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“Derek didn't want to listen.”
“Of course he didn't want to listen.”, Stiles went around the room, messing with his hair and muttering other things Derek couldn't catch anymore.
“I tried to expose him really, but I never caught him doing anything suspicious.”, Cora answered to whatever he was saying.
“It's not your fault.”
It's mine., Derek thought.
But Stiles didn't say it.OR
A fic where Derek gets tricked by a lover and becomes human. Cora calls Stiles to the rescue even though Derek hates the guy. But maybe Stiles isn't so bad after all?
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"Hey Lyds... um, we should talk... I mean, we always talk obviously... but... face to face. Maybe you already know what I want to talk about bu- shit!" Stiles interrupted himself dropping his phone in his process of hiding behind the steering wheel and closing his eyes right after realising how pointless that was. Even if Derek hadn't heard him, smelled him or even been a werewolf, Stiles' Jeep wasn't a car you could miss.
To understand what happened between chapter 1 and chapter 2, you will have to fit the pieces (chapters) together.
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An ambiguous conversation between Stiles and Derek.
It's a really short story.
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“For those of you who just transferred into this class or simply decided that day one wasn’t important enough to attend, I’m Professor Hale. Welcome to English 346, The American Novel.”
Stiles is pretty sure his mouth is hanging open right now and that his eyes are wide with shock, because holy fuck, he thinks he knows why his students transferred. Hell, if he was still an undergrad, he probably would have transferred, too.
(Or: In which Stiles is a Biology professor and Derek thinks he's a student.)
Note: French translation by the lovely enso-infinite now available (link inside)!
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- Part 1 of Academia AU
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By Any Other Name (I Will Always Feel the Same) by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) for pandane
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
25 Sep 2020
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Stiles very slowly reached up with both hands and covered his neck as best he could before whispering, “Are you Vampires?”
“What? No.” Derek couldn’t help the small laugh of disbelief that slid up his throat, crossing his arms defensively over his chest. It didn’t matter that he was thousands of years old, or that he was bigger and stronger than Stiles was. Somehow, he was pretty sure once this conversation was over, Stiles was going to be able to crush him like a bug, and he hated that feeling.
“Didn’t you say he was smart?” Boyd asked.
“Hey,” Stiles insisted, turning to him with a glare but not removing his hands from his neck. “Vampires is a perfectly logical guess in this case. And he said I was right on the Supernatural front. Vampires are Supernatural.”
“He said you weren’t wrong,” Boyd corrected. “Not that you were right.”
“Well, the opposite of wrong is right, so...” Stiles gave him a look, but turned back to Derek relatively quickly, as if realizing he was delaying his own answers.
“We’re not Vampires,” Derek said, then let out a small sigh before admitting, “we’re immortal.”
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Or: The Old Guard AU nobody asked for (except me).
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'Oh, shit,' Stiles says, because what else do you say when the extremely handsome, probably unstable son of Alpha of the Hale pack - who possibly hates all humans, that part was unclear - is apparently your soulmate?
Or, Stiles has made it to eighteen, survived as the squishy human in the pack of werewolves, and watched that same pack - led by his best friend - turn into something steady and stable. A treaty with their neighbours, the famed Hale pack, is a good thing. A really good thing. And a visit to their territory to solidify it is a perfect oppourtunity for the McCall Pack to better get to know their new allies. Stiles is sure there's absolutely no way anything could go wrong.
Right?
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- Part 1 of Soulmates 'Verse
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“What day is it?” Derek demanded.
“What?”
“The day! What day is today?!” Derek let Stiles go, but only so he could reach into his pocket and pull out his phone. He tapped at the home screen, and then went so perfectly still that Stiles was pretty sure this guy wasn’t human. No human could stand that still.
When it was clear Derek wasn’t going to move again without some prompting, Stiles said, “It’s Wednesday.”
“That’s impossible,” Derek whispered.
“Not really, it comes around every seven days.”
“This is impossible,” Derek said again, looking around himself, as if he was searching for something.

