#mutederek

[justanothersterekficgirl]

My Soul to Keep by jacyevans, Jmeelee

Teen | 18k | 7/7

Stiles came with a whiteboard, and blue dry erase marker, flapping it over his head like a white flag on a battlefield.

"Come on," he coaxed. "You must want to say something. You've never gone this long without telling me to shut up." He waggled the marker in Derek's face. Stinging alcohol and pungent polymer singed Derek's nose hairs.

His fingers itched to pick up the board, and not because he wanted to tell Stiles to be quiet. He enjoyed the babble that filled the apartment every few days, the hearty food, Stiles' particular, reassuring smell: maple sugar buzz, spicy-sweet deodorant, milk-sour frustration, floral shampoo, and spring grass at night. It soaked into Derek's couch, his bed, his skull.

If any of it were real, Derek would take the board and write: thank you.

[justanothersterekficgirl]

No Words Left Unsaid by countrygirlsfun 

General Audience | 7k | 1/1

Derek makes the appointment himself. That in and of itself is a big deal for him.

It’s been ten years since he got his family killed. Six years since he let Laura, his sister, get killed, leaving only himself as the sole survivor of the Hale family.

And it’s been five years, eleven months since Derek has spoken.

[justanothersterekficgirl]

Derek Hale doesn't speak by Bashfyl

Teen | 5k | 3/3

What if after Paige died Talia believed Peters words over Derek's? What if sixteen year old Derek lost his mate the night he found him, the night of the Hale fire. What if the universe decided there shouldn't be a Derek Hale who didn't have his own Stiles Stilinski?

[justanothersterekficgirl]

you never said a word by cnomad

Teen | 6k | 1/1

Slowly, but surely, they worked themselves around the circle of chairs until eight sessions after the first they finally found themselves sitting next to each other.

(Or the one where Derek and Stiles meet in a counseling support group for teens)

[justanothersterekficgirl]

Finally Whole by Little_red_2000

General Audience | 5k | 1/1

Stiles met Derek when he was a sophomore in college and while Derek hadn’t said anything, he’d seemed interested, and Stiles has talked to himself for hours at a time, so talking to Derek, even though he was carrying the conversation, was easy.

Two years, a bunch of dates, and several big moments later, and Stiles and Derek are still going strong. Stiles sits on their shared bed, in their shared apartment, deciding whether he should pack his laptop on their trip to Derek’s families house for Christmas.