Sterek, but it's just Stiles who goes into a random trance here and there, and when he does it, he always speaks Polish, and he always says
"Pierwszy Gajo urodził się w noc pełną krwi i grzmotów, co było znakiem zakładu bogów." (I used Google translate but here's what it says: The first Gajo was born on a night of blood and thunder, a sign of the gods' wager) and like he says that over and over again no matter what and when Derek wakes up to Stiles walking around the loft his eyes glossy as he whispers those words, And he feels horror yet awa at the way Stiles hands twitch and his eyes move slowly as if he has no care on the world... and when finally Stiles looks at him with those glossy doe eyes, Derek feels his fight or flight kick in, but he just stays put and watches a mumbling Stiles go back to bed and he joins him and watchs as Stilse nuzzle into his side his arm behind Stiles head and gently rubbing his shoulder as if nothing had happened.... and yet he feels thoses empty glossy eyes on him as he holds his sleeping mate
So I actually wrote this! I’ve never written dark!Sterek before, but I saw the gifset and couldn’t help myself. I hope you all enjoy <3
THREE DAYS, FOUR HOURS, AND twenty-two minutes. That’s how long the one they called Mieczysław ‘Stiles’ Stilinski had been separated from his pack.
Three days, four hours, and twenty-two minutes. Stiles realized what happened nine minutes after his pack was taken. Therefore, the hunters were unofficially dead at the countdown of three days, four hours, and thirteen minutes.
To Stiles, though, time blurred. It was a stain of colors, a snarl at the back of his throat, and the faintest ringing in his ears that made him feel like he was losing his mind all over again.
Three days, four hours, and twenty-two minutes. It was the longest Stiles had ever been alone.
He was greeted by gunshots first.
At a first glance, Mieczysław was nothing but a boy. A boy who grew up surrounded by wolves, an emissary to a bunch of wild animals. There were rumors about what rested behind the amber of his eyes, but few people chose to believe them. Because he was scrawny, he was human, and it seemed like easy pickings when a group of hunters chose to go after the crumbling pack.
At a first glance, Mieczysław was nothing but a boy. And that that always been the easiest way to lure in unsuspecting prey.
He was greeted by gunshots first. The screams that followed were a welcome sound he hadn’t heard for far too long.
There was something about the smell of gunpowder in the air, the feeling of blood on his fingertips, and the taste of ash in his mouth that made Stiles feel alive. He could be wrapped in the darkest shadows or walking through the heat of a blazing fire and the smile on his face would never waver. At a first glance, he was nothing but a boy. A weakling. But to the hunter watching him tear through their ranks without even blinking, it was like hell had become a place on Earth.
The hunter’s name was Col Henderson. And he hadn’t wanted to take the job in the first place.
Beacon Hills was a shell of what it used to be. At first, Col hadn’t even believed the rumors were true. The rumors saying there was still a werewolf pack patrolling its borders, that is. He’d been hunting since he was old enough to carry a gun and at this point in his life, he wanted a challenge. Something to make him smile when the beast went down; something to make him feel proud when the light faded from the monster’s eyes.
The Hale pack had been fairly easy to round up. Most of them were feral to the point of being wild animals anyway.
It was the emissary that remained elusive.
“A bunch of mutts,” he told the man at his side, listening to the distant sound of snarling wolves from another part of the compound. “Good for nothing but a bullet between the eyes.”
The hunter only grunted, looking tired. And honestly, Col couldn’t blame him. They were all tired. The emissary had yet to come for his pack and they’d been sitting around all day, waiting for something that didn’t seem to exist.
Until the sun touched the tips of the trees, that is.
That’s when all hell broke loose.
Col first saw him when the compound doors slammed open. He was on his feet in a second, loaded rifle held tightly in his hands. The already dying lights above his head flickered and briefly went out— and when they came back on, a lone figure stood in the compound’s entrance. His head was head tilted slightly and his eyes practically glowed against the faint darkness.
There was a dull spark in them that held nothing but the last remnants of humanity. Humanity that had been clinging to the boy for years now, though that hadn’t mattered for a long time now.
A smile pulled at the corners of his mouth. One that sent a chill down Col’s spine.
“Emissary,” someone breathed. And Col didn’t even realize the word had come from his mouth until amber eyes fixed on where he stood. The boy raised an eyebrow.
“My pack,” he said. “I want them back.”
There was a loud click as the man next to Col loaded his gun. The emissary’s attention immediately snapped to him and Col almost sagged to the floor, suddenly aware of each breath that he had been holding.
“You're going to give my pack back,” the emissary said again, the smile slipping from his lips. He took a step forward and immediately, every gun was trained on him. The boy paused, eyes flashing, but it didn’t seem to be out of fear.
No, there was a new look on his face, replacing the amused one that had been there previously.
It was cold and dangerous. The bags under his eyes seemed to darken, holding the exhaustion of each day that he’d been without his pack. Around him, the shadows grew as the softness of his face hardened.
“No?”
In the distance, one of the wolves yelped. Loudly.
And just like that, the spark of humanity in the emissary’s eyes flicked out.
Col had faced a lot of beasts in the past. He’d gone after born wolves and those newly turned. He’d taken down a dozen packs and faced an alpha that nearly ripped him to shreds. Col told his blissfully ignorant friends that he hunted deer and then went home to a list full of names— one of every monster he’d ever killed.
He’d seen a lot over the years. But nothing added up to the boy that stood in front of him, eyes turning to stone as he caught the sound of his feral pack in the distance.
Once more, the lights overhead blinked out. But this time, they didn't turn back on. In a moment, the silence had turned to gunshots, gunshots turned to screams. And dammit, Col hadn’t even wanted to take this job in the first place.
He stumbled back, pulling his walkie from its clip on his belt.
“Backup! We need backup!”
Static was his answer. Col stumbled blindly through the darkness, trying to get as far away from the screams of his fellow hunters as fast as he could. There were things he’d heard about the Hale pack’s emissary, but he’d never imagined any of them were true. In fact, he'd laughed at 'exaggeration of it all.
The job of an emissary was to keep the pack connected to themselves, to their humanity. Col hadn’t thought much of the feral pack they’d put in chains but this boy seemed to be even less human than all of them combined. Less than the alpha who had nearly bitten Col’s head off, less than the betas who had snapped and snarled the entire way to captivity.
In his panic, Col stumbled over his own feet and fell hard to the ground, his gun skidding somewhere across the floor. Suddenly, the lights flicked on and when he looked over his shoulder, all that was left were bodies.
The one they called Mieczysław ‘Stiles’ Stilinski stood among them. His eyes raked over the entire room, not a single emotion on his face. Then, they snapped to where Col had fallen and that smile from earlier tugged at the corners of his mouth once again.
Col shoved himself up and turned, running faster than he ever had into the depths of the compound.
They had come to Beacon Hills with an even number of eighteen hunters. When Col turned the corner, stumbling to a stop as a dozen guns aimed in his direction, there was some part of him that wondered if even double that would be enough.
“Henderson?”
“Don’t shoot, dammit!”
“What the hell are you doing?”
Behind him, the sound of footsteps echoed off the cement floor. Col’s heart skipped a beat and he slowly turned around.
“You took my pack,” the emissary said, turning the corner. “Now I’m gonna take them back.”
Col retreated back behind the line of guns. The emissary’s gaze traveled over them all and his eyes darkened. He took a step forward, ignoring the tightening of every finger around the trigger.
“It’s doesn’t matter how many of there you are,” he said, words almost a snarl. He moved closer— Col started to tremble. “I’m going to kill every single one of you until I find them. Do you understand me?”
“Stand down, boy!”
“Do you understand me? I’ll burn this whole fucking place down if I have to!”
Someone fired. Sparks flew.
Somewhere in the distance, one of the wolves howled.
It happened too quickly. Col scrambled for his spare pistol and a crackle of electricity filled the air. Something was burning, the smell like a sour acid began to fill his nose. Col's eyes burned, his hands were shaking too hard to get a proper hold on his gun as he scrambled back away from the fighting. It was like a nightmare brought to life and when he managed to make himself look back, the sight that awaited him was even worse.
The emissary’s eyes were brighter than fire. The air around him swam with the shadows and his face was so pale, it was like the blood drained right out. Distant howls collided with the chaos in the air and Col momentarily flashed back to his latest kill— a young omega, newly bitten. She’d looked at him like he was the Grim Reaper and it had made him feel powerful. Being the predator always did.
For the first time in his life, Col Henderson knew what it was like to be the prey.
The emissary flicked his wrist and Col slammed up against the nearest wall, losing all ability to breathe as the boy approached. There was something about him. Something darker than night, colder than death.
“Big bad hunter. Where is my pack?”
Struggling for breath, Col managed to point down the hallway. The boy followed his gaze and then hummed.
“Thank you.”
Three days, four hours, and twenty-two minutes. Stiles had realized what happened to his pack nine minutes after they were taken. Therefore, the hunters were unofficially dead three days, four hours, and thirteen minutes ago.
The clock continued to count— three seconds on the timer. Col looked at the emissary like he was the Grim Reaper.
And at second one, the boy smiled.
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An emissary’s main job had always been to keep a pack connected to their humanity. However, as a group of bold hunters learned the hard way after capturing a bunch of feral werewolves known as the Hale pack, the one known as Mieczysław ‘Stiles’ Stilinski, barely had any humanity in himself to begin with.
There was a hum under his breath as he released his pack one by one. The betas first and his alpha right after them, whose eyes glowed red as he barely contained a series of whines. The second the chains were off, clawed fingers latched onto Stiles's arms and sharp fangs skated up the side of his neck. Stiles smiled, tracing bloodstained fingers through Derek’s hair.
“It's okay. I'm here now.”
Warm breaths snuffled against his skin. “That was stupid.”
“I know.”
“And dangerous.”
“But so fun.”
Derek drew back, his attention zeroing in on a darkening red patch right underneath Stiles’s shoulder. “You’re bleeding.”
"Only a little."
"Does it hurt?"
“They took my pack,” Stiles said, a dangerous glow in his eyes. “Isn’t a little agony worth it?”
The red of the alpha’s eyes burned even brighter. Derek growled and pulled him into a hungry kiss— one that promised a much more thorough examination later. The man's lips were a little cracked and Stiles could taste blood. Humming at the back of his throat, he kissed Derek harder.
Three days, four hours, and twenty-two minutes. That’s how long the one they called Mieczysław ‘Stiles’ Stilinski had been separated from his pack. The longest he'd ever been alone.
But he wasn't anymore.
They left the bodies as a warning to anyone who dared cross the Hale pack again.
Thanks again to @fandomslash for compiling these fics! You’re my hero!
Time: 00:07:50
Title: One More Night
Author: brokenpromisesandhope
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/9117376
Summary: Stiles and Derek both just got broken up with.. what are they to do.
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Time: 00:08:07
Title: Sweet Relief
Author: Muzik_Freak
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/4295274
Summary: Stiles, an omega, wants children desperately, and he will go to any length to achieve his dream. He decided a glory hole was the perfect answer for his desires. All he wanted was for an alpha to impregnate him, nothing more. Sometimes plans don’t always go as planned.
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Time: 00:09:05
Title: The Littlest Alpha
Author: triedunture
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/653346
Summary: Derek and Stiles have taken out the Alpha Pack and pretty much saved the world. Okay, the town. Okay, their remaining friends. But the Alphas left something behind: a baby. And this baby is an Alpha too. Derek is determined to take care of the abandoned child, and Stiles is stuck going along for the ride. But Stiles doesn’t expect the ride to include seeing another side of Derek, or to find another way to say “family.”
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Time: 00:10:43
Title: Lord knows it would be the first time
Author: uraneia
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/778759
Summary: Stiles is home from Berkeley for the summer, but only because he promised the pack. He’d rather not see Derek, because whatever the thing was that they were doing, they’re not doing it anymore, and it sucks. Unfortunately, he doesn’t have a choice. The betas tried a magical remedy for Derek’s melancholy, and now Stiles has a three-year-old who looks like Derek. Stiles doesn’t know how to deal with that, and he definitely doesn’t know how to tell the betas he and Derek were secret fuck buddies for a year and a half.
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Time: 00:16:50
Title: Darkness Rising
Author: Lostlamb
Relationship: Sterek + Derek Hale/Nogitsune
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/9486707
Summary: Rape/non con and forced pregnancy. Caution before entering.
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Time: 00:19:20
Title: For Neither Ever, Nor Never
Author: reliand
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/636501
Summary: a dark fic (AU) about Derek Hale’s sociopathic tendencies and the child he’s been matched with in a Big Brother, Big Sister program.
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Time: 00:20:04
Title: The Hope of Empty Men
Author: Paintedsmile
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/3908545
Summary: While Stiles is trying to cope with everything he did under the control of the Nogitsune, Malia is quick to insinuate herself into his life and declares herself his ‘mate’. That would have been great if he’d actually been, y’know, interested, instead of trying to hold on to his sanity with both hands. His guilt combined with the fact that she has no idea about concepts such as ‘consent’, Stiles soon finds himself drowning. Will anyone reach him in time?
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Time: 00:23:01
Title: Wolves And Their Gods
Author: jettiebettie
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/1301950
Summary: Derek is a delusional cult leader, raising a pack in order to make offerings to his gods. And Stiles is his perfect sacrifice.
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Time: 00:24:32
Title: Carve My Name into Your Arm
Author: Jinxy, oldmanrenkas, secondstar
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/1742510
Summary: Stiles cannot love, because it isn’t something he can touch. The closest he’s ever felt, by his recollection, has been when he held someone else’s life in his hands. With one last gasping breath, their blood covering his hands, Stiles believed that what he felt deep within him was, in fact, love. It was adoration, in a way. A connection that could not be undone, could never be severed. Ending a life brought a rush unlike anything Stiles had ever felt, or would feel, of that he was certain.
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Time: 00:26:20
Title: might as well kiss the monster, laugh and fuck until you’re dead
Author: hoars Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/682230
Summary: Breaking Bad AU - Collaborative, ensemble podfic of ‘might as well kiss the monster, laugh and fuck until you’re dead’ by hoars. 1hr5mins. This is how Scott meets Peter. This is the beginning of Peter hijacking his entire life and twisting it from something normal and average to this shitstorm.
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Time: 00:27:40
Title: The Butchers Of Beacon Hills
Author: rainsoakedshoes
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/2164518
Summary: Dubbed “The Beacon Hills Ripper” and “The Slasher of Beacon Hills” respectively two serial killers are stalking and killing members of the Beacon Hills community. Both Killers are fascinated with each other and begin to leave “gifts” for each other after each of their kills. They are both formidable in their own rights but together they are damn near unstoppable.
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“I was hoping we’d get a chance to meet,” Derek told him.
“You’re The Slasher,” the young man said, surprised.
“And you’re The Ripper.”
“Stiles,” The other man said moving his blade away from Derek. “My name is Stiles.”
“Derek.”
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Time: 00:28:25
Title: So What If I’m Crazy (The Best People Are)
Author: mommymuffin
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/5730304
Summary: Bad things could happen to a person in this situation.
In fact…Stiles thinks there might be one happening to him right now. Like a good victim, Stiles startles when he’s faced with an unexpected stranger. Stiles, of course, had been expecting him. *A Serial Killer Sterek AU *
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Time: 00:29:50
Title: He’s My Best Friend; Also My Tormentor
Author: TheRoaringWolf
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/4085419
Summary: Stiles and Derek were best friends. Growing up next door neighbours to each other they did everything together. They watched their first R rated movie together, drank their first stolen beer together, they were always at each others side. Then out of blue Derek turned on Stiles. He shut him out of his life and began to torment him; shoved him against the lockers in the hall, spread humiliating lies about him to the school, Derek made it his mission to make Stiles’ life a living Hell. Why? Stiles would ask himself that question everyday for the last three years. He had done nothing to cause this. He had loved Derek when all of a sudden he was pushed out of his life. One night, years later, Stiles is sitting by his bedroom window watching Derek’s silent house, remembering the days of their friendship, when one mistake will cause everything in Stiles’ life to be turned upside down and can only watch helplessly as everything falls apart.
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Time: 00:32:36
Title: Downfall
Author: Kinkyfics
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: Deleted - Check Dropbox
Summary: If you are still taking kinky prompts I would like to shamefully ask for a full on non-con scenario, with all the terrible fear that goes along with it. Not like rape-play but full on, Stiles can’t take it anymore, maybe Derek keeps going much longer than normal and Stiles begs for a break. And Derek doesn’t necessarily continue because he wants to hurt Stiles (although that would work well with a possessiveness take) but he just can’t control himself and just pins Stiles down and keeps going.
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Time: 00:34:21
Title: Windows
Author: dr_girlfriend
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/4064446
Summary: Derek has a new neighbor who won’t stop looking.
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Time: 00:36:04
Title: Cornerstone
Author: Vendelin
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/1725518
Summary: Suffering from PTSD, ex-Marine Derek Hale moves back to Beacon Hills to open a bookshop and find a calmer life. That’s where he meets Stiles, completely by accident. Stiles is talkative, charming and curious. Somehow, despite the fact that he’s blind, he’s able to read Derek like no one else.
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Time: 00:37:21
Title: Inverso
Author: Saucery
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/1090771
Summary: In which Stiles is the werewolf with a dark past, and Derek is the hapless teenager he fixates on.
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Time: 00:40:00
Title: Derek’s Fucked Up
Author: cloudsarefluffy
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/series/345308
Summary: My friend, Shelby, asked for this: “I want a fic where the whole pack goes camping. Alpha!Derek, Omega!Stiles. Maybe Stiles goes into heat on the trip? At some point I want Stiles to find a naked picture on Derek’s phone. I want there to be Dark!Derek. Surprise me.“I got you … I think. — Derek has been restraining himself for so long, and he doesn’t know how. Maybe he does, but either way it doesn’t matter. Stiles pushes his buttons, and Derek is one always a second away from snapping his jaws around the boys neck to claim him like he wants.
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Time: 00:44:35
Title: An Open Window
Author: ADevilsHunger (Dream_tempo)
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/2081157/
Summary: It’s tempting, sometimes, to tell. When he catches Stiles looking at his ass, or when he lets his own touch slide a little too possessively, he finds himself want to come up behind the boy—cage him in and whisper in his ear. He wants Stiles’ to feel his chest pressing into him when he says that he knows the taste of his cock and the tang of his piss and the musk of his hole and the salt of his come.
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Time: 00:45:28
Title: From The Mouth of Babes.
Author: SheriffStilinski
Relationship: Claudia Stilinski/Stiles Stilinski
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/1609178
Summary: Claudia is breastfeeding and fingering herself. Incest. Stiles grew up learning how to please his mother.
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Time: 00:46:38
Title: The Sound of My Heartbeat
Author: Enirehtacelad
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/5749420
Summary: Derek finds out that the sheriff has been sexually abusing Stiles. Derek plots to kill the Sheriff for Stiles.
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Time: 00:46:58
Title: Starts with "F”, Ends with “U”
Author: RemainNameless
Relationship: Rafael McCall/Stiles Stilinski and Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Status: Completed
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/series/55628
Summary: An alternate (but compliant) canon wherein Rafael McCall and Stiles hook up pre-werewolf shenanigans. When McCall comes back to Beacon Hills, it quickly spirals out of Stiles’ control. Derek becomes his sole confidant, his anchor, and maybe something more.
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Time: 00:47:06
Title: Sex is Violent
Author: GiggleSnortBangDead
Relationship: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Stiles Stilinski/Stuart Stilinski, Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski/Stuart Stilinski, Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski/Stuart Stilinski/Derek Hale
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/series/61922
Summary: Stiles gets raped by his twin Stuart. Stuart becomes a werewolf. Peter gets involved. Stuart takes videos and sends them to Derek.
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Time: 00:48:12
Title: Willing Bond
Author: VincentMeoblinn
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/5392847/
Summary: Deaton and Peter attempt to bond Derek to Deaton to control his interest with dangerous women, but Stiles gets in the way and Derek develops an unhealthy obsession with him that’s bordering on frightening.
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Time: 00:53:24
Title: Uncontrollable Desire
Author: sterekuntamed
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/3316847
Summary: Derek needs to find a mate or else he looses his title as Alpha. So when he sees the small Omega he has to have him.
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Time: 00:53:58
Title: darling i’ve waited to greet you
Author: Sporks
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/2689019
Summary: Derek kidnaps Stiles because he knows that Stiles will make the perfect mate, wife, and mother of his children. Stiles can’t make it clear that he’s not a chick
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Time: 01:07:50
Title: Teen Wolf Omegaverse AU
Author: VincentMeoblinn
Relationship: Sterek and Derek Hale/Isaac Lahey/Stiles Stilinski
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/series/370883
Summary: Stiles has been waiting for years for his Master or Mistress to come along and buy him from the shop, and today is that day. — Derek claims his omega and heads home to introduce him to his fiance, who is rather shocked that Derek chose someone like Stiles. What no one expects is for someone from Stiles’ family to actually come looking for Stiles, or for crazy uncle Peter to become obsessed with the stranger.
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Time: 01:08:12
Title: The Land of Firsts and Seconds
Author: loser chic
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/4760102
Summary: “Marry me.” Derek says. “Come on, you stubborn asshole! Give me one good reason you shouldn’t marry me.” Stiles is a transient single omega in times of political change and social upheaval. When new ‘Omega Protection Laws’ are passed Stiles is forced to choose between being mated or sent to government omega camps until he can be assigned a mate. Frightened, Stiles returns home after nine years of having no one and nothing to call his own where he reunites with his childhood best friend, alpha Derek Hale. Derek is now a pillar of the community and a wealthy land owner with a wife and a young daughter. With the passing of the new laws Derek offers to take Stiles as his second wife to save the omega from a life of uncertainty and danger. Stiles reluctantly agrees and now he must come to terms with his new place as the lesser wife of a powerful public figure, and all the unfinished business between him and his former best friend. All Derek knows is after years of confusing estrangement, Stiles is back and he doesn’t want to ever loose him again. But can Derek keep Stiles when the omega knows deep down he’ll always be second in Derek’s life?
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Time: 01:16:06
Title: More Than Biology
Author: DiscontentedWinter
Relationship: Sterek and Steter
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/3686577
Summary: Stiles is a teenaged, unmated omega whose sixteenth birthday is fast approaching. Derek is the beta who loves him, and promises to claim him. And then it all goes to hell.
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Time: 01:48:16
Title: Pretty Human Virgin Boy Comes to the Pond- Feed Him All the Best Heads
Author: Delta_Immortal
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/3692940/
Summary: Stiles knew it was a bad idea to go into the woods, but little did he know his actions would cause the death of everyone around him. Running from the thing that killed Danny, Scott and Stiles stumble upon a pond, which happens to hold a strange man named Derek who floats around in the middle of it. Derek assures them they’re safe now. What appears to be salvation is nothing more than the start of the death of everyone Stiles cares about. The being known as Derek haunts him at every turn, unsatisfied until Stiles succumbs to Derek’s whims. Stiles isn’t sure if that involves sexing him or eating him, and he really doesn’t want to find out.
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Time: 01:50:40
Title: Wrapped Around Me
Author: 3rdgenderfromthesun
Relationship: Sterek
Status: Completed
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/8120350/
Summary: Stiles’ father moves him away from Beacon Hills to keep him safe only to face a parent’s worst nightmare when he falls deathly ill. Desperate, he returns to beg Scott for the bite, but Stiles never does anything normally so why would he become a werewolf when a wereoctopus is so much more fun?
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"I hope when I die, you'll barely survive it, and I'll rot next to you" - Rot Next to You by Føx & the Hound
Is basically the relationship I want to see in more dark fluff with Sterek, like imagine Stiles and Derek singing this to each other which ofc the pack gives them looks of concern when ever they describe how they would rather die together instead of wanting the other to live and move on, but Stiles and Derek don't mind as long they are together in life and death.
ok uh this is my first time doing this and like posting it BUT I wanna list some stuff for my dark spark creature Stiles au that I've been working on so lets start
So Stiles is like a born dark creature that I've had in my mind for months. I imagine that the creature is from polish folklore (this isn't from real polish folklore!!) like a hell hound, it takes a form of dog that represent their inner self so I think a border collie sounds good for Stiles (and the thought of a border collie running with wolves sound cute lol) now Stiles didn't know about this but his mom did, so she left journals about all the info she knew of there kind, how he could go to his other family members for help, the way Stiles finds out is when he got kidnapped by Gerard, one of Gerard men almost kill Erica and Boyd and he transforms, the form he takes is of a ebony black border collie with sharp claws and teeth with a blue fire coming from his paws , Stiles is taken down by a tranquilizer, he wakes up in the woods but he knows hes still knocked out (its kinda like a outer body thing) and he quickly tries to find Boyd and Erica but he comes out empty handed
that's all I am doing tonight lol but Ill pick up latter on Sunday!!!
