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1. Title: Tangled Up In You
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Pairing(s): Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall/Allison Argent (background), Lydia Martin/Laura Hale (background), Past Stiles/Danny, Past Kate/Derek, Past Lydia/Jackson
Word Count: ~100k
Content/Enticements/Warnings:No Hale fire. Human AU. Explicit material. D/s relationship. Mention of past BDSM abuse and previous Dom trying to kill character with said abuse. Mention of accidental death from BDSM due to medication and over stimulation. Professional Dom/sub situations. Panic attacks. Lots of jealousy issues. Some angst.
Summary: Something is missing from Stiles’ sex life. Maybe it’s the fact that none of his partners share any of his kinks. While doing laundry over Thanksgiving break at Berkeley, Scott finds a flyer adverting, “WALK ON THE WILD SIDE! LET US TAKE YOU INTO THE DARKNESS AND BRING YOU SAFELY OUT AGAIN! EXPERIENCE PLEASURE AND PAIN AT THE HANDS OF ONE OF OUR EXPERIENCED, DISCREET PROFESSIONALS.” Stiles thinks it’s his kinda thing, but doesn’t have the money to pay for a session. Scott offers, only if Stiles refrains from telling him all about his kinky needs, so Stiles agrees. Enter Derek Hale, professional dominant. Stiles has his first session with Derek and can’t get enough (plus, Derek is HOT and Stiles just wants him all for himself).
Thanks to Lydia's money, Stiles starts going to sessions regularly, but that only leads to him falling for Derek. The problem is that theirs is a professional relationship - Stiles has to decide if he wants to continue paying for sessions with Derek or if he's going to stop being his client and hope something else develops. While Stiles struggles to find his footing and Derek struggles with his professional ethics, maybe, just maybe, Stiles will get to take Derek’s collar after all.
2. Title: Legacy of the Dragons
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Pairing(s): Sterek with a side of Peter/Lydia & Scott/Allison
Word Count: Slightly under 35K so far
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Very dark in spots, filled with feelings and a plot.
Summary: This is an AU, in a time long, long ago. Magic still lived in the land, and times were very different. There are no werewolves.
Stiles was born a slave, and at a very early age, he knew he was different. For some reason, certain people ‘pushed’ at him when they were close, as if an invisible force was shoving him. It did not happen with everyone, and of those that did, it was usually something he could almost ignore unless they touched him. Physical contact always intensified the feeling.
Due to circumstances beyond his control, he finds himself on the slave block, and bought by one Gerard Argent, a man with the strongest push Stiles had ever encountered.
His mother had once told him that one day, someone would come who would pull him, and that he should follow that one faithfully. He finds that one by a chance meeting of Lord Derek at the town's fountain shortly after his sale on the block.
3. Title: Title: Gonna Keep A Gryphon Ya
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Pairing(s): Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Word Count: 10k by the time I’m done
Content/Enticements/Warnings: excessive puns, bad language, sex, established relationship, gryphons
Summary: Two eggs in one lifetime. not possible, right? Right? Wrong. Mated for all eternity to his boo, Derek “I’m the Alpha” Hale, Stiles really didn’t need another dragon. This wasn’t a dragon. (Please note this is a sequel fic)
4. Title: You'll Always Be My Number One (working title...almost definitely won't be the actual title)
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Pairing(s): Stiles/Sheriff, past Sheriff/Claudia
Word Count: less than 10k
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Parent/Child incest, lolita!Stiles (no underage hanky-panky, though Stiles is underage through portions of the fic)
Summary: (this is the beginning of the fic and it just kinda snowballs from there, so...outtake!)
For Stiles, it starts the day his dad shoves a box of Kleenex in his hands ('with aloe!' the box proclaims in lurid green letters) and clears his throat pointedly. The embarrassed flush on his dad's cheeks draws Stiles' gaze and his own red cheeks have less to do with embarrassment and more to do with the situation rapidly rising...in his pants.
The muttered offer to buy Stiles some lotion nearly makes him cream his pants, honestly, and he knows it's weird, okay? He talks to Scott about it, and they both agree. It's definitely weird to pop a boner when your dad offers to smooth the way for your masturbatory practices, so to speak.
That should have been it. It really should have been. Hell, it shouldn't have even gone far enough to need to tell Scott about it, to be honest. But the thing about Stiles is, he's an asshole. He always has been.
Like, he kicked his mom in the kidneys as a fetus on purpose. He's that kind of asshole.
So at first, he just does it to watch his dad get flustered and trip over his own words, because it's kinda funny. His dad's always been pretty laid back and self-assured, so to see him lose it when Stiles says or does things that are possibly, maybe, a tiny bit innuendo laden, well. He gets a kick out of it.
But it also brings life back into his dad's eyes. A spark that Stiles thought was buried with his mom is suddenly glinting in his dad's eyes again and that? Hell. That's kinda awesome.
When his dad gently sets him down on the couch one night when he's thirteen and a half to give him the sex talk, Stiles already knows it all. But the way his dad stutters and trips over his words is kind of adorable, so Stiles makes his eyes as wide as possible and asks a hundred bordering-on-inappropriate questions.
Or possibly wildly inappropriate. Probably he shouldn't have asked about fisting.
Live and learn.
5. Title: The Fivefold Sacrifice
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Pairing(s): Stiles/Derek
Word Count: less than 10k
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Angst
Summary:
Stiles' dad always said 'Once is an incident, twice is a coincidence, but three times is a pattern.' Stiles can't help but notice the pattern of Derek's life. The pattern of pain and loss and suffering that began the night a virgin's blood spilled onto the roots of the Nemeton.
All he wants to do is stop it, stop the pattern.
But the Nemeton is working against Stiles, surrounding his heart in darkness and despair. And Derek's gone, left town without even saying goodbye. Stiles knows all he has to do is convince everyone else of the truth, but is anyone willing to listen?
Outtake:
"Peter told us..." Stiles hesitates, but there's no easy way to shield someone from the pain of a lost loved one. "He told us about
Paige. That the bite backfired. That it killed her instead of turning her." He watches Derek, who just clenches his jaw with a nod. "When she was dying, you took her down to the same place Ms Blake held our parents. It's a little root cellar at the base of the Nemeton."
Deaton gets it then, and his face just...fills up with shock. He braces a shaky hand against the exam table and turns a look of horror on
Derek.
Stiles keeps going, though, because this horror? It's his. It's alive in him, and somehow it connects him to Derek. It doesn't feel right to let Deaton have it. "I'm going to tell you what I think happened. Just...tell me if I'm wrong." Please, let me be wrong.
"You brought her there, held her while she was dying. She was bleeding. And because you were young, so young, you didn't trust yourself to have sex with her, right? Because you didn't think you'd be able to control yourself. You didn't want to hurt her."
Looking directly into Derek's tortured eyes, Stiles whispers, "You loved her too much. So as she lay dying in your arms, bleeding virgin's blood onto the very roots of the Nemeton, you made a vow. That's the only part of this I'm unsure of. I don't know what you said. What vow you made that the Nemeton is fulfilling."
Set immediately post-3a.
6. Title: (Ladies and Gentlemen) Take My Advice (Pull Down Your Pants and Slide on the Ice)
Author:
Pairing(s): mostly Gen, Stiles/Derek, Stiles/Others(implied), Scott/Allison(mentioned), Lydia/Jackson(mentioned)
Word Count: as of now 6337
Content/Enticements/Warnings: MASH AU, snarkiness, Stiles is Hawkeye Pierce, Peter Hale in dresses and panties, wartime violence, mild surgical gore, everyone is still werewolves, The Sheriff knows, he's in charge,
Summary: War is Hell, this is what Captain Stiles Stilinski thinks every morning he wakes up in The Swamp and can smell the mess tent making what they try to pass as breakfast.
He could say that every day is the same, dirt, rats, terrible food, kids blown to shreds on his operating table, but that would be a lie. Only some days have dirt, most have blood turning the dirt to mud they track every where. He does his best to make the days go by faster.
Enter one Captain Derek Hale, chopper pilot. He brings in the wounded, Stiles figured he would be like the other pilots and bounce from MASH to MASH. Of course Captain Hale is not like the others. He stays, and might happen to burrow under Captain Stilinski's skin.
7. Title: Faith, Trust, and Pixie Dust
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Pairing(s): Stiles/Derek, Stiles/Peter(friendship)
Word Count: so far only 1000, but looking at about 5k total
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Stiles is a Tinker Fairy! He can pop to tiny fairy size and glitters everywhere! He also kicks mad butt as a fairy! (seriously though... Stiles is a tiny Fairy when he wants to be. Kinda awesome right?)
Summary:Since he was a baby he had kept it a secret. Something that he shared with his mom. But when something comes after him and attacks his pack, he has to share his secret with them. He knows they won't judge him, hello, they sprout claws, fangs and some wicked sideburns. But he changes to the size of a gerbil and has wings and pretty much farts pixies dust on everything.
Using his new alliance with Peter, Stiles charges in, pixie dust flying to rescue his pack when they are captured by renegade hunters with a strange vendetta.
8. Title: WORKING TITLE - Sterek Five Times Boxer Fic - srsly, I'm trying LOL hopefully I'll have one in time to let the artist know?
Author:
Pairing(s): Derek/Stiles, Scott/Kira
Word Count: 9990
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Stiles in boxers...no warnings, just funky boxers
Summary:
This was really just supposed to be a five times Derek catches Stiles in funny/funky boxers and one time they got naked instead. Then Stiles had to start having feelings and remorse about Season 3b, Derek had to be zen and supportive, and Scott had to be "We're bros dude, I'll do anything for you." There's video gaming and Batman, movie marathoning and Avengers, lacrosse, locker rooms, and the Mets, sleepy Stiles searching for coffee and Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer, Garfield eating lasagne and Stiles singing to Queen while cooking, and wow, REALLY never underestimate the Sheriff, because he really does know everything. Also, Derek rooming with Parrish and betting pools that the Sheriff wins. What's not to love?
9. Title: Counting Stars [working title]
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Pairing(s): Derek/Stiles, others TBD
Word Count: TBD
Content/Enticements/Warnings: none so far
Summary: As she was dying, Claudia Stilinski asked her husband, John, to watch over their son, Stiles, to take care of him and make sure he’s happy and loved. Unable to say no to her, John found himself saying, “I promise,” although he knew it was impossible. Memories stolen from her by the disease that was killing her, Claudia no longer remembered that she couldn’t have children, that Stiles was an AI she’d created in her lab.
Ten years later, in a world where AIs are controlled and bound by the government, a law is about to be passed that requires unbound AIs like Stiles to be wiped out of existence, their bits and bytes permanently deleted.
Stiles moves through the undernet every night, erasing the signs of his existence, staying a few steps ahead of the government-controlled AIs. He does his best to protect his dad from the truth, not wanting him to know that Stiles is on the verge of being uncovered by agent, Raf McCall, and Gerard Argent’s Hunter AI.
Enter Derek Hale, a werewolf pilot mated to his ship, Triskelion, and its dying AI. If he lets the Beacon government replace his AI with a bound AI, he’ll lose the little freedom he has. But what other choice does he have when he’s got to take Alan Deaton, an interplanetary liaison, on as passenger.
However, John has a plan for getting Stiles off-planet and, if he’s damn lucky, keeping Stiles safe from the Argents and their Hunter long enough to keep his impossible promise to Claudia, and give Lydia a chance to fulfill Claudia’s dream of turning Stiles into a real boy..
If only Stiles can stop himself from talking to the pilot whose loneliness and anger intrigue him. If only Derek can resist the instincts that come with mating. If only the ship didn’t have a virtual reality where pilot and AI can meet.
10. Title: A blessing like a fine wine (working title)
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Pairing(s): Derek Hale/Levi Karter, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Word Count: about 1000 right now, prob about 6k when done.
Content/Enticements/Warnings: teen wolf/porn studio cross over
Summary: Derek and Levi are the top models and number one pairing for Cockyboys. They portray the perfect couple that has all the fans falling in love with them. In reality they are just best friends, but that does make their on screen acting have that much more chemistry. When Stiles stumbles across one of their first scenes Derek takes his breath away. Watching him and following his career becomes almost an obsession. When he hears that they will be doing an event near Beacon Hills he just has to go.
When Stiles walks in to find Levi and Derek looking like the perfect real life couple his heart breaks. He leaves as fast as he can, vowing right there to never watch Derek again. What Stiles doesn't realize is that Derek got a glimpse of him, picked up on his scent and will now stop at nothing to find him.
11. Title: a fable of some sort
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Pairing(s): Stiles/Derek, Lydia/Scott, Allison/Isaac
Word Count: ~6k
Content/Enticements/Warnings: serial killers, gore, implied torture, temporary character death
Summary: The name on his wrist is a confirmation of what Stiles already knows; that Derek is his, his soul-bonded. That they match in the deep, rotten parts of their souls, the places where death has found a home. Derek sees it too; sees the boy who wants the hunt, the chase. The kill. Lydia, banshee and emissary, brings death into herself when Scott is killed and his name disappears from her wrist. From Lydia, darkness spreads to the rest of the pack. They will become the wild hunt, the fury in the night.
12. Title: (Working title) Follow the Yellow Brick Road
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Pairing(s): Derek/Stiles
Word Count: About 10k?
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Possible minor character death
Summary: “In the death of Malia Tate, on the charge of murder in the third degree, we find the defendant guilty.”
After a long trial, Stiles is found guilty of 3rd degree murder and is sentenced to time in Oswald State Penitentiary.
13. Title: Connected
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Pairing(s): Derek/Stiles (other canon pairings)
Word Count: over 50k -likely way more-
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Gay Sex?
Summary: Post Canon Season 2- Divergence- Future Fic- Takes a tiny bit of Season 3 into account
Stiles is only twenty-six, but he’s already a widower. His life had never been sunshine and rainbows, but from the moment he first laid eyes on Sofia, it had definitely stopped being so gloomy. Now that she’s gone, his world as he knew it shattered, Stiles has to figure out how to go on with his life. He has no idea how he’s going to be able to do it, because it wasn’t only him that lost someone. He has three small children, all too young to begin to understand death. All they know is that she disappeared from their lives one day and he’s all they have left. They no longer have mother and Stiles is barely able to keep breathing through the pain he feels, let alone do what’s required to be a good father.
Stiles spent the first three months without Sofia yo-yoing between denial and feeling the all-encompassing loss so intensely he can do nothing but cry, throw things or shut-down, sometimes for days at a time. He tries to be a good father, but he knows he’s failing miserably. If it weren’t for his father and the pack, social services probably would’ve taken his kids by the end of the first month.
Derek loved Sofia too, not in the way Stiles loved her, but in the way an Alpha loves their beta. It is rare for a werewolf to leave a pack they are born into and join their human partner’s pack. But Sofia never made it seem that Stiles being a human in a pack meant any less than what a werewolf being in one meant. Derek had a lot of respect for her for that, it was one of the reasons why it was so easy to accept her, even if in doing so meant further cementing the bond between her and Stiles.
Derek spent the first three months trying to help Stiles in whatever way he could, helping him with the kids, cleaning his house or holding him while he cried.
Now, while his pack offers Stiles comforting embraces, Derek pulls away before he does the same. It might sound cruel, but Derek feels he has no other choice. The last time he embraced Stiles, a week ago, he had found Stiles in a drunken grief-induced rage, beating his bloody fists against the headboard of the bed he shared with Sofia. Derek held him tightly to stop him from hurting himself further and all the while Stiles screamed and fought against him. He ignored the sting of Stiles’ nails digging into his shoulders and the zip of pain he felt when Stiles’ human teeth bit into the material of his shirt and the flesh at the top of his chest. He held firm until Stiles finally gave up the fight, sagged against him and then began sobbing uncontrollably.
Derek had led Stiles to sleep on the sofa, stayed awake by his side all night long, and only left when Lydia arrived in the morning. Derek didn’t notice anything was wrong. He was exhausted when he got back to his house, didn’t even take his clothes off before he fell into bed. It was later that afternoon, bare naked and about to enter the shower and he saw his reflection in the mirror over the sink.
The marks Stiles made hadn’t healed. There was only one explanation for it. Derek didn’t just have a stupidly pathetic, long-time crush on Stiles. Stiles was his mate.
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1. Title: Tangled Up In You
Author:
Pairing(s): Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall/Allison Argent (background), Lydia Martin/Laura Hale (background), Past Stiles/Danny, Past Kate/Derek, Past Lydia/Jackson
Word Count: ~100k
Content/Enticements/Warnings:No Hale fire. Human AU. Explicit material. D/s relationship. Mention of past BDSM abuse and previous Dom trying to kill character with said abuse. Mention of accidental death from BDSM due to medication and over stimulation. Professional Dom/sub situations. Panic attacks. Lots of jealousy issues. Some angst.
Summary: Something is missing from Stiles’ sex life. Maybe it’s the fact that none of his partners share any of his kinks. While doing laundry over Thanksgiving break at Berkeley, Scott finds a flyer adverting, “WALK ON THE WILD SIDE! LET US TAKE YOU INTO THE DARKNESS AND BRING YOU SAFELY OUT AGAIN! EXPERIENCE PLEASURE AND PAIN AT THE HANDS OF ONE OF OUR EXPERIENCED, DISCREET PROFESSIONALS.” Stiles thinks it’s his kinda thing, but doesn’t have the money to pay for a session. Scott offers, only if Stiles refrains from telling him all about his kinky needs, so Stiles agrees. Enter Derek Hale, professional dominant. Stiles has his first session with Derek and can’t get enough (plus, Derek is HOT and Stiles just wants him all for himself).
Thanks to Lydia's money, Stiles starts going to sessions regularly, but that only leads to him falling for Derek. The problem is that theirs is a professional relationship - Stiles has to decide if he wants to continue paying for sessions with Derek or if he's going to stop being his client and hope something else develops. While Stiles struggles to find his footing and Derek struggles with his professional ethics, maybe, just maybe, Stiles will get to take Derek’s collar after all.
2. Title: Legacy of the Dragons
Author:
Pairing(s): Sterek with a side of Peter/Lydia & Scott/Allison
Word Count: Slightly under 35K so far
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Very dark in spots, filled with feelings and a plot.
Summary: This is an AU, in a time long, long ago. Magic still lived in the land, and times were very different. There are no werewolves.
Stiles was born a slave, and at a very early age, he knew he was different. For some reason, certain people ‘pushed’ at him when they were close, as if an invisible force was shoving him. It did not happen with everyone, and of those that did, it was usually something he could almost ignore unless they touched him. Physical contact always intensified the feeling.
Due to circumstances beyond his control, he finds himself on the slave block, and bought by one Gerard Argent, a man with the strongest push Stiles had ever encountered.
His mother had once told him that one day, someone would come who would pull him, and that he should follow that one faithfully. He finds that one by a chance meeting of Lord Derek at the town's fountain shortly after his sale on the block.
3. Title: Title: Gonna Keep A Gryphon Ya
Author:
Pairing(s): Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Word Count: 10k by the time I’m done
Content/Enticements/Warnings: excessive puns, bad language, sex, established relationship, gryphons
Summary: Two eggs in one lifetime. not possible, right? Right? Wrong. Mated for all eternity to his boo, Derek “I’m the Alpha” Hale, Stiles really didn’t need another dragon. This wasn’t a dragon. (Please note this is a sequel fic)
4. Title: You'll Always Be My Number One (working title...almost definitely won't be the actual title)
Author:
Pairing(s): Stiles/Sheriff, past Sheriff/Claudia
Word Count: less than 10k
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Parent/Child incest, lolita!Stiles (no underage hanky-panky, though Stiles is underage through portions of the fic)
Summary: (this is the beginning of the fic and it just kinda snowballs from there, so...outtake!)
For Stiles, it starts the day his dad shoves a box of Kleenex in his hands ('with aloe!' the box proclaims in lurid green letters) and clears his throat pointedly. The embarrassed flush on his dad's cheeks draws Stiles' gaze and his own red cheeks have less to do with embarrassment and more to do with the situation rapidly rising...in his pants.
The muttered offer to buy Stiles some lotion nearly makes him cream his pants, honestly, and he knows it's weird, okay? He talks to Scott about it, and they both agree. It's definitely weird to pop a boner when your dad offers to smooth the way for your masturbatory practices, so to speak.
That should have been it. It really should have been. Hell, it shouldn't have even gone far enough to need to tell Scott about it, to be honest. But the thing about Stiles is, he's an asshole. He always has been.
Like, he kicked his mom in the kidneys as a fetus on purpose. He's that kind of asshole.
So at first, he just does it to watch his dad get flustered and trip over his own words, because it's kinda funny. His dad's always been pretty laid back and self-assured, so to see him lose it when Stiles says or does things that are possibly, maybe, a tiny bit innuendo laden, well. He gets a kick out of it.
But it also brings life back into his dad's eyes. A spark that Stiles thought was buried with his mom is suddenly glinting in his dad's eyes again and that? Hell. That's kinda awesome.
When his dad gently sets him down on the couch one night when he's thirteen and a half to give him the sex talk, Stiles already knows it all. But the way his dad stutters and trips over his words is kind of adorable, so Stiles makes his eyes as wide as possible and asks a hundred bordering-on-inappropriate questions.
Or possibly wildly inappropriate. Probably he shouldn't have asked about fisting.
Live and learn.
5. Title: The Fivefold Sacrifice
Author:
Pairing(s): Stiles/Derek
Word Count: less than 10k
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Angst
Summary:
Stiles' dad always said 'Once is an incident, twice is a coincidence, but three times is a pattern.' Stiles can't help but notice the pattern of Derek's life. The pattern of pain and loss and suffering that began the night a virgin's blood spilled onto the roots of the Nemeton.
All he wants to do is stop it, stop the pattern.
But the Nemeton is working against Stiles, surrounding his heart in darkness and despair. And Derek's gone, left town without even saying goodbye. Stiles knows all he has to do is convince everyone else of the truth, but is anyone willing to listen?
Outtake:
"Peter told us..." Stiles hesitates, but there's no easy way to shield someone from the pain of a lost loved one. "He told us about
Paige. That the bite backfired. That it killed her instead of turning her." He watches Derek, who just clenches his jaw with a nod. "When she was dying, you took her down to the same place Ms Blake held our parents. It's a little root cellar at the base of the Nemeton."
Deaton gets it then, and his face just...fills up with shock. He braces a shaky hand against the exam table and turns a look of horror on
Derek.
Stiles keeps going, though, because this horror? It's his. It's alive in him, and somehow it connects him to Derek. It doesn't feel right to let Deaton have it. "I'm going to tell you what I think happened. Just...tell me if I'm wrong." Please, let me be wrong.
"You brought her there, held her while she was dying. She was bleeding. And because you were young, so young, you didn't trust yourself to have sex with her, right? Because you didn't think you'd be able to control yourself. You didn't want to hurt her."
Looking directly into Derek's tortured eyes, Stiles whispers, "You loved her too much. So as she lay dying in your arms, bleeding virgin's blood onto the very roots of the Nemeton, you made a vow. That's the only part of this I'm unsure of. I don't know what you said. What vow you made that the Nemeton is fulfilling."
Set immediately post-3a.
6. Title: (Ladies and Gentlemen) Take My Advice (Pull Down Your Pants and Slide on the Ice)
Author:
Pairing(s): mostly Gen, Stiles/Derek, Stiles/Others(implied), Scott/Allison(mentioned), Lydia/Jackson(mentioned)
Word Count: as of now 6337
Content/Enticements/Warnings: MASH AU, snarkiness, Stiles is Hawkeye Pierce, Peter Hale in dresses and panties, wartime violence, mild surgical gore, everyone is still werewolves, The Sheriff knows, he's in charge,
Summary: War is Hell, this is what Captain Stiles Stilinski thinks every morning he wakes up in The Swamp and can smell the mess tent making what they try to pass as breakfast.
He could say that every day is the same, dirt, rats, terrible food, kids blown to shreds on his operating table, but that would be a lie. Only some days have dirt, most have blood turning the dirt to mud they track every where. He does his best to make the days go by faster.
Enter one Captain Derek Hale, chopper pilot. He brings in the wounded, Stiles figured he would be like the other pilots and bounce from MASH to MASH. Of course Captain Hale is not like the others. He stays, and might happen to burrow under Captain Stilinski's skin.
7. Title: Faith, Trust, and Pixie Dust
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Pairing(s): Stiles/Derek, Stiles/Peter(friendship)
Word Count: so far only 1000, but looking at about 5k total
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Stiles is a Tinker Fairy! He can pop to tiny fairy size and glitters everywhere! He also kicks mad butt as a fairy! (seriously though... Stiles is a tiny Fairy when he wants to be. Kinda awesome right?)
Summary:Since he was a baby he had kept it a secret. Something that he shared with his mom. But when something comes after him and attacks his pack, he has to share his secret with them. He knows they won't judge him, hello, they sprout claws, fangs and some wicked sideburns. But he changes to the size of a gerbil and has wings and pretty much farts pixies dust on everything.
Using his new alliance with Peter, Stiles charges in, pixie dust flying to rescue his pack when they are captured by renegade hunters with a strange vendetta.
8. Title: WORKING TITLE - Sterek Five Times Boxer Fic - srsly, I'm trying LOL hopefully I'll have one in time to let the artist know?
Author:
Pairing(s): Derek/Stiles, Scott/Kira
Word Count: 9990
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Stiles in boxers...no warnings, just funky boxers
Summary:
This was really just supposed to be a five times Derek catches Stiles in funny/funky boxers and one time they got naked instead. Then Stiles had to start having feelings and remorse about Season 3b, Derek had to be zen and supportive, and Scott had to be "We're bros dude, I'll do anything for you." There's video gaming and Batman, movie marathoning and Avengers, lacrosse, locker rooms, and the Mets, sleepy Stiles searching for coffee and Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer, Garfield eating lasagne and Stiles singing to Queen while cooking, and wow, REALLY never underestimate the Sheriff, because he really does know everything. Also, Derek rooming with Parrish and betting pools that the Sheriff wins. What's not to love?
9. Title: Counting Stars [working title]
Author:
Pairing(s): Derek/Stiles, others TBD
Word Count: TBD
Content/Enticements/Warnings: none so far
Summary: As she was dying, Claudia Stilinski asked her husband, John, to watch over their son, Stiles, to take care of him and make sure he’s happy and loved. Unable to say no to her, John found himself saying, “I promise,” although he knew it was impossible. Memories stolen from her by the disease that was killing her, Claudia no longer remembered that she couldn’t have children, that Stiles was an AI she’d created in her lab.
Ten years later, in a world where AIs are controlled and bound by the government, a law is about to be passed that requires unbound AIs like Stiles to be wiped out of existence, their bits and bytes permanently deleted.
Stiles moves through the undernet every night, erasing the signs of his existence, staying a few steps ahead of the government-controlled AIs. He does his best to protect his dad from the truth, not wanting him to know that Stiles is on the verge of being uncovered by agent, Raf McCall, and Gerard Argent’s Hunter AI.
Enter Derek Hale, a werewolf pilot mated to his ship, Triskelion, and its dying AI. If he lets the Beacon government replace his AI with a bound AI, he’ll lose the little freedom he has. But what other choice does he have when he’s got to take Alan Deaton, an interplanetary liaison, on as passenger.
However, John has a plan for getting Stiles off-planet and, if he’s damn lucky, keeping Stiles safe from the Argents and their Hunter long enough to keep his impossible promise to Claudia, and give Lydia a chance to fulfill Claudia’s dream of turning Stiles into a real boy..
If only Stiles can stop himself from talking to the pilot whose loneliness and anger intrigue him. If only Derek can resist the instincts that come with mating. If only the ship didn’t have a virtual reality where pilot and AI can meet.
10. Title: A blessing like a fine wine (working title)
Author:
Pairing(s): Derek Hale/Levi Karter, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Word Count: about 1000 right now, prob about 6k when done.
Content/Enticements/Warnings: teen wolf/porn studio cross over
Summary: Derek and Levi are the top models and number one pairing for Cockyboys. They portray the perfect couple that has all the fans falling in love with them. In reality they are just best friends, but that does make their on screen acting have that much more chemistry. When Stiles stumbles across one of their first scenes Derek takes his breath away. Watching him and following his career becomes almost an obsession. When he hears that they will be doing an event near Beacon Hills he just has to go.
When Stiles walks in to find Levi and Derek looking like the perfect real life couple his heart breaks. He leaves as fast as he can, vowing right there to never watch Derek again. What Stiles doesn't realize is that Derek got a glimpse of him, picked up on his scent and will now stop at nothing to find him.
11. Title: a fable of some sort
Author:
Pairing(s): Stiles/Derek, Lydia/Scott, Allison/Isaac
Word Count: ~6k
Content/Enticements/Warnings: serial killers, gore, implied torture, temporary character death
Summary: The name on his wrist is a confirmation of what Stiles already knows; that Derek is his, his soul-bonded. That they match in the deep, rotten parts of their souls, the places where death has found a home. Derek sees it too; sees the boy who wants the hunt, the chase. The kill. Lydia, banshee and emissary, brings death into herself when Scott is killed and his name disappears from her wrist. From Lydia, darkness spreads to the rest of the pack. They will become the wild hunt, the fury in the night.
12. Title: (Working title) Follow the Yellow Brick Road
Author:
Pairing(s): Derek/Stiles
Word Count: About 10k?
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Possible minor character death
Summary: “In the death of Malia Tate, on the charge of murder in the third degree, we find the defendant guilty.”
After a long trial, Stiles is found guilty of 3rd degree murder and is sentenced to time in Oswald State Penitentiary.
13. Title: Connected
Author:
Pairing(s): Derek/Stiles (other canon pairings)
Word Count: over 50k -likely way more-
Content/Enticements/Warnings: Gay Sex?
Summary: Post Canon Season 2- Divergence- Future Fic- Takes a tiny bit of Season 3 into account
Stiles is only twenty-six, but he’s already a widower. His life had never been sunshine and rainbows, but from the moment he first laid eyes on Sofia, it had definitely stopped being so gloomy. Now that she’s gone, his world as he knew it shattered, Stiles has to figure out how to go on with his life. He has no idea how he’s going to be able to do it, because it wasn’t only him that lost someone. He has three small children, all too young to begin to understand death. All they know is that she disappeared from their lives one day and he’s all they have left. They no longer have mother and Stiles is barely able to keep breathing through the pain he feels, let alone do what’s required to be a good father.
Stiles spent the first three months without Sofia yo-yoing between denial and feeling the all-encompassing loss so intensely he can do nothing but cry, throw things or shut-down, sometimes for days at a time. He tries to be a good father, but he knows he’s failing miserably. If it weren’t for his father and the pack, social services probably would’ve taken his kids by the end of the first month.
Derek loved Sofia too, not in the way Stiles loved her, but in the way an Alpha loves their beta. It is rare for a werewolf to leave a pack they are born into and join their human partner’s pack. But Sofia never made it seem that Stiles being a human in a pack meant any less than what a werewolf being in one meant. Derek had a lot of respect for her for that, it was one of the reasons why it was so easy to accept her, even if in doing so meant further cementing the bond between her and Stiles.
Derek spent the first three months trying to help Stiles in whatever way he could, helping him with the kids, cleaning his house or holding him while he cried.
Now, while his pack offers Stiles comforting embraces, Derek pulls away before he does the same. It might sound cruel, but Derek feels he has no other choice. The last time he embraced Stiles, a week ago, he had found Stiles in a drunken grief-induced rage, beating his bloody fists against the headboard of the bed he shared with Sofia. Derek held him tightly to stop him from hurting himself further and all the while Stiles screamed and fought against him. He ignored the sting of Stiles’ nails digging into his shoulders and the zip of pain he felt when Stiles’ human teeth bit into the material of his shirt and the flesh at the top of his chest. He held firm until Stiles finally gave up the fight, sagged against him and then began sobbing uncontrollably.
Derek had led Stiles to sleep on the sofa, stayed awake by his side all night long, and only left when Lydia arrived in the morning. Derek didn’t notice anything was wrong. He was exhausted when he got back to his house, didn’t even take his clothes off before he fell into bed. It was later that afternoon, bare naked and about to enter the shower and he saw his reflection in the mirror over the sink.
The marks Stiles made hadn’t healed. There was only one explanation for it. Derek didn’t just have a stupidly pathetic, long-time crush on Stiles. Stiles was his mate.
Happy Claiming, everyone!!
~ your mods