#sterek pokemon au

[histerek]

D: “I’m glad you two found each other.” S: “Yeah, me too.” – Sterek Pokemon AU: Derek is worried sick after Stiles’ mom dies and he doesn’t see Stiles for weeks (is he eating properly? Is he getting enough sleeping? Is he alright?). Turns out, he didn’t need to worry because Cubone and Stiles found each other when they needed each other the most.

[celestialvoid-fanfiction]

Sterek AU where Derek finds Stiles playing Pokémon. Stiles thinks Derek's going to make fun of him. Instead, Derek asks what his favourite Pokémon  is. Stiles is confused, but he tells him it’s fennekin. Derek’s face lights up as Derek says he has a shiny fennikin and offers to trade it with him.

Stiles says he has nothing to trade back because he’s only starting out and only has weak Pokémon. Derek says it’s fine, he doesn't care about statistics or fighting; he plays Pokémon to collect friends not fight them.

Derek collects the cute ones and the ugly or unpopular ones that everyone mocks. He has five magikarps and loves them all. He was the kind of Pokémon fan who cried when they introduced the ability to pet your Pokémon in Sun and Moon and was over the moon when Sword and Shield let you set up a camp and watch your Pokémon free roam and play with each other.

[wheredidhiseyebrowsgo]

Hello! Just wondering if you have any Pokémon au fics? Preferably m/m, with stiles as one part of the pairing. If you can’t find any, then maybe an update of your favorite tag/trope!

I choose...these fics! That's literally all I know about pokemon. But there is a tag for it! Before my time, I guess. (don't forget, you have to open it in a browser not the app)

Phantom Feelings by cherryblossombomb

(1/1 I 1,721 I General I Sterek)

Stiles did not get why people deemed it appropriate to battle in Pokémon Tower.

I Caught You by Sakuraiai

(1/1 I 1,831 I Not Rated I Sterek)

Pokemon trainer Stiles is new to hunting and catching pokemon. But he heard there is a rare and powerful pokemon in Beacon Hill's forest, and he's eager to find it. He just didn't expect to find Derek.

Sterek, I choose you! by Truee

(1/1 I 1,900 I Teen I Sterek)

Derek goes to challenge the champion after he beats the elite four, and boy is he in for a shock.

Capture you by Fox_Pause

(1/1 I 2,137 I General I Sterek)

Stiles almost gets himself killed playing Pokemon GO.

Luckily, Derek is there to save him.

Legends by CelestialVoid 

(1/1 I 2,412 I General I Sterek)

Derek runs a Pokémon Clinic with his sister and Stile is the apprentice at the local Gym, training to take over his father’s place as Gym Leader.

Coffee For Pika-Two by AsagiStilinski

(1/1 I 4,250 I Teen I Sterek)

Stiles decided long ago that being a Pokemon trainer wasn't for him, instead he prefers to keep Pokemon as pets and has stared a business in selling a specially crafted Poketreat, too bad the business is going about as well as selling umbrellas on a sunny day...

But maybe, just maybe, meeting a certain stranger on a train will change that...

[carlislewashere]

Sterek Pokémon au

Of course Derek would have a Mightyena, while Stiles has a Scorbunny as his best Pokémon pal!

[sociallyawkwardfoxwriter]

I've got ideas for Dragon age things (mostly mage/templar angst since the whole war thing.) Final Fantasy X, Fire Emblem three houses, Mass Effect, Pokemon (fluff only in that one as opposed to the angst of the others) and Legend of Dragoon from the PS1 I've got ideas for. Outside of games things like a Super Hero au or Voltron au or even Mighty Nein in a Teen Wolf AU with Fjord as a reluctant Alpha wolf and Caleb as a spark

Mmm, I don't think I'm familiar enough with Dragon Age for that! Final Fantasy X I'm not familiar with. All I know about Fire Emblem is from Unraveled, so nothing. XD I have also never heard of Legend of Dragoon, but that sounds amazing.

Mass Effect, I'm familiar with 1 and 2. Not being familiar with 3 may have had something to do with the person I was watching get my favorite character killed. Tali is just so amazing!

Pokemon, yes! So happy when Netflix got the original show. Super heroes, yes. Voltron, yes, but I've got some mixed feelings about it because of how toxic the fandom was.

Oh, boy Teen Wolf! That may have been the first fandom I wrote for and Sterek was absolutely my ship. I left off partway through season 4. 3B though, absolutely my jam!

[elysiumwaits]

Can I get a 9 and an 18 for the fanfic ask, pretty please!

Listen. You think you want these answers, but you don’t. You don’t. HERe they ARE anyway!

9. longest wip of the year

Posted? 

Falling, Falling, which is at 10k words posted and 18k total in my Docs (it’s the FFVII id-fic)

Unposted?

The Iron Tongue of Midnight, which is at 25k total in my Docs, and is the Sterek Fantasy Epic that has kind of stalled out if I’m being honest

18. current number of wips

At this exact moment, I am regularly actively working on:

7 Exchange Fics that I can’t elaborate on right now

The Iron Tongue of Midnight  - Sterek Fantasy Epic

Escalation - Harringrove Punk!Billy Instagram Whatever-With-Benefits AU

Build a Stairway to Heaven - Harringrove “Life As We Know It” AU

Wayfarers On, Baby - the Harringrove in the 90s “they’ve got history” future fic

The Sterek Sad Cabin 2 - which will make sense in a couple days, I promise

The Teen Wolf Fallout Fusion ‘Verse - also will make sense in a couple of days

Fem!Harringrove Modern!AU Badassery

And Blessed Is She That Believed - The Book of Darcy rewrite where Darcy Lewis is a Winchester Sibling

By Any Other Name - Deacon/F!SoSu for Fallout 4

The Sour Skittles poly fic

Sharp and Glorious Thorn - the Drarry fic that’s half-posted but I need to keep working on and keep kind of just adding a sentence every couple of days

Failsafe - the super angsty Sterek fic with Always-A-Girl!Stiles from another universe, with a pretty high body-count already

Dust to Dust - Mid to Post-Endgame TaserHawk

Darcy’s a Medium TaserHawk

Into the Wild Blue - Darcy and Clint fall in love in a small town, and Clint’s a very dangerous man

That Sterek Fake Dating AU with the cardboard cutout of Gordon Ramsey

Sterek Pokemon fusion where Stiles has ghost pokemon and Derek has grass pokemon

Post-Nogitsune Stackson

The third Steter Leverage Fic

Weekly Werewolf Sitcom is constantly being worked on

Blinding - the FFVII/FFVIII/Kingdom Hearts fic I’ve been working on for literally 3 years now

And like 4 self-insert fics that will never see the light of day.

So, uh. 

32.

[pomonarose]

Pokémon AU!  (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

Info under the cut:

Sooo this was meant to look more like a poster originally, or some kind of flyer advertising Derek Hale. Maybe for a Hale Gym, or Derek as a popular trainer to see in battle, or relating to the Hale Daycare. My personal headcanon includes the Hale family as some high ranking battlers with their own ranch/daycare where they breed and train Pokémon. I know I didn’t draw a full team for Derek, but I did brainstorm a tentative team including (but not limited to): Mightyena, Luxray, Altaria, and Cubone (because, seriously. Cubone = Derek). I considered Ninetails as well, but I really like the idea of his mom having one that keeps an eye on the whole family. 

As for Stiles (not pictured so far) I’ve written up Scrafty, Joltik, Frogadier, and a Gengar passed down from his mom. I want to draw Sterek with both of their teams in one image someday, which is a crazy undertaking I’m not prepared to start yet. But I would like to hear everyone else’s ideas for their teams! Which Pokémon do you think suit Derek and Stiles best? 

[halinski]

Today's @sterekdrabbles has me craving any and all sterek dragon aus ahhhhhh

Stiles' favorite thing he had learned about the supernatural was that dragons were not opposed to human proximity- or werewolf. In fact, they seemed to prefer humanoid nannies to raise their young.

"You're missing it! It's happening! It's really happening!" Stiles bounced as he watched the little dragon on the coffee table. "Our little baby is transitioning!"

Derek rolled his eyes. "He's not a pokemon, Stiles. He's just shedding his scales."

Nonetheless, he joined Stiles' side to watch the vibrant blue scales shaking off. Chappie chirped cheerfully as the last one fell off while looking up to his proud dads.

[tryslora]

3 sentence fic meme: Sterek, Pokemon AU

“Stiles, focus. The Beacon Hills gym is the best place to train. We’ve been on the road for weeks to get here.”

“Lydia, did you see the gym leader? I can’t fight Derek! I can’t put poor Ditto up against whatever monster Pokemon he has.”

“I’m going in with Misdreavus and Kira has Vulpix. We can take whatever Derek throws at us, and our Pokemon will learn from it--Stiles?”

“Oh God, Lydia. It’s worse than I thought.”

“What is it?”

“He’s playing with a Pichu. I think my ovaries just exploded.”

“You don’t have ovaries, Stiles.”

“Hush, Lydia. I’m going in, and I’m coming back out with that man in my Pokeball. Who cares about the Pokemon, I want to win the trainer.”

[mrdcoolblue]

I posted 1,245 times in 2021

9 posts created (1%)

1236 posts reblogged (99%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 137.3 posts.

I added 431 tags in 2021

#kitties - 238 posts

#omg - 34 posts

#animal crossing - 26 posts

#teen wolf - 23 posts

#batman - 23 posts

#pokemon - 22 posts

#long post - 18 posts

#tumblelurker - 18 posts

#my dnd character - 15 posts

#anytownrory - 14 posts

Longest Tag: 76 characters

#my old boss legit carries a tiny rhino and puppy plushie everywhere she goes

My Top Posts in 2021

#5

Luc is the man she dreamed of when she was young, and then the one she hated most, and the one she loved, and Addie missed him every night that he was gone from her, and he deserved none of her pain because it was his fault, it was his fault no one else remembered, it was his fault that she lost and lost and lost . . .

I just finished The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue by V. E. Schwab, and this one is going to stick around in my brain for a long time.

The writing is beautiful; the characters are vibrant. But what got me the most was the dynamic between the main character Addie and her Faustian devil Luc, so here’s the two of them with a Klimt twist.

4 notes • Posted 2021-01-17 03:07:44 GMT

#4

6 notes • Posted 2021-07-15 17:47:31 GMT

#3

A quick drawing for my current WIP fic. Just trying to motivate myself, so I’ve wrapped myself in a blanket and will be snacking on Christmas cookies as I try to finish this darn draft.

6 notes • Posted 2021-01-01 21:47:54 GMT

#2

8 notes • Posted 2021-06-05 02:39:55 GMT

#1

Together in a Hopeless Place Story by @mrdcoolblue, art by @fanficmakesmehappy Coming September 21 on Sterek Big Bang 2021 @twsterekbigbang

Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Teen Major tags: fantasy royalty AU, angst with a happy ending, prince Derek Hale, magical Stiles Stilinski, gothic story elements, alternating POV

Prince Derek is eager to foster relationships with Triskelia's neighbors, even under the very specific attention of an Argent princess and the occasional annoyances of a talkative spark from Beacon—that is, until tragedy strikes and Derek loses his mother, his uncle, and his kingdom’s security all in one night. With dwindling options, maybe moving to Kate’s remote castle at the edge of a lonely forest will be his best chance to help his kingdom.

Teaser:

Stiles followed Derek’s gaze to the head of the table, where Princess Laura sat near the alpha queen herself. Then it dawned on him. “Holy crap, you’re Derek Hale,” he said eloquently.

Derek frowned, but he didn’t look as grumpy as he had before.

“So if your mom’s the alpha queen, does that mean you’re a werewolf? You said you’ve never met a spark. Well, I’ve never met a born wolf.”

“Well, yes—” Derek started.

“How often do you shift? Does your whole pack go running during full moons? Did you know that certain plants can be imbued with special energy during the full moon?”

“I actually—”

“So what does it mean that your mom is the alpha queen? Does that imply the existence of a beta queen? Or an omega queen?”

“Stiles—” Derek said, pinching the bridge of his nose.

Stiles stopped. “Too much? Sorry. I get kind of carried away when I’m interested in something.” He looked back down at his plate. “Tell me to shut up whenever. Please.”

But Derek didn’t tell him to shut up. “There are thousands of alphas in Triskelia, and not just wolves.”

Stiles’s gaze shot up from his plate. “What?”

Derek’s brows were furrowed, but it still wasn’t his grumpy expression. He was staring off into the distance in concentration. It almost looked like he was adorably self-conscious. “Most of the alphas in our kingdom have their own packs. But my mother is alpha queen because she is alpha over them all. She leads and protects the whole kingdom like her own pack.”

Stiles smiled. “That sounds kind of nice actually. I didn’t realize that pack dynamics extended across the whole kingdom like that. It makes it sound like what your mother does is more . . . maternal . . . than just a normal queen.”

Derek’s own answering smile was soft. “Sometimes it feels like we’re pack first and royalty second. I really like that.”

24 notes • Posted 2021-08-10 21:46:47 GMT

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[sourwolfstories]

sourwolfstories ultimate coffee shop fic rec list

50+ sterek coffee shop fics in no particular order

ADHDecaf by pleaseletmetouchyourbutt

Stiles is 25 and runs his own coffee shop. Derek doesn't know this. Derek, a mechanic, thinks that Stiles is 17 and jail-bait.

Misunderstandings ensue.

Cinnamon by blackstar

When Derek starts working in the "Full moon" coffee shop across from the BH police department, he starts talking to Stiles - the loud and bright, always-smiling sheriff's son, who keeps coming in again and again, adding cinnamon to everything he consumes. Pining ensues.

Beginnings by ericaismeg

“I think," Stiles says, looking up at Derek with amusement flickering in his eyes, "that this is the part where one of us says, 'This is the start to a beautiful friendship', don't you?" "I don't," Derek says, masking all emotions. He gives Stiles his best blank, boredom expression. "I don't think this is the beginning of anything." "I'm hurt," Stiles says with a gasp. He puts his hand dramatically on his chest. Stiles grabs Derek's coffee and holds it out for him. "Have it your way, Mr. Hale. I'll just be your barista, who has your order memorized and ready to go every day at 3pm."

*** Derek's a professor who comes into the coffee shop where Stiles and Erica works. Stiles and Scott have a spare room that Isaac moves into. Erica's a supportive friend. It's all about new beginnings.

Not Exactly My Cup Of Coffee by officerstilinskihale

Stiles buried his face in his hands and resisted the urge to scream.

The angry sex he wasn't having with Derek would be so good.

Caution, contents may be hot by WeirdV

Derek has been working at the coffee shop since his parents left it to him in their will. Laura wasn’t much for taking over the business, but she spends a lot of time there, helping out with stock and supplies. Stiles is a regular, for almost three months, when he suddenly starts going to the coffee shop across the street. He’s not the first costumer to switch loyalties, but it stings Derek just a little bit more.

Stiles Stilinki always wanted to go into law enforcement, but he’s not patient enough to climb the ladder to detective, and his methods aren’t always – let’s say on the right side of the law. So he does what he deems a perfect solution for someone without the correct social skills or patience to make promotion, he becomes a Private Investigator. When he gets a job to investigate a shady employee at the coffee shop across the street from his regular place, he suddenly finds himself missing a decent cup of coffee. He’s been going to the new place for almost a week now, and they still don’t know his order, his regular barista had it down the next day. and – of course – it is interfering with the case he’s personally involved with, his mother’s murder.

Awesome & Awesomer by whyamIalwaysLoislane

Derek and Laura meet up and have a coffee. In Stiles And Scott's cafe. Fluff and cuteness ensues.

All Stirred Up by jsea, marguerite_26

Derek's first duty as a new deputy is the early morning coffee run to The Leaky Carafe, and it's not long before he discovers that the quirky barista has a knack for making the perfect drink. Every time. Even before you order.

But is it intuition, luck or magic that has all Stiles' customers leaving happy?

Now You’re Too Sweet by agent_izhyper

In which Stiles is thoroughly confused and awkwardly misinterprets the situation, and has fallen in love with Derek's heavenly baked goods before he even knew (let alone fell for) Derek Hale. Also, first meetings are a mess and the universe hates him, but nothing new there, right?

The Customer Ain’t Always Right by trilliath

Today's the day. He's gonna do it. He's actually going to (as Cora says) "speak words like a normal human and talk" to (as Cora has designated him) Cute Coffee Boy. - Or he would, if it weren't for this asshole cutting in line.

“Name for the Order?” by katnisskirk

AU. Stiles is a barista and Derek is a customer who regularly comes in while talking on the phone so Stiles repeatedly (intentionally) mishears his name.

Breathing Fire by jordanparissh

“Stiles. Are we gonna keep this up? And our relationships?” “Yes? Yeah. I guess.” “This is so wrong.”

or the one where Derek and Stiles both have girlfriends, but decide to cheat on them with each other anyways

The Right Motivation by bleep0bleep

Stiles had walked in to Derek’s life one rainy day, dripping wet all over his floor and stared openly at Derek pulling out a fresh batch of lava cakes, and said to Derek, “Please just put it in my mouth.”

Simple Math by lizzstomania

"It's just math, Derek. It's me and you; it’s not rocket science and it's not Shakespeare. It's basic arithmetic and you, for some ungodly reason, never bothered to learn to add."

They Call Me Stuart (That’s Not My Name) by KuriKuri

“I’ll have a, uh, medium mocha,” Stiles finally says, squinting up at the drink menu on the back wall.

“Name?” Douche-y blond guy asks, picking up a disposable paper cup.

“Stiles,” Stiles replies, grimacing as he watches the guy scribble down ‘Stuart’ on the side of the cup. Whatever. It’s not worth the trouble of trying to get him to change it.

even a bad cup of coffee (is better than no coffee at all) by vlieger

AU where Derek and Laura stay in New York and open a coffee shop after the fire, and Stiles meets them when he moves there for college.

only fools rush in by decideophobia

Is it an imaginary date?

No. I met him in a coffee shop.

When?

This morning. It was love on first sight.

Just Coffee by MaddieStilinski

‘What?’ he asks as he reaches the counter. Scott just raises his eyebrows.

‘Nothing dude. Just admiring your tactics.’

‘What tactics?’ Derek asks, rolling his eyes. ‘I’m getting him coffee.’

Scott shrugs, starting up the machine. ‘Say what you want Derek, but in my experience it never is ‘just coffee.’’

A Series of Surprisingly Fortunate Events by Trench_coats_and_denim_jeans 

Stiles may or may not be perpetually single, so Papa Stilinski decides to set him up with a girl from his hometown. A girl Stiles doesn't want to date, so he takes a book out of the movies and lies about having a relationship. Who is the unwilling victim? His best friend's boss at the coffee shop, Derek Hale. The man who seems to have a personal grudge against him.

It goes about as well as one could expect.

Kaleidoscope by Vendelin

Stiles spends a year before college working at the all-night coffee shop in town. It's nice and quiet, until one dark and brooding Derek starts coming in every morning, ordering coffee so strong that it should not be fit for human consumption. Ever. Stiles tries not to be affected by the mystery guy, but it's not like anything else happens around here, so really, what did you expect? And when he's already in too deep, he realises he might even be in way over his head...

Midnight Wolf vs Abominable Snowman! by KuriKuri

Derek almost makes the mistake of saying, It’s not fanart, but he manages to catch himself, biting his tongue. This stranger, who’s already identified himself as at least a casual fan of Midnight Wolf, doesn’t need to know that he actually is the artist and author, not just another fan.

He Takes His Coffee Black by orphan_account

On the cusp of actual, responsible adulthood with no ambitions to his name, Derek Hale (soon to be Derek Hale, Master of Physical Therapy) is faced with the dishearteningly underwhelming notion of his future. For his final winter break, Derek returns home to his family's coffee shop where he spends the dry winter days filling aggravating orders for equally aggravating people and burning his hands with scalding milk.

It's the last place on earth he expects to find a kindred spirit, but some twitchy kid named Stiles-- with his simple order of one black coffee and a wry little grin-- turns out to be just that.

Duet by BulletBlaze

Lydia is going to kill him if he's even a second later than he already is.

Or, how Stiles' extreme lack of money, time, and grace somehow lands him a date with his favorite author's brother.

That’ll Be $4.20 (But You Can Have My Love For Free) by stilinski_wolf

Stiles is the barista at the coffee shop Derek frequents, and after they start talking via messages on Derek's coffee cups, Stiles gets the courage to tell Derek he likes him, and Derek asks him out.

Stiles' Christmas that year just got a whole lot better.

i want a sip of what you’re sippin’ on (are you picking up what I’m putting down) by jadore_hale

“Stiles!” Scott grabbed him and pulled him off to the side. “We’ve talked about this. You are the worst at flirting!”

Stiles barely registered what Scott was saying. He couldn’t take his eyes of Derek. The man was ridiculous. His eyes. His perfect stubble. His big muscular arms that Stiles was dying to have wrapped around him. Why was Derek even working at a coffee shop when he had all this modeling potential?

“Excuse him,” he said to Derek on Scott’s behalf. “He’s a little embarrassed. He wants to know if he can get your number. That way he’ll know where to get a hold of me tomorrow morning.”

Stiles hitting on the new barista with his mad macking skills yo.

To Catch ‘Em All by Sithisis

Stiles is the only person in the coffee shop at 10 PM at night, waiting for his drink order. He is also playing Pokemon Go and wondering where in the world is Eevee when the door opens, shuts, and in strides a man who looks a few years older than him. Stiles thinks he’s a model or something before he catches himself staring, looks up into the man’s eyes, and notices that they are a brilliant gold.

Stiles’ breath hitches.

Eevee isn't the only thing he wants to catch.

Pedal to the Floor by phillipa_gordon

Stiles' brain grinds to a halt.

His driver is definitely not middle aged. His bus driver is hot. Like, really hot. Like burning.

He also looks a bit like a serial killer at the moment, what with his impressive eyebrows being drawn into a scowl, but still. Actually, that expression kind of doesn’t look as terrible on him as it should. He’s got cheekbones and stubble and eyes and Stiles is in love. Totally in love. This guy is gorgeous and Stiles could go swimming in those incredible eyes. He opens his mouth, determined to be smooth, but instead what comes out is:

‘I’m not usually this wet.’

OR

The public transport AU in which Stiles pines, Laura meddles and Derek has no idea what his eyebrows are doing

My Favorite Asshole by CRAmber

AKA the coffeeshop AU nobody asked for.

Once in a Blue Moon by dobrien 

A Coffee Shop AU in which Stiles owns a coffee shop, Derek owns a gym, and Stiles just so happens to be the neighbour living below Derek that wakes him up every morning at the ass crack of dawn.

I’d Be A Fool To Let You Go by bistiles_bilinski

The guy, Stiles, had frozen in his tracks and glanced up at him through his eyelashes with a blush and bashful smile. “Me?” he’d asked. “The guy who spilled a cup of coffee on you and then proceeded to trip over your foot and crush your muffin? You want to take that guy out?"

Second Chances by rootbeer

"A lot of times the ‘markings’ were common, simple things you said to strangers all the time. 'Excuse me'; 'thank you'; 'hello'. Some got extremely romantic things like 'it’s you isn’t it? I’ve been waiting for you' or 'Wow you’re really pretty'. And they were always the first words their soulmate would ever say to them.

Of course, having 'You are the fucking worst kind of person in the world' tattooed down your side, didn’t bode well. How fucked up was Stiles Stilinski that even his fucking Soulmate hated him? High School had been a special kind of hell when all the kids learned what his tattoo said—despite his best efforts to keep it a secret."

Brutus by planiforidjit

After a failed engagement and losing his job, Stiles does what any twenty-seven year old would do: he buys a puppy and moves back in with his dad.

And then stupid Derek had to be there, owning a bookstore and having a kid and looking probably hotter than he used to.

Little Kid Crush by KuriKuri

“What’s your name?” Derek asks, wiping the last of the tears off the kid’s face with his sleeve.

“’tiles,” the kid mumbles, and Derek frowns, wondering if he heard correctly.

“Tiles?” Derek repeats.

“Stiles,” the kid repeats, pouting at Derek slightly, defiant even though his eyes are still puffy and red and his cheeks tear-stained.

White Chocolate Cheesecake by Loslote

Stiles shivered when he felt a rush of cold air. He turned around to see a tall, broad, extremely muscled man in a black leather jacket step in amid a flurry of snowflakes. The man’s stubble and dark hair framed piercing hazel eyes. He held his hands in his pockets, and he glared out from beneath thick, furrowed eyebrows. His eyes landed on Stiles and pierced right through him as though Stiles were the only thing standing in between this man and his coffee, and Stiles gulped and...yep. Knocked over his coffee.

“Can I…Can I help you?” Stiles asked, dropping his textbook on the counter and dabbing at the coffee stains on his flannel.

“Sixteen ounce white chocolate cheesecake mocha,” the man said after glancing at the menu board. His voice was higher than Stiles had expected, and softer. He smiled, and as his eyebrows lifted, Stiles could have sworn he heard a choir of angels burst into song. “Hold the whip, please.”

The One With the Bearded Bespectacled Guy by mikkimouse

Based on this prompt: “There’s only one plug in this entire coffee shop and you’re sitting right in front of it and you’re not even using it, and my laptop is about to die in the middle of this online exam I’m taking, so whatever I don’t care how intimidatingly attractive you are I’m sitting down at your table to plug my shit in.”

Hallowed Grounds by damnfancyscotch

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.

Perk Up by Scruffy_Wolf

"You really like like him, don't you?"

Stiles wrinkles his nose, "God, what are you, twelve? I don't like like him. We sleep together sometimes and I studied on his couch for a few hours once. That's it."

"You should tell him you have feelings for him," Scott continues, blatantly ignoring what Stiles is saying. "It'll probably solve a whole lot of problems. Then you can just sleep together and hang out while not sleeping together without it being awkward. Also, I won't have to listen to months of your moping."

(Or: Stiles is a grad student who spends far too much money on coffee at Derek's shop. They also fuck occasionally.)

I Hope By the Morning by andnowforyaya

From the bathroom came sounds of the guy brushing his teeth. Stiles rubbed the fifty dollar bill between his fingers and felt cheap. "Dude, I'm not taking your money."

The guy spat and turned the faucet on. "Take the money. You said you lived in Queens last night? Who the hell lives in Queens."

The fifty seemed gritty in his fingers, but he put it in the back pocket of his ridiculously tight jeans, anyway. That was, like, a five-hour shift at the coffee shop where he worked, Common Grounds, with tips. "And don't call me 'dude,'" the guy continued, turning off the faucet. "I'm not your college bro. It's Derek."

so he’s got a few flaws by Watermelon Wolves (Phnx)

In short, everything was terrible.

Coffee Shop Stalkers by phoneboxmug

Derek has a secret crush on Stiles, Stiles has a secret crush on Derek. Derek forgets his wallet at the coffee shop they stalk each other at and Stiles is desperate to use this as an excuse to finally get the ball rolling. Laura and Lydia are cupids. Derek and Stiles have filthy minds.

Not So Much Coffee and Books as it is Hot Chocolate and Erotica by knaval  

Alternative title: The Pen Is

AU in which Stiles is an erotica novelist, and Derek is the sexy fireman he daydreams about. He sees Derek daily at the coffee shop, writing out his fantasies about Derek, basically Derek is his muse. All goes well until Derek starts talking to him and trying to read his books. Little does Stiles know, Derek is already a fan of his books.

Wolf’s Brew by Seth_Lecter

Derek is pining after his pretty barista. And boy, is he glad his sisters aren't there right now...

Coffee Storm by splendid_splendont

‘we got caught by this awful storm and now we’re waiting for it to calm under the roof of a café, want to go inside and have a coffee in the meantime?’ au

Electric Heart by stilesxlydiaxderek

Based On The Prompt "You're sitting in front of the only plug in this entire coffee shop and not using it. I don't care how attractive you are, I'm sitting at your table because I need that plug"

Whatever Our Souls Are Made Of by Lissadiane

It's a cold, snowy night and Stiles is halfway through his shift at the campus coffee shop when a tall, dark and handsome stranger walks in, one who seems unaware that he's being haunted by a wolf.

In which Stiles Stilinski sees the ghosts of animals with unfinished business, and Derek Hale is unaware that his dearly departed sister left a few things unfinished.

Don’t You Wanna Be My Sky? by WhoNatural

Stiles got ratted out by the Realm Guard for sneaking off with Scott a total of seven times before his dad buckled, promising sabbatical once Stiles reached Faehood, and enough Earth culture in the meantime to have him talking like a born-and-bred Californian teenager.

He just didn’t have the tan.

(Or, in which Stiles is a Frost Fae sent to the Earth Realm on the Fae version of Rumspringa and immediately falls head-first into a Coffee Shop AU)

Draw Me a Little More by BekkaChaos

Sterek AU: Artist!Stiles and Shy!Derek meet in a coffee-house when their waiter, Barista!Isaac, points out to Derek that Stiles has been staring at him.

Just My Type by thedevilyousay

Laura and her brother are not so patiently waiting in line at the coffee shop one morning when a cute stranger grabs her hand by mistake.

or

The one where Stiles doesn't pay attention and Laura gets to witness her brother and his new dumb boyfriend's love at first sight.

I Hope By the Morning by andnowforyaya

From the bathroom came sounds of the guy brushing his teeth. Stiles rubbed the fifty dollar bill between his fingers and felt cheap. "Dude, I'm not taking your money."

The guy spat and turned the faucet on. "Take the money. You said you lived in Queens last night? Who the hell lives in Queens."

The fifty seemed gritty in his fingers, but he put it in the back pocket of his ridiculously tight jeans, anyway. That was, like, a five-hour shift at the coffee shop where he worked, Common Grounds, with tips. "And don't call me 'dude,'" the guy continued, turning off the faucet. "I'm not your college bro. It's Derek."

Give Me Back My Bones (maybe then we’ll talk) by kariye

Derek meets Stiles on a Wednesday. He comes in for his usual cup of coffee and somehow walks out with hot chocolate, cinnamon on the top, and no idea what just happened there.

it’s been like years since it’s been clear by sirona

It's six-thirty in the morning, but there are warm lights behind the floor-to-ceiling, de-boarded windows, and the 'For Sale' sign on the door has disappeared along with Stiles' memory of where he'd been headed just moments before. The coffee shop is, apparently, open for business once more.

Mistletoe Never Lies by CarolineLahey

Derek Hale loves his family, he really does. He just wishes they weren't so determined to set him up. When he finally blurts out that he has a boyfriend, and quickly gives his mother the name of the barista at his local coffee shop as his "boyfriend", he figures that buys him a little peace. He probably should have been paying attention to the part of the conversation where he agreed to bring Stiles home for Christmas to meet the family.

Voldemort and Jean Valjean (Walk into a Coffee Shop) by PsychicPineapple

So sue him, Stiles had a stupid habit of giving out goofy names at coffee joints.

**

‘Name?’ He stood with his sharpie at the ready.

‘Voldemort,’ Stiles answered without missing a beat.

You Had Me At Latte Batman by Hatteress (goddammitstacey)

The one where Derek’s a barista who accidentally woos Stiles with latte art.

[histerek]

S: “I have some pudding for us to share! Oh, but I didn’t bring enough for your sisters so we have to eat it really really fast, okay? Also you can’t tell anyone because Castform may or may not have gotten this for us illegally.” 

--

Pokemon AU doodle where Stiles and Derek are at summer camp and Derek is sad and homesick, so Stiles and his new friend, a wild Castform, hatch a brilliant plan to sneak some pudding from the cafeteria to cheer Derek up. Derek is stunned (and a little bit fond) of the boy who he only met yesterday who managed to not only befriend a wild Castform, but convince the Castform to be his partner in crime.

[celestialvoid-fanfiction]

Legends

Sterek Pokémon Trainer AU

Derek runs a Pokémon Clinic with his sister and Stile is the apprentice at the local Gym, training to take over his father’s place as Gym Leader.

For @loveyprophet

Derek blinked his eyes open to the familiar surroundings of his apparent, the golden light of day bleeding in through the window. He kicked his feet out from under the sheets and got out of bed, going about his morning routine.

He could hear Laura opening up the clinic downstairs, the sound of the door chiming and quiet voices drifting into his apartment.

He made his way downstairs, stopping to check in on the Pokémon who had been left in their care overnight. He crouched before one of the cages, looking in on the Vulpix with a broken leg. He was fast asleep, curled up under the soft blanket with his sister snuggled up next to him to comfort him.

The other Vulpix lifted her head, blinking her glossy black eyes as she looked up at Derek. She let out a quiet ruff before carefully stepping over her brother and prancing over to the cage’s door.

Derek unlatched the door, opening it.

The Vulpix climbed into his arms, snuggling up against him before prancing back into his cage and gently nudging her brother awake.

“Hey, buddy,” Derek cooed, watching the Vulpix blink its sleepy eyes. “I’ll let you sleep a little longer and then I’ll get you some breakfast, okay?”

The Vulpix let out a sleepy mew, lowing his head back onto the blue bandage wrapped around his leg.

He shut the cage door again, moving from Pokémon to Pokémon as he checked in on them.

“Der,” Laura called from the front desk.

He let out a sigh as he rose to his feet. He stepped out of the back room and made his way down the hallway, past the doors that led to other rooms and stepped out into the open lobby.

An Altaria stood in the lobby, watching him intently.

“I’ll feed the Pidgeys,” Laura volunteered, holding out a brown paper bag full of treats. “You can deal with your favourite patient.”

Derek rolled his eyes.

Altaria chortled, catching Derek’s attention.

“Alright, alright,” he said.

He couldn’t help but smile as knelt down on the floor and held out a treat for her.

The Altaria crept forward, the soft cloud of her body bouncing with her steps. She craned her neck, taking the treat from Derek’s hand. She let out a delighted chirp, wiggling on the spot.

The door chimed as it opened.

Derek looked up at the young man that came bursting into the foyer.

He froze as he met the boy’s eyes, watching as the smoky quartz depths shimmered like gold in the streams of daylight. His chestnut-brown hair was a tousled mess and his eyes widened like a startled deer as he met Derek’s gaze.

“I’m so sorry,” Stiles said, his pale, mole-speckled cheeks flushed. “She snuck out the front door when I wasn’t looking.”

Derek bit into his lip, fighting the urge to laugh.

Altaria fluffed up her cloud boastfully.

“I’ll talk to you later,” Stiles scolded, pointing at Altaria, but she was unphased.

Derek had to admit, Stiles might be the only Pokémon trainer he actually respected. The young man seemed to have a way with his Pokémon; he let them roam free outside their Pokéballs. Like every ten-year-old, he had set out on an adventure with his best friend, Scott, to become the greatest Pokémon trainer, but after a few years, he returned home, wanting to take his place with his father in the Gym.

His Pokémon had become part of the town: the Gyaradose in the lake that had saved kids from drowning; the Jangmo-o that wandered about the street, keeping bug Pokémon off farms in exchange for berries; the Dratini that slithered around town, letting kids pet him and walking them to school every morning; the Charizard who helped the elderly cross the road or carry groceries and made sure that people got home safe; and, of course, the glamour-queen Altaria who made her way into the Pokémon Centre every morning to score a treat from Derek.

Stiles’ only Pokémon who wasn’t a dragon type – aside from Charizard, but Stiles would argue that until he was blue in the face – was his Bulbasaur; the puppy of the town, who ran around and begging for belly rubs. He and Scott had found the Bulbasaur in the woods near their town, hurt and abandoned. They took him in, but when Scott and Stiles went separate ways, Stiles came back home and took his place as a trainer in the Gym, the apprentice to the Gym Leader – his father.

He was an incredible trainer, and his Pokémon were unlike any other.

Derek admired the way Stiles treated them, and he and Laura loved it when the free-roaming Pokémon would visit the sick Pokémon in the Pokémon Centre.

“It’s alright,” Derek said reassuringly, reaching out to gently pet Altaria’s head. “I like it when she visits.”

Altaria let out a delighted chirp before wandering back out the door and down the street towards the Gym.

Stiles let out a heavy sigh, his expression a mix of frustration and embarrassment. “I’m so sorry.”

“Stiles, it’s alright,” Derek said, a sweet smile playing across his lips. “We still on for tonight?”

“Absolutely. I’ll meet you here at seven?”

“Seven, it is,” Derek said.

“I’d better go make sure she’s not terrorising anyone else,” Stiles said, gesturing over his shoulder in the direction of Altaria. “I’ll see you tonight.”

“See you tonight,” Derek farewelled.

“Bye, Stiles!” Laura called from the back room.

“Bye, Laura,” he shouted back. He offered Derek a sweet smile and a small wave as he turned and chased after Altaria.

Derek couldn’t help but watch as he watched Stiles leave.

  At seven o’clock, Derek left the Pokémon Centre in his sister’s hands, grabbing his favourite leather jacket from upstairs before meeting Stiles at the front door.

The young man had an old wicker basket in his hands and a bright smile on his face.

“I brought a picnic,” he said. “I thought we could go eat it down by the lake.”

“That sounds perfect,” Derek said, returning the smile.

He stepped over to Stiles’ side, walking beside him as they made their way down the small trail out the back of town and down to the lake.

Stiles made his way out onto the wooden pier, setting the basket down on the creaking wooden boards. He pulled out a red and white picnic blanket and laid it across the pier before sitting down on in.

Derek smiled as he sat down next to Stiles.

Stiles dug into the basket, pulling out plates of sandwiches, fruit platters, and cheese and crackers. “So, uh… how was your day?”

“Good,” Derek said. “The Pidgeys that were abandoned when their nest fell out of a tree have all their feathers and they’re ready to start flying. And I spent half the day with a Rattata asleep in the pocket of my scrubs. How about you?”

“Good,” Stiles answered. “It was a quiet day so my dad just ran me through Leader stuff… I’m sorry, I don’t know why I’m so nervous.”

“Everyone gets nervous on the first date,” Derek said. “If it’s any consolation, I’m nervous too.”

Stiles let out a soft chuckle, bowing his head as a soft pink blush coloured his cheeks.

“I, uh… I really like you,” Stiles admitted.

“I like you too.”

Stiles met his gaze, the dark brown depths lit with gold as they caught the light of the setting sun.

“I really want to kiss you,” Derek confessed.

A sweet smile played across Stiles’ lips, making Derek’s heart flutter.

“Please do,” the young man pleaded.

Derek reached forward, his fingers gently brushing the soft skin of Stiles’ mole-speckled cheek. He craned his neck and brought his lips to Stiles.

Their lips barely touched as a wave water crashed down over them.

Derek steadied himself against the pier, shaking his head as lingering droplets of water fell down his face. He looked up at Stiles, “You okay?”

The young man was rigid, fighting back the anger in his eyes. He slowly turned to look at the lake, fixing his glare on the Gyaradose that towered over them. “Really?”

The Gyaradose let out a low chuckle, sending ripples across the lake as he sunk back down into the water.

“I hate you,” Stiles said—although they both knew he didn’t mean it.

Gyaradose let out a huff as he sunk beneath the water’s surface.

Stiles let out a measured breath, running his hand through his hair and combing it back from his face.

“I am so sorry,” he said.

Derek wasn’t paying attention, he was too distracted by the sight before him.

Stiles’ shirt was soaked through, clinging to his surprisingly firm body. The dark fabric accentuated his thick biceps, rivulets of water coursing his forearms as droplets of water clung to his face, glistening in the glow of the sunset. His wet hair was a tousled mess, raked back from his face as his dark eyes met Derek’s.

“It’s alright,” Derek said, snapping himself out of his stupor. He ran his hand through his hair, pushing the wet strands away from his face. “My place isn’t too far if you want to dry off.”

“Thanks,” Stiles said. He looked down at the decimated picnic.

“I’m sure it would’ve tasted great,” Derek said. “It was very thoughtful, thank you.”

A small smile lifted the corners of Stiles’ mouth as he started to cake it up, tossing the soggy sandwiches into the lake and stacking the plates in the wet wicker basket. He picked it up and followed Derek back to the Pokémon Centre.

Laura was standing behind the counter when they came in. Her expression was a mix of humour and shock when she saw them.

“What happened to you two?” she asked, fighting back her laughter.

“I fell in the lake,” Stiles lied. “Derek jumped in to save me.”

“Aw, my little brother, the hero,” she said, kissing Derek’s cheek as he walked by.

Stiles followed him upstairs and into Derek’s apartment. He set the wet basket down by the door and waited, watching Derek move through the open space.

The man disappeared into the bathroom, coming back with two towels. He passed one to Stiles. “Why did you lie?”

“Because it sounded like a better story than ‘My Gyaradose splashed us because you tried to kiss me’.”

“Fair enough,” Derek said. “I’ll see if I can find some dry clothes for you.”

He stepped into the corner of the apartment that was cordoned off as his bedroom, pulling open the drawers and digging through the piles of clothes. He pulled out a shirt and a pair of jeans, offering them to Stiles.

“Thanks,” the young man said, taking them from Derek and setting them down on the back of the couch as he pulled his soaking wet shirt over his head.

Derek froze. He knew Stiles was strong; he had to be if he spent days on end carrying his Pokémon around, but never in his wildest dreams would Derek have imagined Stiles would look the way he did.

If he had looks good in a soaking wet shirt that clung to his body, then he looked gorgeous without a shirt at all. As he dried himself off with the towel, Derek got a full view of his body; his thick biceps and toned abs. He watched as the muscles flexed and relaxed with his movements, his skin covered in moles that charted constellations across his skin.

Derek dragged his eyes up to Stiles’ face, watching as the young man met his gaze and cocked an eyebrow.

“Sorry,” Derek said, shaking himself from his trace. “I didn’t mean to stare. It’s just… You look… wow.”

Stiles let out a low chuckle.

“You look ‘wow’ too,” he replied.

Derek burst into laughter.

“Do you want to get this awkwardness over with and try that kiss again?” Stiles asked.

“I’d like that,” Derek said.

He took a step closer, closing the distance between himself and Stiles. He craned his neck, brushing a chaste kiss against Stiles’ lips.

The young man’s eyes fluttered shut, his lips quivering slightly as he tilted his chin and chased Derek’s lips.

Derek drew their lips together again.

Stiles let his breath fall from his lungs as his shoulders dropped. He turned slightly, looping one arm around Derek’s neck while the other cupped the man’s cheek, pulling him closer.

Derek reciprocated, settling a hand on Stiles’ hip and the other cradling the back of his head as he gently guided the younger man backwards.

Stiles’ back bumped against the wall, pinning him in place as Derek pressed their bodies together. Stiles let out a delighted hum as he melted into the kiss. He wove his fingers into Derek’s hair, gently balling the soft tufts into his hand.

Derek had kissed a lot of people before, but this time was different. He couldn’t explain it; it just felt right. His breathless lungs filled with searing pain, but he desperately didn’t want to let go.

Finally, he drew back, gasping for breath. He couldn’t help but grin at Stiles’ euphoric expression, his brown eyes misted as he slowly blinked them open and looked up at Derek.

“Wow,” Stiles said breathlessly.

“Wow,” Derek agreed.

Stiles smiled, a soft pink blush colouring his cheeks.

Derek tilted his head, kissing him tenderly.

There was a shrill squawk from the doorway.

Derek drew back, looking over his shoulder to see Stiles’ Altaria, puffed up and ready to fight.

“Don’t you dare,” Stiles said warningly.  He turned back to Derek and whispered, “I’m so sorry.”

“It’s okay. They’re just being protective,” Derek said. “It’s kind of endearing.”

“It’s also kind of irritating.”

A sweet smile played across Derek’s lips as he leant in again for another kiss.

Altaria let out another squawk, making them both jump.

“Stop it,” Stiles told her, quickly stealing a kiss from Derek.

Derek’s smile widened. “Since you made the lovely picnic, I’ll make us dinner. And if Altaria lets me kiss you more, I might even give her a treat,” Derek said loud enough that she could hear.

Altaria chortled as she wandered into the apartment more and curled up on the floor by the couch.

Stiles rolled his eyes.

Derek let out a low chuckle as he cupped Stiles’ cheek again and bringing their lips together again in a sweet, tender kiss.

[AO3]

[wheredidhiseyebrowsgo]

Any Pokemon aus? Thanks for all the hard work ladies 💖

Yeah! - Anastasia

Welcome to Unova by madetobeworthy

(1/1 I 963 I General I Sterek)

Stiles is an assistant to Professor Elm and a Pokemon trainer set out to explore the Unova region and the new types of Pokemon it holds. Derek is a trainer set out from his home to try and expand the family business of Pokemon breeding.

Now they're stuck together. Sometimes literally, thanks Jackson.

I Kangaskhan Be There For You by x_Lazart_x

(1/1 I 1,379 I General I No Pairing)

"I wanna be a pokemon when I grow up!" The Sheriff should have known when bringing Kangaskhan home that she'd be a big hit.

The Magnificent Cincos by Misforgotten

(1/? I 1,968 I Teen I Sterek)

At least the Gyarados appears to be enjoying itself.

The massive serpentine beast is a giant of its kind and looks positively gleeful as it chases groups of screaming children, takes the head off a life size plastic Kangaskhan with its Bite attack, uses Dragonbreath to set fire to a topiary Venusaur, and sends an ice cream cart soaring into the air with Twister.

Stiles gives a low whistle, says, “Damn, Nemo’s got some style.”

“Jesus,” the Sheriff says unclipping the Pokéball from his belt and expanding it to full size. “What is that thing even doing here?”

“King Karp, California’s biggest Magikarp,” Stiles explains pointing at the murky pond surrounded by sad plastic plants and giant cartoon fish with holes cut out for people to stick their heads through during souvenir photos. “Kids are always poking him with their clubs trying to get him to do something other than just splash around. Looks like it worked.”

A Special Bond by Ghostlyeevee23

(1/1 I 2,464 I Not Rated I Sterek)

In a world where magical creatures called pokemon worked along side with humans, Stiles Stilinski a 16 year old beginner trainer starts his adventure feeling many different emotions. Can Stiles work through his troubles of his mother's passing, his crumbling friendship with Scott, pining over Dragon Expert Derek and will the evil plans of Team Silver effect the lives of Stiles and his friends

I Wanna Be the Very Best by coffee_grounders

(1/1 I 3,714 I Teen I Sterek)

He knew in a few short hours he would be responsible for this creature’s happiness and safety; like, it would be up to him to make sure that it ate regularly and didn’t drop dead of some weird Pokemon disease. But Stiles wasn’t too worried about that part. He basically already did that with Scott.

Shards of the Sun and Moon by SterlingAg

(2/? I 4,436 I General I Sterek)

In a fantastical world where marvelous creatures called Pokemon exist, there live a family of extraordinary people. The Hales are a family of Pokemon experts and know basically all the ins and outs of Pokemon. Derek Hale is a pokemon breeder who takes his berries and pokeblocks very seriously. He and his Umbreon were getting along just fine. That is, before the hyperactive Stiles Stilinski brought his Espy in to become the greatest contest pokemon ever.

POKEMON: The Stiles Stilinski Story by orphan_account

(7/8 I 6,391 I Teen I Sterek)

This was it Stiles was finally going to go after is first gym badge. Now all he has to do is defeat the slightly terrifying Psychic type gym leader Lydia Martin, and he's one step close to being champion of of the United States pokemon leauge.

I choose you by DemiraWatson (orphan_account)

(1/1 I 8,579 I Mature I Sterek)

Gotta catch ‘em all…or just Derek, he’s not picky really.

[toothlessloveshiccup]

What are some of your fav AU's

Ooh man, oh man.Ok, get ready. Things We Don't Tell Humans, by @sineadrivka. I'm just... This was the fic that got me into transformers. Yeah I'd seen Armada as a wee one, but if it weren't for TWDTH, I would not be who I am today (with approximately 515 transformers in my collection.)Battlesleep, over on Ao3. I can't recall exactly the names of the two Authors, but yeah. TFA was good, but Battlesleep made it even better. There's a Teen Wolf AU with a French title and two Authors, Mon Cuer Se Recomende Vous, I believe? Holy fuck, I love that one too. Yes please. Beyond that, let's see...I really like Star Wars AUs where Vader raises Luke and actually, yanno, redeems himself, over the course of the years, and has to live with his actions. Any Teen Wolf AU with Sterek that takes place before or during 3B.Beauty and The Beast or Little Red Riding Hood AUs. Luke/Leia role reversal AUs Any Star Trek AU with more explicit Spirk (this is also @sineadrivka's fault, just to be clear) Feral Hiccup Aus give me strength Pokemon Ash Aus, which I have several ofWerewolf Korra Vampire Asami is great I REALLY LOVE THAT AU WHERE FANGRY TRAPPED TAILGATE UNDERGROUND FOR ANOTHER 6 MILLION YEARS AND CYCLONUS COULDN'T FIND HIM, IT WAS REALLY ANGSTY AND GREAT AND NOT AT ALL CANON THANKS

[imagine-sterek]

Hi! I got back into reading sterek fics and wanted to ask, if you could recommend me some stories? Any rate is okay and any AUs as well! Thank you! Xx

Truth be told, I don’t get much time to read fanfictions and I have horrible memory, so some stories I read I often forget. But here are some suggestions:

Jump Then Fall by linksofmemoriesE

“Um, my name is Stiles. Are you Derek Hale?”“Yes,” and now he just sounded ticked off. “Why are you calling?”“I, uh, saw your website,” Stiles said, gesturing toward the laptop even though he didn’t know why. “You know, about the sex thing. And you’re a Dom and stuff… and I would like you to dominate me, please.”This fic is incomplete and will never be updated. Read at your own caution.

Bodies Can Be Bought But the Heart Cannot Be Owned; Only Given Freely by kyrene E

In a world where the human race is enslaved by the werewolf race, Derek Hale struggles to recover from the damage caused to his teenage self by the human, Kate Argent. More to the point, he doesn’t believe that slavery is right. But each werewolf gets a personal slave when they become an adult and he’s long overdue.The moment he sets eyes on the filthy, naked slave in the corner of the packed warehouse, Derek knows he has to bring him home. But can he ever gets Stiles, who has never known a kind owner before, to trust that he’s finally found a safe place?

To Live, they say, would be the Greatest Adventure by TooFarForward G

The Pokemon AU nobody asked for: Derek is alone and exhausted and wants to go home, but the woods of route 16 have other plans. 5 years later finds an injured Fennekin seeking shelter, and a lonely Phantump that discards it’s own fear to offer it.

Paint The World Anew, A Deep Dark Endless Stream of Red by LoversInMidnight (StereckShip4Sail)M

Ever since Stiles had been possessed by the Nogitsune his personality had changed. He had occasional black outs and found himself in places he didn’t remember ever going to. When his friends began to see his odd behavior, Stiles covered it up, hiding the truth. But was trying to keep them from worrying really the best route he should go? What if one wrong choice on his part could be everyone else’s downfall? Or even his own.

To make up for my lack of reading, here are some fics that I have heard nothing but good things about and really want to sit down and read when I get the chance (in no particular order) include:

Words Apart by Siny

Derek Hale, Heir Prince of Betonia and Italy, meets Stiles Stilinski, college boy.

  Home (and Raising Home) by TheTypewriterGirl

January seventh. Seven days since the start of 2015, and seven days since his father’s death.The bastard, he thinks bitterly. The past year Derek Hale had made it blatantly obvious that he hated his scrawny guts, taking every given opportunity to shove him up against a wall, growl threats in his ears and roll his eyes whenever he stepped into the room, muttering some snide comment about how spastic or idiotic he was.So why did he fucking volunteer to take him in?

‘The Sum of Its Parts’ by KouriArashi

Stiles deals with the aftermath of being abducted by Peter Hale and left for dead. It’s harder than he would have thought to accept his place in the pack when he’s convinced that he’s the ‘weak one’ and can’t protect himself. Fortunately, Scott and Sheriff Stilinski are there to help, and to nag Derek until he helps, too.

Werewolf Daycare by dinolaur

Sure, Stiles thought someday he’d be all right with being responsible for some kids. But not when he’s seventeen. And not when those kids are actually five werewolves and a hunter who are all inexplicably toddlers again. Freaking witches, man.

I will not sink so low as to promote myself, but if you’d like to (please) check out my writing you can find the many AUs and fics I’ve written at CelestialVoid

If anyone else has any fics they’d recommend, please don’t hesitate to message me or leave a comment on this post :)