Actions Speak Louder than Words – isthatbloodonhisshirt
Derek/Stiles
434,625 words
“I apologize.” The cop finally looked back up at his face, seeming thrilled. “It’s just—it’s been so long. And we finally have you.”
That was a bad word. Not found.
Have.
Stiles wrenched his hand free and took a step back, but before he could even think up a gameplan, he felt a prick in his neck and jerked away, reaching up to slap one hand against it and twisting in the same moment.
One of the others had come up behind him while he hadn’t been paying attention, and his vision began to swim even as his eyes caught sight of the half-empty syringe the guy was holding.
alternate universe, au: bodyguard, au: magic is known, au: witches/magic-users, character death, curses, kidnapping, mute character, mutual pining, slow burn, tw: lack of rights/slavery
Fixer Upper – Arsenic
Derek/Stiles
39,169 words
After the events of 5a, Stiles is estranged from Scott--and by association, the pack. Derek is off finding himself, or, at least, Germany and some other places. There's a lot of texting and postcards and then Derek comes back to find Stiles missing. Worse, nobody seems to remember Stiles existing.
hurt/comfort, kidnapping, tw: rape/noncon, tw: torture
I’m tired and I’m wasted, irrational – LunaCanisLupus_22
Derek/Stiles
8,164 words
Derek reads the message twice just to be sure that he isn’t dreaming.
Help, it reads, accidntly kidnpd somr dudew
He takes a moment to compose his reply. What the hell Laura?
Or the one where Laura wakes him up in the middle of the night because she's kidnapped some random guy from the club and it turns out he's Derek's mate.
alternate universe, au: soulmates/soulmarks, kidnapping, kink: knotting
Salutations or Something – ravingrevolution
Derek/Stiles
155,407 words
He needed an actual hobby outside of work where he would interact with actual people who did not live with him or talk to him through the internet or his phone.
Like yoga? His stupid mind supplied in an annoyingly accurate imitation of Scott’s voice.
Stiles sighed.
Like yoga.
“Fuck.”
alternate universe, au: cop/detectives, hurt/comfort, kidnapping, series, slow burn
Suspect Spells from the Internet, or: How Stiles Found His Soul Mate – seraphina_snape
Derek/Stiles
24,028 words
"Yo," Scott said, eyes wide. "Was that Derek in your room?"
Stiles groaned and smacked his forehead, mostly because Scott was too far away to smack and he didn't really need a broken hand from punching the wall on top of everything.
"Wait," Scott said, his face impossibly close to the webcam. "Is Derek your soul mate?!"
au: soulmates/soulmarks, canon divergence, first time, fluff, found family, friends to lovers, getting together, kidnapping
The Lines on Which We Tread – TheWonderTwins
Derek/Stiles
25,826 words
Increased supernatural activity leads Stiles to believe that there is a reason Beacon Hills is the new Hellmouth, and he's determined to find out what it is. He needs help along the way, though, when shit keeps going down and more often than not, he finds himself relying on Derek and his Pack.
kidnapping
What Fresh Twilight Bullshit Is This? – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
196,137 words
“I am not Bella!” he insisted, shaking his fist angrily at Jackson, as if he’d been the one to suggest he was. “I am not Bella! I am, like, a Jacob, at least!”
Lydia made a noise of debate from his right and he whipped around to look at her.
“What?! What was that sound?!”
“You’re more of a Mike,” she insisted, shrugging neatly and flipping some curls over her shoulder.
“Wha—” Stiles had never been so offended in his life! “I am not! No way! I am a solid Jacob!”
“Mike,” she argued.
“Who’s Mike?” Scott asked.
“Shut up, Scott!” Stiles insisted, pointing a finger at him but still glaring at Lydia.
alternate universe, anxiety, au: college, au: cop/detectives, au: soulmates/soulmarks, kidnapping, misunderstandings, mutual pining, panic attacks, slow burn
Five Times Stiles Woke Up In Derek’s Bed Unexpectedly, And the One Time It Was On Purpose – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
20,933 words
Rule one of kidnapping Stiles Stilinski: he is required to be entertained.
Not that he got kidnapped a lot!
Or... not like, all the time, at any rate. His being kidnapped seemed to have increased lately, but he attributed that to being distracted more often than usual because of school. Sure, he’d had high school to contend with back in the day, but high school was less demanding than university. He always watched movies where people were out partying it up or solving crime or having huge campus-wide mass murders or whatever and all Stiles wanted to know was where they found the time.
To be fair, most of them didn’t have the Supernatural breathing down their neck, or a pack constantly coming to them for advice. Like he was the poster child of good decisions, who was dumb enough to believe that? His best friend was a Werewolf because of all his so-called ‘good decisions.’
5+1, canon divergence, hurt/comfort, idiots in love, kidnapping, mutual pining
It Was a Wednesday – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
80,129 words
“What happened? Where are you? What’s that sound?”
Derek jumped, having momentarily forgotten Scott was on the phone with him because Stiles had started moving. He’d stalked over to the other side of the cave, still eying Derek warily and growling, then settled protectively over a mass of clothes, leaves and animal innards. It was probably where he was sleeping.
Lovely. No wonder he smelled like death.
“Stiles,” Derek said, answering Scott’s question. Or, one of them, at least.
“Stiles? What do you—Stiles is making that noise?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“How fast do you think you can make it to the south lot of the Preserve?”
anxiety, feral character, hurt/comfort, injury recovery, kidnapping, PTSD, tw: drinking, tw: emotional/psychological abuse, tw: lack of rights/slavery, tw: torture
Mermaider – nothing_left_sacred
Derek/Stiles
15,517 words
“So what you’re saying is; you’re a mermaid princess.” Erica concluded.
“Yes, clearly. That is what I am saying. Thank you for putting it so concisely.” Stiles sassed, frowning at her. He wasn’t fucking Ariel; this was so far from being a Disney movie it wasn't even funny.
Or the one where a perfectly normal Beach Vacation escalates way too quickly, because this is Stiles' life.
au: mermen, kidnapping, kink: knotting, mates, tw: rape/noncon
Neither Here Nor There – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
26,143 words
“Oh!” He turned to Stiles. “Is he your new bodyguard?”
Derek saw Stiles stiffen at that, wondering why, but before Stiles could open his mouth to insist that, why yes, Derek was his bodyguard like the brat he was, Derek spoke first.
“I’m Mieczyslaw Stilinski’s bodyguard.”
The confused look that crossed Scott’s face now was kind of annoying. Scott looked at Stiles, then back at Derek, and then at Stiles again.
“I see…?”
au: bodyguard, au: politicians/politician's family, idiots in love, kidnapping, misunderstandings