#hannahlenore

[peterparkerjones]

Okay, can you plzzzzzzz write a fic where they go back to school after the whole ordeal and no one really knows that Stiles and Lydia are together, but it's game day so Lydia wears Stiles' jersey and everyone's like shocked (but not really) and in awe at how cute they are. Plus, cute couple-y Stydia walking each other to class, holding hands and kissing goodbye at the door. Ya feel?? Thank you ;)))))

Omgggg I love this prompt! You have no idea how much fun I had writing it! Sorry it too so long though! Hope you like it!

Technically they hadn’t made anything official yet. They hadn’t really gotten a chance, but within the time they were given to recuperate from the events of the past few months Stiles and Lydia couldn’t go a day without each other .

The Sheriff had his suspicions, Lydia was always over at his house, sometimes doing homework and other times laying on the couch with his son doing nothing in particular. But anytime Noah would bring it up to Stiles he would shrug and say “We just really missed each other.”

The day before school started they were both reading on his bed, sitting in a comfortable silence that neither of them bothered to break. It was nice to have quiet every now and then after all they had been through.

Stiles’ shifts his position on the bed to face Lydia. She looks up when he puts his book down. He smiles at her when they make eye contact.

“Good book?” He asks, his voice horse from not talking for a while.

She nods, marking her place and putting her book down as well. “It’s my third time reading it, so now I’m just going over specific plot points and analyzing how they affected each character.

That makes him laugh. “Of course you are.” She giggles in response.

“Hey, “Stiles clears his throat, seaming more nervous now than he was three seconds ago. “can I ask you something?”

She grabs his hand and intertwines their fingers. “Anything.”

“What…what is this? O-Or what are we?”

“Well, what do you think we are?” She asks, it’s not rhetorical, she’s really just curious.

“I mean…we both love each other, yeah? So I figured we’re something, it’s just we’ve never talked about it so I didn’t want to just…jump to conclusions.” She could tell he was getting flustered now. “Oh, shit I’m not even thinking am I. Do you even want to be a thing? Because it’s totally fine if you don’t want to. I just thought-“

Lydia presses her finger to his lips to shut him up. “Breathe. Are you saying you want to be my boyfriend?”

He keeps his mouth closed and nods profusely. “That would be nice, yes.” He says simply.

Lydia smiles and takes her finger away from his lips and replaces it with her lips. It takes him no time to kiss back.

He pulls back for a second. “So that’s a yes?”

All she does is pull him back into the kiss, and that was all the conformation he needed.

The next morning, Stiles rushes to get to school. Possibly breaking a few laws on the way, but hey, he had a girlfriend to get to.

He cant help the smile that appears on his face when he sees her at her locker, looking beautiful as always.

“God damn, somebody better pull the fire alarm because you are smokin’.” Stiles says with a smirk as he leans against the lockers.

Lydia smiles and rolls her eyes. “You know you already got me, there’s no need for the cheesy pickup lines.”

“Oh, babe there is always a need for cheesy pickup lines.”

“So you ready for the game tonight?” Lydia says, closing her locker and turning to face Stiles.

“Ready to play? No. That’s why I had to ask coach to bench me for at least two games. But am I ready to sit there and watch? Hell yeah.”

She reaches out and grabs his hand. “Well at least your enthusiastic.”

His eyes light up when he remembers what he has in his backpack. “Speaking of the game,” he reaches back and pulls out his lacrosse hoodie out of the front pocket. “I was thinking you could wear this tonight? I mean you don’t have to, you probably have some incredible outfit planed already, but I does get pretty cold out there so…if you wanted too…” His voice turns into a mumble and he starts to bush.

She happily takes the sweatshirt. “Stiles, I would love to wear it.” Another huge smile appears on Stiles’ face. “Now come on, be a good boyfriend and walk me to class.”

That night, Lydia shows up to the game, proudly donning Stiles’ hoodie. It may be a few sizes too big, she was only 5’3, but being Lydia Martin meant pulling off every and all outfits.

She quickly finds a seat next to the Sheriff and Melissa, who both waste no time pointing out what she is wearing.

“Stiles gave it to this morning! It’s a little big, but it’s warm so I cant complain.”

Melissa glances at the Sheriff and raises her eyebrows. Noah just shrugs in return. He cant say he didn’t see this coming.

The game starts and everyone turns their attention to the field, everyone except for Lydia who’s eyes are fixated on Stiles.

Beacon Hills wins by a landslide, because when you have two werewolves on the team it just comes naturally. Some call it cheating, they call it a coincidental advantage.

Lydia bounds down the bleachers to congratulate the team, stoping at her boyfriend first of course.

“How was I?” He asks. “And be honest with me Lydia, how was my sitting? Too slouchy? Not slouchy enough? Give it to me straight.”

She giggles and goes on her tiptoes to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. “You did great, you kept that bench warm like a champ.”

Suddenly, a hand lands on her shoulder and makes her jump. She turns around to find an extremely excited Scott. Sweat pouring down his face but still flashing a smile.

“Good work out there man!” Stiles congratulates Scott by bringing him into a hug.

“Thanks! Malia is gonna meet us a In-N-Out, you guys down?” Scott asks as Liam comes and joins the group.

Stiles look at Lydia and raises his eyebrows. “Babe? You down for burgers?”

But before Lydia could answer Liam stops her. “Hold on. Did you just call her babe?”

Lydia gasps silently. “Stiles…we forgot to tell everybody.”

“Oh shit you’re right!”

“Wait, tell us what?” Scott asks, he has a smile on his face, because if the answer is what he thinks it is, he might just freak out a little.

“We’re dating.” Lydia states simply, taking Stiles hand in hers.

Scott’s smile grows until he’s celebrating almost as hard as he did after the big win. “Dude! You started dating Lydia Martin and you didn’t like call me immediately?”

“I mean…I was a little busy with…something.”

Liam groans. “That’s disgusting.”

“Oh like you aren’t the king of PDA at this school.” Stiles replies, the signature ‘Liam I am so incredibly done with your shit’ look on his face.

Lydia rolls her eyes “How about we finish this conversation at In-N-Out? I am starving.”

“I second that! Malia is probably waiting.” Scott agrees, starting towards the the locker rooms with Liam.

Stiles sighs. “I don’t think there will be a day where I don’t wanna hit Liam upside the head. Anyway, I’m gonna go change. Meet me at the Jeep in ten?”

“Of course.” Lydia says, getting up on her tiptoes again, but this time giving him a quick kiss on the forehead. They both smile as they look into each other’s eyes.

This was the best decision they had made in a long time.

[martinskki]

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it’s right here! it’s also the fanfic tab on my blog :)

[justanothersterekficgirl]

This is Where it All Begins... by hannahlenore

Explicit | 32k | 15/15

The pack is living in an alternate universe where all supernatural creatures are born with (or appeared when bitten) a "soul mark," that matches the one of their soul mate. It can be a star, a lightning bolt or just as simple as a red triangle. But, when Stiles gets his, tying him to a supernatural creature, they are all shell-shocked when it comes as a triskele.

Is his life over? Will he ever gain the strength to tell Derek? Will him and Derek ever get together? Also... What is wrong with him?

This is where it all begins...

[wheredidhiseyebrowsgo]

I fucking live for Sterek! For my description at work on my desk it says sterek. Omg okay a little to obsessed haha anyway.. I was hoping to find some fics about soulmates more a long the lines of if they touch each other there's like electricity or like they have some kind of mark that shows that they're soulmates yasssssss

Soulmates and soulmarks ahoy!  -Emmy

My Name Over Your Heart by hoars 

(3,817 I Teen I Complete)

There’s a million theories and stories that you could subscribe to that explained the bond that would begin to form at the slightest skin to skin contact, whether you were aware of your soulmate’s identity or not. Old Man Under the Moon, bad karma separating the souls, God deciding the mate of a child before conception, the chemical balances of PSI levels, etc.

All anyone knew for certainty was it happened.

Soul-Mark by PaigeRhiann 

(5,201 I Teen I Complete)

His wolf purrs happily because it has taken eighteen years and getting his family killed to finally discover the name of his promised.  The person he’s destined to be with.  Or, as Werewolves call it – Mate.

“Genim S.” He repeats

“That’s a really fucking weird name” Laura snorts, turning back to the movie.

“Yeah, it is” he nods.

Your Mark on My Skin by afullrevolution 

(5,551 I Teen I Complete)

Everyone had a mark scrawled somewhere across their body. A name, usually a signature to represent their soul mate, their one and only true love. Stiles has known who his mark belonged to since the third grade. He doesn’t understand how Derek can be so oblivious.

Hand Print by moretomhardy (bat_hawk) 

(5,832 I Mature I Complete)  *major character death

As was typical for a werewolf pack, the Hales had a diverse collection of bite marks, animal tracks, and feathers for soulmarks. Supernatural creatures were more likely to bond with other supernatural creatures, which, while useful for supporting the idea that such unusual soulmarks were a genetic anomaly, was not very helpful for hiding one’s supernatural identity from hunters. It was an old hunter’s trick to look for groups of people with unusual soulmarks when on the hunt for anything “mythical.”

Derek was five years old, and he didn’t have a soulmark at all.

Marked by Verya 

(6,973 I Explicit I Complete)

The name of a person’s soulmate appears on their skin, in that person’s handwriting, at the age of twenty.  Derek has been wondering for the past several years, what kind of name is Mienim?

Model Material by dobrien 

(8,220 I Teen I Complete)

Prompt: Soulmates AU where any tattoos one half of the soulmate pairing get show up on the other person’s body. Can be taken in any direction the author wants but no suicide etc.Model/Soulmate AU: Stiles finds out who his soulmate is and he’s willing to do what it takes to meet them, even if that means becoming a model for Alpha Fashion Magazine.

You Could Hold the Secrets that Save Me From Myself by Letsplaysomethingdifferent 

(17,343 I Mature I Complete)

“It was a well-known fact that every human being on the planet had a soulmate and shared a matching soul mark with them, on the exact same part of their bodies.It was also a well-known and feared fact that if your mark disappeared, it meant that your soulmate was dead.”

Derek’s life had never been easy on him. Third born in a family of five children, everything that kept him going was the wolfsbane flower, with the letters D and M on it. He knew that one day, he would find his soulmate.

But one night, his mark disappears for forty minutes…

This is Where it All Begins by hannahlenore 

(32,373 I Explicit I Complete)

The pack is living in an alternate universe where all supernatural creatures are born with (or appeared when bitten) a “soul mark,” that matches the one of their soul mate. It can be a star, a lightning bolt or just as simple as a red triangle. But, when Stiles gets his, tying him to a supernatural creature, they are all shell-shocked when it comes as a triskele.

Is his life over?Will he ever gain the strength to tell Derek?Will him and Derek ever get together?Also… What is wrong with him?

This is where it all begins…

Its Derek Hale WTF by bleep0bleep 

(38,683 I Explicit I Complete)

Stiles doesn’t buy the whole magical, transcendent soulmate reveal story, snickers at all those movies where the couple touches each others marks for the first time, eyes glimmering over in emotion when they feel the bond surge through their bodies (who comes up with this stuff?), shakes his head at all those dreamy-eyed people willing to shell out money to track down their other half.Stiles is just really ambivalent about the whole thing. He meets his other half in his lifetime? Cool. If not? It’s just fine; he’s happy where he is.At least that’s what he keeps telling himself.

~

You know how this story ends, but how does it begin?

To Leave a Mark by Fanfiction_is_Literature 

(42,567 I Teen I Complete)

Stiles Stilinski was born with a strange mark on his skin that resembled a paw print. No one thought much about it since birthmarks weren’t rare, but Stiles started to notice it change as he got older.

Derek Hale was a rare werewolf: the kind with a soulmark on his skin. But as tragedy struck both him and his mate, his interest dwindled in finding him or her. That is, until he started to notice similar changes from his mark in a certain teenaged boy with an alarming amount of moles.

Or: The Soulmate AU where soulmates are rare and get tattoo-looking marks on their skins that describe their mate.

Whatever Works by KouriArashi 

(61,929 I Explicit I Complete)  *sterek and steter, polyamory, asexual!Derek, aromantic!Peter

The problem with having your soulmate’s first words to you tattooed on your arm is knowing your whole life that you’re fated to be with a jerk. It’s enough to make Stiles want to date other people … which is how he winds up dating his soulmate’s nephew.