Fairy Ring sequels
Feb. 20th, 2019 12:27 pmVowed
On AO3.
Months after their marriage Stiles still wasn’t tired of telling how his husband-to-be scared the hell out of him before proposing.
“Doesn’t look like you regret it!” their server, Daryl, cheered. He smiled genuinely, confirming what Derek already knew.
They’d driven nearly three hours, for their first Valentine’s Day as wedded spouses, to San Francisco, and the fairies, more than a little invested in Stilinski-Hale marital bliss since assisting its start, were there awaiting them.
Guardian angels were slackers in comparison.
“Who wants dessert!” Daryl asked, his smile sparkling even more when both Derek and Stiles answered with “I do!”
Fooled Himself
[Sterekdrabbles challenge for 02/13/19: “harm, feign, thigh”]
On AO3.
After twenty-five years of marriage to one, Stiles knew you couldn’t fool a werewolf.
But “no harm in trying” had always been one of his mottoes.
He feigned indifference if Derek mentioned the holiday, blew it off saying, “We’re getting a little old for such nonsense.”
His façade collapsed the instant Derek held out a long-stemmed rose and said, “Happy Valentine’s Day.”
While they embraced, Stiles’s hand wandered, squeezing Derek’s thigh, firm as ever.
In their bedroom rose petals strewn and aptly named fairy-lights strung everywhere didn’t slow them down for a second as they fell into bed to celebrate.