Baby Whisperer – twothumbsandnostakeincanon (somanyofthekids)
Peter/Stiles
26,547 words
“What. Is that.”
Scott looked up at him, apprehensive.
“Her name’s Lily.”
Stiles stared at the fuzzy head peeking out of the papoose.
“Her. Her name. That is a real live human baby. Oh my God-”
“Actually I don’t know if she’s human?” Scott said with a confused frown. “Becca didn’t say.”
“Who the fuck is Becca?!”
accidental baby acquisition, domesticity, enemies to friends to lovers, found family, future fic, kidfic, tw: alcohol/alcoholism, tw: cancer, tw: parental death, tw: terminal illness
I’ve Lived A Better Day – HelloWhyTheFuckAmIHere
Derek/Stiles
32,819 words
When Stiles comes across a rogue Alpha during his first year at Berkeley, the ensuing fight doesn't exactly go his way. He calls an unlikely ally to help him with his transition, and finds out his new pack isn't quite who he might have thought it would be.
Stiles is now left with the task of trying to figure out how his old life will fit in with his new, but that is not without its challenges.
domesticity, fake relationships, found family, friends to lovers, hurt/comfort, mates, mutual pining, panic attacks, post-canon, slow burn
Important Things – suzvoy
Derek/Stiles
71,466 words
Stiles learns that even with werewolves, giant lizards and psychopathic hunters on the loose, life can still find other ways to screw with you. Case in point: everyone keeps assuming he and Derek are a couple. What the hell?
canon divergence, didn't know they were dating, domesticity, enemies to friends to lovers, first time, found family, humor, mutual pining
Settle Down – moonstalker24
Peter/Stiles
49,769 words
Detective Stiles Stilinski doesn't know what he's in for when he meets Peter Hale at a nightclub, other than a great roll in the hay. He didn't sign up for all this family drama, but he's here for it and he might just get everything he's ever wanted out if it.
alternate universe, au: cop/detectives, au: human, domesticity, kidfic, Stilinski family feels, weddings/proposals
Stilinski’s Home for Wayward Wolves – owlpostagain
Derek/Stiles
35,197 words
“At least your puppies knock first,” Stiles snorts. “Here I thought their alpha raised them to be well-mannered."
“There’s a sign,” Derek responds stiffly.
Stiles, whose curiosity outweighs even his hardest of grudges, abandons his chilly façade of nonchalance in a heartbeat. He jumps right up and all but pushes Derek out of the way in his effort to get to the window, and sure enough when he leans outside there’s a laminated strip of cardstock duct taped to the vinyl siding:
DON’T FORGET TO KNOCK Stiles gets cranky when we scare him
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Or, in which Stiles Stilinski moves to Beacon Hills for his junior year of high school and accidentally adopts a pack of teenage werewolves.
canon divergence, domesticity, found family, getting together, hurt/comfort, kidnapping, slow burn
Triple Shot – Planthoughts
Deucalion/Peter/Stiles
22,318 words
Stiles' day starts with a no-show barista, and a few too many fancy drink requests. Two werewolves swoop in to take it in a completely different direction.
He's always had a thing for British accents.
alternate universe, au: coffee shop, au: soulmates/soulmarks, courting, domesticity, found family, getting together, hurt/comfort, mates
Easy Like Sunday Morning – DiscontentedWinter
Derek/Stiles
4,971 words
Derek and Stiles are happy and normal, and that might be the most amazing thing ever.
domesticity, fluff
Father Knows Best – Pookaseraph
Derek/Stiles
5,984 words
Sheriff Stilinski has finally figured out the cause of the rift between them: his son's gay, and he's effectively cut that line of communication. Being the good father that he is, he tries to make sure Stiles knows that he can tell him anything, especially about Derek Hale. Their wires seem to have gotten crossed somewhere.
canon divergence, coming out, domesticity, misunderstandings, outsider POV, Stilinski family feels
Hale & Son – elisera
Derek/Stiles
3,499 words
Derek wakes up to the sound of bare feet hitting the hardwood floor and sighs. Rolling over to blink at the alarm clock, he listens to Ben shuffling down the hallway. It’s a bit after one a.m and Derek only went to bed about twenty minutes ago. He sighs again, shifts onto his back, tugs his t-shirt back down from where it has rucked itself up under his armpits and waits for the inevitable to happen. It’s always the same every time Stiles has to go away for a few days.
domesticity, kidfic
