An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
by redhoodedwolf
On a beautifully snowy spring day in Christmas Land, Claudia gave birth to a beautiful baby boy with pink pointy ears, and dark hair to match his father's. His elf name was not to be spoken, as it was only for family to know. Elves were very secretive and rooted in tradition in that way. So they called him Stiles, short for Stilinski, of Snowtown and Beacon Hills, California, USA. * Derek raises one perfect brow. "Well?" Stiles almost knocks over his computer with his aggressive arm flail. "Yes! I mean, yeah, sure. Sounds... fun?" Derek rolls his eyes, but nods before pushing past Stiles and moving into the Workshop. Isaac has the door held open for him, and once it is shut, he turns towards Stiles, his eyes wide. "Dude," he hisses in amazement, and Stiles spins to face him, still in shock. "Why did he pick you?" Stiles is too surprised to be offended. "I have no idea."
Notes from Reba: Merry Christmas everyone!! This is one of the cutest things I have ever read and you should all enjoy it!












