Definitively_Different_Drivel
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In which a supremely disoriented, desperate Stiles finds himself compelled to land himself in Derek's bed.
(Un?)surprisingly, Derek doesn't seem to mind one damn bit.
On other days he joked that Derek smelled of man pain and brooding, like pissiness and joy-killer glares, but those were simply jokes. The truth that filled his nostrils as his hand slipped, unnoticed, beneath his waistband smelled like want, like need, like everything Stiles desired.
He'd wonder, later, if the English language even had words to describe it, or any language, for that matter. It wasn't just a smell. Here, in this place, in this time he didn't experience it like an ordinary sensation but instead like an all-encompassing physical thing he wrapped himself in.
It wasn't enough. It wasn't fucking enough, but he couldn't have left that bed if he tried, would have clung with feverish strength to the blankets he'd stuffed himself into.
Were he lucid he'd recoil at the noises climbing from the depths of his throat. He wasn't lucid.
He wasn't fucking lucid and it felt like he'd never be lucid again, subsumed by this driving course through an ocean of unmet need.
"Stiles?"
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The Town of Dystopic Dreams by Definitively_Different_Drivel for eviscer8
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
24 Jul 2026
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"Where am I?" He cracked open an eye.
The dark-haired woman smiled, all teeth. It was comforting, in the same way that scratchy old blanket from his grandma's house was comforting. "Welcome to the town of dystopic dreams."
In which Stiles loses everything and casts an impossible spell that should have killed him. Instead, he finds himself transported to what appears to be an alternate universe where everything is perfect.
Everything, that is, except the way they're all plagued with dreams of his world.
How will he find his place in this strange new world? How will he reconcile all the death and loss from his own world? Most importantly, did he accidentally bring echoes of his own horrible timeline along with him, ruining an otherwise ideal reality?
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Domination Conflagration by Definitively_Different_Drivel, sugareey
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
29 May 2026
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Stiles' first thought was oh fuck.
Stiles' second thought was, why the hell is that rabbit glaring at me?
FUCK was his third thought as the rabbit lunged.
In which Derek startles Stiles awake in the middle of the dream, resulting in Stiles' spark turning them into a rabbit and a cat respectively.
Complicated questions of dominance follow, along with a resolution to said questions (and of course, smut!).
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Screaming fabric stretched across Derek's skin. Damn though, those were pecs of truth, pinched and perky and perfectly poised beneath altogether too thin fabric. He'd need to take it up with Shakira, because yeah her hips didn't lie but clearly they weren't bastions of veracity like Derek's chest, and— shit.
Derek's eyebrows grew stormier, like a pair of little thunderclouds, ready to rain on Stiles' tight-shirt parade, only without water, because life wasn't fair, demonstrated by the fact that his thoughts were now occupied by visions of Derek's t-shirt, soaked, wet, and wrapped like latex as the sight of tan skin seeped through and—
Shit. What was he thinking about again?
"You remember what happened last time you got me into a shirt this tight, don't you?"
In which Stiles shrinks Derek's clothes and gets caught. Derek gets some very creative revenge.
It ends, of course, in smut.
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(If Your Body Matches) What Your Eyes Can Do by Definitively_Different_Drivel for ahhhnorealnamesallowed
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20 Mar 2026
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Stiles licked his lips in anticipation. Derek's eyes tracked the movement for just a moment then he cursed; the car swerved. Stiles gripped the sumptuous interior while the car righted itself beneath Derek's capable hands.
The vehicle screeched to a halt in front of a tall, forbidding bit of architecture but Stiles didn't care. He was too distracted by the hand palming his crotch, by the face filling his field of view, by the lips pressing in against his, raging, ravenous.
Just unabashedly horny sex as a followup to my Paralyzer ficlet, (I Seem To Be) Struck By You. You'll probably wanna read that one first.
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Struck by you - what your eyes can do by Definitively_Different_Drivel
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Stiles is pretty sure that soulmates aren't a real thing. Sue him, he's a romantic. Which means that he doesn't believe that love is predetermined by the stars, or the fates, or any bullshit like that. There's no way a magic spell exists that can order up love like it's a large pepperoni with extra mushrooms. Stiles thinks - no, he knows - that love is decision you make. One that you keep making, every day.
And even if soulmates were a real thing, he definitely wouldn't be Derek Hale's.
But on the off chance Derek does have a soulmate - someone out there who could finally make him happy in the way he deserves to be happy - Stiles might as well try the stupid spell. He's going to find whoever that is if it kills him.
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16 Jun 2026
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Delightful ludicrous fun with vibrant kickass OC side characters. Speedruns a gamut of soulmate tropes because the spell recognizes that our boys be the big dumb and need a frying pan to the face instead of the advertised subtly. 15/10 would and want to absofuckinglutely read again.
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[Podfic] Doodles by Definitively_Different_Drivel by Squishyowlbear
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
25 Mar 2026
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Screaming fabric stretched across Derek's skin. Damn though, those were pecs of truth, pinched and perky and perfectly poised beneath altogether too thin fabric. He'd need to take it up with Shakira, because yeah her hips didn't lie but clearly they weren't bastions of veracity like Derek's chest, and— shit.Derek's eyebrows grew stormier, like a pair of little thunderclouds, ready to rain on Stiles' tight-shirt parade, only without water, because life wasn't fair, demonstrated by the fact that his thoughts were now occupied by visions of Derek's t-shirt, soaked, wet, and wrapped like latex as the sight of tan skin seeped through and—
Shit. What was he thinking about again?
"You remember what happened last time you got me into a shirt this tight, don't you?"
In which Stiles shrinks Derek's clothes and gets caught. Derek gets some very creative revenge.
It ends, of course, in smut.
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30 May 2026
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Stiles looks up. Slowly. “Holy shit,” he says. The tentacle is attached to more tentacles which are attached to a giant glowing squid thing. “That is not the droid we were looking for.”
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28 May 2026
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Yes. Also the Stiles narrative voice is like top fucking tier here, like hot damn!
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Stiles hasn't been back to Beacon Hills in years, but when he senses Something is Up, he makes the decision to go back to help out. Filled with anxiety, he heads back to the trauma filled nightmare that is his hometown, ready to protect his pack, the love of his life and his son.
This fic takes huge liberties with the plot of the movie, featuring Sterek who are idiots in love, a magical, BAMF Stiles, and a demon masquerading as the Nogitsune.
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Standing next to not-Derek – whoa, holding not-Derek’s hand? – is someone who looks remarkably like Stiles. Is Stiles, a slightly-altered replica, just like this guy both is and isn't Derek.
It’s not like looking into a mirror – one, because looking into a mirror actually makes some kind of sense, and two, because not-Stiles looks older too, mid twenties maybe. And the tips of his short, spiky hair are dark purple, and he’s got a lip ring and he’s shirtless and covered in tattoos and what the holy hell?
“Time travel?" He's sufficiently freaked. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he hears his dad laughing.
“Not exactly,” not-Derek says, and shit, even his voice sounds exactly the same, disconcertingly gentle. He gestures behind him, and Stiles looks over his shoulder, where behind him, scattered across the porch and in the front yard, are more…Dereks and more Stileses.
Fourteen total, including the two at the door, he notes distantly, eyes feeling like they’re about to pop out of his head from bulging so hard.
Seven other Dereks. Seven other Stileses.
Seven Derek and Stiles pairs.
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Bookmarked by Definitively_Different_Drivel
17 Mar 2026
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The kickass one with the multiple Sterek pairs that has lived rent free in my brain for years and will no doubt live there forever more happily filling space as one of my favorite fics ever