Hi! I was wondering if you have a list of fics where Derek is a CEO or a businessman and Stiles is an intern or an employee in general. Thank you so much for your amazing work â€
Yes, I have! :) & thank you <3
of twizzlers and tech support by bleep0bleep (1/1 | 1,161 | G)
Derek isnât sure why he let this charade go on for over three weeks, itâs just that whenever Stiles ends up calling his line he canât help but talk to him; it isnât actually too difficult to Google whatever problem Stiles is having with his computer or whatever, and it actually usually is something like "how do I take a screenshotâ and âI got disconnected to the main server again,â which honestly happens to everyone, you just have to kick your router a little bit. And itâs more entertaining than budget meetings, thatâs for sure.
Itâs just that he really likes his conversations with Stiles. A lot.
Okay, maybe he just likes Stiles.
12 Days of Hale Publishing by relenafanel (2/2 | 7,533 | G)
Something must have poked his Christmas Spirit. It might be the way Hale was watching the proceedings with a scowl on his face, unable to hide what was clear derision. Earlier, his eyes had lifted when Stiles entered the work pen with the presents, and Stiles had been under the impression he had been vaguely pleased. The only thing Stiles could think of that would make someone such a gloomy grump was not getting a gift.
âWhat?â Hale asked, staring at him through the glass wall that made up the part of his office facing the work area.
âIâve got something for you!â Stiles said, waving the small rectangular present as he walked in.
âThatâs not mine,â Mr. Hale said, staring at the box like it offended him. Then he stared at Stiles like he was offending him more. âYouâve made a mistake.â
âNo mistake, sir. Itâs a special delivery from magical Hale Holiday Elves.â Stiles gestured to his head. âSee the hat. A man wearing this hat makes no mistakes.â
for science (this has nothing to do with science) by ericaismeg, foxerica (1/1 | 5,015 | G)
"I bought my friend a neon pink dildo as a gag gift but I accidentally got the presents mixed up and gave it to you instead and now I have to awkwardly explain what happenedâ AU
You'll Be Mine and I'll Be Yours by tearsandholdme (18/18 | 87,383 | M)
âOh my god!â Stiles hissed, his back colliding with the door. âOh my god! I slept with my boss, oh my god. I'm a walking clichĂ©!â
It was supposed to be a one night stand. No complications, no feelings, no baggage. But then a missed doctor's appointment in his childhood comes back to haunt him and Stiles is left with a lot more than one very good night.
accidentally? by bibliosexual (1/1 | 3,683 | M)
BOSS: âknow why I called you in here?â
ME: âbecause I accidentally sent you a dick picâ
BOSS [stops pouring 2 glasses of wine]: âaccidentally?â
Or, in which Derek receives a surprising email one morning.
That Thin Line In and Out of My Bed by fadedhues (4/4 | 5,611 | E)
âOw,â Derek says, scowling, rubbing his bicep where Laura hit him.
She retorts, âThatâs what happens when you zone out and eye-fuck your new assistant, Derek,â crossing her arms and jutting a hip out.
(aka the one where Derek is a CEO of his family's company; enter Stiles, his new assistant, who happens to be extremely fuckable)
Sideways and Slantways and Longways and Backways by hologramophone (1/1 | 7,799 | T)
âI called you a slave-driver!â Stiles cried hysterically. âI called you an ogre! I stole all the blue paperclips!â
Derek raised an eyebrow at him.
âThatâs company property!â he shouted, waving his arms madly in distress.
Derek ran a hand over his face. âItâs not theft if the vice president of the company gives you permission.â
(Otherwise known as the Elevator AU)
altered permanence by sterekfluffer (1/1 | 11,615 | M)
âDude, you had sex with your boss?â Scott says incredulously, turning to Stiles, pizza forgotten.
âTechnically, he had sex with me, if you know what I mean,â Stiles winks and waggles his eyebrows exaggeratedly, taking a loud slurp of his soda. He grins when Scott makes a face and covers his eyes. 'Too much information, Stiles.â Scott says, holding up a hand.
'Heâs like the hottest man Iâve ever seen, dude, and he wants to have hot, kinky sex with me. What can be better than that? Itâs like my every teenage wet dream come true, except a thousand times better,â Stiles says, pulling up Google on his phone and typing in 'Derek Haleâ. He flips the phone so Scott can see pictures of the dark haired, sexy guy with the most perfect green-blue eyes and stubble. Oh, that stubble, Stiles closes his eyes and smiles, the memory of its rough feel against his burning skin still vivid in his mind.
Christmas Memos by greenleaf (1/1 | 1,921 | M)
Subject: Regarding Mistletoes
I am aware that Christmas is in a few weeks and I am not discouraging everybody from spreading holiday cheer around the company. However, the next person to put up a mistletoe in my general vicinity is going to get fired on the spot.
(Derek is the long-suffering president of Hale Corp, and the rest are testing his patience. Poor Derek.)