#fbistiles

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Show Me Your Igloo and I'll Show You Mine by DiscontentedWinter 

Explicit | 4k | 1/1

Stiles is finally going to meet the online friend he's had for years.

Instead, the hottest guy in the world walks in.

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Department Six by DiscontentedWinter

General Audience | 4k | 1/1

Or, five times Stiles and Danny’s colleagues had no idea what was going on. And one time they did.

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Fries Stilinski and Derek Kale by DropsOfAddiction

Explicit | 20k | 1/1

He realises his mistake when the Sheriff looks between them both, head going back and forth between Stiles’ hand on Derek’s jacket and Derek’s face.

Derek can see his boss take in his hopeless smile and he quickly tries to arrange his face into a scowl but by the look on John’s face he’s no where near convincing.

You and him? John mouths at him, eyes narrowed.

Derek shakes his head, eyes wide and panicked.

“What?” Stiles asks them when he looks up from his phone, unaware of the silent communication between Derek and the Sheriff. “What’s going on?”

“Nothing Son. Derek, make sure nothing happens to him,” John says pointedly. “Derek... I approve. Of you going to the preserve first, I mean. It’s nice. That the preserve makes you so happy.”

The Sheriff gives him a thumbs up when Stiles looks down at his phone again.

Derek wants to punch himself in the face.

“Of course Sir. I... I really like the preserve. I want to keep it safe,” Derek bodily hustles Stiles toward the doorway, ears burning.

“When did you both become so environmentally conscious?” Stiles frowns suspiciously.

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How (Not) to Court a Spark by Michicant123, wanderingeyre

Explicit | 15k | 1/1

Derek spent the past three months planning, agonizing, and coming to a conclusion. His mom was progressive about many things but she was a traditionalist about courting. She drilled it into all of her children that finding someone you could imagine standing beside in a dangerous world was a precious discovery, especially for an Alpha. Derek wants to make choices that would make his mother proud. It took him a long time to become an Alpha that was even a quarter of what his mother had been. So much of that was because Stiles never gave up on him.

It was time Derek courted Stiles Stilinski.

[justanothersterekficgirl]

The Start of Our Forever by Cobrilee

Explicit | 20k | 1/1

Stiles is ready to get out of Beacon Hills and start his new life, free of the supernatural. A random discovery in an antique store in Denver proves you can never leave it all behind... and encourages him to find it again. What ensues is four and a half years of pining, self-discovery, personal growth, a whole hell of a lot of love, and a realization that nightmares can still become fairy tales (happily-ever-afters included).

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Real life isn't a movie (life doesn't make narrative sense) by dearericbittle (dutchmoxie)

Mature | 11k | 1/1

Somehow accidentally insulting a hot guy in a coffee shop leads to pretending to be his boyfriend in front of a house full of werewolves. Stiles Stilinski is living his best life and making the most of his Hallmark movie moment.

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Glazed and Confused by wishingonalightningbolt

Explicit | 13k | 1/1

or, In Which Love is More Important than Donuts.

Stiles is a forensic tech with the San Diego FBI. He thinks he's been fairly lucky, since he's never had his life threatened, sustained few injuries, and only has to work with his least favorite agent every once in a while.

And then all of that changes.

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To Find You Again by nightlight9

Explicit | 23k | 1/1

The man standing on his porch waiting for him is unmistakable even after six years. Though his hair has grown out longer and there’s a scraggly beard covering his once bare chin, the unexpected guest is undoubtably Stiles.

Derek swallows and tries to subtly catch a whiff of his scent. Then he swallows again when he smells nothing but the Colorado trees.

“Stiles?” His mouth is dry. "What are you doing here?”

Despite the bags under his eyes, Stiles’ smile is bright. “Hey, Derek. I-. It’s been a long time. Can I come in?”

That's all it takes. Derek opens the door.