DEREK/STILES AND DYLAN/TYLER H POST!

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Derek/Stiles Warning: Character Death (temporary)

[anonymous]

Stiles dies, and nobody knows the truth about what happened. Not even Stiles, who is mostly confused about why he woke up in a body bag (or whatever) and why he doesn't have a pulse anymore.

They don't know what Stiles is now, but his normal life is officially finished, so he winds up staying with Derek

Can be gen or slash, and I don't really care what the reason for Stiles' not-being-entirely-dead is. Would love to see some complex emotions as they try to cope with what happened, what has to happen now, and Stiles' dad, but I will also be thrilled to get something short, crackalicious and fluffy.

FILL: Time For Mourning [24/?]

[ziusura]

Stiles was bored. Beyond bored. The kind of bored-ness that would’ve killed him if he wasn’t already dead. No one was at the Hale House and he was undying of death causing boredom.

He tried reading some of the book lying around, but contrary to popular belief Derek did not keep around mountains of “How to be a Werewolf” manuals and Derek’s reading choices sucked as far as Stiles was concerned. There were tons of poetry books all by the same guy, and Stiles honestly didn’t care enough to check and see if all were made out to Lissa too. And if they weren’t poetry books, they were war books and considering the number of them Stiles was pretty certain that Derek bought all of those for pleasure reading. Sure, yeah, the action scenes were pretty cool, but Stiles found out fast that most military themed stories had far less action than war politics and war politics were boring as shit. So the reading idea maybe only wasted an hour

FILL: Time For Mourning [25/?]

[ziusura]

Stiles’ undead hearing was nothing like werewolf hearing, but he didn’t have to listen hard to hear two people arguing as they approached the house. He was still up in Derek’s room, searching for dirty secrets in clothing bins next to the bed when it happened, so he ended up sprinting downstairs to try and reach the couch before the other two reached the door. He barely made it, sitting down and grabbing one of the books he’d tossed there in his search for something more interesting just as the door began to open, and Stiles learned that being dead was good for one thing at least. They couldn’t tell he was out of breath or anything from running because he didn’t breath.

Derek walked in first, Stiles’ laptop clenched tightly in hands and his eyebrows furrowed in one of the angriest looking glares Stiles had seen on his face since Stiles accused him of Laura’s murder and the whole school terror thing. At first Stiles thought it was because of him, that Derek heard him upstairs because hello, werewolf hearing, but when Jackson followed

FILL: Time For Mourning [26/?]

[ziusura]

ugh I hate it when the character's pov I'm writing in doesn't like a character I love. It makes me feel like I'm betraying them. Jackson you're still my bby! /unneeded an

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“Hey, hey!” he shouted from his spot on the couch, and Jackson jumped in surprise. He was a really bad werewolf if he couldn’t sense his surroundings well. Derek turned to look at him, schooling his features into something more human.

“Stiles, what the hell?” Jackson asked, eyebrows near his hairline. He recovered quickly, however, his next set of words just as condescending as usual. “Did you like my temporarily dead idea so much you decided to try it? I know I’m worth idolizing, but this is a little much, don’t you think?”

“Yeah, that’s exactly it. I died because I wanted to be just like you, Jackson.” Stiles rolled his eyes and Jackson snorted in response.

“Well you sure don’t look dead.”

“Thank you captain obvious. I was certain that this air stuff around me was actually dirt and that I’m really six feet under, pushing daisies. Jackson you’re a

FILL: Time For Mourning [27/?]

[ziusura]

Derek pressed the laptop to Stiles’ chest until it pushed Stiles into the cushions and sat down in the chair across from him. He sighed into his hands, clearly upset or frustrated about something, and Stiles suddenly remembered how human Derek was. He left his bed unmade and threw his dirty clothes on the floor. Derek wasn’t always some big bad werewolf to depend on, trying to fight the bad guy of the day

FILL: Time For Mourning [28/?]

[ziusura]

He gave Derek a scrutinous onceover. Derek didn’t joke about things, didn’t make jokes. He hid in teenaged boys’ closets and popped out of nowhere to give advice no one wanted (but Stiles maybe a little bit agreed with a lot of the advice he didn’t want to be given. Or rather the advice that Scott didn’t want to be given). But jokes? No. That wasn’t a Derek thing to do

FILL: Time For Mourning [29/?] Warning for mild animal gore!

[ziusura]

There's mild animal gore in this part!Stiles had narrowed down where exactly he was on the dead body scale when Isaac got home. He was just after rigor mortis but right before the actual decay of his body started, and Stiles was scared to find out if he would ever reach that point. Being a walking talking dead body was one thing, but being a walking talking body with a trail of green skin falling behind him as he walked, like some sort of zombie leprosy? Wasn’t exactly on Stiles’ to do list. Ever, in fact

FILL: Time For Mourning [30/?]

[ziusura]

ugh happy 30th part? also this is officially the longest thing I've ever written. It's over 16k now.

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Stiles went back inside while Derek got rid of the body. Seeing it was one thing, but touching it? Dragging it across the porch for more stuff to fall out as it moved. At least he didn’t dream, that’s all Stiles could say, because he’d have had nightmares for years after seeing that.

Had Derek been dealing with this for a while? Challenges, or whatever they were, from the alpha pack? No wonder he looked stressed. Stiles was surprised he was even sleeping with that sort of thing weighing heavy on his mind. It didn’t matter if he was part animal. That much death had to affect any human negatively.

The thing that stuck out most though was the fact that it was a dead animal. To challenge someone in werewolf land one apparently killed something and put it on their front porch. And well, Stiles was dead. He didn’t know why he was dead or why he came back. It scared him. Was he some sort of challenge too? From whatever, or

FILL: Time For Mourning [31/?]

[ziusura]

The next day Stiles was alone in the house again. Peter never came back, but either Derek was too preoccupied with the alpha pack problem, or it was a regular occurrence, because he didn’t say anything about it. So when he heard someone shifting around outside, slowly opening the door, he automatically assumed it was Peter

FILL: Time For Mourning [32/?]

[ziusura]

“Ugh, I dunno. I wanted to burn the house down all the way but Lacy said that was too much of a message. I thought it was poetic though, if you think about it. ‘We’re just like the Argents, your destruction if you don’t follow our rules

FILL: Time For Mourning [33/?]

[ziusura]

This thread's getting a little long. Should I start a new one or just power on?Stiles was on the couch reading one of the poetry books when Derek came home. Isaac was doing whatever Isaac did on Saturdays and Peter still hadn’t come back. Stiles got the feeling that Derek was at home alone a lot of the time

FILL: Time For Mourning [34/?]

[ziusura]

They sat in silence reading their respective books until Isaac came back with Scott in tow.

Derek opened his mouth to say something, but Isaac beat him to it. “They left something for him too.” Derek shut his mouth and Stiles gaped

Re: FILL: Time For Mourning [34/?]

[rheashan]

For all the bit that keeps making me sad with Stiles dead, that last part cracked me up :P

Re: FILL: Time For Mourning [34/?]

[ziusura]

Haha, I try. Everyone's angst should be supplemented with humor, haha. And I'm glad my sense of humor appeals to you.

Part 35 is like half done right now so it should be up later today, sometime after my micro lab.

FILL: Time For Mourning [35/?]

[ziusura]

Edited it and put up some of it on ao3. some parts are a little meatier than they are here, like when Stiles finds the Hale family photo. “Who is the tickle champ, who is it, Scott?” He cried out in his usual fashion, wiggling his fingers above Scott’s face while he caught his breath. Scott rolled his eyes and mock bit at the fingers just out of his reach before bucking Stiles off of him. Stiles fell over easily, throwing his shoulder over so he landed smoothly on his back, and they laid side by side next to each other

FILL: Time For Mourning [36/?]

[ziusura]

Scott didn’t look any happier at Stiles’ suggestions, and Stiles so badly wanted for Scott to smile again, like he was earlier after they forgave each other.

“Or!” Stiles started, “Or, you could come here and hangout. Derek’s somehow got wifi, but I think that’s more of Peter’s doing and we can-“

“No,” Derek interrupted and Stiles nearly bit his lip in surprise. No? Stiles definitely wasn’t expecting that. Sure, it was Derek’s place and he had the final word, but no? It was empty most of the day, everyday, from what Stiles had experienced and it wasn’t like he and Scott could get into huge amounts of trouble when there was literally nothing but woods around