Well I have biker gangs and mafia families.  🥰

Move A Mountain by ZainClaw | 69K | Explicit

Stiles goes camping with his friends in New Mexico after graduation where they befriend a biker gang led by Derek: a guy whom Stiles can’t decide if he will be either relieved or devastated to never see again once their week is up.

Wolf Pack: Beacon Original by Beerwolves, fearfrost1211 | 33.1K

When his father landed the Deputy Chief of police position in Beacon Hills, Stiles moved to his new town gladly, embracing the chance of a fresh start. What he didn’t expect was to find himself hopelessly drawn to the gruff Vice President of the local motorcycle gang, the Wolf Pack. Derek Hale, resident bad boy of Beacon Hills, spent his time helping his sister lead the Wolf Pack and working on motorcycles at his family’s automotive garage. Then, one hot summer afternoon a bright-eyed boy walked into his life and turned his world upside down.

Racing With The Wind by lowlifetheory | 26.4K | Explicit

'Sure thing Scott, I'll give him a ride,' Derek practically leered. Stiles faltered, the sudden image of Derek pinning him down, his muscular torso rippling with movement. Derek's smile spread into a smirk as Stiles got closer.

'I'm not really comfortable with this particular mode of transport.' Stiles said clutching the helmet. He wondered what it was made of, how secure it was, would it save his life if he fell off?

'Don’t worry, I know how to handle her,' Derek said resting a warm palm on Stiles's shoulder, fingers squeezing slightly as he guided Stiles closer to the massive hulking black bike.

'I should hope so,' Stiles muttered glaring at the motorbike.

Shelter Also Gave Their Shade by weathervaanes | 10.6K | Explicit

Stiles and his friends take off to do nothing in particular and go nowhere specific in a crappy van. Love happens along the way.

Between Dogs and Wolves by artemis69 | 25.9K

The mafia!AU where the Hales owe four million to the Stilinskis, Laura rents Derek (but not as a stripper), Stiles gets a new favorite, Derek gets a new boss, a new puppy and a new family.

Sometimes they break people, but mainly, they just snark at each other.

So When Do I Get To Pledge My Loyalty To The Mob? by RedRidingStiles | 10K | Mature

Stiles loses his wallet, someone returns it along with $5,000. Shit keeps coming, Stiles life doesn't make any sense anymore, he's just going with it.

Guns and Bow Ties by LunaRaven09040 | 84.3K | Explicit

The Hale Family Crime Syndicate is one of the most well known and dangerous in the world. Stiles has been obsessed with them since he was a kid, but after his mom died and he moved away, he forgot about them.

Now he is a detective, working out of Portland on run of the mill cases. When he gets a lead on the Hale Family, he is determined to chase it down.

Derek Hale is the enforcer and heir of the Hale Family, an ancient old werewolf pack with ties to every part of society there is. He is in charge of making problems disappear and ensuring they don't come back. But as an Alpha and heir to the family, he needs a mate. One that is loyal to his pack and everything they stand for.

Stiles can never be that, but he also never expected their world to be so complicated. Especially when it's wrapped up in his feelings and his past. Even the goddamn bow ties are involved.

Howl by midnitekween | 116.7K | Explicit

A wolf pack is surprisingly a lot like a mafia family...

@glurk-world found this one!

The Feeling That I’m Under by wearing_tearing

(20/20 I 289,584 I Explicit I Sterek)

Stiles is a paramedic and Derek gets into a bike accident.

I have a guilty pleasure in enjoying Sterek (Heads) and Steter (Tails) fanfiction, if you could not tell by the last post, it's crazy outta control like woah. I hope you enjoy this list of fics that make my day while keeping me up during all hours of the night and tossing my free daylight moments down a swirling time vortex.

 ...don't be like me. It's probably for the best.

           --Sterek a.k.a Stiles Stilinski/ Derek Hale--

  *a.k.a the inappropriate light of my life 

Move A Mountain by ZainClaw (Complete: 9/9| 69,008) --Sterek/ --Biker!Derek 

Stiles goes camping with his friends in New Mexico after graduation where they befriend a biker gang led by Derek: a guy whom Stiles can’t decide if he will be either relieved or devastated to never see again once their week is up.

Racing With The Wind by lowlifetheory (Complete: 3/3| 26,478) --Sterek/ --Biker!Derek

'Sure thing Scott, I'll give him a ride,' Derek practically leered. Stiles faltered, the sudden image of Derek pinning him down, his muscular torso rippling with movement. Derek's smile spread into a smirk as Stiles got closer.

'I'm not really comfortable with this particular mode of transport.' Stiles said clutching the helmet. He wondered what it was made of, how secure it was, would it save his life if he fell off?

'Don’t worry, I know how to handle her,' Derek said resting a warm palm on Stiles's shoulder, fingers squeezing slightly as he guided Stiles closer to the massive hulking black bike.

'I should hope so,' Stiles muttered glaring at the motorbike.

The Feeling That I’m Under by wearing_tearing (Complete: 20/20| 289,584) -- Sterek/ --Biker!Derek Bunnysuit/Paramedic!Stiles

Stiles is a paramedic and Derek gets into a bike accident. It’s kind of love at first sight.

Part of the Pack by JusteAmusant (Complete: 7/7| 13,035) --Sterek 

Season one of Teen Wolf, seen through Sterek-colored glasses. Canon Divergence after season 1 idk there's slow burn Sterek and a puppy, and way more Derek sneaking in through Stiles' window

“He could have shifted in front of them,” Derek hisses. “That means they find out about him, and in turn find out about me.” He pauses. “What the hell is that?”

“It’s a washing machine, what the hell does it look like? It’s a puppy.”

In which Derek is a struggling Alpha, but still the Pack Dad, and oh god, does that mean Stiles is the pack mom?

(There's) Sulphur in Our Blood by WonderWolf (wip: 18/20| 178,650) --Sterek 

"Harris put you on a recon mission with Derek. You. Alone with Derek. On a mission. Together,” Scott says, slowly. “Does Harris want you dead?”

“I believe so," Stiles says gravely.

(Secret Agent AU where Derek blames Stiles for his sister’s death and Stiles is pretty sure that Derek’s going to murder him. As if that weren’t enough to deal with, Stiles’ familiar keeps having public breakdowns. Oh, and there’s a mole in the agency, so there’s that too).

Prince Among Wolves by Rawren (Deshonanana) (Complete: 20/20| 101,000) --Sterek 

Looking for full day/evening sitter. 2 twin boys age 4. Must have exp. w/werewolves. Must be human. No pedophiles. No teenage girls. Pay negotiable.

Pretty Human Virgin Boy Comes to the Pond- Feed Him All the Best Heads by Delta_Immortal (Complete: 8/8| 49,771) --Sterek/ --Dark!Derek 

Stiles knew it was a bad idea to go into the woods, but little did he know his actions would cause the death of everyone around him. Running from the thing that killed Danny, Scott and Stiles stumble upon a pond, which happens to hold a strange man named Derek who floats around in the middle of it. Derek assures them they're safe now.

What appears to be salvation is nothing more than the start of the death of everyone Stiles cares about. The being known as Derek haunts him at every turn, unsatisfied until Stiles succumbs to Derek's whims. Stiles isn't sure if that involves sexing him or eating him, and he really doesn't want to find out.

*This had me like Holy Crap

It Was a Wednesday by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) (Complete: 2/2| 80,119) --Sterek

What happened? Where are you? What’s that sound?” Derek jumped, having momentarily forgotten Scott was on the phone with him because Stiles had started moving. He’d stalked over to the other side of the cave, still eying Derek warily and growling, then settled protectively over a mass of clothes, leaves and animal innards. It was probably where he was sleeping. Lovely. No wonder he smelled like death. “Stiles,” Derek said, answering Scott’s question. Or, one of them, at least. “Stiles? What do you—Stiles is making that noise?” “Yes.” “Why?” “How fast do you think you can make it to the south lot of the Preserve?”

*Looking for that Stiles whump? 

I'll Be With You Through The Dark by the_misfortune_teller (Complete: 61/61| 138,101) --Sterek

"Me and Scott talk about everything, about all my poor decisions.” “So I’m a poor decision?” “Probably, yes. Considering how you rudely threw me out of your apartment the other day after convincing me to kiss you and admit that I like you." ~ Set post Season 2 finale. Stiles is having a rough time at home and finds himself going to Derek for help in Scott's absence. He doesn't expect for Derek to end up turning to him for support, leading to something more than just friendship between them. Slow, slow, fluffy slow build!

*Based on the spoilers that just keep on coming, this is very likely to be canon divergent for s3!*

I Think the Problem Here is There's Nothing Wrong by wait_for_it (Complete: 1/1| 5,156) --Sterek 

"Stiles wasn’t really sure what was going on, but if he had to guess, he’d say Derek Hale was losing his touch. The amount of times he’d been called out with the guy, presumably to stake out some new supernatural baddie only to have it be a false alarm, was starting to inch into the double digits."

In which Stiles and Derek are dating and everyone knows it. Except Stiles.

The One You Choose by Livinginfictions (Complete: 7/7| 13,440) --Sterek 

Stiles hadn’t seen Scott in over a week, except for glances he caught during school hours.

How I Long For Yesterday by sweetbutterbliss (Complete: 1/1| 6,017) --Sterek

Stiles blinks, his throat going dry, and he moves his thumb without thinking - liking the post. He feels a surge of petty satisfaction. At least the fucker will know he knows now. He stands up, his body feeling too heavy, and he blows out the already guttering candles. He lets out a sob of frustration when the last one won't fucking blow out. But he sucks it back in and bites down on his tongue, using his thumb and forefinger instead.

He throws himself into their empty bed without undressing. He lies there repeating the words 'Derek blew me off for Isaac' over and over. He tells himself to shut up while rearranging his pillow violently, but he goes to sleep with the refrain continuing its painful loop.

And You Say You're Alone by taelynhawker (Complete: 1/1| 30,314) --Sterek

Between the kanima, the Argents, and Peter's untimely return from the dead, everything has fallen apart. Stiles and Derek try to put their lives back together once the crisis has passed. Stiles deals with the aftermath of being tortured, and the distance growing between he and Scott. Derek attempts to become a stronger alpha and keep his pack safe, and that includes Stiles.

Can't Take the Heat? by Ilovesocks_24 (Complete: 15/15| 55,425) --Sterek/ --Chef!Stiles Chef!Derek 

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.

*This is one of my favorites

Love Runs Wild by DevilDoll for neptunepirate (Complete: 1/1| 9,494) --Sterek/ Neckz 'n' Throats

"You've got a hickey on the back of your neck!" A Neckz 'n Throats story.

If I Could Trade Mistakes For Sheep, Count Me Away Before You Sleep by alisaj (Complete: 1/1| 33,383) --Sterek

"Thing is, Stiles," Derek says, his voice hard and unfaltering. "I didn't sign up for you. You just hung around until we got used to you being here."

That stings. He hadn't realised how Derek feels about him. They've been getting on quite well, teaming up on little missions and bantering back and forth without malice. Stiles sometimes lets Derek crash in his room after a big fight, trying not to let on how intriguing he finds the werewolf.

"Well now we can get used to you not being here. You're a liability, Stilinski. You can't protect yourself and we always end up having to help you when we've got more important things to do. You're out of the pack."

or

The one where Derek is a terrible Alpha and Stiles ends up walking into a big pile of shit.

Teach Me How Love Goes by RoseByAnyOtherName17 (Complete: 1/1| 9,482) --Sterek 

Derek asks Stiles to have sex with him. Stiles says no, because he doesn't want to get his heart broken again. Somehow it happens anyways, but really, it's his own fault. He's the one who fell in love with Derek against despite knowing how bad an idea it was.

a taste for the forbidden by demonicweirdo (Complete: 1/1| 5,982) --Sterek 

Stiles narrows his eyes. “I haven’t been doing anything to you.”

“Bullshit,” Derek snaps.

The air in the room grows colder. “I swear it. The only magic I’ve used around you is to make your crops grow!” Stiles takes a step away. “How could you think that I would… You know what? Screw you, buddy. I’m sick of walking in circles around you.” His words are sharp and annoyed, and his shoulders are tense, as though he’s preparing for a fight. “You feel something for me? Wow, it must be sorcery! Because - what? I’m not good enough for your feelings, Derek?” he snarls.

Hello, Heartbreaker by astoryaboutwar (Complete: 1/1| 18,472) --Sterek

It’s a popular joke among Alphas: fuck an Omega, get heartbreak on your hands. Omegas are fragile little emotional things, needy and whiny. Stiles refuses to become that, or to believe that he’s anything like that.

Stiles and Derek have been fuckbuddies for a while when Derek loses his memories of the past three years - and them - in an accident. (Also - everyone's a werewolf, and everyone's alive.)

Bruises and Bitemarks by orphan_account (Complete: 27/27| 121,566) --Sterek 

Biologically, Stiles is weak. When he presented as an omega, he knew that to be the truth but that never stopped him from running his mouth as a defense mechanism. However, it could only save him so many times before he ended up pissing off the wrong person. After he's attacked in the parking lot outside of school, Stiles realizes he can no longer protect himself with just pure wit and sarcasm. When the attack lands him in the hospital, his dad forces him to pick between two options, report the alphas who attacked him or join a kickboxing gym run by omega rights activist and alpha, Derek Hale, a man Stiles has been in love with for many years. *Now includes an extended chapter featuring Nate/Jupiter*

I know that you love me, even when I lose my head by LunaCanisLupus_22 (Complete: 13/13| 135,577) --Sterek 

“We’re not mates, Cora,” he insists. “I mean look at him-“

“Ouch,” the kid says, no longer pushing that shit eating grin.

Just felt like sharing my personal all-time, top 10 favs of Sterek fanfic; feel free to totally disregard. Disclaimer: the order of these fics are 100% simply my opinion, which is personal to me, and might not quite align with others. 

Also, I would love if anyone would like to send some of their own recs my way for getting through these crazy times! 

Enjoy, in descending order, #1 being the best of the best: 

#10 - Move A Mountain by ZainClaw

Just recently reread this fic and remembered just how much I loved it! Biker!Derek at his absolute FINEST.

#9 - all you're giving me is friction by drunktuesdays

For those of us who only have enough emotional attention and energy left for short fics! If you find yourself searching for fics <5000 words but want a quality fic none-the-less, check out this one! It’s so funny and I die for some Jealous!Derek.

#8 - But The World Won't Stop Turning by thepsychicclam

Some super, super cute scenes! Very well written - especially considering how difficult it can be to write Time Travel fics! 10/10 would recommend!

#7 - Camaro '68 by ZainClaw

Oldie but a goodie. I’ll admit i haven’t read this one in years, but it’s been on my bookmarks list the longest; it’s possible it would rank higher on my list if I’d reread it recently. Will probably give it a reread now that i’ve got time - and you should too!

#6 - If the ley lines you should follow by forestofbabel

Found this lovely fic when I was on a Parallel Universe AU kick. It’s beautiful, heartbreaking, but not nearly as angsty as it could have been. Perfectly balanced in my opinion.

#5 - Derelictions of Duty by Regann

This ranks #5 on the list as it is my favorite 5+1 Things trope fic out there. It’s adorable, silly, and short(ish) enough for multiple rereads!

#4 - Time To Say Goodbye by matildajones

Time Travel, Mates, the Happiest of all Happy Endings. Need I say more? Plus - Canon Compliant! Which is just... the best IMO.

#3 - If Prayer Were the Answer I'd Fall on My Knees by IAmAVeronica

Very, very heavy but just... so amazing, and I adore when I can listen to music and think of a fic. The fact that this is based off an incredible (but utterly heartbreaking) musical makes it a million times better.

#2 - By Any Other Name by entanglednow

Ahhh, my Buffy the Vampire Slayer loving heart will always LOVE LOVE LOVE memory loss tropes. (All Buffy fans love Tabula Rasa, right?). This is my go-to Amnesia fic rec, which is why it ranks so high on this list! 

#1 - Fly a Little Faster by mirrorkill

Not only is this fanfic adorable and incredibly well written, it is the most brilliant use of canon compliance to tell a Sterek story that I’ve ever come across. Did I mention canon compliance is a bit of a guilty pleasure of mine?

Hope you join me in (re)reading these awesome fics and I also hope everyone stays healthy and safe during these uncertain times!

HAPPY READING!

Wolf Pack: Beacon Original

by Bearwolves, fearfront1211

word count: 33,186

status: complete

Summary: (Y/n) is almost certain that she spends most of her working time tending to Derek’s wounds whenever he tries a new trick on his bike.

Pairing: Biker!Derek x Nurse!Reader

As always, thanks to @agirlwithpointlessideas All credit for the amazing mood board goes to her!

Derek Hale Masterlist

(Y/n) shuffled towards the exit of the emergency room, more than happy that her twelve-hour shift had finally come to an end. She could think of nothing better than getting home to a warm shower and the comfort of her own bed. Her feet had barely made it through the door when she heard someone call her name. Dread pooled in her stomach, knowing that voice and what it meant all too well.

Stiles jogged towards her, his gear dirty from a day spent riding around the mud track. A heavy sigh escaped (y/n)’s lips as she shook her head.

“For god’s sake Stiles, you were only here yesterday. What the hell have you done now?” Stiles only smirked, looping his arm through hers as he guided her back into the hospital. (Y/n) glared at him as he led her towards a curtained-off bed but Stiles was either oblivious or he just didn’t care.

“You’ll thank me after this, it’s Derek who needs help this time” Heat spread across her cheeks as she tried and failed to keep a neutral expression on her face. Apparently it was no longer a secret that she harboured a crush for one of her closest friends. She’d never meant to develop feelings for Derek, she blamed it on mainly seeing him when she was slightly delirious from a long shift.

Pulling back the curtain, (y/n) was met by the sight of Scott snickering while Derek groaned in pain as he tried to move his right shoulder. “What did you do this time?”

“It’s nice to see you too (y/n/n). How’ve you been?” Derek’s words were forced through gritted teeth as he struggled to find a comfortable position to sit in, finally opting to hand his legs over the side of the bed as he kept his shoulders as still as possible. (Y/n) shot him a smile over her shoulder as she sanitised her hands and pulled on a pair of rubber gloves, missing the way Derek’s eyes lingered on her as she worked. She moved to stand in front of him, checking him for any other injuries besides his shoulder.

“I’m still gonna need you to tell me what happened” Her voice was gentle as she ran her hands down his neck, searching for any signs of swelling. God knows she would always be thankful that the three of them were smart enough to wear helmets.

“I attempted to do a trick that I clearly wasn’t ready for” Scott and Stiles snickered from where they leant against the wall, knowing that Derek only attempted the trick to escape their teasing about his crush on a certain nurse. He threw a glare their way before settling his eyes back on (y/n). It was a good thing she wasn’t monitoring his heartbeat. “I landed on my shoulder and I haven’t been able to move it properly since”

(Y/n) nodded her head as she finished her routine examination. She bit her lip as she smiled at him apologetically. “I’m going to have to cut your shirt” Derek groaned, he’d already lost enough gear to (y/n)’s scissors, whether it be because of broken ribs or cuts that ran the length of his back. “You’re lucky you managed to get your jacket off, otherwise I’d be cutting that too”

Derek’s expression was far from amused as she made the first cut into the fabric of his top. She made quick work of it before pulling the scraps away from his chest. A hiss escaped (y/n) lips as she took in the bruising surrounding Derek’s right shoulder. With tentative fingers, she pressed around the area, apologies tumbling from her lips as Derek groaned in pain.

“Well, it’s not broken, but you’ve done some serious damage to the ligaments in your shoulder” His face dropped as (y/n) stepped away from him to get a sling out of the supplies cupboard.

“How long?”

“At best, two months” He opened his mouth to argue but the determined frown on (y/n)’s face silenced him. Derek hung his head dejectedly as Scott and Stiles expressed their sympathies. “Do you have a spare shirt, I don’t want to put the sling on if you’re just going to take it off again when you get home”

“I’ve got a spare in the boot of the jeep, I’ll be back in a minute” Stiles moved to walk away before realising that Scott wasn’t following him. He stared at his best friend pointedly before he finally got the message.

“Uh, yeah, I’ll come too. I’ll help look for it” Stiles rolled his eyes in exasperation before shooting Derek a smirk and pushing past the curtain. (Y/n) shook her head at their antics as she sat next to Derek on the bed and pulled off gloves.

“I’m sorry Der. I know you have that competition next month” He wrapped his left arm around her, both of them pretending not to notice that he was still shirtless.

“It was my own fault, I shouldn’t have gone for the trick but I did anyway”

“Then why did you do it?” (Y/n) watched him carefully, curiosity combined with hope fuelling her question. Derek pulled away, scratching the back of his neck as he avoided looking at her.

“It was nothing”

“It must have been something if you were willing to do a trick you can’t do to escape it” An offended scowl drew Derek’s brows together. (Y/n) ducked her head as she tried not to smile. “Sorry”

“Maybe I was showing off” He looked everywhere but at her, knowing all she needed to know would be written across his face.

“You don’t do that” A blush crept up Derek’s stubbled cheek, she knew him so well it was unsettling at times.

“Why does it matter?”

“It’s just not like you to do something so reckless” Derek’s patience was wearing thin as he quickly ran out of excuses.

“God, (y/n), why do you care so much?” She leant back, stunned into silence. Her hands pulled at her sleeves as she tried not to let the hurt show on her face.

“Because you’re my friend” A groan of frustration rumbled in Derek’s throat. He stood up, pacing in front of the bed. (Y/n) followed him with her eyes, having no idea what was coming next.

“That’s the problem” He turned to her with a start, realising how hurtful his words were as soon as they left his mouth. Holding his right arm still, he knelt by her side. “No, (y/n/n), that wasn’t what I meant. I’m sorry”

“That aren’t many interpretations of that Derek” Her voice was flat as the exhaustion from her shift caught up with her.

“I don’t want to be your friend because I want to be your boyfriend” Derek’s words hung in the air as (y/n) opened and closed her mouth in shock. She briefly wondered if she’d fallen asleep in the break room and had dreamt the whole thing.

“What?” Derek grumbled under the breath, a smirk curling his lips.

“Don’t make me say it again” (Y/n) couldn’t stop a smile from growing on her face. She leant forward, getting lost in his eyes as he watched her ardently.

“One more time?” Derek chuckled under his breath.

“I’m gonna need payment for that” A blush spread across (y/n)’s cheeks as she tried not to focus on just how handsome he was.

“Oh?” Their lips were practically brushing, all it would take was Derek tilting his head to the side and they would be kissing.

“A kiss”

“Seems fair” He practically growled as she held off for a moment longer. (Y/n)’s fingers threaded through his hair as Derek closed the distance between them and connected their lips. Their noses bumped as they pressed closer to one another, their lips moving in sync. Derek wrapped his left arm around her waist, pulling her closer to the edge of the bed as Stiles and Scott pushed past the curtain.

“Woah, you know there’s only a curtain between you and the rest of the ER?” The couple blushed as Stiles stared at them in disbelief. He threw the shirt at Derek’s head before pulling Scott away from the bed. “We’ll be in the jeep when you’re done”

Derek stood up carefully as (y/n) took the shirt from his hands. She gently pulled the sleeve up his arm, being sure not to touch his shoulder before helping him get his other arm in. (Y/n) buttoned his shirt as Derek laughed softly.

“What?”

“It’s just normally you would be undressing me instead of helping me get dressed”

“Well you’ve got two months of healing ahead of you, so get used to it” Derek stared at her in shock as she smirked.

“Does that mean-?” As she buttoned the top of his shirt, (y/n) let her eyes drift upwards to meet his.

“What?”

“You’re really going to make me say it?”

“Well, I did kiss you” Derek cursed under his breath, using his left arm to reach for her hand.

“Will you be my girlfriend?”

Chubby bearded biker Derek. Like, just imagine Derek, his thick thighs stretching the leather of his chaps, his truly fat ass hanging out the back, his leather vest permanently molded to the shape of his big heavy belly, leaving a large gap of white t-shirt wrapped gut to hang below the black leather. And when Stiles rides "Bitch" behind his chubby hubby, he has to stretch his legs wider and wider each time to accommodate Derek's fleshy hips, his arms reaching around less and less of Derek as his gets fatter. Derek's belly going from round to dropping, to sitting directly on the motorcycle between his legs, the vibrations causing ripples through Derek's ample flesh.

I imagine Derek's little pack started out as leather clad hotties with werewolf muscles who used their bad-boy (and girl) images to intimidate and scare off creeps. (And of course they used their werewolf powers to scare off other things, but that's besides the point.)

Between Derek's massive biceps and Boyd's boulder arms, and the tendency for the little old ladies to put In a call to Derek when they're being threatened. the pack start getting called "the Big Guns." "Those kids kept terrorizing Mrs Henderson. She tried to get them to stop, but they wouldn't listen. Guess she had to bring out The Big Guns."

Of course, with all their assisting of little old ladies, the pack gets showered in thank you gifts, mostly comprised of baked goods. Cookies, cakes, pies, ethnic desserts,...enough sugar and carbs to stymie even the hardest working wolf's metabolism, so the pack starts to put on weight.

Of course, Stiles and Derek have been on each other's radars long before the great baked good avalanche of '11. Stiles and Scott have the inescapable tendency to peruse shenanigans in the preserve, often finding themselves on the Hale's private property where Derek has to shoo them off. And Derek is "sex on legs" according to Stiles. Derek is hot and grouchy with a marshmallowy interior to his bad boy exterior and while Stiles would have thought he'd never be someone to fall for a trope from an 80's romance, if being that girl will get him into Derek's sinfully tight jeans, he will become Molly Ringwald.

But nothing could prepare Stiles for the sight of Derek thickening up. At first, it's only his highly trained eye that catches the way Derek's vest is creased below his chest, or how his but sims just a little bit bouncier than before...but eventually everyone can see that not only is Derek getting chubby, but the rest of the pack is following suit. Isaac's face is becoming more cherubic by the day, Erica looks more and more like a 50's pin-up girl, and Boyd just accumulates mass like a professional wrestler. And Derek's pack isn't afraid to throw their weight around either. They've broken up enough fights that their name has shifted from being called "The Big Guns" to "The Bigguns."

Of course, Derek's no angel, and it's a fight that he actually starts that gets he and Stiles together. Well, Derek threw the first punch. The drunk asshole who called Stiles "stupid f****t" was the start of it. And the end of it, really. Of course, getting hauled down to the station by the Sheriff is not the best way to meet the father of your crush, but John is well aware of what initiated the altercation, as well as how Derek kept himself between any violence and his son, who was too young to be in that bar. So maybe he gives Derek a little bit of a slide on this one. Stiles, on the other hand is pissed. He confronts Derek on his release about not needing the biker to fight his battles for him and minding his own business. Of course, their heated debate and sharp barbs exchanged end up in a heated kiss with an exchange of phone numbers.

Unfortunately for the pack's waistlines, it's all downhill for them from the moment Stiles becomes Derek's boyfriend. Stiles makes it his personal duty to not only feed his man, but his man's men. And Stiles is a fantastic cook. Derek is loathe to feed Stiles's ego but he would suffer torture by hunters willingly if it meant he would be able to eat Stiles's homemade chicken and dumplings, or his pot roast. Of course, all of the food Stiles cooks for the pack are heavy, stick to your ribs meals. Food that Stiles has been longing to make, but has been avoiding in favor of lighter, more diet-friendly fare for his dad. But with a group of biker werewolves who can heal serious wounds in minutes, Stiles doesn't worry about adding a little bit of butter there, a little bit of cream here.

And the result is incredible. Derek is at the forefront of the growth, his frame practically exploding with weight gained. Isaac has much more of an innocent, baby-like quality to his gains, though his snark is as present as ever. And Erica has gone from curvaceous to delightfully plump. Boyd's just started to sag, but he focuses of turning a lot of his intake into muscle, so he's just generally huge...er.

Aww, you’re gonna make me blush. 🥰  Truly, thank you for hanging out and listening to me ramble about my favorite boys. 💜

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The Feeling That I’m Under by wearing_tearing | 289.5K | Explicit

Stiles is a paramedic and Derek gets into a bike accident.