Werewolf Prince Derek
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The Courting Dilemmas of a Spark and a Werewolf Prince by greenleaf
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
06 Mar 2018
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Talia smiled calmly. “I am well aware that you are not a werewolf, my darling, but I thought this would be the best reading material for you to use as reference. After all, how would you know how to act during a courting ritual if you do not study it?”
“But I don’t... I’m not…” Stiles narrowed his eyes at her. “Are you setting me up with someone?”
Talia rolled her eyes at him. “Don’t be obtuse, my darling. Why would I set you up with someone –”
“Oh, well, that’s good, because–”
“–when I have a son who is already perfectly enamored with you?”
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The Courting Dilemmas of a Spark and a Werewolf Prince by greenleaf
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
06 Mar 2018
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Talia smiled calmly. “I am well aware that you are not a werewolf, my darling, but I thought this would be the best reading material for you to use as reference. After all, how would you know how to act during a courting ritual if you do not study it?”
“But I don’t... I’m not…” Stiles narrowed his eyes at her. “Are you setting me up with someone?”
Talia rolled her eyes at him. “Don’t be obtuse, my darling. Why would I set you up with someone –”
“Oh, well, that’s good, because–”
“–when I have a son who is already perfectly enamored with you?”
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If the Shoe Fits by ArtyStaciNadi (StaciNadia), PalenDrome (nerdherderette)
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
11 Dec 2024
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The one where a chance encounter with the Hale Pack prince and a case of mistaken identity leads to Stiles' very own Cinderella story.
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"I'm okay," Stiles begins, but then he gets his first look at the person who nearly ruined his morning and sucks in his breath.
The guy is literally the hottest person he's ever seen. Like, ever. He has a full head of black hair that Stiles is itching to run his hands through, a jaw that could cut glass, and the most incredible pale-green, gold-blue eyes, if there's even such a thing. He's staring at Stiles intensely, and then his nostrils flare delicately as he leans forward and sniffs.
It's not the weirdest—nor the rudest—thing that's happened to Stiles today, but still.