Derek starts getting the sneaking suspicion that something is up with Stiles when he suddenly smells something different from Stiles
When he finds out the truth he is faced with a choice.. acceptance of his boyfriend, or to turn his back and walk away.
Stiles has been alive for centuries and no mortal has ever caught his attention like Derek, but when the truth about what he truly is is revealed...can he hold onto the ties to the ones he loves...or are they going to burn?
Bookmarked by Enes_tight_ass
07 Aug 2020
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV)
20 May 2018
Stiles is one of the best assassins in the country, he's also a vampire, so you know, death tends to follow him, that's going to have to change, however, when he ends up looking after a little girl and, sub-sequentially, developing some feelings for his hot nanny neighbor who watches her for him when he's on a job, his life ends up spiraling somewhat out of control, especially once he finds out that he isn't the only one keeping secrets in this relationship....
The Hales are a well known, respected and feared Family, so the hit that was taken out on them had to have come from someone who was ready for war. What they weren’t ready for was Stiles.
Derek has heard stories about the Spark -ghe kind of stories that would have his younger self cowering under the blankets. The kind of stories that had Derek stick close to the pack.
But when Derek is in trouble, and the pack isnt around, Derek finds himself in the care of said Spark, and he finds out fairly quickly that he's not all he seems to be.
Stiles, he finds out, isn't a villain at all. Derek's only heard one side of the story for four years, and now it's time for him to hear the other side from his mate.
"Pretty little wolf," he hummed, stepping closer and kneeling beside Derek. Even in his death fogged brain, he recognized the words spoken. The words that were tattooed along his hip bone.
The man reached a hand out, long bony fingers brushing against Derek's jaw. That's when recognition dawned on him. He knew this boy -not personally, but he'd seen pictures. This was the Spark. The one Scott had warned him about since Derek had returned to Beacon Hills four years ago. His mate.
"Fuck me," Derek gasped out, dropping his head on the step.
"Let's get you better, first, shall we, Puppy?" The Spark hummed.
Birkoff was a genius. Which is why he knew that when it comes to Alex, he doesn't have a shot.