Always at Night – TriDom
Chris/Peter/Stiles
Mixed media
During the day, Chris could leave his phone at home. It's almost always silent. Allison is dead. Isaac is in France. He doesn't talk to his family. But at night, he can count on texts from the sheriff's son or Peter Hale. For very different reasons.
depression/mental illness, epistolary, kink: daddy, PTSD
Anchors – TriDom
Chris/Peter/Stiles
115,736 words
Stiles falls in love with a married man twice his age. He doesn’t have daddy issues. He doesn’t have a kink, but it still happens. Little does he know he’s about to step into a failing marriage between a hunter and a werewolf, becoming just as entrenched in their shit as they are.
depression/mental illness, tw: infidelity
Growing Up, Growing Strong – cywscross
Peter/Stiles
9,947 words
Stiles is adopted by the Hales.
canon divergence, character death, depression/mental illness, mute character, PTSD
Happy Somewhere Else – twisting_vine_x
Derek/Stiles
16,322 words
When Derek and Cora leave town, Stiles figures out pretty quickly that there’s a stupid Derek-shaped hole inside his chest, right next to that damn darkness around his heart that Deaton had warned them about. Then, Derek invites him to the Atlantic Ocean, where a certain couple of werewolves have made their new home, and Stiles slowly comes to the realization that his definitely-more-than-just-a-crush might not be completely unrequited, after all.
depression/mental illness, first kiss, slow burn
Oh, This Ravenous Love – pibroch (littleblackdog)
Deucalion/Stiles
26,515+ words (unfinished)
An alpha grieving a lost pack meets a curious raven.
An unconventional courtship, in blood, stone, and peanut butter cookies.
au: shapeshifters, courting, depression/mental illness, tw: suicidal thoughts/reference
The Rule of Three – DiscontentedWinter
Chris/Peter/Stiles
70,893 words
In order to make their relationship legitimate in the eye of wider society, alphas Chris Argent and Peter Hale have to claim an omega. Stiles Stilinski, who should be the solution to their problems, instead turns out to be the first piece in a puzzle that some elements in society would prefer remain unsolved.
alternate universe, au: a/b/o, depression/mental illness, hurt/comfort
Tiny Houses – ohmyjetsabel
Derek/Stiles
77,138 words
"So this is what Stiles does. He lies in Scott’s bed and waits for Melissa to say she’s found someone to get it out of him, to cure him of the wrongness and the bad, and he dreams.
God, he dreams.
He dreams of fire and swollen bellies and that scene in Alien, of giving birth to jackals through his urethra, the whole horrific nine yards. His head is a terrible place to be, he can’t imagine his stomach is much better, why anyone would want to put a thing inside of it."
depression/mental illness, hurt/comfort, kidfic, kink: mpreg, slow burn, tw: rape/noncon, tw: suicidal thoughts/reference
Crazy, Stupid, Love – toraten
Derek/Stiles
13,717 words
After Stiles gets possessed and de-possessed, he falls into a depression. It's a time in his life he's not proud of. He's unable to help his friends who seem to have no problem getting on with their lives and battling all evil that threatens Beacon Hills, with a smile on their faces. , He's unable to do all the big things with his life he was expected to do.
He knows there need to be some changes once he gets off of his anti-depressants: the sheriff and Derek think it would do him good to start working out, and since Stiles doesn't really have a good reason not to, he agrees.
In which Derek is a terrible life coach, but at the same time he's exactly what Stiles needs.
anxiety, depression/mental illness, panic attacks, PTSD, slow burn
Would You Forgive Me If I Called You Hope, Peter Hale? (Hope, By Any Other Name) – Whispering_Sumire
Peter/Stiles
10,099 words
Stiles has scars. He owns that, he accepts it, he's cataloged and memorized every single one, he's hyper fucking aware of them all.
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"What do you want, Peter?" Having the more untrustworthy of the Pack getting protective weirds him the fuck out, leaves an odd fluttering in his chest, like moths, waiting perilously and suicidally to be burned.
He doesn't like it.
"You're injured," the man says, "and whatever it is, it's put you in enough pain that I nearly fainted when I-"
"- Used your werewolf mojo on me without my permission?" Stiles smirks, and Peter gives him a black look, crossing a leg over his knee and smoothing out some invisible wrinkle on his pants.
"Tell me the truth Stiles, how bad is it?"
[Or: The one where Stiles has scars, is more than a little fucked up, and Peter notices. He helps.]
baking, canon divergence, depression/mental illness, everybody lives, found family, friends to lovers, hurt/comfort, PTSD
