#sterek au

[celestialvoid-fanfiction]

Sterek AU where the pack are at a party and Stiles gets roped in to playing seven minutes in heaven. He tries to politely refuse, but before he can, he's shoved towards the wardrobe. The doors shut and in the little bit of light in the space, he sees who he's been locked in with - Derek Hale.

The panic attack starts to set in when Derek says "Don't worry, we don't have to... you know"

"We don't?" Stiles said, relieved but a little sad. He just messed up his chance to make out with Derek.

"I know something else we can do."

A few minutes later, the others are starting to wonder how it's going. They sneak over to the wardrobe to see if they can hear what's going on.

"It's not going to fit," they hear Derek say.

"It will," Stiles replies. "See?"

"Wow, you're really good at this."

The seven minute are up and the others open the wardrobe to see Stiles and Derek sitting on the floor playing Tetris on Derek's phone.

[sterekeverlasting]

Welcome to the fifth edition of Sterek Everlasting, a fan-made magazine showcasing stories and artwork from the amazingly talented Sterek community. If you're a devoted Sterek fan, you've come to the right place.

Thank you to all the writers and artists who helped bring this publication to life. Once again, we couldn’t have done it without you!

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Featured Fics:

Fallen For You by @mindofmim T | 13k | fake dating | mutual pining | love confessions

The Pumpkin Plan - Derek's Way to Woo a Stiles by @karlakattz G | 21k | meet-cute | pining | mates

I Can Tell That We're Gonna Be (Boy)Friends by @nerdherderette T | 13.5k | AU - HS | AU - human | enemies to friends to lovers

[hedwig221b]

THIEF

sterek | E | 35,6k | ao3

Tags: Emissary Stiles Stilinski, Good Pack Alpha Derek Hale, Alpha & Emissary Relationships, Bad Pack Alpha Rafael McCall, Hurt/Comfort, Magical Stiles Stilinski, Pack Dynamics, Mild Gore, Near Death Experiences, Unhealthy Relationships in a non-romantic sense, Stiles Stilinski Leaves Rafael McCall's Pack, Stiles is Rafael's emissary, Magic, Top Derek Hale/Bottom Stiles Stilinski, Good Peter Hale, Werewolf Politics, Praise Kink, the non-sexual kind

Summary:

There was no physical equivalent to what it felt like they did, so intimate it was. It was seeing each other naked, it was deep make-outs, it was dry-humping, and it was sex, but it was none of it. Perhaps, if someone opened their chest cavities, took their hearts and squished them together, that’s what it would feel like — feeling their valves open and close, the blood pump, the muscles contract, and one heartbeat pulse right into the other.

Derek offered his hand. “Let me show you one more time.”

“Show me what?”

“What would it feel like to have an alpha.”

Warmth burst in Stiles’ tight chest. His stomach swooped. His spark trembled in anticipation, reaching out, striving to taste that power again. Going red under the constant gaze of those hazel eyes, Stiles put his hand in Derek’s. He couldn’t help but give a small inhale at their sparks meeting once more.

Heat. Weight and weightlessness. Tight embrace and high, impenetrable walls. Power. Safety.

[killerblueeyesxprettybluedude]

in which stiles is exploring the ruins of the supposedly haunted hale house, where the distant howls people’ve been reporting end up leading to a giant, horrifyingly skinny chained up dog. 

“oh my god,” stiles says, and fumbles to free him instinctively, before he realizes. “wait, wait, don’t go anywhere. i’m coming right back, okay? with like, help, and food.” 

but the dog’s still barely moving, even now. 

just pawing at the edge of the circle around him, and drawing back like he’s been shocked. 

one of those electric pet gates, maybe. but no way those are meant to be used like this, god. there’s barely room to fully turn around, for a dog this size. even just stretching looks like it’d be challenging.

“how does it work, huh?” stiles says, and reaches out, feels for a collar.

the whole time, the dog’s, like, shaking. 

“no collar,” stiles says, for the benefit of no one. “what is it then, like a chip?”

and good luck getting scott’s boss to come and do surgery right now. in the dark, in the ruins of the rumored-to-be haunted hale house. 

yeah, who’d turn down that offer?

okay, plan B. there’s a receiver, right? there’d have to be. underground, to mark the boundary. 

it’s a weirdly perfect-looking circle, now that stiles squints down at it. like, not lopsided at all, for a bunch of dirt that’s been poured out in a ring. and it looks poured, it looks like ashes.

a chill goes all down his spine for a second. 

“that’s not ashes,” stiles says, just to hear his own voice out loud. just to have something else to slightly distract him. “it’s not, and that’s gonna be my defense if i end up needing it. okay! fivefourthreetwo…one, go time.” 

he digs blindly for a couple seconds. dares himself to look back down. 

the circle’s gone. like, there’s not a single trace of it. 

which’ll probably only make digging up the boundary even harder, now that there’s nothing marking the spot on top of it. great job, stiles! 

but when he steps back a few feet, squinting, trying to will the sight of it back into his mind, the dog follows him. 

“that worked?!” stiles says, looking to the spot again, and the dog, who looks better already. like, a million times healthier, somehow. “i guess you just have to disturb it, huh? and that, like, blocks the frequency.” 

it doesn’t really make sense. but whatever, he’ll come back and solve that later. 

or maybe the dog just like, fought through the pain, and crossed it. just to stop stiles getting even more freaked out. 

stiles holds his palm out, lets the dog sniff it appraisingly. only realizing too late that his hands probably smell like dirt right now, maybe with a side of metal. 

the dog’s way ahead of him, anyway, speeding in circles around him, suddenly super-energized. 

then he settles back down, dipping comfortably against stiles’ side.

[jade-bright]

[Hey, remember my Unplanned pregnancy au? It's back]

After Eli is born, New York, in an elevator full of ppl

Stiles holding Eli with Derek's arm wrapped around his waist, filled with love:

Stiles, aka Mischief: When are you going to tell your wife about us?

The people in the elevator: 😦😧😱😨😰

[asyndetonic]

I've been impatiently eagerly awaiting more chapters of They May Have Fallen But We Still Stand by @hellodystopianfuture, which is SO GOOD.

you can pry the historical AUs from my cold dead hands, apparently. Regency!Sterek has been living rent free in my head so here's some art about it, idk.

[beyond-themist]

Equally possessive Sterek

Derek who gets possessive and territorial easily. He's a wolf and if someone else is looking at his mate, of course he wants to get aggressive but for the longest time he'll hide it. He'll oppress it and force it down cause he doesn't want to burden stiles by being this way. Doesn't wanna seem toxic or clingy or overbearing cause he knows that humans get that way. He's seen it when his mom curbed her jealousy cause his dad didn't like it. (Until eventually he finds out just how much it turns on Stiles when he's possessive)

Stiles who is super unsubtle about being jealous. He doesn't realise how obvious he's being but if you think this guy will stand in the corner and watch his man be ogled at and flirted with. You're WRONG. He's there in a second. Clinging onto Derek like a cat, touching him and being overly mean and sarcastic to the person in question and giving them the nastiest stink eye EVER. Trying to get Derek's attention onto him by any means possible and preening when he does it. (And unbeknownst to him, Derek thinks it's the most adorable thing ever and it makes his wolf super proud to see his mate being publicly possessive over him)

[inkandgasoline]

The piece of art I did referenced in this post! A scene from my upcoming multi-chapter fic, which I'll be sharing more about soon!

Not gonna lie--I'm super nervous. This is the first time I've finished a drawing in so long, and I'm trying to be okay with everything about it that isn't perfect.

But I love these boys, so here we are!

(If you feel so inclined--please reblog, don't repost. If you share to other sites, please link to me. Do not feed to any AI.)