Werewolf Chaser

dragon-temeraire:

Summary: He’d never thought Stiles would be a werewolf
chaser—someone who only saw werewolves as a way to fulfill their kinks—although
in hindsight he probably should have, considering the number of inappropriate
questions Stiles had asked him over the years.

Notes: A ‘werewolves are known’ AU that I’ve been thinking
about for a while. I figure if there are werewolves in society, then you’ll
also have people who only view them as some sort of novelty, and would never
have a serious relationship with one. (On AO3)

Once he’d gotten out of high school, Stiles had taken full advantage
of his fresh start, and had begun dating and—as Derek had been informed
by his own traitorous nose—having sex. None of this really surprised
Derek—Stiles was quite attractive, once he stopped getting in his own
way and learned how to talk to people without oversharing.

And he’d been bemoaning his lack of action for years, so
Derek had expected him to jump at the chance to get laid. The thing
Derek hadn’t expected, though, was for all the hookups and relationships
to be exclusively with werewolves.

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souralpha-blog:

Alpha Derek

Damage Control (Jackson/Stiles)

inell:

@mssmartian : Jackson/Stiles “i’m a pop star with a bad
relationship rep and you’re a hot actor whose last two movies flopped, i think
we can help each other out” fake dating au

For winning third place in my giveaway, I promised a fic of
500+ words. This one? Is a lot more than 500 words. Sorry? I hope you enjoy!
Fic #35 in my 2017 Prompt Challenge

Damage Control.
Jackson/Stiles. Teen. Also on AO3.

When Jackson’s habit
of casual dating earns him the label of Casanova, his manager and best friend,
Danny, suggests that he do a little damage control. Enter Stiles Stilinski,
famous actor whose last two movies have apparently flopped. They already have a
sarcastic flirting going on, so Jackson knows getting Stiles to fake date him
is the best plan ever.

“You’ve got to do something about it, Jackson.”

“Like what?” Jackson takes a sip of his drink, frowning when
the stupid umbrella bumps against his nose. He pulls it out of the glass and
tosses it across the table at Danny. “You know how much I hate random shit in
my drinks.”

“Which is why I always make sure to ask for an umbrella
whenever I order you iced tea.” Danny smirks, and the bastard somehow manages
to still look like a total sweetheart instead of an ass. It’s a skill that
Jackson has never managed to master, even after thirteen years in the spotlight.

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Let’s talk about Jim and McCoy at a bar. And they both overhear to vastly different conversations. One if a few lieutenants grossing about how McCoy shouldn’t be in Starfleet anymore. They heard he broke loads of rules to keep Kirk alive and that shouldn’t be allowed. While Jim goes off to set them straight, Bones hears someone bashing Kirk and saying that the asshole should have died because everywhere he goes, destruction follows. Bones sees red.

thepathlesstrekked:

They’re sitting on the sidewalk, dealing with the aftermath of starting two fights in one bar. Bones has his hands cuffed behind his back and an officer glaring at him through a black eye. Jim, surprisingly enough, is sitting quietly with his own hands resting on his legs, free but under strict instruction to keep himself sat.
“So, think we can tell Jojo you punched a cop?”
“Not even after my death are you ever to tell my daughter I punched a cop.” Len grumbled and shifted his shoulders, they were getting stiff and his split lip was dripping blood that he couldn’t wipe away. “That the hell did you run off for anyway? I keep you out of trouble often enough, you think you coulda been there the one time I needed you to stop me?”

Jim’s faced colored and he looked up to avoid Bones’ glare.
“Someone was uh, well. They were talking shit on you. Said you shouldn’t be in Starfleet anymore after, well. Yeah.” He sighed and scratched at the bruise forming on his forearm. “I was just going to talk to them, but they didn’t seem to want to. What’s your excuse? Starting an all out brawl in my favorite bar?”
Len snorted and rolled his eyes.

“Lets just say the assholes you wanted to set straight at a lot more justification for their smack talk then mine did.” Jim waited, starting a hole into the side of Len’s face. “Oh for- They said you deserved to die alright? And like hell I’m going to go through the trouble of getting you breathing again and then listen to that kind of shit.”

They were both quiet for the rest of the night. Eventually being let go with a half hearted warning. See, Bones. Having celebrity status totally comes in handy. They walked in silence, both understanding that they didn’t need to say “Thanks for standing up for me.”

ok so what are your thoughts on insecure!stiles? i love it. i feel like a lot of that stems from me being horribly insecure about not only my appearance but also my personality as well and i really love insecure!stiles fics because its all just derek reassuring him how great he is and its such a great concept to me lol BUT also on the flip side, insecure!derek is great too. bc no one expects a guy who looks like that to be insecure but he is and idk i just love it okay bye

mlmsrogers:

*wraps both of them in blankets tbh* i love my insecure boys so much. they just need someone to love them for exactly who they are. and that someone is each other, of course.

like you said, what i love about fics touching on both of these two’s insecurities is all the reassuring that they give each other and the whole journey of accepting themselves because slowly, over time, they learn to love (or maybe not love but not hate either) themselves and all the little things they’re insecure about.

not to say that they’re not still insecure, because insecurities don’t go away just like that, but it just becomes easier and they become happier – which is what they deserve, my poor boys.

for stiles, it’s the constant reassurance that he’s beautiful and gorgeous and handsome just the way he is. long and lean body, moles, pale skin, full body flush and long eyelashes, all included. it’s derek wrapping his arms around his middle, kissing his neck and saying “hello, beautiful” whenever they come across each other.

it’s derek looking at him like he’s the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen, and it’s derek listening so intently to whatever he has to say even if all the words coming stumbling out of his mouth don’t even make sense. it’s derek laughing at his bad jokes and challenging him. it’s derek grabbing his face, looking him in the eyes, and telling him he’s perfect just the way he is, flaws and everything.

for derek, it’s the constant reassurance that stiles wants him. not just his body, not just his werewolf status, but him. it’s not that he doesn’t trust stiles, he does. but it’s that derek’s been used in the past, with kate and jennifer and others, and he’s just scared.

it’s the blindingly happy smile and genuine interest stiles shows whenever derek talks about something that he likes and the way stiles will join in the conversation and not just listen. it’s the way stiles isn’t afraid to start arguments and show he’s not afraid of telling derek he’s wrong. it’s the way stiles will kiss him just because, the way he’ll touch him absently just because, the way he’ll look at him and help him get through rough days. it’s the way, being with stiles, makes derek feel loved and wanted for the first time since the fire… or maybe even since paige.

i just love these two helping each other heal and become better and happier with themselves, together.

greendad:

My kinda shit: When Person A put their hand on Person B’s cheek and Person B puts their hand on top while turning their head just enough to kiss Person A’s palm

it’s a mouthful to explain but man is it my kinda shit

tony-wtf:

Bite)))

savingprivatehale:

i need a fic where derek and stiles finally get together and when they’re making out derek always end up straddling stiles’ thighs and rubbing their hips together, moaning when stiles kisses his neck and jaw, so when they have sex for the first time stiles isn’t surprised (he actually IS VERY surprised) that derek rides his dick so hard that he dies for a few seconds