#awkward!derek

Yup.

You Should Be Dancing by all-or-nothing-baby (BundleOfSoy)

(1/1 I 100 I Teen)

Derek Hale. Dancing. You've gotta be kidding, right?

But, for once, it seems Stiles is not in the joking mood. He wants Derek on the dancefloor, moving. Or maybe he just wants... Derek.

Going on vacation by DearDaisy (Sunsetdaydreams)

(1/1 I 498 I Teen)

For the theme relaxation and the prompt: vacation getaway.

What happens in the shadows by withered

(1/1 I 1,690 I Teen)

When normal people find out about monsters, they don't usually become overnight experts on the occult. In the least surprising plot twist in the history of ever, there's nothing "usual" about Stiles. 

There Are Actually THREE WHOLE BEDS by deadicateddeath

(1/1 I 2,081 I Teen)

“Pick a bed, buddy.” Stiles could hardly hide the laugh in his voice.

Work it harder, make it better, do it faster. by DropsOfAddiction

(1/1 I 3,102 I Explicit)

Derek covers Stiles’ mouth with his hand again.

He steps in closer to him and speaks right against Stiles’ ear.

“Stiles, just shut up!” Derek growls.

Stiles licks him for good measure, running his tongue wetly and enthusiastically all over his hand, just to be a dick. Derek let’s him go with a soft growl.

Stiles can smell him and he gets an insane urge to kiss his stupid face.

He hasn’t seen Derek in months; he still can’t really see him technically, just his outline, but boy does he smell good.

Stiles get’s a nose full of leather, lime (Derek’s stupid posh shower gel that he insists on buying) and an underlying fresh scent of the woods.

Stiles desperately tries to think of his Babcia’s fish casserole, custard pudding and for good measure, those weird angler fish he saw on Animal planet.

He tries to think of literally anything in the world that is unsexy because Derek will probably rip his head off if he smells Stiles’ bodily reaction to his close proximity.

All August by suburbanmotel

(1/1 I 6,186 I Mature)

August used to be a sad month for him.

Draw Your Swords by all-or-nothing-baby (BundleOfSoy)

(1/1 I 7,755 I Explicit)

Derek feigns confusion, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” And when did he turn into such an easy liar?

“No, of course you don’t.” Stiles’ sarcasm bites back. “You never do, whenever things between us get… confusing.”

Derek’s chest tightens. He releases Stiles. The kid is absolutely not supposed to be confronting Derek like this, trying to tear down Derek’s carefully constructed walls inside of his own damn home, with… whatever this is. This something between them they're both more than aware of. Is it the real reason Stiles is here?

"Stiles, don't."

Stiles, do.

OR

Derek keeps his distance from Stiles, regardless of how he feels about him. It's better that way. Better for Stiles. But when Stiles has had enough of pretending there's nothing between them, just how much longer can Derek's wolf be tamed?

Double Halinski Trap by lhr111

(6/6 I 30,114 I Explicit)

Not one to avoid poking the bear, “Well Sourwolf, did you miss me?” At this, Isaac, who he hadn’t noticed in the kitchen, spits out a mouthful of beer in an epic cloud of mist looking somewhat scandalized. “Sourwolf?” he chokes out. Stiles gives him a cheeky grin and winks at Derek.

“So, has Derek filled you in on our plan to set our attractive, single, deserving, delightful parents up? AKA, our plans to Parent Trap the shit out of them?” Stiles looks around the room, where Derek seems to be choking on his tongue and the rest of the group are competing to see whose jaw can get closer to the floor. “So, I’m going to take that as a no?”

OR – Where Stiles convinces Derek and gang to help get their parents together, may fall into their own traps along the way, and try to solve a murder.

Nearly Everything Shines by maevewren

(12/12 I 34,796 I Explicit)

Derek is a grumpy Park Ranger, Stiles is a daredevil rock climber. Each of them wants to escape his past, but maybe together they can find a future. Expect lots of cozy autumn feels, snark, major angst, and passion.

The Hale Academy for the Young and Gifted by Staleinskii

(14/14 I 62,831 I Mature)

In a world where the government chooses to hide those with special abilities, dubbed “Uncommons”, teens are forced into special boarding schools designed to help them control such powers. When Stiles Stilinski’s abilities unexpectedly manifest three years later than everyone else’s, he causes a traumatic accident that takes the life of his ex-girlfriend and is thrown into the Hale Academy. The only problem? Stiles is a ticking time bomb and has to keep the true extent of his power hidden around the new friends--and enemies--he makes.

Stiles’s new school brings along many new discoveries, however, including what true friendship looks like, a diabolical plan to overthrow the headmaster, and a brooding shapeshifter that makes him question everything he ever thought about being a straight male.

Welcome to the Hale Academy for the Young and Gifted, where you’ll never know common again.

Wind, Rain, and Sunny Skies by KatieBean

(34/? I 78,276 I Explicit)

“Stiles, I’m serious, I need a favour.”

“That sounds like a trap,” Stiles Stilinski muttered sleepily into both his pillows. “You know,” he continued when the man in his room made no move to leave, “you’d think I’d be used to this. My dad, coming into my room, smacking my ass to get me out of bed, waking me up at the ass crack of dawn—”

“It’s almost one.”

“—waking me up at the ass crack of one,” Stiles continued without missing a beat, “and asking for a favour. Given my life growing up with you, you’d think I’d be used to this by now. I think the reason this hits so hard now is that I specifically bought my own apartment so that you couldn’t wake me up at the ass crack of dawn—”

“Stiles, it’s almost one.”

Sorry it took so long! And sorry if it’s a little rushed! (also on ao3!)

Being Superman meant that Derek was almost constantly saving people. Whether it was rescuing a family from a burning building or fighting one of his superpowered enemies, he was saving people.

At this point, it was simple habit to help people, something that had been ingrained in him since childhood. Growing up in a small town, in the midst of a tight-knit farming community, he had quickly learned the importance of helping others.

Throughout grade school, he had always been the first one to volunteer to help his teachers with everything from cleaning the chalkboard after a lesson to passing out papers to other students. It had earned him the moniker of teacher's pet, which he had heard other students whisper behind his back, not that he had cared much.

He had made a concerted effort to make friends with new kids who transferred in to school, offering to sit with them at lunch or show them around so they wouldn't get lost. He had even made it a habit to share his lunch with students who couldn't afford to buy school lunch and didn't have enough food at home to spare for a bagged lunch.

In high school, he had organized food drives and baking sales, doing everything in his power to help in whatever way he could. And when he bought his first car, a beat-up old Chevy pickup that wasn't much to look at but was his, he had taken it upon himself to offer rides to school whenever it rained so others didn't have to get soaked while waiting for the bus.

His almost compulsive habit of helping continued throughout college where he had founded more than a few student organizations that offered support for marginalized students and acting as the designated driver for dozens of parties he never would have attended otherwise. And it had never gone away.

Which is why when Derek started developing a rather embarrassing crush on one of his co-workers at the Daily Planet, he immediately fell back on his only method of flirting: saving him.

Stiles Stilinski was the Planet's newest hire, a fact checker slash reporter who was almost worryingly unafraid in the field. He had a penchant for getting himself into trouble no matter where he was, like the time that he had wound up as a witness to bank robbery while cashing his first paycheck from the Planet.

He had also stumbled upon a local chop shop in the city when he brought his precious Jeep in for an oil change only two months into his stay in the city. He had written a scathing expose about the business that had earned him a few death threats and had made Derek go on constant alert.

But Stiles hadn't been the slightest bit worried which only made Derek worry even more. And start his own personal brand of flirting which mostly consisted of 'saving' Stiles from everyday mishaps.

Where Stiles has his own college radio show, and the mysterious, faceless Derek is his number one fan.

ooo yeah. - Anastasia

Making Amends by nan

(1/1 I 1,329 I Teen)

Erica's actions cause more than just an unexpected dumpster dive for Stiles; they land him in the hospital. This leads to the most uncomfortable hospital visit in the world.

The Only Thing That Should Surprise Is That There Are Still Things That Can Surprise (and most of them come Werewolf-shaped) by im_not_a_lizard

(1/1 I 1,978 I Mature)

The Sheriff knows about Werewolves. There are a few things he needs clarification on though. Stiles really could have lived without that clarification.

Dibs by happilyeveramber

(1/1 I 2,440 I Not Rated)

“Dibs,” Derek calls as he watches the kid across the schoolyard. He has messy hair and thick glasses and a ridiculously baggy plaid over shirt. Derek can’t help but think about how much fun it would be to unwrap him like a present.

“You can have him,” Isaac replies, letting out a low whistle as the boy somehow manages to trip over nothing and spill his coffee on a redhead and her boyfriend.

Chase Me Through The Trees, Mister Wolf by MissDizzyD

(2/2 I 3,418 I General)

"Stiles was... happy. Really happy. Happy in a way that had the forest singing to him, urging him to go and play and frolic and let his fox have some fun for once."

Creeper Wolf by FearThisQueer

(2/2 I 5,069 I Explicit)

So Derek may have a bit of a problem.

But it’s not really his fault, he can’t help that Stiles smells so good. And if Derek watches him at lacrosse practice a couple times a week and then rushes home to jerk off, well… that’s nobody’s business but his own. It’s not like he’s actually doing anything, right?

just the touch of a hand by scepticallyopenminded

(1/1 I 8,603 I Teen)

Things – as things often do in Stiles’ life – get a little crazy (a lot crazy) when, a couple of weeks before his seventeenth birthday, he wakes up to – not a wolf, but an amount of naked flesh, cuddled up to him where Dude fell asleep the night before. Stiles screams, a bit, flopping around and falling out of his bed, getting to his knees to see a naked – Derek Hale, sitting up on his bed, eyes wide. He seems to realize something a second later, because he glances down at himself and squeaks, pulling sheets up around him just as Stiles’ dad opens the door.

Like A Moth To The Flame (Baby Let Us Lure You In) by RayShippouUchiha

(1/1 I 11,404 I Explicit)

He has a Pack now, has Lydia and Stiles, and they are building a home for themselves in the heart of their territory. Beyond that though Derek knows that they have already built a home for themselves out of each other.

All they truly need is one last piece, one last member to complete their circuit, and then they will truly be whole.

Or

Derek's Pack grows ever closer as the territory is blessed, Stiles has a small epiphany, and Lydia gets back the one thing missing from her life.

Welcome to Hale by relenafanel, rlnerdgirl

(1/1 I 20,884 I Teen)

“This is Laura Hale calling. I have you booked at Lake Hale from September 16th - 18th, party of 6. I can assure you that our groundskeeper is up to the task. Previous visitors have reviewed his performance as being “suitably creepy” and “watch him, I think he really is a murderer.” Scripts have been sent to the email addresses you provided. We recommend that you keep the details of your murder private, to ensure the impact the events have on the rest of your party. If you have any questions, do not hesitate to contact me. I assure you, your friend won’t know what hit him. Metaphorically, of course. Welcome to Hale.”

Give Me Back My Bones (maybe then we'll talk) by kariye

(1/1 I 32,664 I Explicit)

Derek meets Stiles on a Wednesday. He comes in for his usual cup of coffee and somehow walks out with hot chocolate, cinnamon on the top, and no idea what just happened there.

Coyote Courts the Moon by tzzzz

(10/19 I 44,484 I Mature)

Derek Hale returns to Beacon Hills in order to investigate the fire that killed his entire family, only to find himself wounded and on the run from the Argents. Pretending to be the injured dog that the Sheriff's son found while wandering around in the woods seems like a good plan, but then Derek gets attached.

Let us Stray 'til Break of Day by Loz

(16/16 I 55,507 I Explicit)

Derek felt flustered. “I’m sure Derek Hale would be interested still, despite his reclusiveness,” he added.

Stiles looked at Derek like there was something funny about him. “You’re pretty adamant about that,” he commented.

Derek sighed some, “I just think someone like you would be a refreshing face and perspective for someone like Derek Hale to meet.”

Stiles softly smiled at that. “Thanks,” he uttered. “But enough about me, what about you?”

Derek felt flustered. “I’m sure Derek Hale would be interested still, despite his reclusiveness,” he added.

Stiles looked at Derek like there was something funny about him. “You’re pretty adamant about that,” he commented.

Derek sighed some, “I just think someone like you would be a refreshing face and perspective for someone like Derek Hale to meet.”

Stiles softly smiled at that. “Thanks,” he uttered. “But enough about me, what about you?”