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“I think I’m dying.” Nothing makes sense – and now Derek has left him.
“No, Mr. Stilinski,” Deaton says grimly, rooting around in his special cupboard of herbs and remedies. “I’m afraid not. You’re merely suffering from a biological imperative to bear your alpha’s children and strengthen the pack.”
Stiles considers that for a moment, as best he can with his mind a hazy mess, and then he says quietly, “I think that might be worse.”
“So, so much worse,” Scott agrees.
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In which Derek's pack is apparently stable enough to begin planning for the future, and somehow, the universe has decided Stiles is the perfect candidate to bear his alpha's children.- Language:
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10 Jan 2026
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"So are we dating now or what?" Stiles asks the third time he finds himself doing the obligatory postcoital cuddling with a certain sour wolf.
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08 Jan 2026
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“You don't think it's a bit weird, though?” he asked. “Having a kid when we're just friends?”
“People have kids with people they hate,” she observed, wryly, “we, at least, like and respect one another.”
Derek swallowed again.
“Are you sure?” he whispered.
Stiles's smile widened and she squeezed his hand.
“We both want kids,” she said. “What's stopping us from having our own?”
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Stiles and Derek are best friends who decide to tackle parenthood together. This will surely not arouse any complicated feelings.
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21 Dec 2025
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His hand feels huge and hot around her throat, and she's never felt safer or more turned on than she does right now. His lips are right against her ear and his voice is as low and rough as she's ever heard it.
"Tell me you'll let me."
"Yes." It comes out like a sigh, like a plea.
Derek growls again. "Tell me you're mine."
Oh, god. She doesn't hesitate at all.
"I'm yours."
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20 Dec 2025
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Despite her spark and the fact that she can throw kick-ass fireballs, Stiles knows that the second the pack finds out she's hurt, they'll descend on her like a pack of wolves (yes, she's very happy with that joke). So rather than deal with a whole bunch of worry wolves, Stiles is content to lie through her teeth somewhat successfully, and go home to lick her wounds.
Derek, of course, does not agree with this sentiment.
Feelings ensue.
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20 Dec 2025