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ao3_teenwolf_feedStiles is bored... Derek suffers
Words: 411, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 9 of Tumblr Prompts
ao3_teenwolf_feedby livthelion
Derek is hunched over, lacing up his boots when someone comes up behind him and smacks him on the ass.
“Good job out there, Hale.” Stiles plops down on the bench next to him with a grin, hair still slightly damp from his post-game shower.
Derek feels his heart speeding up, knows he’s probably blushing like an idiot, but ignores all that in favor of rolling his eyes. “You should probably keep your hands to yourself,” he advises though he doesn’t actually mind. At all. He opposite of minds.
Stiles waggles his eyebrows at Derek and starts pulling on his own shoes. “Oh, yeah? Why’s that?”
Words: 7013, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
ao3_teenwolf_feedby thesourwolf
Derek Hale seriously hates the Play Pen family fun center. It's full of screaming children, and annoyed adults, and the air conditioning is almost never on. Unfortunately for him, his niece and nephew are invited to birthday parties there every few weeks or so. And, to add to his pain, Derek comes across a particularly annoying Play Pen employee who talks too much and can't take a hint, and that really shouldn't make Derek's visits easier to bear. Unfortunately for him, it does.
Words: 1873, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
ao3_teenwolf_feedby Macyown5
He bent down and kissed and nipped at his neck as he let out a simple "Hey beautiful."
Derek snorted. "More like fat piglet than beautiful."
Or the one where Derek is pregnant with his and Stiles first child and it's super fluffy and adorable.
Words: 1126, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
ao3_teenwolf_feedDespite all the supernatural going on in their lives, the pack is no different from the rest of the ordinary people. The first day the real summer hits Beacon Hills happens to be a Saturday. The temperature is just right and the sun’s warming the skin and it feels like you already wake up with thoughts of ice cream and water fights in the garden floating around your head.
Stiles, still lying in bed for a while after waking up, decides that that’s what they’ll do today. So he gets up, gets himself ready and drives into town before going to Derek’s place to get all he needs for a decent first water fight of the summer. Water guns, water balloons, he gets the entire shebang, dumping it into the trunk of his jeep.
Words: 2898, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
ao3_teenwolf_feedby Kim_Bones
Derek Hale e Chris Argent sono nemici giurati a causa della loro natura. In natura poi, vige la legge del più forte. Così tutto quello che potrà mai esserci tra loro dipende da questo: dalla loro natura, dalla legge del più forte... e da un gioco pericoloso che hanno cominciato a giocare senza neppure accorgersene.
Words: 2874, Chapters: 2/?, Language: Italiano
ao3_teenwolf_feedby ittlebitz
Everyone knows from birth if they are a Dom or a sub. Markers in the blood show which one is going to be, and when maturity is reached, a tattoo is put on the left hand that displays which you are and indicates readiness for a claim.
Dominant Derek Hale is determined not to take on a submissive after a deadly mistake in his past. But the Alpha, his uncle Peter, has other ideas. He arranges for Derek to claim Stiles Stilinski, much to Derek's initial dismay. But as soon as he sets eyes on the sassy submissive, all his Dominant urges flare to life and his wolf demands that he claim what belongs to him.
Words: 6807, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
ao3_teenwolf_feedby Kim_Bones
I due protagonisti di questa piccola parentesi nell'universo di Teen Wolf sono Stiles e la luna. La notte porta guai: lupi mannari, cacciatori, un mucchio di gente entra in scena, e poi, solitaria lassù, staziona solitaria la luna. La luna che non vuol dire nulla e vuol dire tutto. Non è una storia romantica quella sotto i raggi di questa luna, ma una storia d'amicizia e la storia di una caccia.
(Storia già pubblicata su livejournal)
Words: 1435, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Italiano
ao3_teenwolf_feedDerek asks the important questions. Could say, he touches on the important topic. Or just touches. Really, Derek's kind of losing it already there's no point in pretending he's sane anymore.
Words: 1515, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 2 of Flock
ao3_teenwolf_feedby Kim_Bones
Scott non ha ancora imparato bene che cosa voglia dire essere un lupo mannaro. E non è certo Scott il cervello del gruppo, perciò non è certo lui che si pone domande filosofiche di questo tipo. E' invece Stiles, che gli mette la pulce nell'orecchio. Ma un lupo mannaro ha una coscienza, ha una mente pensante, perciò fino a che punto è uomo e fino a che punto animale?
(Storia già pubblicata su livejournal)
Words: 897, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Italiano
ao3_teenwolf_feedby AvaRosier
“You looked at my naked body last night, didn’t you?”
Lydia’s brown eyes narrowed and her head tilted to the side in a way that was downright eerie for Scott to watch. “And may I remind you, Scott, that I am now a werewolf and will be able to detect the tiniest blip of a lie in my heart, which is now beating like a jackrabbit.”
Scott could feel his pale skin flushing and just knew the red was showing on his cheeks. “I- yes. Yes! But I was in the shower, I couldn’t not see everything!”
Words: 3383, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English
ao3_teenwolf_feedWords: 1068, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 5 of Missing Scenes from TW Seasons 1 and 2
ao3_teenwolf_feedby verity
"She's the head of her family," Laura says again. "Just as I'm the head of mine. Hunters do things the same way."
"No, we don't," Allison says, bristling.
Words: 550, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 34 of tween wolf, Part 22 of tween wolf: season 2
ao3_teenwolf_feedAs he lay on his lumpy bed he considers his fucking life.
Derek Hale rejected him.
Derek Hale disappeared.
Derek Hale became a Popstar.
Derek professed his fucking love to Stiles. On TV. On national fucking TV.
Words: 1145, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English
ao3_teenwolf_feed"No," says Erica.
"The side effects," says Derek. "The symptoms. All of it."
Erica pushes him backwards, out of her space. "I said no."
Words: 20, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
ao3_teenwolf_feedby Marishna
They were in the back alley of a tiny club a couple towns over from Beacon Hills. The rest of the pack was inside, dancing and having fun karaokeing.
Words: 480, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
ao3_teenwolf_feedby KatNorthman
Words: 543, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
ao3_teenwolf_feedA collection of short Teen Wolf stories. The first two posted are about Stiles but that could change in future chapters.
Words: 878, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English
ao3_teenwolf_feedby riverlight
"So," Derek says, "how does it feel to be a graduate?"
Words: 1300, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
ao3_teenwolf_feedby monopolizeme
Stiles swallows.
“You can touch, if you want to.” He hears himself say, hopes that his voice does not sound as shaky as he feels. He meets Derek's gaze. “I want that too, you know. I want that and I don't want you to be scared that I don't anymore. Because I do. If you still want me.”
Derek’s eyes are dark beneath his brow, drawn down tight. His hands curl against the painted walls.
Words: 4736, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 9 of He Was Pointing At the Moon but I Was Looking At His Hand