival_Vixen (7/? | 21,151 | Rated M)

Derek’s a billionaire with anxiety and a complete inability to be socially adept in any way, shape, or form (just ask Laura). He only agrees to the dating service because Laura’s nagging’s worn him down, but then he sees Stiles’ video response and agrees to go on a date with him.

Stiles just wants to go on a date (it’s been forever and a day since his last one), and he has a thing for this guy’s eyes/smile/everything, so he replies to the somewhat personal questions via video. He’s surprised that he’s asked on a date, but won’t turn it down, even if he’s just spent the last of his money on clothes to impress said date and probably won’t be able to afford dinner.

Make the Fireflies Dance by Hepzheba (complete | 1,360  | Rated G)

Nerd!Derek asks jock!Stiles out on a date

Well, THAT’S embarrassing… by Lizamineliy (complete | 17,338 |Rated E)

Or the one where Stiles loves to humiliate Derek and Derek thinks Stiles doesn’t know about his humiliation kink…

2wigs  asked:

do you know any fics that are like rich/poor divide? like one of the is rich or well off and the other one is like poor or homeless and stuff

I found a couple

rich derek / poor stiles:

Birds of a Feather Fuck Together by calrissian18, maichan808 (maichan) (1/1 | 26,144 | NC17)

Laura is a crusader without a cause, Stiles dances like the whole world’s betrayed him and Derek’s having trouble getting both feet outside his door.

Hale Hath No Fury Enterprises by Nival_Vixen (7/? | 21,151 | R)

Derek’s a billionaire with anxiety and a complete inability to be socially adept in any way, shape, or form (just ask Laura). He only agrees to the dating service because Laura’s nagging’s worn him down, but then he sees Stiles’ video response and agrees to go on a date with him.

Stiles just wants to go on a date (it’s been forever and a day since his last one), and he has a thing for this guy’s eyes/smile/everything, so he replies to the somewhat personal questions via video. He’s surprised that he’s asked on a date, but won’t turn it down, even if he’s just spent the last of his money on clothes to impress said date and probably won’t be able to afford dinner.

rich stiles / poor derek:

Animal House by ChildOfTheRevolution (3/3 | 7,653 | G)

Derek is a wallflower

Stiles is not.

Derek might or might not be in love with Stiles. Beautiful, messy, smart, gorgeous Stiles.

Stiles, well Stiles holds awesome Toga parties with his hot, popular best friends, the big 6, and would never, in a million years notice someone like Derek, until he does.

@loonywrites @madsprescott

The auction was supposed to be one of the biggest things in the high society but since Alex had an important meeting then, he asked someone to bid for him. Some he trusts, of course. That’s why he chose his best friend, Enrico to do it for him. If someone knew that it was for Alexander Hale, they’d flip. Especially when he won a date with Madelaine Prescott.

Alex was quite nervous, he kept reminding himself that this was not a date. He just wanted to hook-up with her after this quite romantic dinner. Though they sleep together even if he wouldn’t plan out a dinner at a restaurant, her favorite restaurant if he might add. He was unsure if Maddy knew that he was the one who outbid everyone else, a few hundred thousand bucks for Madelaine Prescott was nothing. His father might ask him where the money went but it was his own. He didn’t take that money from Hale Enterprise, it was from his own pocket. He chewed on his lesser lip as the waiter placed the newly cooked lobster on top of the table. He didn’t want it to be so romantic so instead of renting a nice garden restaurant, he opted for a regular one.

Glancing at the door, he couldn’t help but smirk when he saw Madelaine, he kept reminding himself that this was just a tool, he spent money so that he can get information out of her and maybe have sex on the table right after. “Surprised?” He asked her standing up from the chair before walking towards her, helping her out with the coat, giving it the waiter. “Before you say anything like this is romantic or all that shit, this is not a date, Enrico thinks that you’re hot and think it’s a joke that he set this all up.” Of course, that was a lie, he did ask his best friend to do it for him.

10

Marrish AU:

After robbing Peter Hale of $117,000,000 and leaking his financial records on the web, computer hacker Lydia Martin heads to Beacon Hills to hide from the enraged CEO of Hale Enterprises.

While hiding out in her friend Stiles’ home, she meets Stiles’ newest friend Jordan Parrish, a deputy and former soldier, when he mistakes her for a burglar. 

An unexpected friendship forms between the two as Parrish offers his assistance and Lydia offers him a look into her world.

Lydia finds herself wanting to stay in Beacon Hills longer than she originally planned, until Parrish receives word that a group of assassins–lead by notorious killer Chris Argent and Hale’s nephew Derek–have been spotted near Beacon Hills.

As the assassins come closer, Lydia must decide whether she will leave to be on her own or accept Parrish’s offer of help…and possibly more.

Snacks From Up Above (81,142 words, Explicit, Complete)

Stiles works as an IT guy at Hale Enterprises and for the last six months, he’s been called upstairs to fix some kind of computer problem for Derek Hale at least four times a week. And two of those four times, Mr Hale has either hit on him or asked him out. But Stiles knows better than to date his boss and Mr Hale is the absolute worst at flirting.

So learning that Mr Hale is a single father to an adorable four-year-old girl who wants Stiles to attend her dance recital shouldn’t change things at all, right?

And on top of that, a mysterious cup has been lowered down through a hole in the ceiling right above Stiles’ desk, delivering treats directly to him. Stiles declares them to be his Cup Person and they seem to know just what he likes.

What could possibly go wrong?

anonymous asked:

ayyy do you have any fics where derek is RICH? i didnt see a tag thx u rock xx

Rich People Stuff by WhoNatural (complete | 1,129 | Rated T)

“There’s a dead raccoon in the fucking pool, Derek.”

He fights back a smile; he fights it so hard. ”Well, make him get it out.”

Hale Hath No Fury Enterprises by Nival_Vixen (complete | 1,606 | Rated M)

Derek’s a billionaire with anxiety and a complete inability to be socially adept in any way, shape, or form (just ask Laura). He only agrees to the dating service because Laura’s nagging’s worn him down, but then he sees Stiles’ video response and agrees to go on a date with him.

Stiles just wants to go on a date (it’s been forever and a day since his last one), and he has a thing for this guy’s eyes/smile/everything, so he replies to the somewhat personal questions via video. He’s surprised that he’s asked on a date, but won’t turn it down, even if he’s just spent the last of his money on clothes to impress said date and probably won’t be able to afford dinner.

Your Own Personal Jarvis by KiratheCarrionite (complete | 7,845 | Rated T)

Derek is rich. Stiles is his butler. Stiles is a really shitty butler but Derek keeps him around for kicks.

Your Majesty by grimm (complete | 22,291 | Rated E)

It wasn’t like he was a pro or whatever, but like any teenage boy he’d spent a lot of time jerking off, and there were a lot of people on the internet that liked watching that sort of thing. And while the idea of doing actual porn - like, porn with another person’s dick in his ass porn - kind of made him uncomfortable, jerking off by himself in front of a camera sounded okay. If you’re good at something, never do it for free, right?

Based off a prompt asking for Stiles as a cam boy and Derek lusting after his hot virgin bod.

Kiss the Cook by idyll (complete | 5,004 | Rated T)

Derek’s a professional chef, and Stiles is a blogger who butchers his recipes.

melaniefluffilie  asked:

Hey again! Could you please update the past stanny tag? :) thank you!

sure

Snacks From Up Above by Morgana, Winchesterek (6/6 | 81,142 | NC17)

Stiles works as an IT guy at Hale Enterprises and for the last six months, he’s been called upstairs to fix some kind of computer problem for Derek Hale at least four times a week. And two of those four times, Mr Hale has either hit on him or asked him out. But Stiles knows better than to date his boss and Mr Hale is the absolute worst at flirting.

So learning that Mr Hale is a single father to an adorable four-year-old girl who wants Stiles to attend her dance recital shouldn’t change things at all, right?

And on top of that, a mysterious cup has been lowered down through a hole in the ceiling right above Stiles’ desk, delivering treats directly to him. Stiles declares them to be his Cup Person and they seem to know just what he likes.

What could possibly go wrong?

You’re the piece that I just found out how to fit to. by pseudofoucault333 (1/1 | 23,265 | NC17)

Stiles is known as the tattooed reference Librarian, the somewhat reluctant crush of most teenagers in Beacon Hills and the son of the Sheriff. Derek is the new Deputy in town who has a history of heartbreak. Will Stiles’ persistence pay off to help him get Derek to trust him and will Derek finally admit to himself that not everyone looks at him and sees a pretty face?

There Ain’t No Such Thing by WhoNatural (9/? | 57,023 | NC17)

Derek couldn’t really care less that he’s spending his senior year with the students of a “disadvantaged high school” as Devenford Prep is merged with Beacon Hills High. He’s got enough on his mind with securing a lacrosse scholarship and trying to figure out why Stiles, the secretly-kind bad boy he spent all summer with at the country club never bothered to say goodbye.

But then, maybe instead of heated make-out sessions and snarky flirting, he should have bothered to ask Stiles a little more about himself - like his full name, or what school he attended…

(AKA, the Grease AU nobody asked for)

By Any Other Name by sysrae (14/14 | 36,034 | NC17)

Stiles is kinda slutty. So is Derek.
Then they meet at a party, and Feelings ensue.

anonymous asked:

Can I have some rich!derek fics?

relevant tags:

my heart’s been offline by thepsychicclam (complete | 58,893 | Rated E)

31/M/New York. Rich, lays in bed all day, likes to read (aka Derek Hale, son of an Oscar winning actress, brother of one obnoxious reality star and one rebellious fashion designer, hates the paparazzi so much he’s a recluse)

26/M/California. Boring office job, likes to read (aka Stiles Stilinski, co-owner of a 100 acre organic farm with his dad and two best friends, writer of obits for a newspaper, has absolutely no life)

Or, where Derek and Stiles meet online, and Stiles has no clue Derek’s part of a famous family.

Your Own Personal Jarvis by KiratheCarrionite (complete | 7,845 | Rated T)

Written for the teenwolf kmeme prompt:

“Derek is rich. Stiles is his butler. Stiles is a really shitty butler but Derek keeps him around for kicks.
(…because he’s secretly in love with him.)”

Kiss the Cook by idyll (complete | 5004 | Rated T)

Derek’s a professional chef, and Stiles is a blogger who butchers his recipes.

Your Majesty by grimm (complete | 22,291 | Rated E)

It wasn’t like he was a pro or whatever, but like any teenage boy he’d spent a lot of time jerking off, and there were a lot of people on the internet that liked watching that sort of thing. And while the idea of doing actual porn - like, porn with another person’s dick in his ass porn - kind of made him uncomfortable, jerking off by himself in front of a camera sounded okay. If you’re good at something, never do it for free, right?

Based off a prompt asking for Stiles as a cam boy and Derek lusting after his hot virgin bod.

Hale Hath No Fury Enterprises by Nival_Vixen (4/? | 12,098 | Rated M)

Derek’s a billionaire with anxiety and a complete inability to be socially adept in any way, shape, or form (just ask Laura). He only agrees to the dating service because Laura’s nagging’s worn him down, but then he sees Stiles’ video response and agrees to go on a date with him.

Stiles just wants to go on a date (it’s been forever and a day since his last one), and he has a thing for this guy’s eyes/smile/everything, so he replies to the somewhat personal questions via video. He’s surprised that he’s asked on a date, but won’t turn it down, even if he’s just spent the last of his money on clothes to impress said date and probably won’t be able to afford dinner.

Sourwolf Candy by relenafanel (complete | 35,701 | Rated M)

When the Sourwolf Candy franchise offers a $10,000 annual scholarship to the school of the winner’s choice, Stiles jumps at the chance to enter. It doesn’t matter that the other prizes are a day with one of the Hales and a lifetime supply of Sourwolf Candy. The sacrifices are worth it, because if there’s one thing that Stiles hates more than Sourwolf Candy, it’s Derek Hale.

So of course he has to spend a day with the guy who made the catchphrase ‘Don’t be such a Sourwolf’ popular: Sourfaced Derek Hale himself. If he doesn’t, he doesn’t get his scholarship money.

Derek just wants a little sugar. Or a lot of sugar, as the case may be.

A whole case of sugar.

(He stress-eats sugar, ok?)

Settle Down by wearing_tearing, whatthehale (10/? | 87,121 | Rated E)

Stiles is a struggling author barely making ends meet.

Derek is a successful architect whose biological clock is ticking.

Enter a surrogacy agency, two packs, and a particularly sticky and toe curling heat week and you get a match made in heaven.

Rich People Stuff by WhoNatural (complete | 1,129 | Rated T)

“There’s a dead raccoon in the fucking pool, Derek.”

He fights back a smile; he fights it so hard. ”Well, make him get it out.”