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Heartstopper: S1EP01 - "Meet" (2022—)
A Reaper!Derek/Immortal!Human!Stiles AU Moodboard for @greyhavenisback!!!! ❤️ (based on this post)
Reapers aren’t supposed to send human souls back once they come through to the Other Side. But Stiles Stilinski is just annoying enough for this one Reaper to keep sending back. Repeatedly. Because Stiles keeps dying. Repeatedly.
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“What’s your name? I can’t just calling you GR forever.”
“GR?”
“Grim Reaper.”
A sigh. “I don’t have a name, Stilinski.”
Stiles hums and looks up, the sky a golden haze of sunlight, even though he can’t see an actual Sun.
There’s a beat of silence. Then, GR says, “That’s it? You don’t want to keep annoying me until I answer?”
Stiles looks around, tries to pinpoint where the voice is coming from. The voice would be calming if he wasn’t so damn curious about where it’s actually coming from. It always sounds like it’s coming from everywhere, and it drives him crazy.
“No,” he says, honestly. “You don’t want to tell, so I won’t ask again.”
Stiles waits for the inevitable groan of despair and the snap of fingers that sends him hurtling through the sky and back into his dead body. He wonders if he’ll ever be so late that he wakes up right when he’s being taken to be cremated, a morbid thought that he contemplates on for several minutes, time which GR obviously uses to contemplate thoughts of his own. Because when GR speaks this time, the voice doesn’t come from everywhere.
It comes from right behind him and gives him a heart attack even though he doesn’t have a beating heart anymore.
“You can call me Derek,” says GR—er, Derek—with a smug smirk and Stiles wonders what he’ll have to do to stay here with this handsome creature for all eternity.
Before he can find a solution, he’s sent back to his life on Earth.
Stiles is in his second year of college when he sees him. Derek Hale. A guy with the reputation of a bad guy who is too quick to laugh at Professor Reyes’ frankly lame jokes, and too big a softie to deny a very spooked looking Isaac a charming smile when he bumps into the freshman accidentally.
Stiles is curious, because Derek seems to hang around the campus a lot but is neither a student nor a professor. He seems to be above the average age to be the former and very young to be the latter—though Stiles shouldn’t have wondered so much, because on the first day of his third year, Derek sits in his class. As a student.
The following months that follow are filled with questions and answers; with debates and arguments; with banter and actual conversations, and dare Stiles say it, flirting. Stiles gets to know Derek behind his ‘I’m trying to study here, piss off’ look, and Derek learns to unravel the truth from Stiles’ too many words and pointed silences.
Stiles thinks he is falling in love.
After their first date, though, he is sure he is in love.
Blue is just pretty — Stiles Stilinski
Sailor Stilinski is renowned around the world for his otherworldly skills in navigating seas and oceans alike. But when the rumors of him trying to brave the stormy weather comes to light, nobody believes it. Because who could be so stupid?
Not even a week later, Roscoe, Sailor Stilinski’s beloved ship, that once belonged to his late mother, departs from the docks. And less than a week after that, fishermen find the remains of Roscoe floating around in their nets.
Sailor Stilinski, aged twenty-six, is dead.
Or is he?
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Prince Derek is tired of his duties.
He isn’t the Ruler like Laura, but he is a member of the Royal Family of Triskell, and he is tired of sitting in on the councils, hearing about how humans are harming them in a thousand different ways and then doing nothing about it.
So he leaves. He takes Camaro, his dear companion Dolphin, with him, and embarks on a self-soothing journey.
But instead of peace he finds a ship sinking down, a man within it the only survivor. The man is beautiful, brown eyes luminous and lips plump and pink, and worst of all: he is a human.
Derek takes him back to the castle. He doesn’t get the journey he wanted, but between his meddling sisters and uncle, his patient mother and wise father, and a kingdom that seems to have accepted the human named Stiles as their own, he finds something better.
He finds love.
for @deepestbelieverstranger, because, and i quote, “feed my vampire Stiles obsession”. so here it is! hope you like it <3
Stiles has lived for centuries. He has lived all sorts of life, from a Prince to a Professor of History; He has met as many people as the hair on his head, has fallen in love more times than he wants to admit—but he has never hated someone as much as he does Derek Hale, the Alpha of the Pack living in his hometown.
Derek is an enigma. His Pack loves him, but they fear him. The townspeople—including his distant, distant relative John Stilinski—are convinced Derek is a fugitive, on the run from the law, but they respect him.
And Stiles, well. He can admit he is attracted to the Werewolf, but attraction is not grounds for affection. And Derek is an asshole, anyways: one who would die in a few years; he might live longer than humans but immortality is a burden reserved only for bloodsuckers like Stiles.
Stiles is prepared to make an enemy out of Derek, but what he isn’t prepared for is the Argents and their elaborate plans to kill all Supernaturals, that somehow always, always end with him and Derek saving each other’s lives.
Stiles definitely isn’t prepared to fall in love with Derek.
He has never felt something as intense before, and he knows he is screwed even before he goes feral at seeing Derek’s almost dead body, flesh as cold as Stiles’.
The Argents have no idea what they have awakened in Stiles “The Ripper” Stilinski.
There's no easy way to say this, but, Free City is a game.
“I am the one who ordered the death of that Elven baby. I had to. It was the best path to helping me find my daughter.”