Teen Wolf White Collar Au: The third time turns out to be the charm for criminal Stiles Stilinski. He has been eluding FBI agent Derek Hale for years, a run that finally comes to an end with his capture. But after the resourceful prisoner escapes from a maximum-security facility, then is nabbed once again by Hale, Stilinski suggests a different end-game: In return for freedom, he’ll help the Feds catch long-sought criminals. Though skeptical, Hale soon realizes that Stilinski’s instincts and insight are a rare commodity.
Sterek AU: Sheriff Stilinski comes home to find a strange boy in his living room, apparently waiting to take his son on a date. On the one hand, he’s just glad to know that Stiles has friends who aren’t Scott. On the other hand, THERE IS A STRANGE BOY WAITING TO TAKE HIS SON ON A DATE.
“Sometimes I dream about a place—one that’s far away from here,” Stiles confessed. “A place where we can be free from all this.” Quote by
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Derek gets taken by hunters. Stiles will do anything to get him back.
Stiles kicks down the door where his husband must be. There is a wave of bodies behind him and upstairs. The body count doesn’t matter when Derek could be dead in this shitty basement in Mexico.
“Derek?!” he yells again, and there he is. Or there they are, Peter’s here too and somehow Stiles isn’t surprised.
“Stiles,” Derek croaks out, his voice is shaky, like he’s been screaming, his lips are dry and cracked.
He sets his guns gently on the ground, and rushes to get the werewolves off of the chainlink fence they’ve probably been tied to for a month. “I’ve got you.”
The cuffs are charmed, which explains why they couldn’t just break them. They aren’t immune to lock picks though, which Stiles is grateful for. Derek falls onto Stiles, bringing him into an embrace and collapsing in exhaustion. Stiles wipes some of the dirt on his face away, and kisses his lips while tears fall from his face.
“I didn’t think I’d ever see you again,” Stiles admits. He called in every favor he has, and has killed to many people to get here and find Derek another added to the body count.
“I knew you’d find me,” Derek rasps out, and Stiles goes in for another kiss.
“This is cute and all, but I would also like to not be locked onto this fucking fence anymore,” Peter calls out, his voice in the same state as Derek’s.
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