Hey so sorry if this is weird or just not searchable lol but can you help me find fics where Derek is like hairy??? 🫣 Or stiles is like super into Derek’s chest hair or hairy thighs? Again super sorry if this is at all weird…TIA!
For sure! There's even a whole tag for it.
Rumor Has It by EverythingRara
He would later plead temporary insanity for the words that slipped out of his mouth one warm Friday morning.
“Scott, I think I’m in love with Derek,” Stiles said — and immediately froze, horror dawning as the words left his lips, unbidden and absolutely unwanted.
“What?” Scott blinked at him, wide-eyed. “Derek—like, Derek Hale?" He sucked in a sharp breath. “Our alpha?”
Stiles almost whimpered, shame and regret flooding through him. “Please don’t tell anyone,” he begged, grabbing his best friend’s shoulders. “He’d kill me.”
Scott’s expression softened with sympathy. “Dude, don’t worry. I’d never tell anyone.”
Spoiler: that’s exactly what happens.
5 times Derek gave Stiles a dead animal + 1 time Derek gave Stiles a normal gift by Warlock_Nerd
Tw - Animal Deaths (Obviously)
Stiles has been finding dead animals all around his house and is so confused. It isn't until later does he realise why this is happening and who is doing it.
The Morning After by 42hrb
Stiles meets Derek at the club, then they meet again the next morning at brunch. It's as awkward as it sounds.
Flowerwolf & Beacon Roots by alisvolatpropiis
Derek tries not to show his surprise, curiously hopeful, but still suspicious of Laura’s involvement. “Oh. How do you know my coffee order then?”
He grins. “The cute baristo knows your order, dude. All I had to do was ask for Grumpy Flower Guy’s usual.”
Derek huffs. “I’m not grumpy.”
“He says grumpily,” Stiles smirks, winking.
The sound of his own laughter surprises Derek, so yeah, okay, maybe Stiles has a point.
“Laura said that you weren’t really into dating,” Stiles goes on, “but that uh, you uh, well you know.” Stiles’ cheeks flush a very pretty ruddy pink under the scatter of beauty marks that Derek aches to taste. Stiles turns away, towards the cooler of roses, muttering to himself under his breath, which of course Derek can hear perfectly well. “Great freakin’ advice, Lydia, ‘just bring up sex and tell him you’re cool with having a one night stand,’ okay, sure, that worked fucking beautifully.”
“Okay.” The word is out of his mouth before Derek can even think about the consequences of saying it, something unusual for him. He wants Stiles however he can get him, it seems.
“Okay?” Stiles eyes are wide when he spins back to look at him.
“Yeah, okay. Let’s have sex.”
It's Not A Want, It's A Need by notyourtipicalauthor
The shift was brutal, a chaotic rush of agony and ecstasy that left Stiles reeling. Gone was the familiar, muted world he knew; now, every sound was a hammer blow, every ray of light a blinding assault, and the air itself was a thick soup of clashing smells. Just as he thought he might shatter under the onslaught, a scent, deep and rich as dark soil and tinged with something feral and sweet, pierced through the overwhelming chaos, singling itself out with an almost predatory intensity.
So, when that distinctive scent first reached Stiles – spicy and with a subtle, bitter edge, making his mouth water and his cock stir before he even registered who it was coming from – he knew something significant had shifted. Unlike the others, who seemed oblivious, probably because they weren’t alpha wolves, as his mind helpfully supplied, Stiles immediately noticed the change. He watched as Derek idly shifted on the sofa, his movements subtle yet charged, and observed the way his cheeks slowly began to flush with color when he finally lifted his eyes to meet Stiles’s gaze. The intensity of the scent and Derek’s reaction were undeniable, a silent and powerful acknowledgment of a shift in their dynamic.
Soft Fuzzy Man by wulfarchival (wyrmwolf)
(1/1 I 27,899 I Explicit)
In which there’s a murderer on the loose, a mysterious magic user running around campus and Derek trying to keep his relationship from falling apart.
Foxglove Eyes by AllTheseSquaresMakeACircle
(16/16 I 47,810 I Explicit)
Stiles didn't know how long the woman had him collared and working for her. (See forcing him to be a magical slave.) But he knows when he finally gets the collar free, it's the same night the compound is raided by wolves. Somehow, he ends up with them, and, in the process, becomes the adoptive father to a baby werewolf that seems to hate everyone else. Oh, well, worse things have happened.
Gym Rats by i_am_girlfriday
(6/6 I 49,762 I Explicit)
Stiles spots Derek at the smoothie shop across the street from the gym early on a crisp April morning, it’s not even 7 AM yet. For some reason, and Stiles will deny it has anything to do with Derek in joggers, he decides that maybe this is the perfect chance to introduce himself.
Yes To Heaven by Hedwig221b
(2/2 I 85,417 I Explicit)
Stiles ruined him. The damage was irreparable. He didn’t want the food that wasn’t made by Stiles or shared with him; the water tasted stale; the clothes were asphyxiating and scratchy; the air was wrong, wrong without Stiles’ scent in it.
Fuck, what was wrong with him? How could that pretty little thing change him so much? He had an iron grip on his control before, being in tandem with his instincts, but within weeks, all of it was gone. As soon as he thought of Stiles, though, of his scent, his moans, and the little wrinkle on his forehead as he orgasmed, his mind settled.
What was life before Stiles? Everything was somewhere far, far away, forgotten, bleak, and meaningless. Derek thought he knew what light was as he looked at the microscopic dots of the stars above. Then Stiles came into his life and showed him the sun.
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