Title: Connected
Author: readridinghood
Artist: adobejunkie -I can't link to art post. I am only seeing broken links. Will edit that out later.
Beta: Nickie
Word Count: 60,000 +
Rating: Explicit
Characters/Pairings: Sterek, Other Canon Characters, OMCs, OFCs
Content/Warnings/Enticements: Grief & Mourning, Ritualistic Mating Practices which include; biting-but not for the sake of turning, bloodletting-but not for the sake of kink, knotting-but definitely for the sake of kink
Post Season 2, Future fic, Some canonical events/characters from Season 3 are mentioned
Story begins roughly nine years post high school.
Summary:
After the death of his wife, Stiles finds himself left alone with their three children, struggling to keep from being sucked into a void of grief and despair that her death left him with. Knowing his children are safe in the pack's arms under Derek's watchful eyes, he struggles to regain his footing. What do you do when the world keeps tumbling over you and what you've thought of as fact no longer holds true? As the world comes back into focus, so does the love for Derek he thought he'd long since conquered and now with his eyes open, what he thought was the end of him, is only a new beginning.
A decade after he fell in love with Stiles, countless days of keeping himself restrained while building a friendship with him, Derek finds out with absolute certainty that Stiles is his mate. You only mate once in your life, so how is it that Stiles was mated to Sophia, his wife and mother of his three children, the woman he is grieving the loss of at the same moment that Derek makes his discovery.
A/N:
Thank you to my wonderful artist and to my beta. I am forever thankful that you both chose to go on this journey with me.
This story is not yet completed. I will be posting the prologue now plus 8 chapters after that are betad after I sleep and 9,10,11 & Epilogue will follow this week. I'm sorry for not having more to post now, but I've had two premier parties to plan and go to and a lot of other personal setbacks in the weeks leading up to this. I will edit this to link to the master post when that is more complete.
Link to Art Master Post
Link to Master Fic Post

Title: Counting Stars (Part One of My Soul Is Painted Like The
Wings of Butterflies)
Authors: leela_cat and moodwriter
Artist: qafmaniac
Beta(s): aislinntlc and eeyore9990
Word Count: ~11,355 words,
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Content/Warnings/Enticements: Angst, romance, space-AU, canon
character death
Summary: The ship’s plummeting towards the planet, every screen screaming at Derek. His mind is filled with white noise, and there’s a moment when he almost gives up. Then he feels a presence, stronger than anything he’s ever known before, overriding everything, the ship’s systems, his own body through the mating link. He‘d laugh if he weren’t so dazed.

“I am... S-Stiles. I mean no harm. Let me mate with you, let me take control.”

And Derek lets him because he has no other choice.

A/N: Much love to our betas, aislinntlc and eeyore9990, who both managed to give us feedback and cheerlead despite each travelling thousands of miles in different directions to go on holidays.

And, seriously, the art and soundtrack for this story are absolutely gorgeous. Go to the art post, admire her talent, download the soundtrack, and give her all the love.



Link to fic master post: AO3
Link to art master post: LJ / DW

Title: The King And The Spare
Author: eeyore9990
Artist: qafmaniac
Beta(s): badwolfbadwolff
Word Count: 12,340
Rating: Mature
Characters/Pairings: Sterek with ensemble cast
Content/Warnings/Enticements: Medieval AU
Summary:

The young, newly-crowned King of Bohemia is in search of a spouse. Both Derek Hale and his sister Cora had the appallingly bad taste to be born so far down the hierarchy of royalty in their home land of Moravia as to be unnecessary to their own royal lineage but still too high born to be anything other than the consort to the royal house of another country.

Or

The medieval Sterek AU you didn't know you needed.

A/N: So many bundles of thanks go to the entire team for helping keep me on track, but special thanks to: Wolfie for literally pushing me to the finish line, mnkyjnkieang for all the hours of brainstorming and mapping and omg the clothing!!, and qafmaniac for creating the gorgeously inspiring art you see here.


Link to fic master post: AO3 / LJ / DW
Link to art master post: AO3 / LJ / DW

TITLE: Legacy of the Dragons
AUTHOR: tommyglitter
ARTIST: qafmaniac
BETA: casey270 thrace_adams
WORD COUNT: ~70,000 so far
RATING: Mature
PAIRING: Sterek, the others mostly general
CONTENT/WARNINGS/ENTICEMENTS: Mentions of attempted non-con, violence, minor character deaths, very dark in parts, but light in others .
SUMMARY: In a land ruled by magic and prophecy, Stiles and Derek have to fight the forces of chaos to find their true place in the world.
A/N: I can't begin to describe how happy I was when I saw my artwork! I had tears welling in my eyes because it fit my story so well. Besides making gorgeous art for my story, my amazing artist, qafmaniac, also made an amazing sound track. (It's really great! You have got to listen to it!) This is the fabulous cover work she made for that:



LINK TO FIC MASTER POST: LJ / AO3
LINK TO ART MASTER POST: LJ / DW

Title: Faith, Trust, And Pixie Dust
Author: valress
Artist: kittys_devil
Beta(s): leela_cat
Word Count: 7214
Rating: Teen
Characters/Pairings: Mostly Gen, implied Sterek
Content/Warnings/Enticements: Stiles is a Tinker Fairy! He can pop to tiny fairy size and glitters everywhere! He also kicks mad butt as a fairy! (seriously though... Stiles is a tiny Fairy when he wants to be. Kinda awesome right?)
Summary: Since he was a baby he had kept it a secret. Something that he shared with his mom. But when something comes after him and attacks his pack, he has to share his secret with them. He knows they won't judge him, hello, they sprout claws, fangs and some wicked sideburns. But he changes to the size of a gerbil and has wings and pretty much farts pixies dust on everything.

Using his new alliance with Peter, Stiles charges in, pixie dust flying to rescue his pack when they are captured by renegade hunters with a strange vendetta.

A/N:
Basically I came into this fic from watching Tinkerbell movies with my daughter and it was kinda like "OH MY GOD... Stiles is a Tinker" and the rest is history.

My amazing artist kittys_devil has been ill and as of yet is unable to do my art so in the mean time I threw together a soundtrack and when she gets better(Seriously, Jen, get better soon <3) I will post links to her art for this.

I also want to give a HUGE thank you to mnkyjnkieang for the ABSOLUTELY gorgeous drawing she did of TinkerFairy!Stiles. You can see it here on Tumblr




You can stream it here on 8Tracks

Or download it here

Link to fic master post: AO3 / LJ / DW
Link to art master post: AO3 / LJ / DW

Title: A Fable of Some Sort
Author: world_inverted
Artist: bottledgrace
Beta(s): jacyevans
Word Count: 5706
Rating: E
Characters/Pairings: Derek/Stiles
Content/Warnings/Enticements: Serial killers! Torture! Murder! Temporary Character Death!

Summary: Stiles isn’t stupid. He knows something’s wrong with him, something rotten at the core like an apple in a fairytale.

Link to fic master post: AO3
Link to art master post: LJ / AO3 / DW

Title: Inside Out
Author: eeyore9990
Artist: qafmaniac
Beta(s): leela_cat
Word Count: ~10,000
Rating: NC-17/Explicit
Characters/Pairings: Stiles Stilinski/Sheriff (John) Stilinski
Content/Warnings/Enticements: Parent/Child Incest, underage masturbation, exhibitionism, implied voyeurism
Summary: At first, Stiles just does it to watch his dad get flustered and trip over his own words, because it's kinda funny. His dad's always been pretty laid back and self-assured. To see him flipped inside out when Stiles says or does things that are possibly, maybe, a tiny bit innuendo-laden, well. He gets a kick out of it.

But it also brings life back into his dad's eyes. A spark that Stiles thought was buried with his mom is suddenly glinting in his dad's eyes again and that? Hell. That's kinda awesome.

A/N: Deepest thanks to everyone who encouraged me through the writing of this fic. leela_cat, you have the patience of a saint and one day you'll get a crown for everything you've put up with from me. qafmaniac, your graphics are divine, and there's no way my fic lives up to them, but I'm not releasing my death-grip on them, so. You'll have to fight me and win to get them back. I am not above sitting on people to win. badwolfbadwolff, the inspiration behind this fic. And also, hai, happy v. v. v. late birthday.

Link to fic master post: AO3 / DW / LJ
Link to art master post: AO3/ DW / LJ

Title:(Ladies and Gentlemen) Take My Advice (Pull Down Your Pants and Slide on the Ice)
Author:valress
Beta: aislinntlc
Pairing(s): [list primary/secondary pairings] mostly Gen, Stiles/Derek, Stiles/Others(implied), Scott/Allison(mentioned), Lydia/Jackson(mentioned)
Word Count: 7722
Content/Enticements/Warnings: MASH AU, snarkiness, Stiles is Hawkeye Pierce, Peter Hale in dresses and panties, wartime violence, mild surgical gore, everyone is still werewolves, The Sheriff knows, he's in charge, Bottom!Derek for those that need the warning,

Summary: War is Hell, this is what Captain Stiles Stilinski thinks every morning he wakes up in The Swamp and can smell the mess tent making what they try to pass as breakfast.


He could say that every day is the same, dirt, rats, terrible food, kids blown to shreds on his operating table, but that would be a lie. Only some days have dirt, most have blood turning the dirt to mud they track everywhere. He does his best to make the days go by faster.


Enter one Captain Derek Hale, chopper pilot. He brings in the wounded, Stiles figured he would be like the other pilots and bounce from MASH to MASH. Of course Captain Hale is not like the others. He stays, and might happen to burrow under Captain Stilinski's skin.

A/N:

A thank you to my beta on this aislinntlc for helping me make this easily readable and assuring me that it had the right feel.

Thank you my artist moodwriter for the AMAZING banner and dividers. I love them so much!!

And a big thank you to leela for actually helping me flesh this idea out in the very beginning. Thanks for telling me that I could do it, and then pushing me to actually do it.



Link to fic master post: AO3 / LJ / DW
Link to art master post: AO3 / LJ / DW <please go here and give her all the love!

Title: It's Time To Live
Author: thrace_adams
Beta:aislinntlc - Thanks for the beta, all remaining mistakes are mine
ARTIST My FABULOUS Artist was qafmaniac – DEFINITELY go CHECK OUT THE ART because it is AMAZEBALLS and be sure and leave some love!!!
Rating: NC-17
Genre and/or Pairing: Angst, Future!Fic, Derek/Stiles, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff Angst
Spoilers: Everything aired through the Season 3b Finale and some EXTREMELY VAGUE spoilers for season 4
Warnings: Canon Typical violence, adult themes & language, canon character death
Word Count: 10K

Summary: This was really just supposed to be a five times Derek catches Stiles in funny/funky boxers and one time they got naked instead. Then Stiles had to start having feelings and remorse about Season 3b, Derek had to be zen and supportive, and Scott had to be "We're bros dude, I'll do anything for you." There's video gaming and Batman, movie marathoning and Avengers, lacrosse, locker rooms, and the Mets, sleepy Stiles searching for coffee and Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer, Garfield eating lasagne and Stiles singing to Queen while cooking, and wow, REALLY never underestimate the Sheriff, because he really does know everything. Also, Derek rooming with Parrish and betting pools that the Sheriff wins. What's not to love?

Fic Master Post It's Time To Live on AO3

Art Master Post on Dreamwidth Here or on Livejournal Here

It's Time To Live Soundtrack Here

Title: Gonna Keep A Gryphon Ya

Author: cydsa

Artist: valress

Beta(s): sbb23 and framedhim

Word Count:

Rating: NC-17

Characters/Pairings: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski

Content/Warnings/Enticements: language, sex, sarcasm…oh & GRYPHONS!

Summary: Two eggs in one lifetime. Not possible, right? Right? Wrong. Mated for all eternity to his boo, Derek “I’m the Alpha” Hale, Stiles really didn’t need another dragon. This wasn’t a dragon.

A/N: Extremely silly sequel to Don’t Go Dragon My Heart Around . I reckon you should probably read that first. I am asking forgiveness for the utter bastardisation of all lyrics & song titles. And I’m really not mocking people with lisps. I promise. I am however, utterly ashamed of myself.

Link to fic master post: AO3 / LJ

Link to art master post: AO3 / LJ