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FBIS → wedding ( part 9 / 10 ) 👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨 made for @sterekiseternal

[teenwolfmarathon]

Sterek first meeting - for @sterekiseternal 

I like the idea that Stiles and Derek met during the FBI training program. I also like the idea that Derek is a shy little cinnamon roll when he first meets Stiles.

Stiles had been nervous from the moment he opened his eyes that morning. No actually, he’d been nervous since he got the acceptance letter. He can hardly even remember what he had for breakfast that morning, did he even have breakfast? He was pretty sure he had eaten something at least. He hoped so.

Everyone in the hallway looked so calm and Stiles began to wonder what was wrong with him. Why was he so stressed when everyone else just stood there, chatting with each other and with easy going smiles on their faces?

Maybe it was the fact that he was just about to enter his dream career for real, something he’d dreamt of for as long as he could remember.

He felt dizzy. Did he really have breakfast? He decided that whether or not he had breakfast, he wouldn’t let that ruin his day. It was going to be the best day in his life so far.

Stiles’ day was just about to get even better when he noticed a man in the corner of the room. He wore big, squarish glasses that covered his eyes, but they didn’t distract Stiles from the man’s green, beautiful eyes. His dark hair was carefully styled with just the right amount of product. Stiles almost gasped when his eyes wandered down to the man’s body as he could see the muscles through his shirt’s thin fabric.

He sat all alone and studied the other people in the room carefully through his glasses. A little voice in Stiles’ head told him to go ahead and introduce himself to this handsome stranger, but the voice telling him to not embarrass himself was louder.

For the first week, Stiles couldn’t make himself to utter a single word around the hot stranger. He eventually learned that his name was Derek. He also learned that Derek wasn’t much of a talker, which narrowed Stiles’ chances to actually get to know him. But if there was anything he learned from high school, other than algebra and biology, it was that he had to stop wasting his chances.

Stiles planned carefully. He settled for a simple hello on a Friday morning, so that if he totally embarrassed himself, at least he’d only have to see Derek for another few hours before he could go home and scream into a pillow for the rest of the weekend.

He spent a few extra moments on his hair that morning and made sure he looked as good as he could for this big moment in his life. But when he got there Derek was nowhere to be seen.

Stiles sat down by one of the benches and started clicking his pencil anxiously. Where was Derek? The one day Stiles had actually gathered the courage to talk to him he wasn’t even there. Stiles was genuinely disappointed.

But then he saw him, entering the push doors with a stressed expression on his face. He hurried toward Stiles.

“We haven’t started yet, have we?” he asked. Stiles was speechless. He shook his head in confusion. He had planned on talking to Derek, the cute stranger with the glasses, he’d even written it down on his calendar. And now, here he was, being asked by Derek if they had begun already.

“I thought for sure I would be late,” Derek continued, fricking sitting down on the opposite side of the table. Stiles’ heart was pounding in his chest, and he was sure that his cheeks were completely red by now.

“I’m happy you aren’t,” he heard himself saying, feeling the urge to slap his hand over his mouth. But Derek smiled, a warm and loving smile and Stiles thought he was actually going to fall off the chair.

That weekend Stiles did scream into his pillow, but not because he was filled with regret or embarrassment but because he was so happy, excited, and in love. He also happened to have a date with one very special, very cute Derek Hale that Saturday.

[sterekiseternal]

Well, now that the show is over and Stiles and Derek are free the possibilities are endless. This is their future now, their happily ever after, riding off into the sunset and kissing on horseback, however you imagine it.

How do you see their future going? In your mind, what does the Happy ever after involve?

[lycantropies]

headcanon time!

ok this is me trying be nice pls i just think this is really cool and that i cant keep saying that i want to be active in the fandom if i never put myself out there so here goes nothing It's not that they decide to take some days off, more like they are both forced to leave the Unit's office. Stiles drags his feet with a mutinous frown on his face, making him look like he's a five years old; Derek does not say anything, just keeps the door open for him and lets him grumble all the way back home. And ok, maybe their Boss was right, and they did spend a lot of their time working ― but their last case had been h u g e and far too similar to what used to happen in BH so. They might have been overly invested. At least now that it's all done and archived they can both sleep better. Which is what they do ― the first two days they basically don't even get out of bed, not even to eat, and just cuddle and nap and maybe have really lazy sleepy sex if they feel like it (who am I kidding, they obviously feel like it). They're too tired to even decide on some destination that isn't the tiny cabin Derek still owns somewhere in the woods, but they both enjoy the peace and quiet of the forest surrounding them, the feeling of living in their own little world. They cook together, wear only their comfiest clothes and walk around barefoot, catch up on books they wanted to read but did not have time nor energy to do so. Derek can finally leave all the hickeys he wants on Stiles' neck, under his jaw, on his nape without having to deal with his boyfriend's scowly face and grumblings about their lack of professionalism. Stiles, for his part, tries to do the exact same thing, even knowing the marks will fade in a matter of seconds (which only mean he's gonna have to redo them, and neither of them is complaining about it). When they feel like it, they take strolls through the woods, and usually Derek goes for his full shift, alternating between running ahead and walking at Stiles' side, brushing against his legs. Basically, they just relax in each other company, all domestic and soft, even their bickering becoming more mellow.

[vyxynheartssterek]

Stiles stumbles up the front steps, tripping over the backpack he’s been lethargically dragging behind him. He drags his backpack all the way to the elevator, dragging it into the elevator, and slumping in the corner once he’s pushed the button for floor 8.

His cardigan joins the backpack in the final leg to Stiles’ front door. Stiles tests the door to see if it’s locked and seeing it isn’t, swings it open. Standing before him is Derek, who is nervously wringing his hands, and standing next to two suitcases.

Stiles quirks an eyebrow. “Hey boo, whatcha doin?”

Derek rolls his eyes. “Waiting for you to get home.”

Stiles rolls his eyes in return. “I meant with the suitcases Der. Are you going somewhere?” Stiles jolts in shock. “Oh my god, is that all your stuff? Are you leaving me? I thought we were getting good at this communication thing! Please don’t leave me, Derek, I love you so much and I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you happy.” Stiles lets out a sob.

Derek rushes forward, taking Stiles into his arms. “No no baby, I’m not leaving you. I’d never leave you. You’re my everything.” Derek squeezes Stiles tightly and quietly calms him, feeling Stiles relax in his arms. “I’m sorry baby, I’m really no good at surprises.”

Stiles leans back from the embrace and looks at Derek with wide eyes. “A surprise?”

Derek rubs his hands on Stiles' arms. “A surprise. You have the next two weeks off from work. It’s the first time off you’ve had since you’ve been working for the FBI. I thought I’d take us somewhere special.”

Stiles gasps. “We’re going on a vacation?”

“Yes we are.”

“Where are we going boo?”

“Hawaii. The first week is a romantic trip for two. We have a house right on the beach, no one will bother us.”

“Mmmmmm that sounds awesome. And the second week?”

Derek blushes. “Well we haven’t seen your dad for a while, so he’s coming over for the second week, and we’ll do all the touristy stuff.”

“You’re bringing my dad over?”

“I am.”

Stiles squeals and jumps in Derek’s arms. “You have the best boo to ever boo. I love you Derek Samuel Hale.”

Derek kisses Stiles on the nose. “I love you too Mieczyslaw Stilinski. Now go have a shower and get changed. We’ve got a plane to catch!

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FBIS → happily ever after ( part 10 / 10 ) ✨ made for @sterekiseternal

[teenwolfmarathon]

Sterek on vacation!

Stiles and Derek had been arguing for almost a month over where they’d go for their summer holiday. 

Stiles wanted to visit the Hale cabin in the woods and drink coffee with Derek and lay in bed until noon. Derek, on the other hand, had spent his entire childhood there and longed for the feeling of sand between his toes and a drink in his hand. 

It wasn’t until they visited Beacon Hills and Derek’s family when Derek finally agreed to go on Stiles’ preferred vacation. He had been flipping through the old photo albums with his sister and he had realised that most of them were taken in the cabin. 

It kind of made him nostalgic and he really wanted to take Stiles there, to create new memories. Memories for just the two of them. 

Made for @sterekiseternal

[teenwolfmarathon]

Medieval Sterek for @sterekiseternal AU/time travel week

Derek “ruler of the people”

Mieczyslaw “sword” & “glory, famous”