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Fic Rec Sunday – 5/7/17
Life got in the way last week and I didn’t get to read much, so I saved up my tiny few fics to add to this week instead!
- Sciles
| Complete | 746 words | T | Tumblr fic | Magical Stiles Stilinski | Magical Cloning |
Once the smoke cleared in Scott’s room, Stiles just stood there. He felt a little sick. “Uh-oh,” he muttered, staring in disbelief at the sight in front of him.
“What?” Scott asked in stereo.
“I think I messed up the spell.”
- Sterek
The Payoff Pitch (tumblr post) by Leslie_Knope (@leslieknopeismyspiritanimal)
| Complete | 83,974 words | E | Human AU | Baseball AU | Friends to Lovers | Baseball Player Derek Hale | Coming Out |
Derek is on the cusp of his second season with the LA Dodgers, and as the reigning runner-up Rookie of the Year, the pressure’s on him to become the team’s star pitcher and lead them to the playoffs for the first time in five years. He’s trying to deal with the burden of expectations and really has zero desire to spend any extra time or energy on anything that isn’t baseball.
But then he meets Stiles.
Put Down in Words (tumblr post) by paintedrecs (@paintedrecs)
| Complete | 203,777 words | M | Slow Build | College AU | Human AU | Professor Derek Hale |
“Oh,” Stiles said, his voice coming out low and breathy, “fuck me.”
“I don’t think that’s on the syllabus, but we can check to see if there’s a spot open in any of his classes,” Scott said, grinning.
“This isn’t an actual professor, though,” Stiles insisted, unable to resist brushing his thumb over the sharp line of the man’s bearded jaw. He was laughing at something off-camera, the shot taken in three-quarters view, his coat collar casually rumpled and opened to reveal a sliver of a simple grey t-shirt. The whole thing was deliberately calculated to lend him a more accessible feel, and god help him, Stiles was falling for it.
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When Stiles signed up for Dr. Hale’s intro to history class, he had two goals: knock out the credits his advisor was bugging him to complete before he graduated, and spend a few hours a week daydreaming about his sexy professor’s salt and pepper beard.
Derek, a few months away from turning forty and not sure when his life had started feeling so damn lonely, had never encountered someone like Stiles before. Bright-eyed, sharp-tongued, determined to throw Derek’s carefully cultivated world into disarray…and absolutely the last person Derek should be falling in love with.
| Complete | 861 words | T | Tumblr fic | Human AU | Stiles/OMC | Meet Ugly |
Sometimes Stiles’ new boyfriend can be fairly awesome, like when they stay up until three a.m. together playing video games and making out, or like that time… like… Well, pretty much all the examples Stiles can think of right now are sex things, but. But Jake’s a nice guy, kind of. He’s hot. He’s so hot Stiles still can’t believe he wants to date Stiles, and there are times when he can be a lot of fun.
Then there are the times (like today) that have Stiles questioning all his life choices, especially this one.
| Complete | 1,442 words | G | Tumblr fic | Alive Hale Family | Family Reunions | Different First Meeting |
Derek loves his family, he really does. But sometimes he wishes they weren’t so… weird.
| Complete | 734 words | G | Tumblr fic | Coffee Shop AU | Barista Stiles Stilinski | Humor |
a thought:
Derek loses a bet with Erica, and so the next time he goes to Starbucks he has to order “one coffee, as black as my soul” with a completely straight face. 3 minutes later the barista hands him a giant latte with extra whipped cream and a marshmallow on top, with a completely straight face.
Derek as rich brat boy Stiles’ reverse-sugar daddy (i.e. top!Derek, but paid)
This sorta turned into A/B/O so I hope you don’t mind! Also on ao3!
As an omega of somewhat considerable means, Stiles never had to worry about going through a heat alone.
After he had turned eighteen―having officially presented as an omega at seventeen to the surprise of nearly everyone who knew him, even just in passing―his dad had started the arduous, and often traumatizingly embarrassing, search for an alpha to help see Stiles through his heats. It was a typical occurrence for omegas and their families, hiring an alpha, something that most accepted as a simple fact of life while others compared it to sexual slavery, nevermind the fact that it was merely business.
It had taken the Sheriff months of extensive interviews and grueling interrogations with various alphas before they had finally found Stiles a suitable heat partner. Said partner none other than the Sheriff’s most decorated, most dedicated deputy: one alpha by the name of Derek Hale.
By his own admission, the Sheriff had never once thought to look within his own department for an alpha, not wanting to blur the lines between his work and personal lives too much. Not until the incident with the arrested alpha.
Stiles had been dropping off a healthy lunch for the Sheriff at the station when an alpha who had been in the station’s holding cell, waiting to be booked for a drunk and disorderly, started harassing Stiles. He had called Stiles a colorful array of disparaging, derogatory omega slurs, making all sorts of disgusting, demeaning sexual comments.
Paralyzed in both humiliation and anger, not sure whether to cry or scream in anger, Stiles had simply stood there in the middle of the station, helpless to stop the barrage of insults and sleazy propositions. His only salvation came in the form of Derek who had rushed to his side after entering the bullpen from the evidence room, flashing his eyes at the alpha in the holding cell until he relented and bared his throat, falling silent as Derek viciously growled at him.
Afterward, Derek had escorted Stiles to the Sheriff’s office, making absolutely sure he was alright before leaving to get back to work, having to file some pertinent paperwork. He had flared his eyes at the other alpha again for good measure as he passed on his way to his desk, smirking to himself as the grown man whimpered like a pup.
The Sheriff had approached Derek later that same evening to see if he would have any interest in assisting with Stiles’ heats, after thoroughly discussing the idea with Stiles first, of course, Derek one of the only alphas Stiles had ever approved of. Derek had been pretty amenable to the idea, agreeing to the terms the Sheriff laid out without insisting on adding any additional terms of his own to better benefit himself, only asking for a comfortable bed.
It had originally been a ruse to keep other alphas from sniffing around during Stiles’ heats, the presence of another eligible, virile alpha of fine breeding enough to deter them from chasing after Stiles like a pack of horny whelps. But of course, their little arrangement did not remain completely innocuous for very long at all.
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