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[sapphireginger]

Didn’t Know I Was Lonely Til I Sensed You

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Summary:

He spun around and flung his magic at the predator, freezing when his magic also formed a shield around the man. “What?”

The man watched him and quirked a brow. “Your magic won’t let you hurt me. I wonder what that means.”

Stiles lived in Poland with his family. It was the only home he had ever known and he had no plans to leave. It was as he was walking home from the bar where he worked that the hairs on the back of his neck stood up and his spark flared to life. “I’d think very carefully about your next move, wolf.”

“I’m not a threat to you. I—”

Stiles scoffed. “It’s not wise to corner a magic user. Making one of us feel threatened guarantees that we’ll lash out!”

He spun around and flung his magic at the predator, freezing when his magic also formed a shield around the man. “What?”

The man watched him and quirked a brow. “Your magic won’t let you hurt me. I wonder what that means.”

Stiles sneered. “Nothing. It just means that I don’t truly view you as a threat.”

The man chuckled deeply. “Och mały króliku. Nie mam zamiaru cię skrzywdzić, pomimo tego, jak apetycznie wyglądasz. Czy naprawdę się mnie nie boisz?

Stiles’s heart pounded and his knees felt weak. “Mówisz doskonale, ale nie jesteś stąd. Czy władasz biegle językiem polskim?

“Masz rację. Nie jestem stąd. Zostałem tu przyciągnięty. Tak. Biegle posługuję się językiem polskim.”

“Drawn here how? By what?”

The man stepped closer, his lips hovering by Stiles’s ear. “Isn’t it obvious?”

Stiles vigorously shook his head, his breath hitching. “No?”

The man offered a soft smile. “You.”

Stiles felt like he had been sucked into a black hole and well he had no complaints as evidenced by the end result of him in bed with the wolf, both of them fully satiated.

“I sensed you. There was a longing that I couldn’t explain. I was lonely.”

Derek smiled wryly. “As was I. It wasn’t easy to leave home but at the same time it was as easy as breathing. There’s nothing for me at home now, and with a crazy ex standing trial…” he trailed off.

Stiles was able to read the wolf’s aura easily and felt brave enough to make an offer. “Derek?”

“Mm?” the wolf murmured, nosing at the spark’s neck.

“You can stay here.”

“Here?”

“Yes. W-With me.”

“With you?”

Stiles took a deep breath to steel himself in case Derek said no but persevered with his offer. “Yes. Stay here with me.” Derek didn’t reply and first and Stiles started to feel nervous. He quickly added, “You don’t have to but I…” Stiles trailed off and then cleared his throat. He knew he could do this. He was a spark damn it. “I-I don’t want you to leave.”

Derek stilled, the words finally breaking through the scent fog of mate that he had been basking in and he pulled back to meet Stiles’s earnest expression, the amber eyes full of hope. “Are you sure?”

Stiles smiled and softly said, “Stay?”

Derek smiled and gently kissed those perfect pink lips. “Yes.”

“Really?” Stiles breathed, his heart racing. Was this really happening? Was he finally going to stop believing he’d be alone forever?

Before his mind managed to wander too far, Derek cupped his jaw and rested their foreheads together. “There’s nowhere else I want to be.”

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Polish Translations:

▸ Och mały króliku. Nie mam zamiaru cię skrzywdzić, pomimo tego, jak apetycznie wyglądasz. Czy naprawdę się mnie nie boisz?

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▸ Oh little rabbit. I have no intention of harming you despite how delicious you look. Are you truly not afraid of me?

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▸ Mówisz doskonale, ale nie jesteś stąd. Czy władasz biegle językiem polskim?

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▸ You speak perfectly but you’re not from here. Are you fluent in Polish?

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▸ Masz rację. Nie jestem stąd. Zostałem tu przyciągnięty. Tak. Biegle posługuję się językiem polskim.

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▸ You’re correct. I’m not from here. I was drawn here. Yes. I’m fluent in Polish.

[clotpolesonly]

Let Your Heart Be Light

for @sapphireginger and the Stiles Shipping Central monthly ficlet exchange!! apparently all of my Stallison fics are just going to be unrelentingly sappy and there’s nothing i can do to stop it, hope you don’t mind XD

| Stallison | Gen | 1.5k | Established Relationship | Polish Stiles | Christmas | Fluff | Family Feels |

(also on AO3)

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It was snowing like crazy, but Allison hesitated on the stoop of Dobroniega Gajos’s home. Stiles turned back to frown at her; she had told him over and over again that she was built for warmer climates and would spend no unnecessary time in the open air if she could help it. Her nose and cheeks were bright pink, where her scarf wasn’t pulled up to cover them and the silly earflaps of her hat didn’t reach low enough, but still, she hesitated.

“You okay, alley-cat?” Stiles asked.

She dragged her eyes away from the door. “Yeah! Yeah, I’m fine. I’m just…”

Stiles took her mittened hand in his. “She won’t bite, I promise. She’s had me talking her ear off about you for the last month and she can’t wait to meet you.”

“No pressure.”

“She will love you.” He brought her hand up to his mouth to kiss it, getting yarn fuzz in his mouth and not even caring. “Almost as much as I do.”

Allison’s concerned moue melted into a soft smile and she let him push the door open. Warmth billowed out to meet them, carrying with it the smell of cloves and beetroot. The small house was filled with people, only a handful of whom Stiles was actually familiar with. It had been years since he’d last visited his grandmother instead of her coming to the States. These were his cousins, he thought, or second-cousins. There was an aunt or two here somewhere and some niblings once- or twice-removed. They were all related somehow.

They all seemed to know him better than he knew them, at least, because everyone in sight swarmed in to greet him and hug him and kiss him on both cheeks. He let them, laughing and pretending he remembered any of their names, and it brought back a rush of memories. They used to come every year for Christmas back when he was a kid, when his mom was still alive. Those visits were a blur of coziness and cheer and the overwhelming feeling of family.

It took some doing to make it back to Allison’s side. She was smiling at a pair of maybe-cousins, letting them chat her ear off even though she probably could only understand every other word through their strong accents, but Stiles knew her well enough to see that it wasn’t an easy smile. She brightened up a bit when he wrapped his arm around her waist, and brightened even more when he proved more successful at understanding and participating in the conversation.

Stiles only had a minute to wonder what was wrong before a booming voice called out, “Tygrysek! Mój skarb!”

Stiles grimaced but turned to accept an all-encompassing hug from his grandmother. “Babciu, that name is so embarrassing.”

“Which one?” Allison asked, mouth quirking up already. “Embarrassing how?”

“Tygryseki,” Stiles grumbled. “It means—”

“Baby tiger,” his babcia finished, reaching up to pinch his cheeks with absolutely no remorse. “My ferocious little one, always sneaking, ready to pounce on someone unsuspecting.”

Allison covered her mouth with her hand, trying and failing to hide a snorting laugh. She sobered up when Babcia turned to her, but she didn’t have time to be nervous. Without hesitation, Babcia was hugging her too. Fiercely. For such a small woman—she barely came up to Stiles’ shoulder—Dobroniega Gajos was a force to be reckoned with.

She pulled back to hold Allison’s face in her hands. “Welcome to the family, moja droga.”

Allison looked a little dazed. “Happy to be here,” she said helplessly. She received a kiss on both cheeks before Babcia was off, making the rounds of all her guests like the matriarch that she was. Allison watched her go.

Stiles nudged her. “Are you?” he asked quietly. “Happy to be here? You look a little—”

“She’s really nice,” Allison cut in, another one of those tight smiles on her face but her hand tight on his arm.

“Allison.”

Her smile dimmed, but she didn’t say anything. Her eyes darted around the festive crowd, almost two dozen people all talking and laughing and making merry.

Stiles took her by the hand. He tugged her through the crowd until he found a guest bedroom—there was a suitcase open on the bed, but the room was empty currently, so he didn’t see the harm in borrowing it from its occupant for a minute or two—and she didn’t resist as he pulled her inside. She accepted a soft kiss.

“Now, what’s wrong?”

Allison looked like she might deny it one more time. Then, eyes glassy, she laughed.

“It’s so stupid,” she said. “Nothing’s wrong, I swear, it’s just— It’s really lovely here. Such a big happy family full of holiday cheer. It’s straight off a postcard, honestly.”

“But?”

“But…” She sniffed. “I don’t know, I guess it just hit me that I never had this. Anything like this, really. My family was just me and my parents, and sometimes…” She swallowed around the two names she never said anymore. Stiles let her. “And we were always moving around, lots of rental homes and stock furniture. And my mom wasn’t exactly the warm and cheery kind, you know?”

A stricken look passed over her face, just for a moment, and Stiles knew what she was thinking. That it was an insult to her mother’s memory to acknowledge the strictness of her, the utilitarian way she had operated, as if that made her less of a mother or meant that Allison had loved her less. He kissed the look off her face before she could get caught in that spiral.

“Loving the people you’re with doesn’t automatically make holidays great,” he said, thinking of the years after he’d lost his mom. Just him and his dad and a plastic table-top tree, store-bought turkey and football on the television. He’d loved his dad, but it hadn’t been fun, and it hadn’t been what he’d wanted.

Allison let out a shuddering sigh that she tried to turn into a laugh. “I guess I just watched too many Hallmark movies as a kid. Set my expectations way too high. I knew I was never going to have that big, loving family. I was always going to be disappointed.”

Stiles brushed Allison’s hair behind her ear. “But you do.”

She looked up at him, confusion on her face. “Do what?”

“You have that. The big, loving family,” he said. “Because you’re my family, and that means that mine is yours. Every single person in this house is your family now. Whether you want them or not, honestly, because my grandmother is not gonna let you walk out of here without some kind of homemade knitwear and a personalized cross-stitch. She asked me for your favorite colors weeks ago. I told her tangerine.”

A laugh burst out of Allison, startled and incredulous. It shook a tear loose. Stiles’ wiped it away. She grabbed his hand before he could take it away.

“I hate orange,” she said through a helpless smile.

“I know.”

“You’re the absolute worst. I hate you so much.”

Stiles stole another kiss, grinning against her lips. “I love you too, serduszko.”

Allison wrapped her arms around his waist. “What’s that one mean?”

“Old hag, but, like, fondly.”

“Shut up, it does not.”

“Would I lie to you?”

She buried her face in his chest, giggles overtaking her. Stiles was more than happy to let her laugh, pressing his nose into her sweet-smelling hair. His heart was so full he worried it might explode all over the lacy tchotchkes on the bedside table. He hoped whichever aunt was sleeping here wouldn’t mind him getting happiness goo all up in her open suitcase.

They were quiet for a minute, just settling into the embrace. Through the closed door, the chatter of a houseful of people washed over them. Somebody had decided to start caroling early. They weren’t very good at it, but they sounded like they were having a great time anyway. Allison’s thumb rubbed circles on Stiles’ side, shirt rucked up just a little so she could feel the warmth of his skin.

“Did your grandma really make me a cross-stitch?” she asked eventually, sounding small.

Stiles smiled. “Yeah,” he said. “She makes them for all her grandkids. Mine is, unsurprisingly, a tiger.”

He could practically feel Allison’s dimple against his shoulder. “What’s mine, do you know?”

“It’s a quiver full of flowers. And, no, I did not actually tell her to make it tangerine. It is in lovely shades of your actual favorite color, which is purple. You’re welcome.”

Allison pulled back to beam at him, all traces of sadness gone from her face. She was radiant in her happiness, exactly how Stiles liked her best. He kissed her until somebody knocked on the door to announce that they’d seen the first star and dinner was served.

Stiles took Allison’s hand once more. “Come on, then” he said. “Let’s go make you some new memories.”

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the polish bits defined:

tygrysek = baby tiger mój skarb = my treasure, darling babcia = grandmother babciu = grandmother, affectionate address moja droga (to a female) = my dear serduszko = sweetheart

[stereksecretsanta]

Merry Christmas, @sapphireginger!

Hope you like it :)

*****

The Beauty of Understanding

Stiles can’t seem to work on his newest book at home so he heads to his favorite family owned café, hoping the change of scenery will help. His Pack is being much too distracting, so, of course, he goes to the one other place he enjoys writing. He loves the wintry decorations they have up this time of year. It somehow makes the already comfortable environment even cozier.

The whole café smells like pine and cinnamon which relaxes him the second he steps inside. He loves this time of year and the smells that come with it are most of the reason why. He steps in line and waits his turn, calmly looking around. It only takes a few minutes for it to be his turn at which he turns his attention to the barista behind the counter, smiling brightly at her.

“Sierra! I haven’t seen you in a while. Can I have a Peppermint Hot Chocolate with an espresso shot, please?”

Continue on AO3

[booksandwords]

“Mhm. Not been tactile since—for a long time. Easier to keep people at a distance,” he admitted in a whisper. “Now that’s a damn shame Stiles. It doesn’t matter if you’re famous or nameless. Everyone needs touch in their lives.”

Not So Invisible by @sapphireginger

This is a short and kinds sweet Steo fic. Theo’s characterisation is particularly good. One of sapphireginger‘s tags is ‘Stiles Stilinski Deserves Nice Things’ and really where is the lie there.

[badthingshappenbingo]

CONGRATULATIONS TO @sapphireginger FOR GETTING A BINGO! BE SURE TO CHECK OUT HER COMPLETED FICS!

[steter-stackson-bingo]

Hello!

I wanted to ask a quick question. For Steter-Stackson Bingo, can we use prompts for multi-chapter fics even if we don't use a prompt in the first chapter?

Thank you!

p.s. I can explain more if needed. :)

Yes, you can.

Hope that helps.

[wheredidhiseyebrowsgo]

Hi! Do you have any fanfics about Stiles turning into a fox?

Hi anon! @kevaaronday made this list for you.

Mating Run by Starless_Void (9/9 | 47,631 | Explicit | Steter) Newly presented werefox omega, Stiles Stilinski, signs up for the annual Mating Run, a supernatural event designed to pair eligible were-folk of the candid variety. Alpha Peter Hale returns to his hometown after being away for ten years, traveling the world and making his fortune, or, well, adding to it, at least.

You can guess what happens next...;)

Exceeding Expectations by Dagger_Stiletto (2/2 | 20,497 | Teen | Steter) This is the last time the Hale Pack will ever entrust Stiles to Scott fucking McCall's care. The absolute last time. He couldn't keep his dick inside his pants for a single night, and now Stiles is a Were-creature, Bitten against his will and drugged and abandoned by the friend that should have been there to protect him. But now Peter is an Alpha again, and all the better for it. Peter will be sure to keep his favorite Beta safe where Scott wouldn't.

The Der-Bear-Est of Them All by sapphireginger (16/16 | 18,976 | Teen | Sterek) True Mates Stiles Stilinski and Derek Hale are as close as close can be. Derek is very protective of his little mate who is only three while he himself is only seven.

This is their story.

At Home Under the Moon by wanderingeye (1/1 | 18,425 | Explicit | Sterek) There is no doubt in Derek’s mind that this fox is alone, in trouble, and needs to come home with them, with him. Derek takes a risk and lets his wolf go, calling his human side forward as he shifts. The fox barks in alarm and scrambles back to the bushes. Derek kneels and holds his hands out palm up.

Derek pushes power into the next words and lets his eyes go red. “I promise. You’re safe. No one will hurt you.”

Caged by DearDaisy, Giveemhale (1/1 | 16,274 | Teen | Sterek) Werefox Stiles instantly knows there are hunters in his town, he can smell them. But with them has come that enticing scent that he used to smell in Beacon Hills. Beacon Hills, the place where he grew up and where his mother died. And the place him and his father left.

Stiles isn’t going to let hunters come into his town, only when he investigates, he finds a captive wolf.

Stiles is My Safe Place by Star_crossed02 (5/5 | 10,106 | Mature | Sterek) Stiles gets bitten by Kali, and after a brief adjustment period, proceeds to co-lead the Hale Pack to defeat the Alpha Pack once and for all. 

OR

What happens when a sassy spark-werefox starts courting an alpha sourwolf?

Stiles Stilinski Animal Whisperer by StaciNadia (1/1 | 5,558 | Teen | Sterek) When Stiles gets bitten and becomes a werefox, he discovers that he can understand what animals are saying.

Only You Can Calm Me Down by AMatchInWater (1/1 | 3,228 | Teen | Sterek) Stiles turns into a fox after the Nogitsune leaves him and he thinks that Derek is his Alpha and not Scott. With Derek having left for South America with Cora, Stiles feels separated from not only his pack but his mate and goes feral.

Of course Derek immediately comes back when the sheriff calls him and demands he come fix Stiles. It isn't until he's back in Beacon Hills that he sees just what he needs to fix.

Dear Derek… I’m dating your uncle? By Geoff_Ramseys_Moustache (1/1 | 2,483 | Teen | Steter) Peter and Stiles have been dating for a while, and they haven't exactly been subtle... it's not their fault their family is oblivious. 

or 

The Pack find out about Peter and Stiles.

AND

@seaweed-water suggested this one.

Do Not Go Gentle by MojoFlower

(51/51 I 191,878 I Explicit I Sterek)

Derek Hale, Beacon Hills Alpha and Dom, wakes up in a dark cell already housing another captive – a mute, traumatized sub with a cruel collar around his neck. His only goal is to get them both free of their brutal circumstances; but even as he tries to get his young companion home, a bond between them grows. Nothing comes easily: danger and harrowing echoes of their ordeal shadow every step they take.

AND AND

@library-fiend suggested this one.

Hanging On (You're All That's Left To Hold On To) by vMures

(19/19 I 92,823 I Teen I Steter)

The Stilinskis find themselves struggling in the aftermath of the Nogitsune; sometimes help comes from the most unlikeliest of places.

[sourmiguel]

Alpha Yours, Omega Mine by sapphireginger (wc59169, explicit)

Summary: Stiles is lonely to the point of a literal broken heart and the feeling of being incomplete. So, he does the one thing he swore was a last resort. He sends in his application for a service that'll pair him with His Alpha...more like his "ideal" alpha but he's not picky. He can't be because he just wants to find a home for his heart.

This is a great fic. Love me some Omegaverse, and also love me some matchmaking service fics. Poor Stiles in this one, being paired with an asshole, but the twists at the end are so great!

[wild-woofs-press]

For Steter Bang 2023 (cc: @steter-bang)

Fic: Peter & the Sunflower by sapphireginger (cc: @sapphireginger) Words: 11,271

fonts title: Brown Sunflower Serif author name: Brown Sunflower Sans body: Baskerville

bookcloth: duo scotch • endpapers

[kitchenisking]

September Fic Rec

A Mate Can Dream by PervDia - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 33206, sterek)

The first time it happens Stiles didn't think much of it, just another late, lonely, hormonally charged weekend night with too much pineapple jalepeno pizza. What else would have made him dream of an emotionally stunted wolf instead of his one true love, the perfection that walks and talks in strawberry blonde beauty.

More to the point, the epically pornographic(and kinky as fuck) details of the now multiple dreams stayed with him long after he changed his sheets.

Around the Bend by lupinus, uraneia - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 14889, sterek)

The first time Derek catches sight of the new yoga instructor, Stiles is in the middle of showing a class how to do downward-facing dog. Derek walks into a wall.

Things don’t exactly improve from there. 

Perchance to Dream by Crimson1 - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 9409, sterek)

After the pool incident, Derek decides that the only way to be sure he can trust Stiles, the only way to be sure he can keep Stiles safe...is to bring him into the pack. What he doesn't expect is for Stiles to wake up before he can bite him, thinking he is having the best dream of his life.

Untouched by heldor - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 9403, sterek)

tiles loses his virginity sophomore year of college to a girl with a tiny chip in her front tooth and a wide, laughing mouth. 

He loses his heart much earlier. To a wolf with a mouth full of sharp teeth. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Stiles comes home from college "a man". It's the final straw for Derek. "It made me realise. I have to be selfish, Stiles. I hope you can forgive that.”

This One's A Keeper by the_diggler - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 1845, sterek)

"He knows it’s going to drive him crazy, but of all the random pocket-dials he’s gotten from Stiles, Derek doesn’t think he could delete this one if he tried..." aka five times Stiles accidentally pocket-dialed Derek. 

[based on nsfw audio from tumblr. v3 now with 50% more happy endings ;p ]

Get Closer to Me by SylvieW - (Rating: T, Words: 12817, sterek)

After traveling on his own, unable to find his place in life, Derek’s makes a discovery that changes his life.

When Derek finally returns to Beacon Hills, Stiles finds himself making room for Derek and his new life.

let’s see where this thing goes by EvanesDust - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 5490, sterek)

When Derek moved to Beacon Hills on a whim, he never expected to see Stiles again. He certainly never expected to find out that he was a father, and after a rocky start, he never thought that they’d be a family. But six months later, Stiles and Derek have moved in together and are raising their son, Jake.

They’ve planned for the future, but after Stiles reminisces about his pregnancy, Derek realizes he doesn’t know if Stiles wants more kids.

The answer is yes.

…or the one where Stiles and Derek are parents and discuss having more kids. Featuring fluff and smut, with a side of breeding kink.

Hot Damn Alpha by sapphireginger - (Rating: T, Words: 372, sterek)

The pack has a bet about Derek’s age but who wins the bet?

Eat Me Out by EmeraldTrident - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 672, sterek)

Stiles really loves Derek’s facial hair, and how it feels against his hole when he eats him out.

Gnashing Teeth and Criminal Tongues (conspire against the odds) by LadySlytherin - (Rating: Mature, Words: 14269, sterek)

When Stiles mouths off to the wrong set of witches, he finds himself unable to control his tongue around a certain alpha werewolf. As Stiles struggles with the lesson the witches want him to learn, he knows it's only a matter of time until the truth comes out. It always does.

[sapphireginger]

Fic Author Self Rec: Best Hits

Thank you for the tag @raisesomehale 🐺💕

Rules:

Give us the links to your wonderful words with the Most hits, Most kudos, Most comments, Most bookmarks, Most words, and Least words.

Note:

I decided to only list works once if they happened to fit more than one. I also listed two for most wc since one is an original work and the other is fanfiction.

✧ Most Kudos:

The Der-Bear-Est of Them All [Sterek] (18,976 wc)

✧ Most Hits:

Soul Sparked [Sterek] (54,829 wc)

✧ Most Bookmarks:

➪ I’ve Been Burned Before [Steter] (17,856 wc)

✧ Most Comments:

➪ Drowning Out Sound [Stiles/OFC] (21,911 wc)

✧ Most Words:

➪ Toxic [Ziana] (96,736 wc)

➪ From the Ashes [Stisaac] (66,135 wc)

✧ Least Words:

➪ The Pack’s Left Hand [Steter] (100 wc)

Tagging:

@bunnywest @colethewolf @dexterous-sinistrous @evanesdust @fandomslash @hd-hale @isthatbloodonhisshirt @msmischief101 @amatchinwater @thomaddicted @nancythebisexualslutwheeler @nutellarghh @rebakitt3n @rosieposiepuddingnpie

[sterek-exchange]

Fall 2022 Exchange Fic Round-up!

You Led Me Home for nerdy-stilinski by Winchesterek

To Trust a Heart for AngsTeaChicK by OkDeanna

B-Reading Romance for Winchesterek by sapphireginger

The Bucket List for Sivan325 by justanotherbusyfangirl

Dreams of Fire and Wolves for sapphireginger by alikatastic

"5 times that Stiles saved Derek and the pack, and one time they saved his life" for alikatastic by Sivan325

"So... You Want To Date? And Kiss? And More?" for elisela by GeekMom13

stick the landing for justanotherbusyfangirl by elisela

All I Want for OKDeanna by nerdy-stilinski

[usermischief]

Writing Patterns

Thank you, @raisesomehale for tagging me. 💖

Rules: list the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there's a pattern!

untitled /Steo / words: 2280 / rating: T / alternative universe, Theo is sick, Stiles is sick (of his shit)

“Theo, I swear to— fuck.”

with heart in my hand / Steo / words: 3316 / rating: T / alternative universe, future fic, secret relationship, Theo is an idiot (but we still love him)

“Theo?”

minific 37 / Sterek / words: ~1k / rating: T / established relationship, 6b AU

Nolan looks more than terrified, and judging by his track record, this is bound to blow up in his face.

Sharing is Caring / Briles + (Isaac) / words: 6185 / rating: E / future fic, established relationship, pack bonding

“Hey, you got a minute to talk?”

once upon a do-over / Steo / words: 8,548 / rating: E / paranormal investigations, "medium"!Stiles, alternative universe

Stiles pushes his hands in the pockets of his jeans, squinting at the old structure maybe 250 feet away from them.

this funny feeling / Briles / words: 8208 / rating: E / future fic, Stiles is oblivious, Idiots in Love

“And here you go.”

this thing between us / Steo / words: 6228 / rating: E / getting back together, mentioned SA, panic attacks

“You’re fucking yourself up like this.”

the wake-up call / Stisaac / words: 3257 / rating: M / canon divergence, implied DV, post-canon, getting together

“You’re an FBI agent.”

minific 36 / Briles / words: ~1k / rating: T / getting together, drunk confessions

Stiles sits on the hospital bed, tugging on the patch that keeps the IV firmly in his vein.

minific 35 / Sterek / words: ~1k / rating: T / getting together, future fic

“I’m serious, you haven’t experienced heat until you’ve been to Europe in the summer. [...]"

Huh, looks like I do like to start with someone talking. 😂

Tagging: @amatchinwater @theoraeken @snaeken @raksh-writes @sapphireginger @bundibird @blue-eyedbeta and everyone else who wants to do it (but you don't have to).

[booksandwords]

he knows he’s going to say yes. It’s like a soul deep realization but he wants to say no. Why? Well, he’s scared. He’s fire personified. Theo is ice personified. In a perfect world they’d be perfect for each other.

Stoking the Elements by @sapphireginger

This is an elemental au. Stiles is a spark elemental, Theo an ice. I like the way it is written as an au, the way they are brought together. It is a magical bond but I like the small details included.

[morenotles]

Chapters: 28/28 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Chris Argent/Peter Hale, Original Male Character(s)/Original Female Character(s) Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Allison Argent, Lydia Martin, Isaac Lahey, Peter Hale, Chris Argent, Noah Stilinski, Erica Reyes, Victoria Argent, Genevieve Argent (OC), Luca Reis (OC), Maddie Reis (OC), Bailey Reis (OC), Ryan Sorenson (OC) Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Derek Hale, Omega Stiles Stilinski, Eventual Happy Ending, Slow Build Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, POV Stiles Stilinski, POV Derek Hale, Wolf Derek Hale, Fox Stiles Stilinski, Fluff and Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Degrading Language, Threats of Rape/Non-Con, Threats of Violence, Omegaverse, Implied/Reference Drugging, Heats, CEO Derek Hale, Explicit Language, POV Alternating Summary:

Stiles is lonely to the point of a literal broken heart and the feeling of being incomplete. So, he does the one thing he swore was a last resort. He sends in his application for a service that'll pair him with His Alpha...more like his "ideal" alpha but he's not picky. He can't be because he just wants to find a home for his heart.

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[steter-stackson-bingo]

If we used a prompt for one chapter of a fic and want to add it to the collection, will it end up adding the whole fic? I don’t mind if it does but wanted to see what the rules were for that.

Thank you!

If the chapter is part of the fic, I think it could be end up the whole fic in the collection, and it's okay.

Hope it helps and if you have any questions don't hesitate to ask.