“You. Love me too.”
“Yeah well,” Stiles grumbles. “It’s either love or I’ve had really bad indigestion for the past five years. I don’t know. Take your pick.” He waves a hand airily, cheeks flushing pink.
The corner of Derek’s mouth tugs up in a smile. “Well you do eat like a pig. It could be indigestion.”
Stiles goes to kick him, and then sucks in a pained breath between his teeth. “Shit motherfucker, fuck, shit.”
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27 Sep 2021
Something changes around the time Peter turns thirty. His wolf becomes malcontent and angry. His control, impeccable since he was a child, starts to slip, that inner rage leaking out. Talia's iron clad control over the pack chafes him. He can't explain why, but it feels like his world shifts. Pack members he's grown up with suddenly leave with barely an explanation, without a goodbye. His parents' deaths, something that occurred over five years ago, suddenly feel raw, everything after their passing he remembers feeling stilted and wrong.
What if Malia's existence wasn't the memory Talia took from Peter? And what if memories weren't the only thing she stole?
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18 Sep 2021
Don’t Leave Me Behind When I’m Still Learning How to Run by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) for Swlfangirl
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
04 Jun 2021
He’d just set it back down when the door opened, and a shadow appeared in front of him, taking the seat across from him. Jackson’s name was on his lips as he rose his gaze from his drink, but the word stuck in his throat, because it wasn’t Jackson.
“I’m really sorry, can you be my boyfriend?” Derek asked breathlessly, panic on his face and looking seconds away from losing his shit.
Stiles didn’t even have the chance to reply, because the second he saw crazy lady walk into the coffee shop, he just immediately leaned over the table and planted a kiss right on Derek’s lips. The other man seemed startled, but he recovered quickly and brought one hand up to press against Stiles’ cheek.
He made sure to keep the kiss short, and relatively chaste, because this was all for show and he didn’t want to make Derek more uncomfortable than he already was.
Derek offers to pretend to date Stiles to avoid an awkward encounter with his ex boy friend and the ex best friend he cheated on him with.
Thanks to my amazing beta Snowqueenlou who didn't remind me I have 3000 other things I should be working on instead.
Edit-to-add: It is completely fine to include constructive negative feedback on any of my stories. The keyword is constructive.
Derek had always known the call would come. Honestly, he was surprised that it had taken five years. But when the call finally comes, it's not who Derek expects. He'd naturally expected Stiles to have tracked him down. Or possibly Lydia, who would never let his decision to leave stop her if she needed to reach out. And he could maybe see Isaac tracking him down if someone was in trouble. Or even Jackson, if Jackson was in trouble.
Not Scott, he knew it would never be Scott who would call him, and in that, he was absolutely right. But he was wrong too, because it wasn't Stiles or Lydia, or even Isaac or Jackson. No, instead it was the man who’d convinced him to leave in the first place.
"Derek, I need you to come home." The sheriff said into the phone. Then added after a moment, more quietly “He needs you to come home.”
"You told me leaving was for the best." Derek said in a whisper. "And you told me to never come back."
John sighed. "I was wrong. I thought with you gone he'd move on. And he did for awhile. It took me a long time to realize he's just been waiting for you to come back, and I think he's finally given up hope."