#alivelaurahale

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Is That a Gun In Your Pocket Or...That's a Gun In Your Pocket by Elpie (Horribibble)

Explicit | 8k | 2/2

Derek Hale is the best boyfriend. He's sweet. He's funny. He recites Pablo Neruda completely unprovoked. He also happens to be in the murder business. But hey, nobody's perfect.

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A romantic comedy with guns and roses. (Well, maybe not the roses.)

[justanothersterekficgirl]

In Which Laura Is Never Going To Let Derek Live This Down by Omimouse

Teen | 1k | 1/1

Prompt: A soulmate fic where you’ve got “Help! Save me!” on your wrist. So you do the martial arts classes, and ROTC, and get a concealed carry permit, you are READY, you are SO up for this… and then one day you’re at a friend’s house, and someone comes pounding down the stairs laughing and ducks behind you and goes “Help! Save me!” and that’s how you find out your soulmate was escaping a tickle fight.

“Laura, for the love of god, stop laughing and get him off of me.”

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Diamonds Are Forever (but flowers are cheaper) by Wrenegade (Wrenegadeone)

Teen | 9k | 1/1

His name was Stiles Stilinski. He was older than 21, but younger than 25. His dad was the sheriff and he was a student at Beacon Hills Community College. He came into the shop every couple days; always after three, but never past five. He always said hello to Laura, always bought one bouquet, and always spent five minutes trying to make Derek smile with as many puns as he could come up with by the time Derek handed him his receipt.

Derek may or may not be in love with him.

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Last Lovesong of a Dying Lemon by wldnst

Mature | 10k | 1/1

Stiles' Jeep keeps breaking down. Derek is a mechanic.

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A Story To Tell The Grandcubs by agoldenblackbird (mass_hipgnosis)  

 Explicit | 3k | 2/2

Stiles asks the stranger standing next to him at the bar for help avoiding his creepy ex boyfriend. 

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Fire Burn and Cauldron Bubble by pandacowhipster

Teen | 13k | 9/9

When potions prodigy Stiles blows up one cauldron too many during one of his ‘experiments’, he gets assigned to making Wolfsbane Potion for the new groundskeeper. Which wouldn’t be so bad if the guy wasn’t you know, terrifying.

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This Story’s Going Somewhere by skoosiepants

Teen | 5k | 1/1

Inside the station, a honey-eyed waif with a shorn head and a long pale throat is clicking away at a pen and swinging his chair back and forth behind the receptionist desk. Derek plasters on his most charming grin and leans up against it, bracing a hand in front of the guy and sliding his sunglasses down to give him a once-over.

The guy blinks up at him and flushes. His mouth falls open a little and Derek clears his throat around the way he kind of wants to press his thumb to it.

“Hey,” Derek says, still grinning. “I’m here for my sister?”

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The First of Many by oh_my_goodness

Explicit | 36k | 27/27

Stiles can't believe his day. It's the anniversary of his mom's death and he has to work. When he's left alone to man the coffee shop a growly customer sets him off and he has a panic attack right there in the middle of the store. Turns out Mr. Eyebrows is Laura's very hot, yet quiet and reserved brother, Derek. Stiles gets to know Derek and likes him, wants to get in his pants, likes him. But Derek's straight, straight as an arrow, or at least Stiles thinks so.

-OR-

When Stiles starts to get to know Derek he finds that he's not so much grumpy and irritable as he is quiet and riddled with trauma. Stiles still wants him, in any way he can have him. And if that means being Derek's friend, well fuck, he'll be the best friend Derek could ask for.

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Hallowed Grounds by damnfancyscotch

Mature | 109k | 16/16

Everything in Beacon Hills is the same when Stiles comes home from college.

Well, except for the fact that he's a published author now, Scott is halfway across the world with a travelling circus, Erica's epilepsy has been cured, her boss offers him a job too, and there's this weird black dog that seems to be following him around just to judge him.

Oh, and the murders, of course.

But other than that stuff... totally the same old BH.

[justanothersterekficgirl]

The Boy Who Tamed the Sourwolf by AllTheseSquaresMakeACircle

Explicit | 94k | 29/29

Stiles is used to being second tier in everyone's life. How easily people forget him and move on to bigger and better things. Used to always being in someone's shadow. Leave it to Derek Hale to shatter those expectations.

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Wooden Walls by terminaltongues

Teen | 14k | 2/2

Stiles is reaching out before he can think things through. His fingers trace the hardened line of the man’s shifted face.

“I wish you didn’t have these,” he says running a fingertip over Derek’s canines. So I could kiss you. The words get stuck in his throat and for once he stops them before they can leave his mouth.

OR Stiles finds a feral werewolf in the Hale house the summer before he goes to college.

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Kiss the Cook by idyll

Teen | 5k | 1/1

Derek's a professional chef, and Stiles is a blogger who butchers his recipes.

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There’s No Escape for the Potato Man by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) 

Teen | 53k | 1/1

“Who is this? Where’s Erica?”

“Wrong number, asshole!”

“Stop calling me an asshole,” the man on the other end snapped aggressively.

Stiles could understand. He’d be pretty aggressive too if he’d murdered someone and texted a wrong number to ask for help burying the body. This guy obviously failed How To Be a Serial Killer 101.

“What kind of idiot thinks I murdered someone?”

“The kind of idiot who got your text messages, you fucking dumbass!” he retorted hotly. “Maybe double check your contacts before sending a random stranger details on your nefarious plans to dispose of a freshly cut up body!”

“What?!” the guy on the other end demanded, crossed between horrendously confused and livid.

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Blackbird by skoosiepants

Teen | 25k | 1/1

Stiles groans and drops his face into his hands. “I’m seventeen, I can kind of use mountain ash and I can explode houses when I’m mad enough. How am I gonna win any kind of magic fight?”

“We’ll work on it,” Deaton says, as infuriatingly calm as ever. “The important thing to remember, Stiles, is that when everything else is chaos, you’re the port in the storm.”

Or-

Laura Hale never died, and Stiles is magic.

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i feel you in every heartbeat by warlock (sapphicblight)

Teen | 4k | 1/1

Suddenly his entire body felt tingly and sensitive and he could swear gravity had failed on him just then; he couldn’t feel the chair he was sitting on, or where he’d planted his feet on the floor, or the clothes he was wearing, or the pen he was holding, and then his vision started blurring and morphing into a picture of some place that was not his classroom.

“Oh, shi—”

“—it,” he finished with a different voice.

Or, the AU in which, on their 22nd birthday, a person will switch bodies with their soulmate and is left to figure out whom they're temporarily inhabiting, and how to get back to each other. But because Stiles is Stiles, he forgets that it's his birthday, and the bodyswap takes him by surprise.

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From The Wreckage by orphan_account, Winchesterek

Explicit | 58k | 8/8

The only thing Stiles wanted was a little freedom. He wanted to be able to walk where he wanted in the forest, wanted to be able to do what he wanted when he wanted and most of all he wanted to be an adult, especially because he was one. The last thing he wanted was to feel trapped by the Argent's rules about curfew. He understood that there were werewolves and getting too close to the were-border was dangerous, but hell if he was going to let that stop him from having a little fun.

Needless to say, fun was overrated and all Stiles wanted was to go home to his friends and father now.