#Derek Hale agnst

[slowpoke-fics]

Scent | Mate Series

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Pairing: Derek x Y/N

Summary: Derek is getting suspicious of you, you're hiding something and he wants to know what

Warnings: not really I think but just in case, as always, read at your own risk

A/N: This is Part One | Next Part

This whole thing is a whole family pack au and mate au, OC stuff in later chapters but I really loved writing this and love the idea of a family pack <3

You walked into Scott’s house, happily smiling at everyone gathered around the table, noticing that even Derek had showed this time. The wolves seemed to carry on about their business as you muttered something about dinner and moved to the kitchen. “I don’t like that ya know?” You jumped a little, turning to Derek and smiling in confusion. He sniffed the air, “All I can smell is your strawberry shortcake lotion. You use too much.” You scoffed, turning to the food, “I don’t care, go smell someone else.” He shook his head, “Why? I don’t like not being able to smell you.” You looked at him, eyebrows raised, "Derek, I know what you wolves do, it's a violation of privacy, I like my emotions being mine." Derek huffed under his breath, "Just trying to care." He turned and walked out of the kitchen.

You couldn't help but wonder if you'd been excessively hateful, but you were right. You knew better than anyone, wolves violate your privacy whenever they can by just smelling you, let alone with serious practice what they can do. You could never keep a secret around a pack of wolves, and living in Beacon Hills with the extra wolf sense going around is no different. It's better to just hide your scent all together. You of course knew how to do this very well without the nifty supernatural trick; putting lotion over your scent glands regularly, wearing tight clothes, and lots of deodorant. You sighed to yourself as you thought of how different it could be if you could come clean.

Derek hung back after the meeting, watching as you waved everyone goodbye, claiming he was cleanup help since you cooked. "What's up Derek?" Scott said once the door shut. "Y/n," Derek started, turning to Scott, hand rubbing his scruff nervously, "has she always covered her scent like that?" Scott's eyebrows furrowed, "Now that I think about it, yeah, why?" Derek shrugged, acting like it was no big deal but wanted to put the fuze out before it went to far, "Dunno, she's just the only one that does it, even Lydia with the amount of crap she wears, I can smell her," he sighed, "it's like Y/n is hiding something man, I've just never once smelled her." Derek shook his head, "I mean, it's never bothered you? Not being able to smell her?"

Scott could sense something he hadn't ever before with Derek, a sense of need, like when Stiles called to him when he almost lit himself on fire. "She just wants her privacy, she knows we can smell fear, anxiety, joy, embarrassment," he slapped Dereks shoulder, "relax man, are you really worried Y/n is out to get you?" Dereks hands fell next to him, "Something like that." Derek said his goodbyes to Scott and happily Stiles, as over the years he's grown to love the wild man, and left wondering about you.

At the next pack meeting, this time in his loft, you were the last one in again. As everyone was catching up and cutting up, Derek found his way beside you, "I don't like that one, it smells sour, what is it?" You blushed just slightly, "I don't know some cucumber mix." Derek huffed, "If all I can smell is fake shit, at least something good, citrus, sweet or somethin'," he shrugged as he made his way to the table.

You'd all been discussing new training for the supernatural creatures drawn in by the Nemeton and handling the strays that don't fall in line with the help of the argents. Derek was next to you, something you knew was no coincidence as he'd swapped places with Scott at some point. He reached over to the map in front of you, trying to rub just your shirt, but you slyly moved your arm, muttering an apology, "Oh, sorry," but Derek didn't miss the extra heartbeat, even if just for a second. What is going on with you?

A few days later you find yourself climbing in the passenger of Stiles' jeep, just leaving your house after reapplying lotion, knowing that you were going to Dereks' for pack training. "Scott needed a ride today, that okay?" Stiles quizzed you, studying you as you answered with a hum. "Everything alright?" he reiterated, turning the music up. You shrugged, "I just have a feeling something is going on." Stiles gave you a sympathetic smile as he pulled up to Scott's.

Scott climbed in Stiles' back seat, glancing at you, consciously aware that you only smelled like mixed berry lotion, smiling, "Hey, Y/n, how was your day?" You shrugged, "The usual, excited for some pack time." Scott listened to your steady beat, kicking himself for even listening. The ride to Dereks normal while you intently listened to Stiles ramble. It was impossible not to notice that something was bothering Scott, you just hoped it wasn't you.

Scott was the first to knock on the door, Stiles following impatiently while you stood behind the two men. Derek slid the door open, looking over the two men and directly smiling at you, welcoming you all in. You followed closely in behind Stiles, narrowly missing Derek. You sense him reaching forward, out for the small of your back, you quickly stepped out of the way and to the kitchen, hoping your heartbeat was steady. "So what am I making?"

You worked on finishing up the tacos, careful to clean up any mess you made and wash the used pans. You had Liam lay out the table who was cooling off from a tough session with Isaac. He was really slinging the plates down, you put your hand just inches from his, stopping him from laying another plate down, "Liam," his eyes connected with yours, "listen to my heart, get yours to match it." Liam shook his head, starting to lay another plate down, clearly frustrated, but you spoke again, "Liam," you sighed, "it is okay to lose control and get angry, but get it back. Take a breath, control your heart rate, ground yourself." Liam took a deep breath in as you guided him, smiling at you before gently setting the plates down. You could feel the anger dissipating from him as he did.

"Thank you for helping," you muttered as you rubbed his shoulder comfortingly, making sure your sleeve covers your bare hand, smiling at him, "I'm gonna go get them." You walked into the training room, sweat and power smacking you in the face, "Dinner's ready!" Scott and Derek let go of each other, playfully draping their arms around each other, "You wanna spar, Y/n?" Derek asked and you laughed, a sound that blessed his ears, "Uh, no thank you, I'll leave that to the big bad wolves." Scott smiled, "Come on! Even Stiles trains!" Stiles jumps at this, pointing to Scott, "Hey!" Causing everyone to erupt into laughter, you smiled, "Who else is gonna cook?" At that Stiles interjected again, heading to the meal, "Not it!"

After you all ate you helped Liam collect and wash dishes, Derek watching you dodge every corner of the tablecloth, studied your moments as you put up pates, careful to not touch them with your bare hands. He thought to himself as he watched you that he was reading way too much into it. That you were just a private polite person, but something was rubbing him the wrong way, something he was missing. As you put away the last dish, Stiles stood up, smiling, "Bye, sour wolf." Derek glared at him but turned to you who was side by side with Stiles, your arm around his waist, also heading out, "See you later, sour wolf."

Scott trailed behind, making sure you and Stiles were out of earshot. "Man, what is your problem I can literally see the fury coming off of you." Derek glared at Scott, "Y/n, she just-" Scott rolled his eyes, "You can't be serious, not with this again." Derek rubbed his face, "Man, I'm telling you," he shook his head, clearly troubled, "She won't let me touch her! At all, I'm talking not even an accidental brush," Derek spoke lower, "She wouldn't train because that causes sweat, we could smell her, won't even touch the tablecloth. She washes every dish she uses, won't touch the plates with her bare hands? The plates?" Scott could tell Derek was genuinely upset by this, "Why does this bother you so much man?" Derek sighed, "I don't know," he drug broth his hands over his face, an attempt to rub the stress away, "I don't think she'd hurt us of course, but she's definitely- Scott, there's too many questions I need answered." Scott sighed, "Okay, if it means that much to you, I'll look into it." Scott started walking and that's when you snapped back into Stiles honking the horn of the car, you giggling with him as Scott came rushing out.

How much longer could you hide your secret?

[hstwog-blog]

AU: Джон Уик!Дерек.

[ao3feed-sterek]

Titanium

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by Melobski4

Stiles had always smelled strange but nothing to worry about, after all Stiles himself was strange, nothing unusual...right?

Or that fic in where the pack is a bunch of idiots and take Stiles for granted, Derek has feelings wether he likes it or not, lydia has to get over herself, Scott is a better dad than Stiles' dad and Stiles... has to get help.

Or... Stiles' ADHD was worse than everyone thought

title may change

Words: 907, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Erica Reyes, Vernon Boyd, Jackson Whittemore, Lydia Martin, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Sheriff Stilinski, Melissa McCall, Peter Hale

Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall & Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin/Stiles stilinski one sided, Sheriff Stilinski & Stiles Stilinski, Stiles Stilinski & The Pack

Additional Tags: Stiles has problems, Stiles Stilinski Deserves Nice Things, Scott is a Good Friend, Derek is Whipped, even though he doesn't want to admit it, Drug Use, Drug Addiction, Mental Health Issues, Stiles is a self sacrificing idiot, Stiles Stilinski is a Mess, Stiles Stilinski-centric, Derek Hale Has Feelings, he is just very bad at them, The Pack Being Idiots, The Pack Finds Out, Drama, Psychological Drama, Happy Ending, but first agnst, Angst, Did I mention angst, and surpride the one sided love is from stiles towards lydia, he just got over her, You don't know what you have until it's gone uh lydia?

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[ao3feed-stydia]

Titanium

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by Melobski4

Stiles had always smelled strange but nothing to worry about, after all Stiles himself was strange, nothing unusual...right?

Or that fic in where the pack is a bunch of idiots and take Stiles for granted, Derek has feelings wether he likes it or not, lydia has to get over herself, Scott is a better dad than Stiles' dad and Stiles... has to get help.

Or... Stiles' ADHD was worse than everyone thought

title may change

Words: 907, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Erica Reyes, Vernon Boyd, Jackson Whittemore, Lydia Martin, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Sheriff Stilinski, Melissa McCall, Peter Hale

Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall & Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin/Stiles stilinski one sided, Sheriff Stilinski & Stiles Stilinski, Stiles Stilinski & The Pack

Additional Tags: Stiles has problems, Stiles Stilinski Deserves Nice Things, Scott is a Good Friend, Derek is Whipped, even though he doesn't want to admit it, Drug Use, Drug Addiction, Mental Health Issues, Stiles is a self sacrificing idiot, Stiles Stilinski is a Mess, Stiles Stilinski-centric, Derek Hale Has Feelings, he is just very bad at them, The Pack Being Idiots, The Pack Finds Out, Drama, Psychological Drama, Happy Ending, but first agnst, Angst, Did I mention angst, he just got over her, You don't know what you have until it's gone uh lydia?, and surprise the one sided love is from stiles towards lydia

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[ao3-sterek]

Titanium

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by Melobski4

Stiles had always smelled strange but nothing to worry about, after all Stiles himself was strange, nothing unusual...right?

Or that fic in where the pack is a bunch of idiots and take Stiles for granted, Derek has feelings wether he likes it or not, lydia has to get over herself, Scott is a better dad than Stiles' dad and Stiles... has to get help.

Or... Stiles' ADHD was worse than everyone thought

title may change

Words: 907, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Erica Reyes, Vernon Boyd, Jackson Whittemore, Lydia Martin, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Sheriff Stilinski, Melissa McCall, Peter Hale

Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall & Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin/Stiles stilinski one sided, Sheriff Stilinski & Stiles Stilinski, Stiles Stilinski & The Pack

Additional Tags: Stiles has problems, Stiles Stilinski Deserves Nice Things, Scott is a Good Friend, Derek is Whipped, even though he doesn't want to admit it, Drug Use, Drug Addiction, Mental Health Issues, Stiles is a self sacrificing idiot, Stiles Stilinski is a Mess, Stiles Stilinski-centric, Derek Hale Has Feelings, he is just very bad at them, The Pack Being Idiots, The Pack Finds Out, Drama, Psychological Drama, Happy Ending, but first agnst, Angst, Did I mention angst, and surpride the one sided love is from stiles towards lydia, he just got over her, You don't know what you have until it's gone uh lydia?

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Prompt List

Summary: We made this prompt list because there’s no requests what so ever. We would appreciate requests but if you can’t think of send a prompt! Please take the time do this for us. Send in a prompt and character!

The work you see here is our original work. If you see this elsewhere it was stolen and we’d appreciate being informed as it’s illegal to steal work that wasn’t yours without giving credit. Thank you.

Fandoms: Marvel, Supernatural, Teen Wolf and the actors.

1. Why are we at a strip club?

2. I’m sorry…you said what to the teacher?!

3. You hit my car? I don’t care if you’re (insert superhero), I’m close to ripping your throat out.

4. Am I dead?

5. Damn you are a kinky motherfucker….I like it.

6. Pfft…it’s just a scratch…

7. I killed a guy…quickly so don’t be upset!

8. It’s not an OBSESSION, it’s a collection.

9. Excuse me? That’s my side of the bed.

10. I’m feeling very…stabby right now…

11. Oh my god…that’s nail polish! You thought I was bleeding?!

12. “Okay…so our daughter…she’s saying she got her period…but it’s nail polish” and “did you touch it?” and “NO!”

13. You will treat this child like royalty or I will kill you.

14. Okay, so I kissed you to get a girl off my back but it turns out I can’t stop thinking about you

15. Well this is awkward…blueberry?

16. That’s not where I would hide the body.

17. Damnit, I told you not to fall for me.

18. Just promise me you'll come back to us.

19. I love sex, so sue me? Or you could screw me?

20. Let’s have a some fun. A little truth or dare never hurt anyone.

21. You almost gave me a heart attack! Why are you wearing just a bow?

22. Did you just say you love me?

23. Why did you invite him? No I’m not jealous. Okay, maybe a little.

24. It’s always been you. You and only you.

25. “Mom! Dad is scaring my date again.”

26. Wait, where are my clothes?

27. You couldn’t let me be content just hating you, you had to make me love you.

28. I wasn’t listening to you. I was undressing you with my eyes.

29. You know, thongs aren’t so uncomfortable after all.

30. If you loved me, you’d fight. If you loved me, you’d stay. If you loved me, you’d show it. Do you even know what love is?

This was posted on January 20th, 2017 but brainstormed a week and a half at least before it was posted. It came to our attention that some of the ones we came up with ourselves were taken without permission. I know for a fact that prompts 1-15 were original by me aka I spent hours going through prompt lists on tumblr searching and before we posted I never saw them. This is disrespectful and I’m now copy-writing our work.

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Hi there!!!I'm looking for a sterek fic where scott calls stiles to be carefull of derek and derek is hiding under stiles' bed? fluff and agnst. i think there was made a comic to it. Thanks for help

Derek Hale’s No-Good, Very Bad Day by Mackem

Derek hides from his day.

Also, here is the comic!

- E

[ao3feed-twfemslash]

These are the nights that never die.

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by A n o n y m o u s Rei (rainingashonFlorence)

#7 Motorino Passano l’estate dell’89 a girare per la California su un motorino che hanno rimesso insieme con un po' di fortuna. È l’estate migliore della loro gioventù.

Words: , Chapters: 1/1, Language: Italiano

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M

Characters: Talia Hale, Claudia Stilinski

Relationships: Talia Hale/Claudia Stilinski

Additional Tags: Claudia calls Talia “Lia” a lot, Multi AU, hint!Daniel/Talia;, hint!John/Claudia, sheriff stilinski - Freeform, Minor Melissa McCall/Sheriff Stilinski, Fluff, Married Couple, Friendship, Peter hale - Freeform, OFCs - Freeform, OMCs - Freeform, Claudia is from Poland, alpha!Talia, agnst, Tattoo, hint!Stiles Stilinski/Derek Hale, High School, Same Age, Breaking Up & Making Up

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Scott McCall, Sheriff Stilinski, Erica Reyes, Isaac Lahey, Vernon Boyd, Kira Yukimura Additional Tags: Sitles-centric, Relationship(s), Just kinda happened, First Kiss, First Time, Bottom Derek, Top Stiles Stilinski, Holding Hands, Cuddling & Snuggling, Fluff, Cute, something, Just something cute, short fic, Happy, No agnst like at all, Sexual Content, like barely any, the other characters are only there for like a second fyi, Teen Wolf, Boys Kissing, Boys In Love Summary:

The thing is, they never actually talked about it.

Then Scott made a joke one day, calling Derek his boyfriend, and Stiles had rolled his eyes. But he didn’t contradict him.

[slowpoke-fics]

Secrets Hold | Mate Series

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Pairing: Derek x Reader

Summary: Derek is starting to really push at your secrets and he just might figure them out

Warnings: none that I can think of, OOC Derek n really everyone but I'm a sucker for a family pack, as always read at your own risk

A/N: Part One | This is Two | Next Chapter

How much longer could you hide your secret?

Scott was silent on the way home, his talk with Derek clearly bothering him, you hated that you couldn't know for sure how he felt about you. "What's troubling you Scott?" You light heartedly asked, to which Scott turned to you, head rested on his hand. "Liam, he-" a sigh, "he's been at this enough he should be able to control himself." You put your hand on Scott's shoulder, tapping him a few times for comfort, "He's doing a lot better, he'll get there." You leaned back, laughing at Stiles comment about Liam's temper never getting better. Scott privately smelled his shoulder, there wasn't anything special, he thought to himself, what is Derek talking about?

Of course you continued covering yourself with anything and everything, and of course Derek started being more passive aggressive about it. He had finally had enough, and he just happened to see you shopping at the same time he was, what a chance. "Hey, Y/n," you turn to face Derek in the isle standing with the popcorn, smug smirk on his face, "I love the lemon kick you've been on recently." Your eyes twinkled at him, "Thanks, I find it can be quite inviting to the right people." He laughed and cleared his throat, walking up to you, "Are you shopping for the pack meeting tonight?" You eyed your list, "Yeah," you moved your hand out of the way as he grabbed the list. He spoke softly, almost unsure, "I was hoping everyone could stick around for a movie."

Your eyes lit up, something Derek didn't miss, the bright smile plastered on your face, "Oh I hope they can! It'd be so fun! What kind of movie did you have in mind?" Derek smiled, "Probably a scary movie." You continued smiling, reaching for the list, “I'll pay for the stuff on this list, it's for the pack," he pulled away from you. A rush of anxiety hit you as the thought crossed your mind that Derek didn't like you, that his swapping places with Scott, wanting you to train, running into you, trying to get close, it's not because of a crush. He actually thinks I'm a threat.

Your blood ran cold, smile draining from your face as the disappointment set in, "Oh no, it's my list too." Derek couldn't smell you, but he definitely noticed the change in your body language and felt a pang of guilt. You snatched the list gently, discreetly taking a deep breath in, and letting go, you smiled at him, "You're welcome to stick around with me though, I've just got five or six more things to get." Derek smiled, forgetting the fact that he was trying to get a whiff of your true scent and started enjoying just shopping with you. "One more thing, I have a bit of a sweet tooth," you blushed a little as Derek already started leading you to the candy isle.

"No worries, what kind?" You hummed, picking up multiple bags of candy and placing them down. Bouncing slightly, you whined, "I just need one, which do you think," you held up the bag in your left hand, "caramels, or..." holding your righthand up, smiling brightly, "cow tails?" Derek smiled, pointing to the caramels, "Caramels for your place," pointing to the cow tails, "cow tails for the loft." You giggled, throwing the cow tails down and caramels into the buggy, pushing it out of the isle, "Doesn't work like that!" You kept walking, but kept track of Derek, listening to him try and get a whiff of the bags in the isle before he caught up to you, throwing it in the buggy as well, "Does too! I buy the groceries for the loft, and if I want to buy snacks for you, I can!" You two giggled, making your way to the checkout and out of the store, Derek helping unload your stuff into your car.

He couldn't stop thinking about that one tiny whiff. He's sure you gave it to him on purpose, limiting your scent on purpose yet again, but why? What are you doing? What are you? You're clearly smart, clearly know the workings of wolves, enough to know that a scent can be overrun by high trafficked areas. You're too careful, excessively hidden, even he wasn't that bad. Even right now he could smell his own curiosity. He hated himself for what he was about to do.

Derek put his foot behind you, trying to catch your foot just enough for him to have to catch you. He of course wouldn't let you fall, but he had to get a better scent. When you stepped back, you slid your foot, coming millimeters away from his, stepping over it and placing it just millimeters down on the other side. Two can play at that game, you thought to yourself, but without missing a beat said to Derek as you turned for your drivers side, "It was fun! See you in a bit!" You got into your car, Derek already out of the way and knew he was listening, you turned the music up, calling the only person you could. "Hey," you sighed, "take you to the pack meeting tonight?"

You pulled up in front of Stiles house, smiling as he hurried out the door, lightly tripping on his way to your car. "Hey! Y/n," he hurried into the car, "is everything okay?" You sighed, turning the music to a loud enough volume prying ears wouldn't hear, "I think it's time to come clean."

Stiles went white, "Oh, uhm, okay," he threw his hands out, "what makes you say that? What makes you think that's sane?" You laughed, "Derek's been trying to get my scent for awhile now," you sighed, all laughter gone from your body, "I don't want to cause a rift and there are things you don't know," you shook your head, "I'm raising a suspicious amount of questions."

Stiles stared at you, "I'll back you up, you've never done anything to harm anyone, you just want to stay out of it and that's okay." His hand placed on your knee, gently rubbing to try and comfort you. You sighed, gripping the steering wheel tightly, "You know me, Stiles. It's going to be a disaster." He smiled at you sympathetically, being your best friend and the only one of the pack who knew limited information about you, but more than the others, "You are who you are, it's okay."

When Isaac opened the door for you, Derek immediately looked in your direction, Scott discretely kicking his boot. "Dude," Scott whispered, "you reek of jealousy." Derek shrugged, "She smells like Stiles more than lotion." Scott laughed, "Chill out man." Scott himself was starting to wonder what was going on, but he knew it had nothing to do with Stiles, nevertheless, the pack would find out what was going on with you tonight. Scott had to be honest with himself, he was nervous about how all of this would roll out but knew it needed to happen.

Scott's always trusted Derek's gut, or regretted not.

[slowpoke-fics]

Exposed | Mate Series

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Pairing: Derek x Reader

Summary: After taking stiles home, Derek n you have a small talk

Warnings: I don't think any but read at your own risk

A/N: Previous Chapter | six

"Where do you think you're going?"

You smile at Derek, "To take Stiles home." Derek's jealousy was calmed by the sense of peace coming from you, but still glared, "Can I come?" Stiles slapped Derek on the back, standing next to him, "Shotgun." You giggled at Stiles as Derek ran after him to your car. "Stilinski!" You heard Derek shout as Stiles shut the door. Scott came up to you, walking you out with Kira. Kira spoke first, "Y/n, I know you're nervous, but this'll make the pack stronger, you'll see." Scott smiled at Kira, love flashing in his eyes like you hadn't seen since Allison. Scott interlocked your arms, walking with you, "You had me fooled, you know how to protect yourself, I'll give you that. How'd you dodge your scent in the Jeep when Liam had the training hiccup?" You sighed, rubbing the back of his hand, reflecting more to yourself than him, "Stiles is a very good man."

You climbed into your car, Scott smiling at you as you pulled past him. "Cheer up sour wolf, it's just a few minutes," Stiles picked at Derek, but you could feel Derek getting angry. "You okay, Y/n?" Stiles asked gently. You chuckled a bit, "Ya know, it could've gone worse." Stiles put his hand on your forearm, but Derek growled at him, causing him to remove it. "Speaking of sour wolf. You didn't tell me he was your mate?" You smiled, "That was-" Derek glared at you through the rearview as you pulled up to Stiles place. Stiles opening the door and being rushed out by Derek, "Good luck with-" he full body motioned Derek, "that."

Derek got into the front seat, his hand going straight for your thigh, but stopping, "Can I put my hand here?" You smiled, "Yes, Derek." He leaned back into his seat, hand on your thigh, silent on the way back to the loft. Then you pulled in, and just put the car in park, looking at Derek. "Are you going to say something?"

Derek looked at you, pondering your question. Looking at you, taking in your scent, studying the way you picked at your hands. Derek stared forward but spoke, "Why did you hide this from me? How long have you known I was your mate?" He looked at you, adding, "Answer that last one first." You sighed, taking his hand in yours, "I've known just shy of two years." Derek grunted, like he was actually hurt. "Two years? How?" You smiled, "It was hard, controlling it, but it's not like you exactly noticed me in those two years did you?" Derek rubbed the back of your hand, but you could still sense he was angry. "I was the big bad wolf, nobody likes me Y/n." You scoffed at his words, "I even saw the light in Theo. There is nothing you could do that would make me do anything but love you." Derek looked at you for a long minute, "I'm trying really hard to not be angry," he sighed, "but we've missed out on all this time that we could've-" You stopped him, bringing his hand to your cheek, "I'm so sorry, I know it wasn't right of me." Derek smiled at you, "You were just doing what you thought was right, hindsight is 2020 and we all make mistakes. Can I please kiss you now?" You smiled and nodded, having waited so long for him to finally see you.

Derek brought his lips to yours, his scruff tickling you as his right hand intertwined in your hair and his other placed on the side of your face, his thumb gently rubbing circles. You put one arm around him with your fingers tracing circles on his soft t-shirt, occasionally grabbing his shirt and pulling on it when he stopped giving you attention, your other resting on his jawline.

Derek stopped when he realized you were crying, both his hands now circling your face, your hands on his wrists. "What's going on?" Derek whispered, planting three quick and soft kisses to your lips. "I'm sorry- I- I'm having a lot of mixed feelings, what if you wake up tomorrow and you think differ-" Dereks eyes flash red, yours following suit. You're blushing and Derek knows it, you really are something special. "I'm sorry, I don't usually cry this much, I promise it's just a rough day, Stiles normally makes me feel bet-" Derek backed up an inch or two, moving his hands to your waist, fingers gripping your shirt, staring into your eyes. "No, just me." You were baffled at Derek, but sensed this longing coming from him. You placed your hand on the side of his face, gently tracing his hairline, admiring his features, "Yeah, just you."

Derek smiled, "It's okay to cry, I'll never mind, I know that you can have strong emotions and be strong." You giggled, shaking your head at him, "Stiles makes fun of me, but please don't because Stiles is special and you'll hurt my feelings," you giggled a bit, "he'stoostilinskitohurtmyfeelings." Derek bellowed at that, climbing out of the car and to your side, opening the door for you.

"Shall we?" You stared at him, him sensing the anxiety coming off of you, he grabbed your hand before you spoke. "Are you sure? Maybe you need a night to cool down, process? Clear it with your pack? Reconsider?" He shook his head, "No, absolutely not," his hand on the side of your face, you leaned into it, "I'm sorry I've missed you these last years, but I noticed you now, needed you bad enough to test you just to smell you." He sounded bewildered at himself, then continued, bringing his hand to rest beside your head on the door of the car, "If you're willing please come upstairs, put my clothes on so you can smell like me and watch a movie with us. Just come spend time, nothing to serious yet." You started to beam at him, "You promise it's okay? What about them?" With that you heard Isaac, Boyd and Erica scream from the windows above, "It's okay!!" You giggled, shaking your head as you climbed out of the car.

"Do you now realize why I covered my scent?"

[slowpoke-fics]

Calm | Mate Series

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Pairing: Derek x Reader

Summary: new information comes to light, you answer a few questions, the pack cools down

Warnings: violence, past character death (reader's parents), I could be missing some but I don't think so but please read at your own risk

A/N: Previous Chapter | five | Next Chapter

And sweet, sweet, Derek didn't miss a syllable.

He let out a rumble, fighting with himself, staring down Peter, "You need to leave, we're upsetting Y/n," Derek speaks to Peter as calmly as he can, you can feel his need to protect you shine through his anger. Peter takes you in, his features softening and becoming more human as he notices the state of you. Clearly upset, an uneasiness coming off of you, no doubt because of the atmosphere that surrounds you.

"Y/n," Peter spoke softly, "I knew your parents. Please let me explain." You looked to your mate, anxious, but willing. "Fine," Derek spoke, "but the second you misstep, you're out." Derek huffed moving to take Stiles place, mindlessly placing his hands on you in an attempt to comfort you and himself. Derek let Stiles find a place next to you so he could continue to hold your hand, something that no question comforted Stiles as much as it did you.

Peter walked just a foot or two from you and Derek glared at him, but you reached a hand up to Derek to calm him as you felt him ready to attack Peter. "Y/n Y/l/n, Alpha of the Sun Crest Clan, as I live and breathe." Peter's eyes filled with sympathy as he spoke to you, "I knew your mom and dad, you had just been born when they'd realized someone was wiping the pack. We'd stayed in contact for a good while and whenever they needed anything I'd do anything I could. God, you must've been eight the last time I saw you?"

Recognition flickered over your face, you smiled, turning to Derek, "Oh I really wish I didn't hate him! I knew him when my dad was still alive!" You lifted your hand up, twisting as you beamed at Derek, excitedly hitting Derek's chest. Derek was happy to see that there is light in this, but was on guard because it was Peter.

"When I was a child, when me and my mom first went on the run, Peter, oh you'll never believe it, god I really fucking hate him," you giggled as Peter mumbled, "Alright, now, that's starting to get offensive." You took another breath, laughing still, "Peter would come visit us every now and again when I was a child, but he really helped after my dad passed."

Stiles was shocked, "Peter? Peter the I'm going to kill you all, Peter? Funny."

Derek snarled as Peter reached forward, grabbing your hand. Peter held your hand for a moment, locking eyes with you, "I want you to know, I made an oath to your mother that if anything happened, I'd take you in as my own. That oath holds true." You smiled at Peter, he kissed your hand and moved next to Malia. You smiled at Peter, "Be that man again and it's a start. You helped me and my mom, and that's enough for a chance."

"So," Liam finally spoke up, sitting not even a foot from you, "How are your eyes red?" You shrugged at that, "That one's been a stumper for me and Deaton." Everybody's eyes were still on you, causing your anxiety to spark, Derek's hand on your neck continuing to try ad sooth you. Stiles has started making some cookies as you talked. He's already heard most of this and can happily make food to lighten the mood.

"Deaton is a well respected emissary, and good at keeping secrets. He's helped me understand a lot about the Sun Crest pack, what I was meant to be and who we were." Scott smiles, he only has fond things to say about Deaton. "I could help you understand more, I was really close with your mom," you glared at Peter as he spoke, Derek making his eyes glow in an attempt to intimidate Peter. "Not like that, she was a good friend, really kept me on the right path for a few years."

Sadness filled your essence, Derek's heart pinching for a moment. "Yeah, she was a good woman, truly." You rubbed the table, "There are lots of options," you sighed, "could be that I'm the last of my line, so the power is mine," you reached up to place your hand on Derek's, "could be that I found my mate," you brought your knees to your chest, "or it could be that I've been a bear witness to two alphas making peace, which is what the Sun Crest pack does-did. Brought together rival packs, kinda like a peaceful negotiator of two alphas," you continued, sighing, "or-" Derek stopped you, "I think we get it, still learning."

Isaac looked at you, "Why hide?" Your heart twinged with pain, feeling a strong connection to your pack and not wanting to hurt anyone. "I-I don't know. I was scared, I don't know much. I do know I spent years of my life on the run from people I didn't even have a name for. I barely know anything about my line, what our packs history is-" Peter sighed, sensing your loneliness he interjected, "I know enough that I might be able to help you with some of that, your mother was a kind woman who saw the good in me, I'd be willing to talk to you about it anytime."

Derek looked at Peter, studying him, his scent, his heartbeat, and body language all speaking truth, before speaking up, "What do you know Peter?" Peter smirked at Derek, "My oath is to the little wolf, not you." You looked to Isaac first, addressing his question, "I'm sorry, I was so lost I was just doing," your eyes started darting to the rest of the pack as you sighed, "what I thought would keep everyone alive." Isaac gave you a half hearted smile, "We could've helped you, but you-" Isaac sighed, "You lied to us. Put yourself in danger. Us in danger we couldn't even see." You started twiddling your thumbs, guilt rushing you, "I did what I had to." Isaac scoffed, "What else are you lying about, I mean-" Scott stopped Isaac, "That's not fair, how many secrets have you had? Have I? Lydia? Liam? Anyone wanna jump on the high horse? We all keep secrets, this is no different." Derek put his hand on Scotts shoulder, thanking him for his support.

Stiles pulled the cookies out, smiling as Erica was first in line for several cookies. "So," Erica started, "does this mean you start training soon?" You looked to Derek, trying to tell him no. Derek smiled, his thumb gently rubbing your jawline, taking a deep breath. "Uhm," he started, "I think that Y/n can sit out if she'd like." Erica huffed, "Just wanna see if the brand new alpha can defend herself." Derek snarled, you giggled, "I promise, I'm efficiently capable." Erica glared at you playfully, then looked at Boyd asking sarcastically, "Is that a challenge?" Boyd laughed, looking to you for a moment, before muttering, "We all do things we have to, it doesn't bother me sweet cheeks." You smiled at him, as everyone else seemed to calm down.

Everyone started dissipating, you grabbed your keys and Derek put his hand on yours.

"Where do you think you're going?"

[ao3feed-sterek]

Heavy hearts

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by Ignis_Eros

Anger leads to distractions, and when distracted disastrous things are bound to happen.

So who is to blame when Stiles is taken and car found in the ditch covered in blood?

Derek or Stiles

Ta-da

Words: 1655, Chapters: 1/6, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Noah Stilinski, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Allison Argent, Lydia Martin, Jackson Whittemore, Isaac Lahey, Erica Reyes, Vernon Boyd, Melissa McCall, Allen Deaton, Chris Argent

Relationships: sterek - Relationship, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Allison Argent/Scott McCall, Lydia Martin/Jackson Whittemore

Additional Tags: Teen Wolf, dying, death scare, alfa bite, sterek, agnst, Anger, Alfa Derek, Guilt, Kidnapping, Sadness, Pack

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[ao3-sterek]

Heavy hearts

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by Ignis_Eros

Anger leads to distractions, and when distracted disastrous things are bound to happen.

So who is to blame when Stiles is taken and car found in the ditch covered in blood?

Derek or Stiles

Ta-da

Words: 1655, Chapters: 1/6, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Noah Stilinski, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Allison Argent, Lydia Martin, Jackson Whittemore, Isaac Lahey, Erica Reyes, Vernon Boyd, Melissa McCall, Allen Deaton, Chris Argent

Relationships: sterek - Relationship, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Allison Argent/Scott McCall, Lydia Martin/Jackson Whittemore

Additional Tags: Teen Wolf, dying, death scare, alfa bite, sterek, agnst, Anger, Alfa Derek, Guilt, Kidnapping, Sadness, Pack

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[ao3feed-sterek]

The whole kaleidoscope.

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by A n o n y m o u s Rei (rainingashonFlorence)

"Il punto di tutta la situazione è che Derek nemmeno ci sta pensando a quello che sta facendo ché Stiles ha un profumo così buono che, potesse, affonderebbe il naso nel suo collo e rimarrebbe lì a vita e se s’impegna un po’, schiarendosi la mente da tutto quello strozzalupo che ha ingerito sotto forma di tre birre, riesce a sentire il vago profumo della torta di zucca di sua madre e l’odore del mare poco prima della tempesta, il giorno che ha visto suo padre andarsene. "

Words: 7599, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Italiano

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale's Pack

Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski

Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Mates, Stiles needs to fix his mess, Derek is a Good Alpha, agnst, Angst with a Happy Ending, minor Jackson Whittemore/Isaac Lahey, Minor Vernon Boyd/Erica Reyes, Puppy pile, Peter has a sever case of insexistent self-preservation

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[ao3feed-sterek]

"Watch me"

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by A n o n y m o u s Rei (rainingashonFlorence)

"Lo vede crescere, cresce con lui, in un appartamento a Quantico tra le lezioni e le colazioni della domenica mattina, le chiamate di John tre volte a settimana e le vacanze a Beacon Hills dove Melissa prepara sempre troppo cibo costringendoli a tornare indietro con troppi avanzi che riempiono il frigo per settimane."

Words: 631, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Italiano

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Major Character Death

Categories: M/M

Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Other(s)

Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski

Additional Tags: Dead Derek, agnst, Sheriff!Stiles, Scott calls is baby girl Erica, il titolo in onore di Charles 'Trip' Tucker III

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