Derek has been at his house for less than two days and Stiles is deeply regretting his decision to offer Derek a place to stay. Well, it was more like he didn’t try to throw Derek back out the window when he creeped in two nights ago, but he would have made a valiant effort if he’d known what a pain in the ass Derek would be.
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15 Aug 2022
Stiles had never expected for his life to end up the way it did. All he'd wanted to do was find a dead body with his best friend. Fate, however, had other plans. Now his best friend was the Alpha of a ragtag pack of supernaturals and they were being hunted by their ex school counselor and her many followers on a quest to end all supernatural beings. Now it's up to Stiles and the Pack to save Beacon Hills and the supernatural world as they know it.
Or the one where the pack finally goes after Monroe to end her crusade on supernaturals and Stiles ends up falling in love with more than just a 5'3 strawberry blonde banshee.
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14 Aug 2022
One is an incident. Two is a coincidence. Three's a pattern.
Four? Turns out four is witchcraft, and it means that it's time for Stiles, Lydia and Derek to investigate just what exactly is going on in the Preserve.
Joy. Stiles' favourite threesome... of people to go on a case with, of course.
“I’m coming,” Derek calls, shrugging on a sweater. The first few days of March had been warm, but the weather has turned in the last week - winter's last ‘fuck you’ - and Derek is expecting the icy blast as the warm air rushes out the front door. “What—” His breath freezes in his throat.
“Hey there, Sourwolf.”
Stiles is standing on the front porch— Derek’s front porch— his right hand waved in a half wave.
“Stiles?” Derek almost takes a step back. “What are you— how?”
Two years after Derek runs from Beacon Hills, Stiles turns up at his front door looking for his own escape. What follows is a story of adventure, healing and finding a place to call home.
Stiles wouldn’t say that he had moved on from the pack, but he had not spoken to any of them in years. After the Ghost Riders, Stiles never found his place in the pack. After a few years and a dozen more fights, Stiles decided to blaze his own path. He made a name for himself as a magical fixer. Every week, he received thousands of emails requesting his help, so he didn’t know why he decided to aid a coven in South America to create a treaty with some hunters in the area. He knew there was a chance he would run into Derek, so it didn’t really surprise him that he did. He was surprised, though, when the magical bond flared up between them, seemingly aided by the magic of the coven, but what really surprised him was Derek’s lack of reaction.