maybe derek will save him

second-rate-handjobs  asked:

so im trying to find a fic. it was on fanfiction not ao3 so idk if anyone can find it now. basically stiles was in the woods looking for scott(maybe?) and he falls through the ice and into a lake. derek saves him and brings him to like an old cabin and they snuggle naked ~for warmth~ and derek gives him a handjob and they makeout alot. again idk if there's anyway to find it or if you guys know which fic i'm talking about but i'm dying looks for it. thanks!!!

Wow, that makes it nearly impossible for us because we don’t use ff net to read Sterek, only AO3. Does anyone know it?

Soft Derek, Warm Stiles, No One is a Little Ball of Fur

Hey guys! I was planning on posting this on my birthday (yesterday) but ran out of time to finish it. So here it is today! I really hope you guys like it. Please leave positive/constructive feedback. Happy birthday/Memorial Day to everyone! <3

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When Stiles got his job at Espress Hangar, the new space-themed café, the pack was immediately on board.

“Oh thank God!” Erica pulls him into a suffocating hug. “I had their Strawberry Starship drink the other day and I think I’m addicted, but they’re like five dollars a cup. Thanks, Stiles.”

“Um, what? Why are you thanking me?” Stiles asks warily.

Scott comes out from behind him with one of his tooth-rottingly sweet smiles and replies, “For all the free drinks you’ll give us,” like it’s obvious. Stiles frowns.

The thing is, it is kind of obvious. Stiles was planning on sneaking a few drinks for them here and there when they came to visit him. But now that they expect him to, he’s starting to reconsider.

“Guys, come on, this is Stiles’ job. You can’t take advantage of him like that,” interrupts Derek. Stiles grins at him and, you know what, maybe he will save a drink for him.

“But where’s the fun in that?” Jackson smirks.

If Stiles has any say in it, Jackson is going on the Do Not Serve list at the first opportunity.

***

After Stiles’ third morning rush that day, he can finally breathe during the lull that follows. He’s survived his first week at Espress Hangar, a feat much larger than he originally thought. Turns out waking up for work every morning at four o’clock is not as easy as staying up until four o’clock on Wikipedia.

Stiles is wiping down the counters and humming California Gurls to himself when the bell above the door chimes and Derek walks in. The next notes of the song get stuck in his throat and he freezes. Stiles shouldn’t be surprised, really. The rest of the pack have already been by to visit him, even Jackson. Of course, Scott was the only person Stiles ended up giving a free drink to, much to their disappointment.

Derek swaggers up to the counter Stiles is stationed behind, because that’s the only way Derek apparently knows how to walk. He’s wearing a maroon knitted sweater today that looks unfairly cozy. Stiles slaps his own hand down from reaching out and touching the fabric because that would be weird. Although slapping yourself might be weirder. Oh well.

“Hey,” says Derek wryly. A small smirk is tugging at his lips from witnessing Stiles’ hand malfunction. Stiles sighs at Derek’s voice. It’s soft and small, a low rumble of a voice Stiles has been hearing more and more when he talks with Derek.

“Hey,” Stiles says back, his own grin a little dopey. Yeah, Stiles has tried getting rid of his crush on Derek, multiple times, but after three years of cringing and stuttering, he’s come to terms that whatever he feels for Derek is here to stay.

Danny coughs behind Stiles and, oh yeah, he doesn’t work here alone. Oops. Derek ducks his head to hide his smile and Stiles feels a blush work its into his cheeks.

“What can we do for you today?” asks Danny. Stiles glares at him because that’s his job. Granted, he wasn’t doing it but…semantics.

Derek glances at Stiles again before murmuring, “Strawberry smoothie, please.”

“What?” Danny leans closer to Derek to hear him better but Stiles is already putting the order into his register.

“He said strawberry smoothie. You wanted that large, right big guy?” Derek nods minutely. “Did you want to add anything to that? Espresso shot? Any extra flavors? Bubbles? Fruit?”

Derek considers the list of syrup flavors on the board behind Stiles and Danny. Stiles takes the opportunity to take in his alpha. There are bruises under his eyes, but they seem lighter than the last time Stiles saw Derek. The last few weeks has had him more tired than usual. Though, Stiles supposes, having a coven of vampires trying to take over his territory probably isn’t the most relaxing environment.

“Um. Could I have bananas and lavender bubbles added to it?” At first he looks a bit sheepish when he asks, the tips of his ears turning slightly red. He quickly covers it up by sending a glare Stiles’ way, like he’s expecting to be laughed at. As much as Stiles loves to irritate Derek, it’s no fun if Derek can actually be hurt by it.

“Yeah buddy, of course.” Derek pays and Stiles gets started making the drink, glancing at Derek between each motion like he might disappear as soon as Stiles stops looking. 

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anonymous asked:

HELP! So I've been an avid sterek shipper for the past 2 years and they are definitely my self-proclaimed OTP, but recently, I have begun to lose interest in it, and I'm sadly becoming numb to it... is there anything I can do to respark that love for them???

//Anon, I am sorry to hear that :( Sometimes, that happens. We move on, even from things we love. But if you want to respark your love, I will try to help. 

The main thing I do to keep my love alive is to separate the pairing from the fandom and the show. That helps me the most. I love Stiles and Derek. Sure, I love TW and the other characters, but the reason I’m obsessed with anything is Sterek. I love Derek’s stupid face and his grumpy eyebrows and his tough exterior and his soft yet resilient interior. I love Stiles’ stupid face and his beautiful eyes and his ramblings and his idgaf attitude unless he loves you, and you better watch out if he loves you bc he will burn down the WHOLE WORLD to protect you.

Maybe you need a good fic. When I get on a string of blah fics, I lose interest. But a good fic, that period where you are pulled in and you can’t stop reading about these two idiots falling in love for the 239802394th time…it’s magical. I can rec you fics if you want, fics that make me love the pairing. Or you can go trope hunting, which is what I do a lot. I want…historical! I want sports! I want coffeeshops! I want college! I want kids! I want deputies, prostitutes, slaves, amnesia, magic!stiles, human!derek, high school…there are so many possibilities. Find fics instead of relying on rec lists. Read outside of your comfort zone. I think sometimes ppl get stuck reading only what they like and don’t branch out and find new fics that can be exciting bc it’s different. I read two fics recently that are not usually my thing. One had a lot of pot smoking, the other was hate sex/enemies to lovers. Neither are my tropes and I usually avoid them. But they were recced to me highly, so I gave them a try. And I LOVED both of them. They were different than what I usually read, but it helped me get excited and think about the pairing in a different way. Read a long fic, esp if you avoid them. I avoid long fics a lot of times bc I’m a slow reader and have limited time. But some of the best fics I’ve read are over 100k. Read short fics. I don’t read much under 10k, but there are some great short fics that can give you a quick fix.

I guess where I find the most feels for Sterek is when I think about them together in ways I want to see. I write fic, so I do this a lot, but I have friends who don’t write fic who come up with ideas all the time. I just love thinking about Derek and Stiles’ lives, in so many different ways. 

Like, I like to think about them being domestic, coming home from long days at work and bickering over who didn’t do the dishes the night before and what to watch after dinner. Taking baths together and washing each other’s backs and pressing each other against slippery bathroom walls and dropping to their knees to blow each other right in the shower. Derek helping Stiles keep from getting too obsessed with anything and practice moderation, and Stiles helping Derek learn to open up and accept that he deserves good things, like a partner and a house and a Pack and a family. Waking up together and snuggling together, maybe lazy morning handjobs while they’re kissing and don’t even care about morning breath. Derek being there with Stiles in the hospital when his dad goes in for something, and Stiles going to Derek’s family’s plots to put flowers on their graves. Derek sitting in the car while Stiles goes to his mother’s grave and refusing to listen as Stiles talks to her. Stiles and Cora ganging up on Derek when they play board games, watch television, choose a restaurant, or do anything really, but Derek doesn’t mind bc he loves that Cora loves Stiles and just stares in awe as Stiles interacts with her like he’s known her his whole life. He thinks about how his mother and father would have loved Stiles, and how he wishes his family could have known him. He thinks about Stiles laughing with Laura and running through the woods with his human siblings, imagines his mom watching them with tears in her eyes bc she’s so happy for them. Stiles sometimes hovers in the doorway when Derek and his father are standing in the kitchen cooking together, or sitting on the back porch drinking beers, or sitting in the living room watching baseball games. Stiles knows that Derek can sense him, but Derek never lets on, just keeps talking to the sheriff. And Stiles can see the love and pride that the sheriff has in his eyes when he looks at Derek, and there was a time he thought he’d be jealous, but he’s not jealous, oh no. He’s so fucking happy because he loves Derek so much and Derek deserves someone to be a father figure, even though he knows it’ll never replace his own father. But he sees the way Derek almost craves the sheriff’s touch on his shoulder, his approval, the way Derek’s chest almost puffs up when the sheriff calls him “son” and the way Derek just lights up when the sheriff hugs him. He never thought his dad would accept Derek, but he’s adopted him like a second son. And they grow old together, get gray and get wrinkles, and they’re still sneaking off to blow each other in public bathrooms and pulling over on the side of the road for a quick handjob at 50 bc if anything, they’re more in love at 50 than at 25, and they’re both in such good places, with adopted kids and a strong Pack and it’s good, and Derek’s accepted it.

Or maybe Derek shows up in DC after Stiles moves there for school. He’s there bc he’s been making his way across the united states and now he’s stopping in DC, and he catches Stiles’ scent on the street and thinks, no, this can’t be Stiles. But he follows it one day, and sure enough, sitting at a table on the quad of a college campus, surrounded by stacks of books and clicking away on a laptop is Stiles. And Derek watches him like a creeper and feels something he can’t put into words- is maybe too scared to put into words - and then he leaves bc he doesn’t want to disrupt Stiles’ life. But Stiles, of course, befriends the wolves on campus and ends up at a full moon pack party and guess who is there? Derek fucking Hale, all long limbs and Henleys and scruff and Stiles is just fucking angry, but happy to actually see him, so he acts cool and sarcastic, and the other wolves are confused about what’s going on, which is to say NOTHING about the confusion Derek and Stiles feel, and they aggressively snipe at each other for weeks when they HAPPEN to cross paths (bc Derek just happens to go to the coffee shop and public library near campus, and Stiles just happens to pester his wolf friends to invite him to things) and after weeks of being sarcastic shits and angry at each other, Derek ends up pressed against the brick wall in a side street bc Stiles pushed him against it and just kisses him stupid and they’re pretty sure they would have rubbed off on each other right there against the brick wall if someone hadn’t said something as they walked by. But they end up kicking out Stiles’ roommate and fucking each other into the mattress and Stiles doesn’t even care when his roommate comes back and gets an eyefull of Derek’s glorious ass bc he just tapped that ass all night long.

But maybe you want to think about them in AUs, like Derek as a baseball player and Stiles the batting coach, and they spend hours together training and have sweaty sex in the locker room. Or maybe they’re both turn of the century lords in fancy houses who need to get married bc it’s their duties, but they’re in love with one another so they’re sneaking around at London balls just to have a moment to kiss each other or to hold hands. Or maybe Derek is a mermaid and Stiles is a marine biologist who saves him from a net he’s been caught in, and Derek is terrified of him, but Stiles is like “dude, I just want to observe you for science!” and they fall in love as Stiles learns about merpeople but he never betrays Derek’s confidence, even when Derek introduces him to all his merfamily and Stiles could change science forever.

You may be ready to move on. You may pick up a new fandom or love, but you can still love Sterek. My first otp was Harry/Ron from harry potter, and I still love them though I’m not as active in the fandom.I still read fic sometimes. I’ve currently been obsessed with Downton Abbey and took a sterek reading/writing break, but I plan on writing again soon. Sometimes we need a breather just to renew our love.

Most of all, just remember that you love that grumpy werewolf and that rambling human, and despite all their bickering, they love each other and care about each other and will protect each other.

Originally posted by samann98

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anonymous asked:

For one of the lost fics ("Derek has to have sex with Stiles because Stiles is dying, and bite him halfway through? I think Stiles was cursed..."): there is a fic where stiles gets bit by deucalion and has to join his pack unless an alpha or strong beta mates with him and claims him. Scott doesn't want to do it, and Peter's a creep. Isaac tells Stiles where Derek is and haunted by Deucalion Stiles has to go there and convince Derek to save him. Maybe that's the fic anon is looking for?

Sweet!  If you think of the name of it, let us know and we’ll post it  -Emmy

Originally posted by gif-007

EDIT:  You’re in luck!  realcrookedreviews recognized it.  Peeking at this fic, it looks nothing like the original ask, but I’ll post it here in case anyone else wants to read it.  Thanks for trying!

Bite to Break the Skin by Leela, qafmaniac  

(13,351 I Explicit I Complete)  *sterek

“You and Scott decided that the big bad wolf should get a chance to redeem himself, and guess what? I was punished for your bad decisions. Again. I’d say ‘silly human’ but I’m not that either. Not anymore and not by my fucking choice.”

sterekwrecked  asked:

drunk!stiles (trying) to walk to derek's loft (because it wouldn't be very responsible to drive over obvs) because he misses him but he gets lost and has to call him to pick him up... also stiles is probs very cuddly when he's drunk so derek gets many hugs :) :)

THIS FIC IS BY LEDA ANDAVS. SHE IS A BEAUTIFUL MAJESTIC PRINCESS.

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Stiles was lost.

Very lost.

So fucking lost, and he didn’t even know why he was here in the first place.

He could at least admit that much. He didn’t want to, but he could admit it. Reluctantly. Because he was standing on a very dark corner, with the one very much not-on streetlight, next to a burnt down, probably arsoned, Chinese restaurant called Lucky Dragon, and he was drunk.

So drunk.

So very, very drunk.

He was legit about to die.

For real, there was a group of hooligans down the street who were definitely plotting to mug him, probably shank him in the process. His dad lectured him on this kind of thing, that happened, especially on the west side of town where he was. Right now.

He needed protection. That would be easy, he was in a pack of werewolves, these kids wouldn’t even know what hit them, it was about to be fucking awesome.

He just had to howl and signal them.

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anonymous asked:

Here's another rec - Venom and Honey by TheMadKatter13 archiveofourown(.)org/works/4814543 - and relating idea. So I don't know if I already sent an ask for this concept, if I have I'm sorry. There was a thing on tumblr about how in the old days sailors would throw the women overboard to counteract the bad luck they were believed to bring, and maybe sirens and/or mermaids were their victims, given a second chance. That's why they followed ships and lured sailors, in hopes it was their killer. 1/

So, what if Peter was a Captain and he was trying to bed a potential conquest, Stiles. Stiles wasn’t interested, worried about the journey - maybe his father was ill and traveling by ship was the fastest way to get to him - and hiding his omega status. 

Now, Peter wasn’t as superstition as the rest of his crew, but he was vain. Shortly after rejecting Peter, Stiles is woken up by harsh hands manhandling him in the late night.  The last thing he sees before being thrown into the icy waters is Peter’s cruel smirk. 

After he’s died and come back, the only thing stronger than his desire to rip Peter’s flesh apart with his new sharp teeth and nails, is the sorrow that he never made it to see his father. The first years are filled with Stiles sulking in rivers, trying to get as close to his hometown as possible in hopes of seeing his Dad one last time. When his Dad dies Stiles welcomes the call for vengeance with open arms.

Only, too much time has past and the once dedicated sailor, had taken an early retirement to a landlocked village. Centuries pass when one day Stiles lifts his head above the waves, drawn by scent he had almost forgotten. It’s not the same, but there are the familial hints. What’s worse is that beneath the is something that calls to Stiles and sets his skin on fire for a completely different reason then vengeance. It speaks of safety, love, and possession. Makes his blood scream mine.

So my eye twitched violently at the Steter mention but I ended up really liking the direction you went with this. I love this darker side to the mermaid trope, and the idea of Stiles’ lust for vengeance getting slowly wrapped up in just plain lust ;)

Honestly, I would love to see this being a darker fic, really embracing the monster Stiles has become over the centuries in the cold, dark water. I would love to see him pushing forward in his plans to torment his killer’s kin… and then perhaps to seduce and destroy his killer’s kin (after all, it would only be fitting). And maybe Derek doesn’t realize what Stiles is at first, or maybe he realizes but can’t help being drawn in anyway.

And then maybe Derek slowly begins to warm the cold, wretched pieces within Stiles, to draw him back into being the person he once was. Or maybe Stiles decides to let the ocean claim Derek so he could die and be reborn, and they could spend the centuries haunting the ocean together.

Or maybe it’s some combination of the two – Stiles gets Derek under his thrall only to realize he actually loves him, actually wants him safe and warm and human, but it’s too late because Derek’s already following the echo of his call out into the water, and then it’s a race for Stiles to save him before he drowns.

And then maybe Stiles’ act of love in saving Derek is enough to release him from the curse of the sea, and they can both go back to land and live happily ever after.

Or maybe Stiles saves Derek, but then they’re forced to live the rest of their lives apart, longing for each other from across the divide of a watery grave. 

Until Derek - after a long life - passes away peacefully. And his next of kin, as per his request, surrender his body to the ocean. And he is born again to live out a hundred more lifetimes beside Stiles.

I want supervillain!Stiles and superhero!Derek who have to team up to beat someone even more villainous than Stiles. Stiles is the Fearsome Fox and Derek is Beaconman. They’re been doing the whole hero/villain thing for years, since Derek was in high school. Derek fights for justice and for people who can’t defend themselves, Stiles causes chaos every so often, mostly to entertain himself. I want Derek realizing that the Fox isn’t really that bad at all, he’s actually just pretty misunderstood, in fact, because he has claimed Beacon Hills as his territory, other villains stay away. I want Stiles being a mastermind, someone who loves to play tricks on the heroes of Beacon Hills, but who never takes it too far. He knows where the line is and though he may put a toe over it he never does anything truly evil. I want them working as a team to bring down the real bad guys, the ones who kill people, the ones who mean harm. I want Derek to realize that the Fearsome Fox is actually Stiles Stilinski, one of his best friends (and crushes) from high school, someone who was thought to be dead after a lab accident in high school. I want Stiles explaining that he didn’t have control of his new powers and the first year or so of the Fearsome Fox was basically an accident. By the time he had everything under control he kind of liked fighting with Derek. I want them admitting they have feelings for each other before the big showdown. When they save the day they have a truly epic kiss, worthy of both a hero and a villain. And maybe Stiles keeps doing kind of villainous things to keep everyone else away from Beacon Hills. Maybe Derek keeps fighting with him and saving the day. Maybe their showdowns are more like foreplay to them. I just want villain!stiles and hero!derek who end up together even though they’re on opposite sides most of the time.

i’m reading a book about chaucer's the canterbury tales, and their talking about 14th century romance cliches, and a guy is described as:

his rode was reed, hi yen greye as goos aka his had a rosy fair complexion and grey eyes.

grey eyes were a common feature used to describe medieval romance heroines, and men were never described by their “rode”, bc complexions were a feminine trait, bc:

“the complexion of truly manly males of the time was, after all, generally obscured by a good deal of beard.”

i really want a fic now where derek is the manly man with a good deal of beard, and stiles is idk a squire or something with the “rode of reed” and his eyes, well not grey as a goose, but still bright and beautiful.

and derek and stiles are part of a courtly romance, and idk what happens, i just want derek to be a knight and stiles to have pretty skin and derek to be like the guy at court all the women faun over and stiles maybe too, idk,

derek ignores all the boring, superficial woman bc he just sees stiles at court, and stiles isn’t a knight, but that’s ok derek spends all his days with knights and their all crude and annoying, stles is like the king’s second cousin or something and maybe he’s an alchemist 

and there are lots of lingering hand touches and stilted conversations at court and they go to dinner and derek gives stiles the best piece of swan and a new treat that is sweetened with spices from the east and it’s the best thing that stiles has ever tasted

derek has to ride off to war bc it’s the crusades or maybe it’s just a political border dispute or a peasant uprising and stiles realizes he misses him and he gets jealous when all the women of court brag that sir hale held their hand or walked with them in the garden.

and when derek comes back, he comes to find stiles in his alchemy lab, and it’s awkward bc derek’s like “idk why i’m here” and stiles is like “do you like chemicals? what about stones? the humors? i have a human hand in a jar” idk something medieval-y and probably borderline heretical in the pursuit of science

and derek asks stiles to walk with him after dinner one night to discuss stuff and things, and they walk in a secluded garden bc all romances have secluded gardens and they kiss under the moonlight bc it’s a chivalric romance and over the top stuff like that has to happen. and derek runs away bc of honor and the knight code which says you can’t fall for a man, but he waxes poetically about stiles in the meantime

the next night in the garden derek apologizes and tells stiles “his rode was reed, his yen aumbre as beryl” and stiles swoons bc no one has ever compared him to precious stone before and most ppl make fun of him bc of his feminine looks but derek tells him he’s perfect in every way, more beautiful than all the stars in the heavens and all the waves in the ocean or something as equally high romantic

they court for weeks, derek bringing stiles back small gifts from his travels around the kingdom, and he of course gets hurt and stiles has to help heal him, probably with the humors or leeches or something else medieval-y, and maybe there’s one courtier, jennifer or kate or something, who derek pretends to be interested in to keep up appearances and stiles has to watch and it kills him, but he and derek meet every night in the garden for stolen kisses because their loves is a derne love, which means super secret and illicit love

they end up in stiles’ chambers and they finally consummate their love, and it’s beautiful and derek waxes poetically bc that’s what knights do and stiles proclaims himself derek’s and idk how it ends, but happily bc it’s a romance and it should end happily even if unbelievable.

at some point someone probably thinks stiles is a heretic and wants to burn him or maybe an actual dark alchemist tries to kill him and derek has to save him, or something else as equally over the top.

i need this.