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Not wanting to think on it too much, Stiles took a step forward and passed his hand between the bars, moving the bleeding side closer to Derek’s mouth.
“Not too close, he bites.”
Stiles snatched his hand away just as Derek had been about to lick at it. The snarl he got in response was not comforting.
“He what?” Stiles asked nervously, turning to Deaton.
The man looked a little amused. “Don’t worry, only if he doesn’t like you.”
“Well, he probably hates me, now!” Stiles insisted, turning back to Derek.
He looked extremely displeased.
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14 Jun 2026
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“Seriously? You have to ask?” Stiles asked, in a bit of a disbelieving tone. “I mean I-... have you seen you? Resisting you sounds impossible, Derek, I mean seriously. I don’t think anyone in their right mind would tell you no if you gave them even a second look that’s- that’s impossible, you’re-”
Derek had already begun to tune out, a sick feeling crawling from the pit of his stomach upwards. He had grabbed for his shoes, fumbling slightly as he slid them on, in the middle of Stiles’ rambling. Before the other could continue, Derek waved away the rest with a nod.
“Right, right - you’re not… blind,” Derek interrupted. Stiles seemed a bit stunned at the overly neutral tone. Moving past Stiles without looking him properly in the eye, Derek mumbled about needing to get ready. Stiles attempted to stop him, his voice going low once the door opened, but it was of no use.
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OR: a fic from the vaults, inspired by modern-day royalty au, derek’s penchant for being sought just for his looks, and im not sure what else was going on in my brain at the time tbhSeries
- Part 7 of Fast Fix Fics
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24 May 2026
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“Do you like being princesses with me?” came the question finally, asked quietly and much too softly for Marz to be properly angry. No, Stiles realized, she was upset; sad.
Fuck.
“Of course! I love being a princess,” Stiles exclaimed, reaching up to remove his tiara. He held it in the air, making a show of twirling it side to side as if to make the plastic gems catch the twinkling string lights strung up across the square. “I mean, look at this tiara! It’s just, wow, Marz, it’s one of the coolest things I’ve ever seen. And don’t get me started on all the cool dresses princesses get to wear, I’m so jealous yours didn’t fit me! I have to be in these boring ole jeans while you have this neat dress. Being a princess is the coolest, most awesomest thing ever - I wouldn’t want to be anything else for Halloween.”
“And princes!” Marz announced, adding onto the reasons why princesses were the absolute best, her excitement blooming. “Only princesses get to find their Prince Charming.” Stiles wanted to snort. He was in no way, shape, or form finding his ‘Prince Charming’ in this lifetime, let alone tonight.
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OR: Halloween au+little sister stilinski+a poor attempt at establishing proper plot!Series
- Part 9 of Fast Fix Fics
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"A lot of times the ‘markings’ were common, simple things you said to strangers all the time. 'Excuse me'; 'thank you'; 'hello'. Some got extremely romantic things like 'it’s you isn’t it? I’ve been waiting for you' or 'Wow you’re really pretty'. And they were always the first words their soulmate would ever say to them.
Of course, having 'You are the fucking worst kind of person in the world' tattooed down your side, didn’t bode well. How fucked up was Stiles Stilinski that even his fucking Soulmate hated him? High School had been a special kind of hell when all the kids learned what his tattoo said—despite his best efforts to keep it a secret."
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It was around the age of 16 that Stiles finally started to come to terms with the implications of his words and he had made peace with it. On occasion, he thought that maybe they’d be able to work past whatever issues his soulmate had with him, but when even Scott would forlornly glance at his bicep with those big round, pitiful eyes - he knew. So he accepted it!
But one good thing that came out of that whole situation was Lydia. When Stiles had swiftly redirected himself down the opposite end of the hall and ducked into a somewhat empty classroom to escape prying eyes and laughing jeers over the words stamped across his skin, Lydia had followed. She stayed quiet, let Stiles collect himself and get a hold of his breathing again, then calmly said, “Fuck fate.”
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OR: the soulmate au one based off an old tumblr post or something i read when stiles' words make him think his soulmate hates him so he avoids speaking to them so they won't know who he is. needless to say, that plan doesn't pan out too well and idiots are forced to communicate
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