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He’s been obsessed with Derek Hale ever since he moved to Beacon Hills. He used to imagine running into him at coffee shops and becoming friends and then boyfriends. No matter that Derek Hale’s reputation as "Derek Hale: sex god" had already started garnering traction by the time Stiles got to high school with him. And plus, you know, there’s the whole straight thing. But Stiles always held out some hope, because Derek wouldn’t have been the first “straight” jock on the lacrosse team to bend him over. He wouldn’t even have been the second. He would have been the third. So, there was always that little inkling of want in the back of Stiles’ mind, but it never came to fruition. Derek Hale went on to sleep with lots and lots and lots of girls and never once did he even spare a glance at Stiles or run into him at a coffee shop.
And Stiles was sure, when he started at Beacon Hills University last year, that the chances were even slimmer, because this was college and there were twenty times as many students here as in high school. So, he quite confidently resigned himself to the fact that a relationship with Derek Hale would forever remain his deepest, darkest fantasy.
But then six days ago, he showed up to Am Lit.
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24 Jun 2026
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“This is Sheriff Noah John Stilinski of the Beacon Hills Sheriff’s Office. The date is February twenty second, twenty fourteen. The hour is six thirty-two AM. This is the questioning of Derek Hale, age twenty-six, regarding the events of Mieczyslaw “Stiles” Stilinski’s kidnapping. Under California Penal Code section two-zero-nine, this case qualifies for both asportation and aggravated kidnapping."
Derek listens to every word. He's been in trouble with the law before- hell, he's even been falsely accused before, so that's not new either- yet this is new territory. He can't get locked up because then Stiles won't have someone to scent him, or clean his wounds, or protect him against the psychotic doctors from the institute who are certainly looking for them. Christ, Stiles must be so defenseless right now. Derek has to clear this up now and with a quickness; it doesn't matter how much he’ll have to apologize to Stiles for saying every vulnerable, dehumanizing little thing they went through together in that small concrete cage.
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After a violent accident, Stiles and Jackson are forced to hide out together at a summer cabin at Lake Tahoe. They discover themselves.
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“Not all there is. Think of it like gunpowder. It's just powder until a spark ignites it. You need to be that spark, Stiles.”
Deaton had always been a cryptic asshole, but not even Stiles thought that he’d be able to be vague to the point of stupidity. “Be that spark.” Really, what the hell does that even mean?
With Scott still mooning over his homicidal hunter girlfriend, Jackson a scaly something, Peter back from the dead and Derek being an utter fail wolf, it looks like it’s up to Stiles to save the day…
Except…he might not be as alone as he originally thought.
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20 May 2026
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Jackson needs a pack. It's not easy to admit, but he needs one, especially under the circumstances he was turned into a werewolf. The issue is, the Hale pack isn't really a pack. It's a ticking time bomb that's bound to end up with more dead bodies.
Mark his words, he's going to leave this shit town behind him. Leave this pack that hates him, this Alpha that abuses him any chance he gets, this place that literally fucking killed him. He'll get out of this hell he's trapped in.
And he does.
He just never thought it would include Stiles Stilinski.