Negotiations, sterek, t, 100w | Stiles ensures he and Derek can expand their pack unimpeded. (ao3🔒) Companion to: Difficult Meeting
For @sterekdrabbles 11 Apr 2025 (dirt, whisper, small)Araya looks irritated, being threatened into this meeting.
Good, Stiles thinks.
“I don’t know who’s whispering in your ear or what dirt you think you have, but you have nothing.”
“Oh, there’s no gossip. See, your clan has a fierce reputation. Yet you failed with Kate. Years of effort with nothing to show for it. So we did a small amount of digging.”
Stiles pauses, smirking.
“I think you know what we found.”
“What do you want?”
She almost growls.
“You threatened Scott so he wouldn’t expand his pack. I don’t believe Derek and I will have the same issue.”
Unwelcome Homecoming, sterek, t, 100w | Stiles and Derek return. (ao3🔒)
For @sterekdrabbles 11 Oct 2024 (scandal, poor, silk)Stiles is sure it was a scandal when, seemingly quiet, mama’s boy Derek Hale cancelled his arranged engagement and ran away with the Sheriff’s notorious troublemaker son.
But it doesn’t validate the poor treatment he’s getting from several people in town.
They’ve returned to share the joyous news of their child’s birth, but it’s been filled with blatant gossiping behind his back.
As if Stiles were a smooth as silk devil that tempted Derek into wickedness, and not that they were just two dorks who fell in love.
Derek’s hand settles on his back.
“What’s wrong?”
“I’m just missing home.”
Happy Friday! We hope you have a great weekend!
Today’s words are: dirt, whisper, small
Difficult Meeting, sterek, t, 100w | The pack meets with the Calavera’s. (ao3🔒)
For @sterekdrabbles 09 Apr 2025 (mature, poise, air)Araya and Severo enter the warehouse; no additional hunters as promised, but the tension is palpable.
Derek moves to be slightly in front of him, the tense wolf acting as guard for his mate.
Everyone’s poised for a fight.
Even as a human, Stiles swears he can taste it in the air—an acidic tang on his tongue—or maybe his spark’s responding to his pack’s distress.
That leaves Stiles to be the mature one to start the meeting on the new treaty.
He’d laugh if he could, but he needs to be taken seriously.
If only Lydia was here.
Party Hopes, sterek, t, 100w | Stiles and Derek get ready for a party (ao3🔒)
For @sterekdrabbles 09 Oct 2024 (jelly, bent, cent)Lydia has her engagement party tonight, so Stiles is has to look his best.
Of course, when Stiles mentioned wearing his suit from prom, she insisted on buying him and Derek ridiculously overpriced suits.
Including a real tie, which Stiles needs Derek’s help with.
Derek’s bent over putting on his shoes when Stiles finds him.
Stiles licks his lips.
“That suit was worth every cent.”
Derek turns back, a question on his brow.
“Nothing. I’ll be right back. I forgot something.”
Namely, a packet of KY Jelly just in case the opportunity arises.
He’ll make one if he has to.
Happy Wednesday!
Today’s words are: mature, poise, air
Day In Court, sterek, t, 100w | Lydia represents Derek. (ao3🔒)
For @sterekdrabbles 07 Apr 2025 (business, guarantee, null)Derek was worried when a pack attempted to use old werewolf laws about a thrice-abandoned territory to claim Beacon Hills.
Not anymore.
“As the esteemed council can see, the territory was abandoned only once. The remaining claims are null and void, as Alpha Hale was visiting family or protecting his mate while they attended school; both well-established exceptions.”
Derek tries not to feel smug as Lydia presents his marriage certificate—Stiles’s and his marriage was one of convenience at the time, but that’s none of their business.
He can already sense that Lydia’s guarantee they’d win is all but confirmed.
Final Preparations, sterek, t, 100w | Stiles seeks some reassurance. (ao3🔒)
For @sterekdrabbles 07 Oct 2024 (noxious, finger, concern)Stiles hesitates just before he’s to dip a finger into the strange concoction.
“Are you sure I won’t get sick from this?”
Deaton sighs, clearly annoyed—too bad.
Stiles feels he’s justifiably concerned when the noxious fumes are already enough to make him feel dizzy, and Deaton’s the only one he can ask. It’s not “customary” for the intended mate to be present during the runic application, and with Derek busy with his own runes, Stiles can’t even text any questions.
He supposes there’s always Peter.
Which, no.
“It’s been used in mating rituals for hundreds of years, Mr. Stilinski.”
Happy Monday! We hope you had a wonderful weekend!
Today’s words are: business, guarantee, null
SMELLS LIKE TEEN SPIRIT
for the @sterekdrabbles 04/04/25 challenge. the prompt words were: RIPE, WIT, and PEST.
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He shoved the kid up against the nearest wall using his body just as much as his barely contained lust.
Bad idea. Stiles smelled ripe.
“You stink,” he snarled at the little pest.
“No shit? Happens when you’re human and slaying demogorgons or what-the-fuck-ever you said those Stranger Things were.” His razor-sharp wit gave Derek slash marks. “God, you are such an asshole.”
Derek hadn’t said he minded.
“Shut up, Stiles.”
“Or what?” Stiles challenged without taking a beat.
Fuck it.
“Or this—”
Derek rammed his tongue so far down Stiles’s throat the only thing Stiles could say was unmpf.
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