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theofficialstereklibrary:

YES. Sorry about that. If you know more please send it my way. (I’m a little backed up on reading suggestions, sorry.)

There are a bunch in the mpreg tag. (Also I am not reccing off screen mpreg. I will rec that in fics with kids. you can ask for those separately.) Here are some new ones:

Rebirthing (wip | 17,971 | R)

Stiles has a weird quirk in his biology. Derek is now an alpha and is being driven by pure instinct to find a mate worthy of bearing his pups and helping him lead the pack. Stiles is drunk. Derek is in heat. Neither ever expected this to happen.

A Drop In The Ocean (wip | 30,740 | NC-17)

Hanging suspended in the freezing water, Stiles waited for the moment he would take that breath, that final inhalation to end it all. Then a dark shape knifed into the water nearby.

The Honey and the Sting (series wip | 9,246 | R)

Derek didn’t remember what happened when he went into heat. He could only assume the worst. The truth may be stranger than that.

Cut Out All the Ropes (Wip | 46,441 | R)

It was one thing to get pregnant at seventeen. It was another thing entirely when you’re a man and your baby’s other father hates you. It hurts, and it sucks, but in Derek’s mind, he’s just keeping his mate safe. 

Past Imperfect, Future Conditional (series wip | 15,917 | NC-17)

Derek’s juggling the kids — Noah hanging off his back, Ella standing on his foot while holding onto his jeans with a death grip and both of them still talking up a storm about their day at kindergarten — and two bags of groceries in his arms that evening when the sight of Stiles standing in the backyard makes him weak in the knees.

Stiles is in profile, ranting on his phone to Scott about the contract negotiations for the new construction on the Peterson property, and there’s a flush on his face, his ears pink and his mouth red from where he keeps biting it but the worst thing, the absolute worst thing is the round curve of his stomach, straining against the tank top he liberated earlier in the week from Derek when the heat wave hit and none of his own fit him anymore. It’s going to be stretched to hell by the time the kid is born but right now Derek can’t find it in himself to care.