Please please please please help me I need to read a sterek fic that's just as good as baking my way into your heart it dosent have to be AU it does have to stay true to characters though. Baking my way into your heart was obviously pure gold and I need a fanfic that has really good writing like really really good so please help me PLEASE do it for sterek :______(
Oh wow, Baking my way into my heart… that’s like up in the BEST fics of the fandom.
Here’s A couple that I’ve enjoyed just as much:
- Fur and steel oh man, that fic is only half done and so awesome already. But it’s a little more mature. ;> Stiles is a prince, Derek is a warrior at their kingdom’s crucible.
- Prince among wolves (who hasn’t read this.) Complete, fic about single father Derek with twins and in need of a babysitter for werewolves
- Enemy lines (Patiently waits for update.) I can’t even explain it. Werewolves are known by everyone. and the country has split. Derek is an alpha in search of officer Stilinski(leader of resistance). He finds Stiles instead.
- You don’t see straight Stiles gets kidnapped and is taken to a secret werewolf community to participate in a mating run due to low numbers in their population.
- Alpha spikes (ahhhhhhh) Mature. Stiles is an omega, Derek is an alpha. Derek gets to pick any omega in the district to be his partner for heat week. Guess who he picks.
- Gravity’s got nothing on you Derek pays stiles to be his boyfriend for a couple months. Stiles buys two magical shipping wolves.
- Diamonds are forever, but flowers are cheaper: Derek and Laura own a flower shop. Stiles is a regular customer.
- Emergency Love: Derek and Stiles keep meeting. Stiles being a paramedic, Derek a firefighter.
- DILF: Stiles is a kindergarten teacher, Derek: dad of little Scott and Jackson.
- Cupboard Love: Derek is a millionaire that orders food from stiles.
(Wow these are the ones everyone knows about already i think.)
just a question, why do you always draw Derek's eyes in black. ummmm aren't they like green!!
Asked by Anonymous
D: What? No i don’t! Chibis and doodles, yes. They have like no detail and Stiles’ eyes are black then too!
but
my last
detailed drawings
(which aren’t that many wow.) have color?
Any times Derek doesn’t have color, Stiles doesn’t either. I promise. And then it’s not even a big deal. artists do that all the time. :P
Still a better love story than Kate.
Omg.
Can we ship Derek's leather jacket and Stiles' hoodie now?
Asked by Anonymous
Still a better love story than Kate.
Happy Birthday Arra! Didn’t think i would forget! This took much longer than i thought. but it was worth it since it is for you. > w > (Better resolution)
arrafrost:
“I don’t have fleas.”
“You have fleas, Derek.”
“I don’t have fleas.”
“If you don’t have fleas then why are you in this bath?”
“Because you said you’d give me a blow job if I got into the bath.”
Stiles rolled his eyes and continued to scrub flea and tick shampoo into Derek’s hair, “You’ll fall for anything.“
Derek stilled under the boy’s meticulous hands, “You mean I’m not getting head?”
“Don’t get your flea infested panties in a twist. You’ll get head after I finish de-bugging you.”
“I don’t have fleas, Stiles.”
“They are falling off you dead as we speak, Derek. How can you deny the obvious?”
“Until I get my blow job, I believe nothing that comes out of your deceitful mouth.”
“Stiles! No performing sexual acts in the kiddy-pool on the lawn or I’ll arrest you for public indecency,” the sheriff yelled from the front steps where he must have been standing for a while before heading toward his squad car. “And Derek,“ He turned as he opened the driver’s side door, “You have fleas.”
“Hah! I told you!” Stiles yelled in victory as his father slammed his door shut and sped out of the driveway.
“Your dad’s gone, do I get my blow job now?”
Stiles rolled his eyes, pouring more shampoo on top of Derek’s head and wondering if he should scrub it into Derek’s greedy eyes as punishment.
arrafrost:
They did this on purpose. He knew they did. It was winter. It was twenty degrees outside. Yet here they were. Stiles and Derek. On his front lawn. Making out.
“Scott, why are you glaring at the window?” Isaac’s called from behind him and Scott smelled the beautiful aroma of his favorite sandwich along with Isaac’s. Were it any other time, with any other couple on his front lawn, he would have been touched at his house guest’s thoughtfulness. Instead he took he sandwich offered to him and took a brutal bite.
“Stiles and Derek are making out. Again.” Scott muttered once he swallowed his food like a well-mannered host.
Isaac peered over his shoulder, squinting to see Stiles and Derek with the alpha’s scarf wrapped around the both of them as they stood kissing each other lightly. “Not making out exactly but I see your point.“
Scott grumbled and Isaac chuckled, “Jealous.” And that made Scott shiver because Isaac was right there, resting his chin on Scott’s shoulder with his breath ghosting over his neck. Scott coughed, feeling the heat rise in his cheek, neck and even his ears, as he closed the curtains. Suddenly, Stiles and Derek weren’t that important anymore.
