#sterekiseternal

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for @coline7373 hope you like it! stiles (i6) & derek (f9)

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In which there was never a Hale house but there was the Stilinski house and no matter what wolves burned.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 34 Redheaded Interference

 Derek stood just outside the healing room running his fingers over his lips for several minutes, until he heard Erica take a gasping breath and speak softly. He had done something right at least. But now he was even more confused.

Stiles had kissed him.

In the entire month that Stiles had been sleeping beside him, they hadn’t done anything besides sleep wrapped up in each other. And even then Stiles had made it very clear during the day that they were not together and that touching as though they were, was not allowed. Every time Derek so much as brushed his hand along Stiles’ back, Stiles would surround himself with more of the visiting Betas. Effectively drowning out any scent that Derek had placed there, even though his magic blocked everyone else from smelling it.

So, Derek had kept his distance. Taking what little of Stiles’ time he was allowed. Even if it was just when Stiles was passed out in his arms.

But kissing was different. Feeling Stiles lips pressed against his for the first time since Stiles had stood up against the Rourkes. At the time Stiles had promised him later, but later had only led to Stiles admitting that he wouldn’t mate with Derek and more distance between them.

Sometimes Derek wished he hadn’t said anything at all. Then maybe he would have had a few months to show Stiles he loved him. To kiss him and to make love to him. To just pour every ounce of himself into Stiles and hope for the best. But instead there was this awkward mess. But as awkward as it was, he couldn’t leave again, so he would just need to live with it. Because being close to Stiles and the pack would always be better than being out there drowning.

------------- A soft hand on his elbow forced him to refocus his vision and concentrate on his surroundings rather than sink further into his feelings.

Lydia’s face swam in front of him for a moment before he blinked a few times. Fingers never moving from where they traced along his lips. His neck still tingled from the searing touch of Stiles’ hand.

He allowed Lydia to tug him along the hall without a word. Trailing her dutifully until she closed him into her office and rounded on him. He flinched slightly and braced himself for her to yell at him.

He was surprised when she wrapped her arms around him, hugging him tightly. He stood stock still for a few moments, before slumping into her and allowing himself to be held.

“You did so good, Derek. You saved Erica, took care of the kids, and got Stiles here. You were a good Alpha.”

He couldn’t help the sob that wrenched from his throat at her words. He hadn’t been a good Alpha in years.

After a few minutes he calmed and she pulled back.

“Now, tell me why you were standing in the hall instead of being with the pack waiting.” She stared him down, until he finally gave in.

“... Stiles kissed me.”

Lydia’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “He’s kissed you before, though.”

Derek shook his head softly, before dropping into an armchair, letting his head fall into his hands. “Never in front of the pack. He’s been very clear that I’m not his mate and keeps his distance around the pack and especially any visitors.”

She fell gracefully into the chair beside him with a sigh, pulling it close so there knees were touching and he couldn’t look away from her.

“I need you to listen to me, okay?” She waited for him to nod before continuing.

“Stiles is my Alpha. I love him. But he’s an idiot sometimes. Less so than when we were kids, but still an idiot. And when he’s emotional about something, he’s even more of an idiot. He is not listening to his instincts or any of us about you. But you need to understand that he gave up. He gave up on ever getting to be with you. Ever getting to mate with you. It hasn’t been on his radar in years. So, having you here is making him a confused idiot. But regardless of the past you deserve more than this, okay? You need to think about how this is affecting you and take your feelings into account. And if sleeping with him, while he looks at others to mate, is enough for you than that’s fine. I won’t stop you. But understand that you have worth. And Stiles is thinking about protecting himself right now, not you. So you need to protect yourself for once.”

Derek stayed silent. His mind swimming trying to think about her words and about his “relationship” with Stiles. Trying to think about what was best. How sometimes having Stiles was affecting him. Whether it was enough.

“Also, you stayed in your room for the pack meeting yesterday, but the Cherrony Pack is coming. They were meant to meet with us this weekend, but because Erica’s in labor they will be getting here on Sunday and staying in the hotel in town for a few days to allow us time with the babies. Then meet Stiles and the Pack over dinner for a few nights.”

“The Cherrony’s from New York?” He asked softly.

“Yes, normally we would finish with the west coast packs before moving east, but Stiles knew you stayed with them after the fire and after you left, so he thought you might like to see them again.”

“Hannah?” He croaked.

“Is coming, yes.”

Derek couldn’t help the scowl that fell across his face. One of his few friends attempting to woo the man he loved.

“Relax, Derek. She’s coming for you. Not Stiles. She made that very clear. But I thought maybe it would be good for you to talk out your situation with Stiles to someone outside of the pack. So, even if you don’t listen to what I’ve said to you, maybe you can think about it and talk to Hannah. “

Derek nodded once and fled. He stopped just inside the door and whispered a small, “Thank you,” before retreating to his room to think. He knew that Stiles would be busy with Erica for a long time, so at least he had some time alone to think about what he wanted, without his mate’s scent clouding his senses.

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Ok guys...if you are trying to kill me you are doing a fine job...and I can tell you this is a good way to go!

gif by @bhadpodcast & @zacefronsbf

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My art for @sterekreversebang ! I was paired with @bitacrytic and she wrote the adorable fic, Oblivious!

Things were cool when Stiles was goofy and people ignored him. Things were fine when he wasn’t interested in Quidditch. But now, everyone wants a piece of Stiles and Derek doesn’t think things are cool anymore.

It’s a wonderful Hogwarts AU that I absolutely adore! Go read it and leave a comment (or a kudo, if you’re shy)! Go, go, go!!!

[darkshadowbeauty]

I am personally offended right now. So he goes from being perfect from head to his cute little toes and now we find out that not only does he have an amazing smile but a tongue that’s long and beautiful? I’m horribly offended right now. I can’t believe this. I am outraged. And slightly turned on. OK I’m fully turned on. Whoever he dates is very lucky 😍😍😍😍😍😍 Dylan is very lucky. Credit to @hobrienfordays you’re awesome. Props to you!!!