Hey, how are you doing? Can you please help me help me find a sterek fic where derek and stiles is studying in BH high school. Derek is a senior and a lacrosse captain. Scott and stiles are bench warmers. One day when derek is showing a game move to other team players, stiles tells Scott that derek is not at all human and that humans can't move that fast. Alive hale family. The summary of this story even starts with something like, " I think derek is not a human, humans should not able to move that fast" and then after bickering back and forth, stiles suggest that Scott should play because no one will defend him since he is a baby player. Then after winning a game, derek suggest stiles to help with strategy for the game. After seeing derek play, stiles thinks derek is on steroids and all because of his speed.
This is the only thing I know about this fic because I've only read it's 1st chapter. It has 7 chapters in it.
Hey! 🩷 Well it's been a minute but I'm pretty sure this is it.
Just the Same by foxlavender | 68K
Something is seriously up with the captain of the lacrosse team. There's just no way Derek Hale is human.
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“I was wondering if you're even human. You move so quickly. I mean, it's ridiculously fast. No human should be able to move that fast, y'know? It's unfair for us. I mean, it's obvious you work out, and I don't, so that could be why, but like...I was just wondering if you were human, that's all.”
“Stop talking, Stilinski, or I'll—”
“Put me on the bench all season?” Stiles asks knowing full well that Derek Hale can't threaten him with shit.
Apparently, Derek had reached them and now with Erica on one hand and Stilinski on another, he was kissed by both of them on his cheeks rather enthusiastically. The crowd greeted the team captain with whoops and roars and squealing.
Derek was smiling bright and wide. It was truly a breathtaking sight.
Reyes had finally let him go and was now busy hanging off of Boyd. Stilinski had decided that it gave him the free reign over Derek, so he promptly jumped on his back, tucked his face close to Derek’s, so they were cheek to cheek and demanded to be piggy-backed to the drink’s table.
It was pathetically obvious, that Derek was used to this behavior. He rolled his eyes and brought his hands under Stilinski’s thighs to keep him from falling. They were talking about something, but the music was too loud for Paige to hear what it was about.
She convinced herself she didn’t care.
Paige spent the entire evening being a stalker. She was aware of her creepy behavior, but it’s not like anybody noticed her standing in a quiet corner. The desire to eat was never there since the beginning of the game, so she was holding her room-temperature Coke and tried to blend with the wall.
Derek and Stilinski were inseparable the entire evening. Who would’ve guessed.
They sneaked a little bit of alcohol in their drinks, which Paige disapproved of, so they were even more disgusting with each other, than usual. Well, Stilinski was disgusting, Derek was just tolerating his presence, for sure. Stilinski was a clingy mouthy brat, who had apparently glued his hands to Derek’s waist. Derek didn’t have any choice, really, but to put his arm around Stiles.
It was all Stilinski’s fault.
Paige didn’t like how Stiles looked at her boyfriend, with big eyes full of proud fondness. His laugh was loud, boisterous and contagious to all people around him. When Stiles stumbled, Derek was always there to catch him, which made Stiles giggle and cling to him even more.
Paige wanted to cry, but she knew she couldn’t. That would be beyond humiliating.
Then someone suggested a game of Spin the Bottle. And in typical jock fashion the captain was wrestled into participating immediately.
So, of course, Stilinski was brought along with him.
No. No, no, no.
Enough.
Paige unstuck herself from the wall and started to squeeze through the crowd to get to the center of the living room, where the players were sitting. But there were so many people, burly and strong and she was a rather small girl, so the whole ordeal took her awhile.
When she had finally burst through the first row of eager spectators, the game was already on.
Erica was peppering kisses all over Lahey’s cherubic face, which was puckered and wrinkled from disgust, and also bright pink from Erica’s lipstick.
“Ew-w, Erica, you’re like my fucking sister, sto—“ he didn’t get to finish the sentence, because Erica smacked a wet kiss right on his lips.
Isaac’s horrified wail was buried under the guffaws and roaring laughter.
Next rounds were spent in a similar way; Jackson absolutely refused to kiss Danny, which made Lydia Martin clip him round the ear; the girl then proceeded to kiss Danny herself, which left Jackson pink-faced and thoroughly confused.
Heather got to kiss Stilinski, but was so flustered and shy, she mastered only a dry peck in the corner of his mouth, before going red like a beetroot.
Everybody refused to kiss Greenburg, who was then quickly kicked out of the game.
Then Stilinski took the bottle and spun it with a cheeky grin.
Paige closed her eyes and prayed.
Suddenly there was a roar from the crowd along with hoots and catcalling.
“I want your luck, Stilinski!”
“Get your fucking man!”
“Don’t chicken out now, Hale!”
Horrified and close to bursting into tears, Paige opened her eyes. The bottle was pointing at Derek. She lifted her gaze at her boyfriend.
He was sitting there, looking at Stiles with such intensity and a smug smile, like the cat who got the cream.
“Come here, Hale,” Stilinski lifted an eyebrow and beckoned him with one finger, biting his lip.
“No, you come here,” Derek smiled predatorily. Stiles rolled his eyes, despite the impish grin on his lips.
“As you wish, my champion.”
“Oh, this is gonna be so hot,” Danny announced dreamily and a lot of people nodded in agreement.
Paige didn’t want to witness this, but couldn’t turn away from the trainwreck.
Stiles crawled seductively in Derek’s lap, took his face in his hands and kissed him right on the lips.
The crowd went absolutely wild.
But those two didn’t stop.
Derek put his hands on Stiles’ trim waist, not to push him away, but to pull him in even more. Their kiss, which was never innocent in the first place, turned into an open-mouthed one and even dirtier, as if encouraged by the supporting crowd.
“Somebody, spray them with a water bottle!” Jackson complained.
Stiles took one hand from Derek’s face and gave him a middle finger.
“Don’t pretend you’re not enjoying the show, Jacks,” Danny teased him. “This is a prime spank bank material, right there.”
Finally, the kiss has ended.
The boys were breathing heavily, apparently in no rush to separate from one another. They didn’t seem to notice the claps or the cheers or anyone from the roaring crowd. They stared at each other with something deep reflecting in both their gazes. Stiles’ smile soon turned into breathless giggles the longer he stared at Derek. He closed his eyes and, still giggling uncontrollably, put his hands around Derek’s shoulders to tuck his blushing face against his neck. Derek caressed his back almost reverently up and down and sighed in Stiles’ hair with a self-satisfied smile.
Nobody noticed their little touches and gazes. Or, maybe, they were used to it. Or is that how it is with jocks? All the pent-up energy spilled into homoerotic displays of affection?
Maybe they were just drunk.
Drunk, stupid boys.
Paige couldn’t watch them anymore, or she’ll be sick.
She turned around and headed for the exit through the crowd with doubled vigor.
“Hale’s turn!”
“Spin it!”
Paige started pushing people aside in a hurry.
“NO WAY!”
“Again! That’s not fair!”
“Stilinski, you’re one lucky motherfucker.”
This was a nightmare.
“HALE! HALE! HALE!”
Paige stumbled out of the house, feeling something wet slide down her cheek.
The triumphant roar of the crowd made her flinch and walk away faster.
Do you know any high school aus where the pack are all friends?
Maybe these ones.
Just the Same by ericaismeg | 68K
Something is seriously up with the captain of the lacrosse team. There's just no way Derek Hale is human.
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It was Stiles’ turn to look at Scott as if he were crazy.‘Wow yeah OK I’m just going to do that and ignore the fact that Derek Hale is a) in a relationship with crazy she bitch Kate Argent, b) is straighter then a stripper pole and c) is so far above my league that he’s playing for the Mets and I’m in little league.’
C’mon Now Sugar by teamfreewolf | 39.9K
Stiles helps his father out with his private investigation agency while trying to survive high school. But when murders that might be connected to the death of his best friend Laura start occurring, he is forced to team up with her brother Derek to get to the bottom of it.
Hale’s Modern Encyclopedia of Playing Cards (and Dating Humans) by thepsychicclam | 49.6K
Wolves don't date humans. And Derek's okay with that. He's got his Pack, his friends in the Pack network, and lacrosse. Plus, he plays cards with his grandma all the time. Stiles Stilinski definitely doesn't factor into his life - no matter how much of a crush Derek has on him.
But when bird creatures attack Derek, Stiles, and their friends in the Preserve, Stiles finds out about werewolves and things get pretty complicated. For Derek at least. And he thought school was his only problem, but now he's grounded and Stiles is hanging around way too much for Derek to ignore him any longer.
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“Carry me,” Stiles says.
“No.”
“But I’m injured.”
“You have a rash,” Derek says. “On your arm. Your feet work just fine.”
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A high school cruising au where Stiles sees Derek cruising down the strip and develops a huge crush.
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Stiles and Derek are childhood friends who drifted apart. When Stiles joins the lacrosse team against his will, the universe (with a little help from Laura and Lydia) chooses to push them back together.
cool story, bro by drunktuesdays | 13K
Stiles is very aware that his twin is way more attractive and confident than he is, EVEN THOUGH THEY'RE IDENTICAL, and he always ends up with the hotter significant others and more friends and Stiles guesses that's why he's attracted to the pack at first, because it's something that's just his, not his twin's too.
But of course, Stiles's twin gets bit and now he's part of Derek's pack, and Derek doesn't snap at him like he snaps at Stiles, never slams him into things, fucking FIGURES, STILES'S TWIN GETS EVERYTHIIIIIIIING.”
So I'm looking for a fic, I think both were teenagers, and I'm pretty sure it's the beginning of their relationship or something, but what I remember most is them dicking around in Stiles' Jeep, Stiles climbs/is pulled onto Derek's lap, which ends up with Stiles having a bloody nose and the sheriff catching them. Anyway, any ideas?
good day, kind soul~ do you happen to know of any good bullying/high school bs fics? 🤔
Sure!
This Might Be Irony by thepsychicclam | 38.3K
Stiles and Derek have been close friends since the Hale siblings moved in next door after their parents' death. But Derek's in the popular group, he's a star baseball player, and he dates popular Pep Squad captain Jennifer Blake. Stiles doesn't have any of that, just his skateboard and a hopeless crush on Derek (oh yeah, and his Vote Lydia Martin Prom Queen button). As prom and the baseball state championship grow closer, Stiles and Derek start rekindling their friendship.
And it all begins with two white boards.
Peer Pressure by betp | 1.6K
Stiles squirms under the weight of Chris' arm. "Can you let me go now? I have shit to do." "He has shit to do," Chris tells the group, grinning. "Very busy, very popular. Can't even answer a simple question, he's too good for that. I hope he knows what we do to kids who're too good to talk to us."
Kingdom By The Sea by TheCriminal | 4K
Lydia grabs his arm and pulls him down in the seat next to her. “When the hell did you find time to bag a guy like Hale?”
“We’re friends,” Stiles feels his face heat up, and then the team are running out and Derek sees him and smiles. His blush gets worse.
“Oh really?”
“Our moms were friends, okay? We’ve been in diapers together.”
“I thought you two hated each other.”
But Then What... by Stoney | 24.3K
Senior year is almost over, and all Stiles needs to do is keep his head down to survive. A teacher calls in a favor, leaving him stuck tutoring Derek Hale, one of the most popular jocks in school and a member of a group of douchecanoes who have bullied Stiles for years. He's someone Stiles totally hates. Totally. Like, doesn't like him even a little bit. DEFINITELY isn't attracted to him.
Except that is a total lie. Fuck his life, seriously.
Option C) Some Bad Guys are Werewolves, but Not All Werewolves are Bad Guys by calrissian18 | 9K
Derek Hale—the Incredible Meat that Thinks—needs a math tutor. Stiles Stilinski needs something that will look better on his college applications than 'passable D&D Dungeon Master.'
