Hey, love your blog! I was just reading a fic where they are in the zombie apocolypse and loved it! Iwent to the zombie-au tag and read most of the fics there. I was wondering if you knew of any others that are not in the tag.
sure thing its been a while (and by a while i mean a year wow okay)
Warm Bodies by Arubi, derekstilinski (complete | 12,027 | R)
“So… What’s your name?” Derek asks, pushing around a canned peach with his plastic fork.
“Uh.” Is the zombie’s response, much more intelligent than he’d originally thought the corpses were. Sure, it’s not a full conversation, but this one tries. This one saved him, and didn’t eat him while he slept.
“Do you not have a name?” He asks, looking at the confused expression on the corpse’s face. Maybe he can’t remember it. Derek thinks it’s sad.
“Uh. St…Uh, I..” It tries, scratching at the buzz cut hair, foggy eyes searching the room and then Derek’s face.
“…Stuart?” He supplies, but the corpse shakes his head, nose turned up. “Steven? Stu? S…Stiles?”
“Huh?” That catches his attention, the last one.
“Stiles.” Derek nods, thinking it’s odd, but good. Like him. “That can be your name. Okay?”
Stiles does something like a smile, “Oh…Okay.”
Like A Disease by dawnstruck (oneshot | 7,092 | NR)
They don’t know where it came from.
One day there were obscure reports about sudden outbreaks of violence all over the place, violence that started spreading, like a virus, like a disease. Until one mild evening in April… it reached Beacon Hills.There were graffiti all over the town, words carved into trees and park benches, letters written in blood. And they all spelled out the same thing: Croatoan.
apart of the Croatoan 'verse
Endure and Survive (To the Edge of the Universe and Back) by blindinglights (oneshot | 46,960 | NC-17)
Stiles never saw it coming, not the world ending or even the zombies that came with it.
your blood (and your bones) by daleked (oneshot | 1,163 | G)
“Hey, I’m Will Smith and you’re the dog, huh?” Stiles jokes once, and Derek levels a glare at him. They make plans: travel by car, disinfectant in the back, perishables under the seat. The guns in the front with them; always in reach.
a slight apocalypse by 8611 (oneshot | 11,809 | R)
"This has officially gone straight past Indiana Jones and into Lara Croft levels of utter ridiculousness." (Adventure archaeologists!AU.)
*has scott/stiles & stiles/derek so
