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.
“Loving Stiles is written into his bones and into the bones of every Derek Hale that has been and ever shall be.“
The beginning is great with poor Stiles so sad with his want for Derek and the misguided thought that he’s the only unlovable Stiles. With them feeling their way into being a Sterek. The one-on-one sex was hot and the Sterekpalooza orgy was HOT! And I loved loved LOVED all the different Sterek’s (especially fun if you’ve read their stories).
Only complaint is that the catalyst for Derek to finally jump Stiles seemed unclear Yet SO MANY FEELZ that I had a huge smile on my face, orgies and all!