#magic derek

[sourwolfstories]

Gods of Old by Nival_Vixen

Works: 4

Total Word Count: 45585

Promise you the world

Rating: Mature

Word Count: 1887

The universe is so much older than most people know. Even with Earth's scientists and theorists, it is so much older than the Big Bang, than the gasses and bacteria, than the dinosaurs and the ice. Before all of that, there was nothing but a vastness of space. But something has to come from something, of course. Nothing begets nothing, as the adage goes, and in that vast space of nothing, there was something. Two somethings, in fact. Nameless beings from another universe, slipping through a tear in the fabric of time and space itself. They saw the nothingness of the universe and wanted more, wanted a world to call their own, so they came together to create something out of themselves; the blank universe was their canvas and their power was the paint.

(AU in which Stiles and Derek are gods)

Tomorrow can wait

Rating: Teen and Up

Word Count: 1845

Stiles never meant for them to know. Deaton shouldn't have noticed an inkling of his magic, but Stiles supposed it was lucky that he only recognised that small spark, rather than the full extent of his power.

Best served cold

Rating: Mature

Word Count: 35604

Stiles and Derek want revenge now that they both have their powers and memories back. They're planning on annihilating the human race, completely and utterly wiping humanity from the face of the Earth that they created.

Scott's not happy about that and is determined to stop them, no matter the cost to himself or his pack.

Facing a crossroads

Rating: Mature

Word Count: 6249

Four years have passed since Stiles and Derek left Beacon Hills, and today, they're going back to face Scott's army.

[celestialvoid-fanfiction]

Imagine a sterek Howl’s Moving Castle AU where Stiles is the quiet son of the local hat-maker who is too anxious to step outside. But on May Day, he goes to see his best friend, Scott, and he’s confronted by two men who have had a bit to much to drink and are looking for a little fun. Stiles is swept off his feet (quite literally) by an handsome stranger who comes to his rescue.

This, however, becomes a problem; the Witch of the Waste (Jennifer) is jealous and puts a spell on Stiles, ageing him horribly and leaving him unable to tell anyone about the spell. Unsure of what to do, Stiles sets off and walks out of his small town, not knowing where he’s going until night begins to settle and his finds himself standing before the legendary moving castle and longing for the warmth of a fire. Despite the rumours of the Wizard Derek and against his better judgement, Stiles enters the castle. He settles down by the fire, talking to it and dreaming that it talked back. Suddenly, he realises he’s not dreaming and the fire is talking.

The fire demon, Boyd (maybe?), makes a deal that he will study Stiles’ curse and break it if Stiles agrees to do the same for the contract he has forged with Derek, but he cannot talk about the contract nor tell Stiles how to break it. So Stiles agrees to stay around.

When Derek returns to the castle, Stiles offers his service as a caretaker: cleaning the house, cooking meals, all that sort of stuff. Derek doesn’t acknowledge him, but nor does he turn him out. So Stiles stays, and soon gets caught up in a whole mess of adventures.

But Stiles is not alone in the house, he also has to deal with Isaac, the orphaned boy that Derek took in as his apprentice and who is an eager learner of sorcery.

Slowly, he begins to unravel the mystery that is Derek and seeks to save the heartbroken, heartless man from the cursed contract that binds him and Boyd.

[frosthexe]

"Are you going to buy anything else?" Professional Eyebrows says and Stiles would like to buy him. A cup of coffee. On a date. He just ends up pointing at the crate of whatever the fuck is behind Professional Eyebrows' head and says, "Uh, a box of that stuff." P.E. turns, glances at the crate, and raises an eyebrow at Stiles. "You want a box of charmed rattlesnake tail?" God, magic is so fucking weird. "Yeah." Stiles nods because he's making an ass out of himself. The hipster vampire browsing in the corner is not so subtly laughing at him. The sooner he leaves the better. - The one where Derek Hale is a Professional Werewolf Witch who owns a magic shop and Stiles fails at being smooth on a regular basis.