We have made it tot he end of the month! summer is over😔 so to make it sting a little less, here's another rec☺️🥰❤️
Need Your Hands On Me by LadyDrace - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 2784, sterek)
Derek isn't great at asking for what he wants in bed. Stiles tries to change that.
Purple Haze by esorave - (Rating: Mature, Words: 16331, sterek)
When practice-fighting in the woods, it is very important not to disturb stone circles where Pixies may dwell because Pixies are pranksters and Derek and Stiles are now under their spell.
Or
The one where Derek and Stiles keep forgetting who they are and can't keep their hands off each other, and then every time they remember who they are, they forget what their amnesiac selves were doing.
Adult Wolf by KouriArashi - (Rating: T, Words: 232475, sterek)
As if Sheriff Stilinski doesn't have enough to deal with, now he's been attacked by some enormous dog in the forest, and that's normal compared to what happens next...
Re-telling of seasons 1-3B with Sheriff Stilinski being bitten instead of Scott.
Waning Crescent by Dexterous_Sinistrous - (Rating: Mature, Words: 30761, sterek)
Derek’s scent was a heady warmth that enveloped Stiles’ senses.
It was like the first strike of rain in a dried forest. A crisp smokiness to the tickle of petrichor.
It lit up an unfamiliar spark in Stiles’ gut.
And for the first time in a couple hundred years, his fangs ached.
Can't Take the Heat? by Ilovesocks_24 - (Rating: T, Words: 55425, sterek)
“Hi, I’m Stiles, and what I have for you today is…”
“Stop, just stop.” Grumpy Eyebrows interrupted. “That is honestly the worst looking Pasta Primavera I have ever seen. I don’t even want to eat it, it looks so bad.”
Stiles narrowed his eyes. No one insulted his creamy bacon carbonara without even trying it. And no one insulted his creamy bacon carbonara after they tried it either.
“It’s actually a Creamy Bacon Carbonara, asshole,” Stiles snapped. “And for the record, it’s supposed to look like that.” Or the one where Stiles is a new sous chef at Full Moon Steakhouse and Derek is the Gordon Ramsay of all head chefs. So of course they fall in love.
Let Me Be Yours by EvanesDust, isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) - (Rating: T, Words: 30348, sterek)
What if Stiles did end up believing one day and he got a soulmark and it... wasn’t Derek’s? What if it was a completely different design? Derek would hate the other person on principle because they would’ve gotten what he wanted.
Hadn’t he earned Stiles? He’d been there for him for years, and they were both such good friends, and had stuck by one another regardless of their differences. He was sitting in a fucking movie theatre to watch a movie he wasn’t at all interested in instead of playing ultimate frisbee with Boyd and some other friends, for fuck’s sake. He loved ultimate frisbee! Much more than superhero movies!
But not more than Stiles.
He couldn’t possibly love anything more than Stiles.
Gon' fill you up by BeTheDerekToMyStiles - (Rating: Mature, Words: 2702, sterek)
The first time Derek said it out loud, Stiles stopped moving back onto his dick.
The words had fallen right in-between the usual slurred praises of ‘good boy’ and ‘so tight’. Those weren’t strange at all to Stiles, he enjoyed being praised like that, but the ‘gon’fill you up with my babies’ was definitely something very new indeed.
Where There’s Love... by Anxiety_Baker02 - (Rating: G, Words: 6472, sterek)
Peter shook his head, his brow furrowed. “No, not...he’s back.”
By now everyone in the loft was watching the interaction with high apprehension. Peter was like 99.999% sane now, but once and awhile he had a lapse, an episode. It usually ended with blood- almost always Peter’s- and then Peter hiding away from the pack for a week or two.
“Who’s back?” Lydia asked cautiously.
“Derek,” Peter said like it was obvious. “Stiles brought Derek back. He’s himself again.”
Moving on From Him is Impossible by linksofmemories_archive - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 6053, sterek)
“Stiles, I’m right here,” Derek said, taking his face in his hands. “Look at me, okay? I’m real.”
“You’re not.”
“Of course I am, you idiot,” Derek said, taking one of Stiles’ hands and pressing it over his heart. “Does that feel fake to you? I’m real and I’m right here.”
When You Wish Upon a Nymph by KaliopeShipsIt - (Rating: T, Words: 19071, sterek)
Sheriff Stilinski rescues a nymph who wants to grant him a wish in exchange.
John accidentally wishes for a grandchild and chaos ensues.
A Derek!Mpreg as witnessed from John's POV.
Merry Christmas everyone :)
















