Can You Feel A Whole New Part of Your World? – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
53,246 words
“Can you hear me singing in the shower?” Stiles blurted out, because he had to know, now. If one of his neighbors had slid that note under his door, then it meant Parrish as another neighbour could hear him, too! He had to know if this was all a huge joke and one person had walked by and overheard him and decided to fuck with him.
Or if everyone could hear him and he now had to leave the country.
Parrish gave him a weird look at the question, but answered anyway, making Stiles’ plans to leave the country speed up in his mind.
“Of course I can. You’re actually not bad. Though you have been singing a lot of Frozen lately, getting kind of tired of the soundtrack.”
“Oh my God!” Stiles shouted in his face.
au: human, au: neighbors, getting together, meet-cute
Everyone Needs a Little Mischief in Their Life – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
17,984 words
Finally, against his better judgement, and having gone in circles for much too long, he blurted out, “Who is my soulmate?”
The Witch looked disappointed, like he’d fucked up. Like he’d fucked up bad.
But she answered anyway.
“Mischief.”
Derek stared at her, not understanding, because what? “That’s not a name,” he insisted.
“Not exactly, no.” She offered him a small smile.
“I don’t understand.”
“You will.”
au: soulmates/soulmarks, getting together, mutual pining
little spoon – bibliosexual
Derek/Stiles
6,455 words
To save money while attending college in NYC, Stiles and Derek decide to rent one tiny apartment together. With one bed.
au: no powers, enemies to lovers, getting together, roommates
Make Your Own (Buns in the Oven) – nezstorm
Peter/Stiles
11,250 words
Stiles opens his mouth a few times, but no words come out as he feels tears welling up again. He takes a deep, shaky breath, exhales slowly to calm himself enough to do this.
Peter waits, brows furrowed in worry as he watches Stiles.
“I think I’m pregnant,” he finally says, “And I don’t know what to do.”
--
Or the one where Stiles is a human incubator and Peter is not the baby daddy (until he is).
getting together, kink: mpreg, slow burn
Quack (Stiles Stop Calling It That) – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
15,980 words
“Stiles, I’m serious, I need a favor.”
“That sounds like a trap,” Stiles Stilinski muttered sleepily into both his pillows. “You know,” he continued when the man in his room made no move to leave, “you’d think I’d be used to this. My dad, coming into my room, smacking my ass to get me out of bed, waking me up at the ass crack of dawn—”
“It’s almost one.”
“—waking me up at the ass crack of one,” Stiles continued without missing a beat, “and asking for a favour. Given my life growing up with you, you’d think I’d be used to this by now. I think the reason this hits so hard now is that I specifically bought my own apartment so that you couldn’t wake me up at the ass crack of dawn—”
“Stiles, it’s almost one.”
“—so that you couldn’t wake me up at the ass crack of one.”
alternate universe, au: cop/detectives, getting together, meet-cute
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
Three Marks – sanam
Derek/Stiles
113,736 words
"And then there was pain again, but this time it was in only three places—his arm, below his clavicle, and next to his heart, all on the left side. It felt like the skin was being sliced apart, ripped open, flayed off—
And suddenly it was done.
Derek looked across the room and saw the boy on the floor, looking about as bad as Derek felt."
Derek and Stiles learn that bonding is probably best done with ridiculous amounts of video games and maybe a little bit of time.
au: no powers, au: soulmates/soulmarks, first time, getting together, hurt/comfort, slow burn
When sparks fly – LunaCanisLupus_22
Derek/Stiles
58,286 words
“Derek,” Stiles thunders. “Were you ever going to tell me your house is trying to hook us up?”
Derek's head snaps up, eyes wide and scenting the evident crackle of magic in the air.
Or the one where spark!Stiles moves into an enchanted apartment block owned by a grumpy alpha and is completely oblivious to the building's efforts to matchmake them.
alternate universe, au: witches/magic-users, getting together, hurt/comfort
I Know the Owner – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
15,299 words
“Excuse me, what do you mean he’s the fiftieth customer?” the woman demanded angrily.
“I mean he’s the fiftieth customer,” the barista said cheerfully.
“But I arrived after him.”
“You certainly did, but you ordered before him, didn’t you?” The look he shot her at those words could’ve flayed the skin from her bones. “As such, you are customer number forty-nine. He is customer number fifty. Your drink will be ready over on the far counter, ma’am.”
au: coffee shop, au: no powers, getting together, mutual pining
Like a Lonely House – wynnebat
Chris/Peter/Stiles
2,435 words
Chris hates Allerdale University quite a lot for someone who has its logo on the back of his car.
getting together
O Father of Mine – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
5,227 words
“He told me he understood, and that he was happy we were both happy, and that if I hurt you he knew how to kill a Werewolf and where to hide a body.”
Stiles paused in his task of spooning rice onto one of the plates, giving Derek a weird look. “My dad had a similarly confusing discussion with me this morning,” he admitted.
“Yeah, I’m not sure I understand what he was talking about.”
They stared at one another for a long while in silence.
“Dude,” Stiles finally said. “Does my dad think we’re dating?”
“Is that what that was?” Derek asked.
didn't know they were dating, getting together, idiots in love, it's so fluffy i'm gonna die
Set a Song for Me – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
11,573 words
“You did a favour for a stranger?” the sheriff asked, surprised. “You won’t even do a favour for me.”
“Your favours involve chocolate and salty snacks, damn straight I won’t do you any favours,” Stiles insisted, pointing an accusatory finger at his dad while leaning back against the counter, taking another large sip of coffee. “Some guy lost his phone and was calling it hoping someone would answer. That someone was me. He said he’d had some drinks and couldn’t come grab it right then, so we agreed to meet at the station this morning. I didn’t realize ‘this morning’ meant the ass crack of dawn.”
“It’s not the ass crack of dawn, that was at five thirty-seven, according to the weather app on my phone.”
Stiles let out a sarcastic laugh and flipped his dad off. The sheriff gave him a look, but he didn’t reprimand him, clearly able to tell Stiles was miserable.
alternate universe, au: human, getting together, it's so fluffy i'm gonna die, mutual pining
Sticky Sweet – Bunnywest
Peter/Stiles
3,540 words
Peter’s gaze is drawn to a long-limbed boy sitting at the end of the table, twirling a breadstick between obscenely long fingers. He has dark, haphazard hair, pale skin, and beauty marks peppering his face and neck. His head is thrown back in a laugh and the line of his throat is long and tempting. Peter wonders what that throat looks like when the boy swallows, and if he’ll make pretty noises when Peter feeds him. He imagines, just for a second, his fingers slipping between those lips, feeling them hot and wet around him.
That one, then.
courting, getting together, kink: hand feeding
