Nov 27, 2018
Derek's always climbing in his window. Only makes sense that Stiles would return the favor one of these days.
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Derek's always climbing in his window. Only makes sense that Stiles would return the favor one of these days.
Stiles would have asked who in their right mind thought a kissing booth was a good idea for a fundraiser, except – oh, right – he’s on a lacrosse team populated entirely by male models.
“Oh, Thor,” Bucky remarks, and Steve huffs a laugh, warm and low against Bucky’s cheek. “You sure are seeing a lot of this guy lately.”
My submission for the Sterek Secret Santa 2015 Gift Exchange, with the prompt of Harry Potter AU, with Slytherin!Stiles and Gryffindor!Derek.
Excerpt:
The Potions room was dark and abandoned at this hour of the night, a single ball of lumos floating overhead to light Derek’s workstation. Derek concentrated intently, muttering the list of complex steps to himself. This was the most dangerous part of the process, one wrong move and —
“Oh, hey! It’s you!”
The bright voice startled Derek, making him fumble the vial of powdered wolfsbane in his hand. He dropped the vial, caught it in midair, and then watched in horror as the resulting jolt sent a puff of pale purple dust into the air.
“Hey, Derek! What are you doing here so late? I thought everyone was gone —”
Stiles was babbling on, apparently oblivious to the calamity he had caused, as Derek carefully stoppered the vial with a cork and pulled off the leather gloves he had been wearing. He wasn’t sure exactly what was going to happen, but it wasn’t going to be good.
The first time Stiles ended up in Derek’s bed was New Year’s Eve. He was seventeen, a little drunk, and he begged.
Derek decides he might be ready to start dating again, so the pack creates a signal that Derek can use if he ever needs saving from an uncomfortable situation. The signal somehow comes to mean that Stiles will pretend to be Derek’s boyfriend. Eventually, Stiles saves Derek so many times that the lines begin to blur.
In which there are fake boyfriends, flirting, music festivals, a bit with a puppy, a cameo by Jack Falahee, and honest kissing.
"But the moon rose, like it always did, and he felt lost beneath the pull of it. He ran faster, harder, further away from home. He hunted larger game, took it down more ruthlessly. He reveled in the taste of blood filling his mouth. But when the blood lust had passed, he still felt thin and unmoored. He’d drop where he stood, dizzy and sick to his stomach. He’d whine for an Alpha. For his Alpha.”
Derek’s an Omega now. After a while, it starts to get to him.
RATED: explicit
Stiles names his ship Malum Lupus, because he has a bad sense of humor five centuries out of date. No one’s ever called him on it, but then, Latin is a language deader than most and twice as obscure. He calls her a whole host of ridiculous nicknames, although the one that everyone else prefers is simply Wolf.
Maybe that’s what makes it so fitting that fugitive Derek Hale winds up in his cargo bay, half dead and more than a little feral.
Rating: General Audiences