Magnus thinks Alec is sleeping and let's slip a very important question
Alec takes Magnus to the beach
“Would it help if I blew you?”
“What?” Derek sputters. There is no way he heard that right. No way would Stiles Stilinski be asking him if he wanted a-
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“Beacon Hills Sheriff, Stilinski speaking.”
“Hey Mr. Stilinski.” Scott says, the words sounding foreign in his mouth. “Can I uh – ask you a question?”
“Scott please, I’ve told you, call me John. But sure, what’s up?” The area around the Sheriff is quiet, he must be at home, or they’re having a slow night at the station.
“Do you know…if Derek Hale has a mate?” He asks, still not really sure why he cares. Derek hadn’t been in his pack for the last 7 years. But still – that call had been a cry for help, and if Scott could help, he wanted to.
John Stilinski stopped breathing for a minute, Scott could tell. “Why, Scott? Why do you need to know that?” He finally asked.
“There was some kind of werewolf distress call. It was from pretty far away. I think it was Derek. I don’t know how I know this, but it’s basically a request for help, because a mate is hurt or dying?”
The Sheriff hangs up on Scott.
Or, the one where Stiles and Derek are mated, and the pack moves back to California, only kind of informs the McCall pack, and then Stiles gets kidnapped and almost killed.
- Part 1 of Distress Call 'Verse
Why does Stiles get envious looks in the shower room? Because Stiles is well endowed. Hung. Packing heat. Stiles is big. Stiles is an alpha werewolf. But so far his mate hasn't shown up. But then one week, a dark, handsome omega boy enrolls at Stiles' school. And fireworks go off.
"Shut up." He click on his radio. “This is Mahealani I need an ambulance at my 20. Officer down, I repeat, officer down. I need an ambulance.”
The coldness in Stiles' arm was replaced by pain when Danny put all of his weight on it.
"Wow, Jackson rubbed off on you in a negative way." He joked through gritted teeth.
"Yeah well at least I had the decency to call a bus." Stiles could hear the sirens at a far distance of what he hoped was an ambulance getting closer.
"Yay, maybe Scott will be on call." He said with clear sarcasm. Scott was one of the best paramedics in the town but he was sooooo going to yell at Stiles when he finds out he got shot.
"If you think Scott's going to be mad, wait until your husband finds out."
Boyband fake-relationship shenanigans, plus angsty melodrama.
Kate laughs at him. “You’re still gonna be a star. Trust me babe, you’re gonna be huge.”
Derek imagines being the headliner on an international tour, selling out the whole arena, walking on red carpets with fans screaming his name, imagines flash-bulbs popping. It’s the dream he’s been living and breathing for five years, and honestly the images are getting worn around the edges. Laura would give him shit for having a second smoke break less than an hour after his last, but Derek guesses she’s not here to bitch about it now.
Kate says, “Look, my niece’s boyfriend Scott and his buddy from high school are trying to put something together – drums and guitar. They’re good, they’re hungry, and boy-bands are always hot. What do you say we try bringing them on? With your pretty face all we'd really need is one danceable single to get some radio play. Just let them audition, see what you think.”
“Sounds like you’ve got it all lined up,” Derek sneers. He's pretty sure he's making a huge mistake, but what's one more to the pile?
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