All Is Lost Again (But I’m Not Giving In) – coppersin
Derek/Stiles
36,765 words
The nightmares aren't real. They can't possibly be real. But people keep dying and Stiles is genuinely losing his mind. And he can't seem to open his mouth and just tell someone.
dreams, hurt/comfort, mutual pining, precognition
Avoidance Is Not The Answer – MusicLover19
Chris/Peter/Stiles
111,290 words
Stiles had heard the stories. Everybody had. Soulmates were a gift. They were the perfect match for you. To separate them was a fate worse than death. When Stiles' mother died, his father had a hard time coping. Stiles hated it. He hated the stories. He hated how obsessed people were. So he came up with a plan.
Of course, that is when Peter says the words that were branded on him. Then, not too long later a hunter says another line which is hidden elsewhere on Stiles' body.
au: soulmates/soulmarks, canon divergence, hurt/comfort, slow burn
Beauty and the Ex – aggybird
Derek/Stiles
26,313 words
Stiles doesn't want to screw up his chances with Josh, so he does something he may regret: he goes to Derek Hale, Josh's intimidating ex-boyfriend, for dating advice.
Things don't go according to plan. But with a little magic (and werewolves) they might go all right.
au: college, hurt/comfort, misunderstandings
between the click of the light and the start of the dream – thepsychicclam
Derek/Stiles
105,192 words
A twig snaps, and then Stiles hears breathing and the rustle of leaves. He strains to get a better glimpse into the darkness, but it’s pointless. There’s nothing but a black void.
It's Stiles' senior year, and he's trying to concentrate on normal things - like the lacrosse championship, spring break, prom, graduation (and definitely not Derek) - when he starts having nightmares and waking up in the middle of nowhere. Oh yeah, and he's being haunted by a hag. Great.
first time, found family, hurt/comfort, kink: car sex, nightmares, panic attacks, slow burn
Captain’s Log: I am Sly as a Fox – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
42,594 words
Derek wandered into the store with him, some of the cashiers cooing at Stiles because, yes, yes, he was very cute, thank you. He was getting more attention as a fox than he’d ever gotten as a human.
Figures.
He just pouted while being carried through the store, one of the girls helping Derek with what he needed and bringing it all to the cash register for him since he seemed reluctant to loosen his grip on Stiles. He probably didn’t want him wiggling free and wreaking havoc across the store.
He was pretty destructive, he’d admit that.
curses, friends to lovers, hurt/comfort, mutual pining
Divided We Stand – KouriArashi
Derek/Stiles
156,742 words
Derek is being pressured by his family to pick a mate, and somehow stumbles into a choice that they didn't expect and aren't sure they approve of....
alternate universe, courting, hurt/comfort, mates, misunderstandings, mystery, series, slow burn
Don’t Speak – fatale
Derek/Stiles
68,916 words
The Alpha pack has systematically attacked Stiles and his friends for months, testing their strengths and weaknesses. When one of the Alphas goes after Stiles, he awakens in the hospital and realizes that something's wrong. Very wrong. All sounds seem to hurt him, he can't understand what anyone is saying, and when he tries to speak, it's gibberish. How is he supposed to deal with the fact that he's lost the ability to communicate with his dad and his friends?
Without his ability to talk, his sarcasm, and his wit, what does Stiles even have left? Enter Derek, the only one who seems to make it better.
hurt/comfort, mute character, slow burn
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
ghost at my shoulder – cywscross
Peter/Stiles
19,104+ words (unfinished)
Stiles never asked to be haunted. But then, he supposes, not many people do.
Alternatively, the one in which Stiles and Laura become besties (kind of), and Laura much prefers goading Stiles on than being Alpha herself. Not that she can be even if she wants the position, so it’s a good thing she doesn’t.
canon divergence, hurt/comfort, wip
How To Tame Your Human – Moku
Derek/Stiles
119,609 words
“Maybe I should collect leaves and dump them in the closet?” Derek asked his sister after the first restless and mostly sleepless night with Stilinski. The werewolf had never shared his room with anyone before, not even his siblings and he was uneasy knowing someone else was there now. Especially when it was some weird brat, who behaved like an animal and whose presence he could neither hear nor smell.
One time during the night he had woken up to the sound of the closet door opening and only a few seconds later the brunette hovered over him at the end of the bed. Admittedly, Derek was proud that he had shown enough restraint to avoid instinctively attacking the boy during his silent freak out. Luckily the werewolf was strong and there was nothing a puny human—no matter how feral—could do to him.
“I think he'd like leaves,” Derek tried to reason. Cora paused her game, skeptically looking him up and down, probably trying to figure out if he was serious. “You know, for his nest?”
“Derek, he is not a real animal.”
hurt/comfort
I Ran (So Far) – thepsychicclam
Derek/Stiles
33,794 words
“But, you don’t run,” Derek pointed out, confused.
“People can get new hobbies,” Stiles snapped. “Geez, if I’d known it was going to be this big of a deal, I’d have called you first. Want me to give you my workout schedule? That way you can coordinate your nose accordingly?”
In which Stiles' summer starts off so badly he starts running, gets pelted by paint balls, and decides he is, in fact, going crazy if he willingly wants to hang out with Derek Hale.
first time, hurt/comfort, kink: comeplay, PTSD, slow burn, texting
I’m Still Up and Driving – KouriArashi
Derek/Stiles
58,155 words
Jackson decides to teach Stiles a lesson for the interest he shows in Lydia. Stiles doesn't say anything until four months later.
hurt/comfort, slow burn, tw: rape/noncon
If the ley lines you should follow – InTheArmsofaThief
Derek/Stiles
52,107 words
And Derek just stood there, staring at Stiles like he was a ghost.
“Dude, I know it’s been a while but you don’t have to look at me like you’re that surprised I’m hung over in the woods. It’s practically a tradition at this point.”
“Stiles?” Derek whispered, the name falling from his lips like a punch to the gut. Stiles watched, confused, as Derek took a deep breath in and took a shaky step forward then back again. “You’re not- you can’t be. Who are you?”
hurt/comfort, parallel universes, series
In Between – Planthoughts
Peter/Stiles
46,327 words
There’s not much reason to talk. Sometimes, if he’s quiet enough he thinks his dad forgets him. If he’s quiet enough, and he hopes, Dad will walk right by. Those are good days.
-
Peter finds Stiles in the woods.
alternate universe, au: soulmates/soulmarks, hurt/comfort, mates, tw: child abuse, tw: suicidal thoughts/reference
In Case The Daylight Never Comes – plume_bob
Derek/Stiles
82,279 words
There's a relentless dark shape tearing through the pack and that's only the half of it. Stiles just wants to sleep and stop being haunted by the faces of his night-time tormentors. His dad thinks he's suffering from post-traumatic stress, Scott thinks he's suffering the after-effects of the ritual; Stiles thinks they're both reasonable theories, except for the part where Derek Hale is the only thing that can take his nightmares away and it seems that fact is no coincidence.
hurt/comfort
It’s Happening – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
61,370 words
Derek stopped listening to him, brain going a mile a minute.
Derek, it’s fucking happening!
Derek, please!
He would recognize that fucking voice anywhere.
Two years. Two fucking years had passed, and now this little shit was standing in front of him, speaking his name, and grinning like an idiot.
“It’s you,” Derek said, earning him a confused look from Stiles. “The phone call. Two years ago. It was you.”
au: college, enemies to friends to lovers, hurt/comfort, mystery, only one bed, PTSD, roommates, slow burn, time travel
Just Act Normal – zosofi
Derek/Stiles
78,677 words
If someone had told Stiles back in high school that he would be an Oscar winning actor by the time he turned 25, he would’ve probably told Scott to punch them. The thing is, though…they would’ve been right.
Which makes returning to Beacon Hills, center of all that is supernatural and better left avoided, all the more awkward.
au: actors, future fic, hometown reunion, hurt/comfort, PTSD
Just Add Magic – WillowTroy
Peter/Stiles, Chris/Stiles, Deucalion/Stiles
31665+ words
Stiles Stilinski was making his dreams come true. It didn't matter that he was years behind the curve, that he found his calling too late for proper apprenticeship, or that his skills were inconsistent at best; he was a full fledged Druid, officially approved and everything. He even had an assignment, direct from the Council themselves, straight out of the gate!
If that meant shacking up with three of the most gorgeous and damaged werewolves currently alive, well... he could think of worse things. At least here he was doing some good, and the fringe benefits weren't too bad either.
au: witches/magic-users, hurt/comfort, kink: daddy, kink: edgeplay, kink: sex magic, wip
Keep It Together – ravingrevolution
Derek/Stiles
23,129 words
“What if I guess what you are?” Derek asked.
Stiles sighed. “Why do you even think there’s something to guess?”
Derek cocked an eyebrow at him. “You’re taking a cold bath and showing no signs of being chilled. A normal human would be shivering by now and your body temperature hasn’t dropped at all.”
Which, okay, fair point.
hurt/comfort
Not a Spark, But a Burn – candyvan
Gen
86,381 words
Stiles was supposed to be exorcising a demon, okay? He does not have time for being pinned to the wall by Laura freaking Hale.
or that fic where Stiles is sent back in time and decides to be a meddler.
canon divergence, hurt/comfort, PTSD, time travel
Nothing Less – bigboobedcanuck
Derek/Stiles
11,422 words + sequel
Derek even does up Stiles’s seatbelt, which Stiles thinks he should comment on, because it’s not like he got hit with kanima juice or something. He’s fine. But then Derek’s already sliding behind the wheel, and Stiles keeps losing little pockets of time.
character death, first time, hurt/comfort, series, tw: rape/noncon
Opportunity Knocks – WhereDestiniesMeet17
Peter/Stiles
62,719 words
At that moment, something moved across the yard. His heart kicked up, fear making him flail and latch back onto the fence. He sucked in a deep breath and repeated to himself, don't freak out, don't freak out. It's just a shadow. It isn't a murderer or house owner looking to kill you. Just turn and look and you'll see it's nothing but a trick of the eye.
Stiles turned his head ever so slightly more to the side, ignoring how Scott held up his hand to show the splinter wedged in his palm. His eyes cast back to the shadow, and yep, his first instinct was correct. There was definitely someone in the fucking yard with them.
-
Or, the one where Stiles dives head first into a supernatural shit storm and drags everyone he knows down with him. And he takes up with Peter Hale of all people.
alternate universe, hurt/comfort, mystery, tw: gore
Pale Horses – Dark_K
Derek/Stiles
56,071 words
Being bitten had never been on his to-do list, but he could deal with that. Helping Derek Hale become a competent Alpha, though, that was so not in his job description.
hurt/comfort, mates
Riding the Lightning – Vendelin
Derek/Stiles
23,704 words
Stiles finds himself on the doorstep to his home in Beacon Hills, not remembering how he got here or why he’s barefoot. As it turns out, he was abducted a couple of weeks earlier from a college party and bears the same marks on his body as victims of a serial killer his dad just can’t seem to get a hold of. So there he is, with no memories of what happened, the last couple of weeks like a blank line in his mind and knowing all too well that he’s the best shot they have at catching this guy. As a key witness and in acute, assumed danger, he finds himself under surveillance 24/7 and more often than not, his dad’s best Deputy: Derek Hale, is sitting at his kitchen table.
au: cop/detectives, au: no powers, hurt/comfort
Safe Harbour – cywscross
Chris/Peter/Stiles
12,822 words
Peter didn't think he'd find a home here. He certainly didn't think he'd find a home with two other men.
Chris and Stiles prove him wrong.
hurt/comfort
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
Sanctuary – DiscontentedWinter
Peter/Stiles
56,524 words
The Hale Wolf Sanctuary isn’t just for wolves. It turns out it’s for Stilinskis as well.
alternate universe, hurt/comfort, panic attacks, PTSD
Save Me – DiscontentedWinter
Peter/Stiles
39,126 words
Peter is the Alpha.
He's nobody's savior.
Not his pack's. Not his town's. And not that kid's.
But sometimes salvation goes both ways.
hurt/comfort, tw: rape/noncon, tw: suicidal thoughts/reference
Set the Sun, Rise the Moon – Green
Peter/Stiles
30,759+ words
Stiles wakes up a werewolf, with no memory of how it happened. Understandably, he panics.
hurt/comfort, unfinished
Stray – GoldenDaydreams
Peter/Stiles
16,456 words
Everyone knows the Hale’s take in strays—maybe it's in the hope that one day they’ll be willing to take the bite, or maybe it's just that they're pack creatures that take one look at a human without a family and immediately have to adopt them. Stiles isn’t sure which it is. Maybe it’s both.
He just never thought he'd be one of those strays.
canon divergence, character death, hurt/comfort, kidnapping, slow burn
Sympathy for the Devil – KouriArashi
Peter/Stiles
72,522 words
Stiles gets a job as a hospital orderly and finds himself becoming strangely attached to the catatonic man on the long-term care ward, and finds out that there's a lot more to Peter Hale than there seems...
canon divergence, hurt/comfort, mystery, tw: child abuse, tw: domestic abuse
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
The Sum of our Parts – Vaneh
Derek/Stiles
5,652 words
He feels a lot like Alice, tumbling down the rabbit hole.
hurt/comfort, tw: rape/noncon
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
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
Wake Me Up – ToAStranger
Peter/Stiles
22,401 words
Stiles has been in a coma for six years. Now he's awake.
hurt/comfort, slow burn
We’ve Written Volumes (in Blood and Scars and Ink) – notthequiettype
Derek/Stiles
25,935 words
Stiles is on his back on hard-packed dirt. He's cold and there are leaves stuck to his neck and there's a four-inch gash in his side that he thinks he can feel his ribs through. There's so much blood around him he feels like he's floating on a pond and everything is so much dimmer above him than it was a minute ago, which is saying something because he's in the dark center of the forest in the middle of the night. And the worst of it is that he's alone, totally alone with the smell of his own blood drowning him and the soft side of him run through by a tree.
As his eyes slip shut, the last thing he thinks is, "This is going to kill my dad."
hurt/comfort, injury recovery, slow burn
What the Water Gave Me – DiscontentedWinter
Peter/Stiles
7,104 words
A run in with a rusalka leaves Detective Stiles Stilinski with a crippling fear of the water. And help comes from an unexpected quarter.
Or, that time Stiles hates Peter Hale, right up until he doesn't.
alternate universe, au: cop/detectives, hurt/comfort, kidnapping
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
When the Universe Comes Knocking (It’s Polite to Open the Door) – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
135,402 words
It was like a door he’d nailed shut in his brain suddenly exploded open, all of his past confusion and anger and hurt and adoration flooding out at once. Stiles? Was it actually Stiles?!
Stiles, the guy he’d had a crush on for fucking years growing up. The guy who’d been an absolute dick to him their whole last year of high school.
The guy who’d told him he loved him in a dirty men’s bathroom on prom night while drunk and upset because he thought Kira was Derek’s girlfriend.
That Stiles? But it couldn’t be!
anxiety, au: corporate/business, au: soulmates/soulmarks, coworkers, hurt/comfort, misunderstandings, mutual pining, panic attacks
Your Heart on Your Sleeve – cywscross
Peter/Stiles
9,176 words
Stiles is an empath, and it’s just his luck that he’s surrounded by broken people. Then again, it’s not like he has any room to talk either. Surprisingly enough, Peter helps, something neither of them realizes for a good long while.
au: empath, hurt/comfort
A Wolf and His Boy – lovesrain44
Derek/Stiles
59,000 words
While running in the woods, Stiles is attacked by a feral werewolf. This leaves him marked but unclaimed, which makes it open season on Stiles, which means that any wolf can claim him and take him away. Derek presents a solution, but Stiles says the price is too high. After all, it’s only his safety that is at risk, so he can say no. Right? Wrong.
hurt/comfort, tw: rape/noncon
All for the Love of you – Liz2010
Chris/Peter/Stiles
109,895 words
For months, Chris would replay the following moments in his mind every night as he laid in bed and tried to fall asleep next to the warm body beside him, hands clutching for the one that was missing. He would try to figure out how he could be so careless.
au: soulmates/soulmarks, hurt/comfort, kidnapping
And every demon wants – MemeKon
Derek/Stiles
4,311 words
(... his pound of flesh.)
The first bruise is from a playful shove delivered by Scott. It rests just underneath his last left rib, yellowing with time. The flesh there feels tender to his touch, even though it doesn't outright hurt.
When he takes his shirt off for lacrosse practice the first time after that he is self-conscious. What if somebody notices? What if they bring it up? What if they tell his dad?
hurt/comfort
And You Say You’re Alone – taelynhawker
Derek/Stiles
30,314 words
Between the kanima, the Argents, and Peter's untimely return from the dead, everything has fallen apart. Stiles and Derek try to put their lives back together once the crisis has passed. Stiles deals with the aftermath of being tortured, and the distance growing between him and Scott. Derek attempts to become a stronger alpha and keep his pack safe, and that includes Stiles.
found family, hurt/comfort, injury recovery, panic attacks, PTSD
Don’t Forget to Breathe – cywscross
Peter/Stiles
11,441 words
The fire destroys every last reason Peter has to continue living. Stiles gives him a new one.
canon divergence, hurt/comfort, kidnapping
Even the stars they burn – rufflefeather
Derek/Stiles
5,770 words
Derek finds out quite by accident what makes Stiles shut up. If he reveals along the way that he didn't always carry this darkness around, then that's entirely Stiles' fault.
hurt/comfort
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
Gag Order – Anonymous
Derek/Stiles
3,515 words
Derek and Stiles try to introduce a gag into their sex life. Stiles gets triggered.
hurt/comfort, kink: BDSM, panic attacks, tw: child abuse
how to return this rage (how it circles endless) – frankie_31
Peter/Stiles
27,302 words
There is an ironic balance to the situation that strikes Peter as especially humorous. Typically, Peter is not bitten by humans.
Typically, werewolves are the ones who do the biting.
But, here in the forest ringing the Hale House, there is certainly a feral human boy and he has certainly bitten Peter.
It’s partly Peter’s fault. Maybe thirty percent. He had stuck his hand within biting distance.
alternate universe, hurt/comfort, mute character, tw: child abuse
If You’re Going Through Hell (Keep Going) – orphan_account
Derek/Stiles
48,554 words
Stiles thought everything leading up to Allison’s death was hell, but he was wrong. Spending senior year dealing with the pack’s dismissal of him while secretly training to be Deaton’s replacement was hell. Feeling guilty and hating himself for what the Nogitsune did was hell. Being in love with someone who would never love him back was hell. Well, if you’re going through hell, keep going.
found family, hurt/comfort, mutual pining, PTSD, slow burn
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
It’s Not This Random Life Only – CracklPop
Peter/Stiles
34,252 words
When Stiles learns that his estranged father has died, he resigns himself to returning to Beacon Hills, a town he barely remembers. He's prepared to clean out his father's house and settle the estate. He's not as prepared for his father's mysterious girlfriend Talia, a series of unexplained animal attacks in the woods, and his own complicated feelings about what family means.
And he's certainly not prepared for Peter, Talia's much-too-tempting brother.
canon divergence, character death, hurt/comfort
Keep You Like An Oath – Green
Peter/Stiles
18,265 words
After 7 years in prison, Peter has important matters to attend to — and at the top of his list is the young mate he left behind, unclaimed for their own protection. But, for all his good intentions, Stiles has always needed him — now more than ever.
au: mob, au: prostitution, hurt/comfort, tw: domestic abuse
Knit Away – pprfaith
Peter/Stiles
4,196 words
How Stiles saved the pack, one stitch at a time, without actually noticing.
alternate universe, hurt/comfort, injury recovery, knitting
Mated – otter
Derek/Stiles
37,712 words
Stiles already had a history with skin magazines for werewolves. It wasn't like he was new at this, even if his modeling portfolio was completely pathetic. He was cool and collected. He was a jaded professional. He was not at all prepared for working with Derek Hale.
au: pornstars, hurt/comfort, panic attacks, slow burn
My, What Big Shoulders You Have (The Better to Help You Carry the Weight) – Chapter 1 – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
285,568 words
“Talia was just telling me an interesting story,” his dad informed him. Stiles didn’t have the nerve to glance over at him, because he knew no matter how much he argued, the proof was all there. The wolves had found him, Parrish had picked him up on the side of the road, he had a fucking picture on his phone. He was screwed. No point in arguing, all it’d do is piss his father off even more.
“You don’t say,” Stiles offered slowly. “What uh—you know, I like stories. Is it a uh, good one?”
“It seems to be a matter of opinion,” Talia said with another kind smile. “I hear you had quite the night last night.”
Okay, time to cut his losses. He was already fucked, all he could do was apologize and hope she didn’t press for him to get fined and arrested. Given he was her husband’s friend’s son, he had high hopes.
“I’m really sorry,” Stiles blurted out. “It was stupid and-and irresponsible and just—I am so sorry. I shouldn’t have crossed into your territory. I should’ve known better, I do know better! It was a complete lapse in judgement and I am just—I am so sorry.”
alternate universe, au: magic is known, au: soulmates/soulmarks, au: witches/magic-users, hurt/comfort, mates, mutual pining
Once Upon a Dream – Ragga
Peter/Stiles
19,676 words
It was like the door was on fire.
Stiles stood there, staring. As the realization sunk in, he slowly reached for the doorknob. He grabbed it. It burned, as if blazing hot and freezing cold at the same time. He was stuck, fascinated, and then the door clicked-
-and he was blasted with rage and grief so powerful the next thing he saw was the ceiling of his room.
Who was that?
canon divergence, dreams, hurt/comfort
Option C) Some Bad Guys are Werewolves, but Not All Werewolves are Bad Guys – calrissian18
Derek/Stiles
9,039 words
Derek Hale—the Incredible Meat that Thinks—needs a math tutor. Stiles Stilinski needs something that will look better on his college applications than 'passable D&D Dungeon Master.'
It's a match made in heaven. Er, right?
au: high school, hurt/comfort
paint it black (please don’t, rainbows are so much nicer) – WindyRein
Peter/Stiles
5,322 words
He's ten when his soulmate slips into a coma. He's eleven when he sees his soulmate for the first time. He's sixteen when he actually meets his soulmate.
age difference, au: soulmates/soulmarks, character death, hurt/comfort, panic attacks, tw: self-harm
Safe Place to Hide Away – TwistedAmusement13
Peter/Stiles
48,116 words
“And what are you doing little one? Hmm?” Peter murmurs as he runs a careful finger along Stiles’ head. God, Stiles would purr if he could at the contact, but he’s too busy trying not to pass out. He can feel Peter taking his pain as he holds him and moves around the apartment.
He meows quietly, trying to thank Peter in some way, nuzzling into his chest a little with his head.
Safe.
He’s safe.
canon divergence, hurt/comfort
See how fast they fall apart – d1sclosure
Peter/Stiles
8,424 words
“So this is what you do when you aren’t setting people on fire.”
Okay. Creepily familiar voice in his bedroom.
God. He was too tired for this shit.
“Good to know,” Peter continued, finished with his inspection of a teenage-boy’s bedroom, then he focused on Stiles. Stiles hoped the expression on his face was the creepy discomfort of being in what amounted to a kid’s bedroom and not something stupid, like pity. He didn’t think he could handle pity right now.
In counterpoint to his wishes, Peter’s gaze travelled from his face, to his neck and landed on his torso with an intensity that suggested he could see beneath his shirt and he didn’t like what he found. “You’re hurt.”
Stiles rolled his eyes. “Yeah,” he bit out, squeezing his eyes closed because fuck, even that hurt. “Thanks for that, I had no idea. What are you? Sherlock?”
courting, hurt/comfort
See No Evil, Hear No Evil, Speak No Evil (Doesn’t Mean There Is No Evil) – syriala
Peter/Stiles
9,761 words
Stiles knew that something was wrong. He had a very perceptive eye for evil and things that were going wrong and something in his life was going very wrong. But when neither Scott nor Derek believed him it was up to Peter to keep Stiles safe.
hurt/comfort, tw: stalking
The Right Number – kyaticlikestea
Derek/Stiles
30,379 words
When Stiles Stilinski's phone gets switched at the gym, he really just wants it back. The last thing he's expecting is to fall hopelessly in lust with the guy who's got his phone.
So, of course, that's exactly what happens.
au: college, au: no powers, hurt/comfort, misunderstandings, mutual pining, slow burn, texting
Thirty Messages – Julibean19
Derek/Stiles
16,368 words
“Look. I think my friend is obsessed with you… or your cell phone at the very least. And if your stupid fucking voice saying the same two words is all he’s ever gonna have of you, then you have to let him go. You don’t let him get attached and you don’t drag it out. If you hurt him, or lead him on, even just a little bit, I swear to God I will kill you. So call him back, and end it.”
In which Derek leaves town with Cora, and Stiles thinks he might be going insane... because no one would leave this many rambling voicemails for someone they weren't even dating... right?
epistolary, hurt/comfort, mates, mutual pining, tw: drinking
this world is cracked & crazy – Sa_kun
Derek/Stiles
42,720 words
Stiles runs away from his old pack on a Monday. He meets his dad for the first time on a Sunday, and he falls in love on a Thursday.
hurt/comfort, intersex character, panic attacks, slow burn, tw: rape/noncon
Under The Mistletoe – asarcasticwitch
Peter/Stiles
23,353 words
It’s always been on the cards for Stiles to one day visit his last remaining relatives, and since there’s no one on his father’s side, he feels even more compelled to get his finger out his ass and actually do it instead of stalling. Especially now that college is done, nothing should be holding him back. But that’s just the thing. Something is holding him back and has been since graduation. There's one thing Stiles noticed as soon as he made the Skype call to his babcia to celebrate the end of his studies.
That one simple thing—or several, but they’re all under the same heading—is a variation of the same inane question he’s been bombarded with by each and every family member since that one fateful phone call...
'Have you met anyone?’
Christmas, fake relationships, first kiss, fluff, friends to lovers, hurt/comfort, kink: daddy
Waiting – isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Derek/Stiles
81,018 words
Not wanting to think on it too much, Stiles took a step forward and passed his hand between the bars, moving the bleeding side closer to Derek’s mouth.
“Not too close, he bites.”
Stiles snatched his hand away just as Derek had been about to lick at it. The snarl he got in response was not comforting.
“He what?” Stiles asked nervously, turning to Deaton.
The man looked a little amused. “Don’t worry, only if he doesn’t like you.”
“Well, he probably hates me, now!” Stiles insisted, turning back to Derek.
He looked extremely displeased.
au: soulmates/soulmarks, blood magic, feral character, hurt/comfort, jealousy
Walking Through the Dark – HyperLittleNori (Shiguresan)
Peter/Stiles
19,939 words
Stiles glared at him, feeling his face heat when he remembered the last time they’d met. He dragged his hand through his messy hair. “Feel free to take a diversion away from my house next time if you want to avoid trouble,” he snapped, voice rough from sleep.
Peter gave a little laugh. “Oh, Stiles, I find the kind of trouble you invite quite diverting.”
hurt/comfort, PTSD
when i dreamt of dying i never dreamt of you – anoTherloNelyheaRT
Peter/Stiles
2,266 words
The first night after they kill the nogitsune Stiles falls into bed and sleeps like the dead for fourteen hours. It is the first time in two months he gets a full night of an uninterrupted sleep and when he wakes up he’s so relieved he could cry.
The night after that he doesn’t sleep at all.
hurt/comfort, PTSD
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