Teen wolf RC20021997
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Stiles could not be in love with him. It was just lust, wasn’t it? Stupid, teenage—
Derek growled, clenching his eyes shut.
Lust wouldn’t survive years. Not even with someone as stubborn and hyperfixated as Stiles. So what if he was in love? The very thought of it sparked elation inside Derek’s chest. He stifled it in an instant. His throat closed up, his chest burned.
Even if Stiles was in love… he would never need Derek the way Derek needed him.
Derek’s love was a scary, monstrous thing. It loomed over him, a beast of its own mind, heavy and thick. He couldn’t let it hit Stiles. It would flatten that human into nothing.
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Touch has always been important for a wolf; Derek agrees with this sentiment.
But he has always found that kisses mean more to him than a touch.
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or alternatively: 1 kiss that breaks Derek's heart and 4 that heal him.
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Stiles finds a wolf trapped in the forest. When he frees it, he discovers the wolf is a man. A very sexy man. A very sexy man who makes him moan and shout involuntarily.
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This is a normal day for Stiles.
Going to get magical books to help them stop the next big bad? Normal.
Roscoe breaking down on the side of the road? Normal.
Derek Hale growling at him? Normal.
Derek Hale cuddling him in the back of the jeep and kissing Stiles? Nor- wait, what the fuck?? -
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Sleep did not come easy but he kept occupied by listening to the sound of Stiles’ breathing, noticing that he had not fallen asleep either. After what felt like hours, Stiles rolled over to face Derek. He was clearly frustrated about not being able to go to sleep and he grumbled, pouting at Derek, “’m cold.”
“What do you want, Stiles? Another blanket?” Derek asked, knowing what Stiles was implicitly asking for but needing to hear the words. But Stiles just shook his head, sticking his bottom lip out more. Derek wanted to bite it. “A sweater?” Stiles shook his head again. “Hmm, fuzzy socks?” Stiles whined and Derek chuckled, “Need to use your words, Stiles. Gotta tell me what you want.”
“Hug?” Stiles asked, timidly holding his arms out.
Derek wasted no time in pulling Stiles closer, one arm under his neck and the other grabbing his waist in a possessive hold. “This okay?” Derek inhaled as he looked at his huge hand covering half of Stiles’ waist, wanting to see if his fingers would touch if he bracketed his waist with both hands.
Stiles nodded and tucked his arms against Derek’s chest.
or, Stiles and Derek love each very much and take care of each other.
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Stiles asks Derek to teach him self-defense.
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The pulling of a single bit of string can sometimes, perhaps, unravel the entire piece of knitting.
Sometimes the universe decides it has taken too much... and chooses to give back.
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there's no place like summer camp by orphan_account for Scribblesnpaws
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
16 Jul 2022
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Stiles Stilinski needs a distraction from the break up/not break up from Derek Hale.
Turns out that the distraction that Stiles needed was Scott McCall not having enough credits to graduate high school.
Insert Stiles convincing the pack to volunteer at a summer camp for two weeks to help Scott make up the credits. They can finally have a normal summer before they all head off to college.
But Stiles should've known better. Normal is literally impossible for them.
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How shall I cook thee? Let me count the ways.
Curly. Wedged. Baked...Or, Stiles suddenly craves potatoes of any kind. As he starts to gain weight the pack stages an intervention... Only to find out there's more than spuds in Stiles' belly.
Sounds like a crack story, but it's actually taken seriously.