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So lovely

Alpha’s Day, sterek, g, 100w | Stiles and Eli make breakfast for Alpha’s day. (ao3🔒) For @sterekdrabbles 01 Jan (pancake, detail, badge)

“OK, you see those bubbles? That means it’s ready.”

Eli nods and carefully flips the pancake.

“Good job, buddy.”

He ruffles his son’s hair, ignoring Eli’s whining ‘Dad’.

Stiles taps the plate as familiar arms embrace him.

“Why are you up so early? It’s Alpha’s day.”

Derek’s grunt expresses his skepticism.

“What? It’s a thing.” Stiles ignores the little detail that he made it up. “Eli, get Daddy’s badge.”

Their boy runs off, quickly returning with a handmade paper badge containing the Hale insignia, with ‘Alpha’ written above it in red.

Derek tears up as Eli hands it over.

💖🧡💛💚💙💜

A Loud Gift, sterek, g, 100w | Eli’s got a new toy. (ao3🔒) For @sterekdrabbles 08 Jan (toy, deafening, normal)

Derek’s used to home being louder than his work at the library—it has been ever since he and Stiles brought Eli into their lives—but this is louder than normal.

He immediately regrets even opening the door; the sound is so deafening, he feels a headache coming on.

Eli’s on the floor playing with a toy sheriff car, flashing lights and sirens blaring.

When his husband sees him, he's running over, carrying earplugs.

Derek quickly puts them in as Stiles mouths at him, “blame Dad.”

He doesn’t know when he annoyed the Sheriff, but this is just cruel.

Let It Out, sterek, t, 100w | The latest threat takes one of their own. (ao3🔒) For @sterekdrabbles 10 Jan (channel, mad, diligent)

Derek takes the hits, lets Stiles channel his anger and fear. (He deserves the blame—if only he’d been more diligent, his pack could have handled the threat before the Sheriff was abducted, again.)

Then the madness leaves Stiles and all that’s left is wracking sobs.

Derek takes this too, pulling Stiles close, letting his human mate’s tears stain his shirt.

In the quiet after—when Derek’s feels the pain as deeply as it was all his own—Stiles can barely speak his name, face buried against his neck.

“We’ll get him back, Stiles.”

And they will, whatever it takes.