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Stiles is no guardian angel. In fact, as an incubus, he's pretty far from it. But still, it seems he's always there at the right place and the right time to be the protector that Derek didn't even know he needed.
(An alternate timeline where Stiles prevents the Hale fire, and returns to Beacon Hills years later when someone's performing three-fold ritualistic killings.)
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01 Feb 2019
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So there's a bunch of reasons why Stiles has been away from Beacon Hills: most noticeably being the time he accused his English teacher Jennifer Blake of being the evil Darach who spent two years sacrificing twelve of Beacon Hill's best.
But Stiles can't stay away forever from the town that killed both his parents. When he gets a job offer he can't refuse, it's time for him to grow up and apologize for his mistakes. Which just lands him an invitation to Beacon Hills' wedding of the century. Jennifer's wedding. To the werewolf Stiles had a thing with in senior year. To the werewolf Stiles might not exactly be 100% over.
Still, he's a grown up now and he can handle this thing without causing any trouble. Having sex with the groom repeatedly doesn't count as trouble… does it?
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Stiles has to find his mate as soon as possible, otherwise his life will really suck. It's not that complicated: He just has to fall in love!
And he does, madly. So, all is well, right?
Except that with Stiles, nothing ever goes exactly as planned...STORY IS COMPLETE
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Derek+Stiles+fairies = love spell
"Make love to me," Derek demands.
What.
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18 Aug 2026
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Yo, Sourwolf, grab me a beer.
“Get your own goddamn beer,” Derek says without looking up from his book.
Stiles’ heartbeat skyrockets, snapping Derek out of his daze.
“What’s wrong?” he asks, swinging his legs round to sit up, his instincts calling for claws. He frowns at Stiles’ wide eyes. “If this is because I told you to get your own beer—”
That isn’t why.
Derek opens his mouth to hurry him to elaborate, but Stiles is looking back at him with sparkling eyes, his own mouth firmly closed.
You can hear me, right?
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Derek decided when Stiles was away at college that he'd finally make a move when Stiles graduated and came home. With the opportunity comes hesitation, not wanting to mess with the dynamics of the pack. He'd never expected a spot of telepathy to enter the equation.
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- Part 24 of Prompts