Hi there! I was wondering if you knew of anything for Vamp!Derek or Vamp!Stiles? If there's any Vamp!Peter (for Steter or Vamp!Jackson for Stackson) then that's fine too. || I'm on mobile for Tumblr and AO3 almost 100% and I still don't know how to search for specific tags on AO3. (Sorry!) || If you know any other fic-searching blogs that I could follow, could you let me know? (Sorry, this is really long ^-^;;)
Here’s some vampire aus, @angels-in-hell! - Anastasia
(8/? I 8,909 I Mature I Sterek)
The Hale Pack found a vampire nest right under their nose.
While trying to sneek into their lair Stiles is caught.
They think that he will be killed but the vampire do something much worse.
Why kill him when they can turn him into the very thing that werewolves hate? One of them?
Stiles struggles with his new supernatural side and now his brothers and sisters are calling him to join them and give in to his instincts.
But Derek calls the opposite way, what should he do?
But then… tradgedy strikes which will turn the tables on every one.
(1/1 I 9,739 I Explicit I Stiles/Lydia/Derek)
“We should have him over for dinner,” Lydia says. She’s inspecting a pair of stilettos, weighing them carefully in one hand. They would look lovely on her and the price tag is nowhere near enough to dissuade her. Beside her, Stiles snorts, shuffling sideways so that a mother and her squalling child can pass by. “That would be sending entirely the wrong message, Lyds.”
She rolls her eyes and passes him the shoe box. “Nonsense. It’s what you do when you wish to court someone.”
“Pretty sure all the rules are different when he knows what we are and may think we’re planning on having him for dinner.”
(2/? I 12,122 I Explicit I Sterek)
Stiles is turned into a vampire.
He hates himself and everything he’s become as he struggles to overcome his lust for blood. What he didn’t anticipate is having to deal with his feelings towards Derek.
But doing all of that is pretty hard when he’s living in Derek’s loft, under house arrest.
(1/1 I 14,134 I Explicit I Sterek)
Of all the things to finally bite him, a vampire is truly at the bottom of Stiles’ list.
(1/1 I 19,332 I Explicit I Sterek)
Angels fucking wept and Stiles got nervous.
The only reason a guy who looked like this and drove a car like this would be picking up a scrawny underage hooker was because he wanted to do to Stiles the sorts of things you couldn’t ask a girlfriend or boyfriend for, or even a stranger in a bar. Nasty-bad wrong things. Things that only money handed over could make better, silence bought and paid for.
Or maybe a dead hooker in a ditch who couldn’t talk, no need to pay for the silence.
But Stiles had his own methods for making sure that didn’t happen.
Stiles is a vampire. Derek’s still the Alpha. And there’s knotting.
(1/1 I 20,506 I Mature I Sterek)
“Since you’re so sure, what’s the proof that you have that he’s not a vampire?”
Feeling like he’s the only sane person left on planet earth, Derek rolls his eyes heavenward. “First of all, there’s not a mound of dust sitting where he used to be -” he gestures upwards towards the sun like behold, the light, and Scott’s jaw tics, “and second of all, he’s never done anything even remotely suspicious.”
Which is true. The most malicious thing Stiles does is watch television late at night and talk to himself – two things that Scott and Derek can hear crystal clear through the walls of their apartment with their werewolf ears. That being said, neither of them have ever heard Stiles muttering something like who shall I prey upon tonight or I must get my coffin ready for my slumber. The most suspect thing Derek’s over heard over there is the crinkling sound of way too many snack foods.
(6/? I 24,629 I General I No Pairing)
Maybe it was the crazy world he had gotten himself involved in or maybe it was just Stiles but it was inevitable that he would eventually join his best friend officially in becoming a part of the supernatural. Only now Stiles was wishing he had accepted the bite from Peter because being a vampire was a hell of a lot worse than a werewolf.
(10/10 I 26,545 I Mature I Sterek)
Stiles died alone.
He didn’t honestly know what he had been expecting; he had made it a habit to hang out with (and occasionally fight) bloodthirsty supernatural creatures of the night, and that had become a more frequent occurrence after all of that Darach business a while back. As the warmth of his blood seeped steadily through his fingers and onto the cold, filthy floor, he realized that no one was coming, that no one would be there in time.
Stiles couldn’t help the single whimper of utter helplessness.
Stiles becomes a member of the rapidly growing Beacon Hills supernatural population, to his own disgust, and along the way he finds out a thing or two about himself and the people he cares about most.
(18/? I 28,843 I Teen I No Pairing)
Something is going around killing teenagers again. After a plan to catch the thing goes wrong, Stiles is the newest monsters next target. Will Stiles walk away unscathed?
(28/28 I 89,150 I Explicit I Sterek)
In a world where the likelihood of vampires and werewolves getting along is zero to none; Stiles has to learn how to navigate his coven through Beacon Hills and their werewolf pack. With his loyalty and future in the coven on the line will he be able to do all that his Sire wants while trying to ignore his feelings for one of the wolves?