Can we please get some sterek but with “dark” Stiles? Jealous, possessive, obsessive. 🤭🫣 on ur rec list I see Derek ones but not Stiles (sorry if I missed it)
Hmm, check out this fic rec and this AND this
Full and Void
Stiles could be meek, sure. In Derek’s arms, softened under the touch, pinned under his weight. He allowed himself to relax only in Derek’s sole presence.
Stiles could also look meek. Small, scared. Let the enemies think he was hiding in his mate’s shadow. After all, no one would stop to think that the shadow could ever be dangerous.
build your bones by pineneedlepants
There’s something acid twisting in Stiles’ scent as he keeps staring at Derek, awkward silence surrounding them. Derek can practically see the gears turning inside Stiles’ head as he comes to his conclusions.
‘’Not a faulty wiring then, huh. Hunters?’’
Derek gives one sharp nod.
‘’The ones after you now?’’
Another sharp nod.
‘’Well, shit,’’ Stiles says, and Derek sees his face widening into a feral grin. ‘’If they ever cross me and mine,’’ he says with dark glee, ‘’they’ll be so fucking sorry for all of their life choices. I can promise you that.’’
the demon slayer by the_problem_with_stardust
Jaz sighs, leaning back against her alpha. “They’re going to tear us apart.”
“No they won’t. Alpha Hale is an honorable man.” Maria presses a wry smile into her mate's neck. “It’s literally the only thing every other pack we’ve met with has agreed on.”
“But his Emissary…” Jaz swallows hard, trying not to think of the stories they’ve heard. Stories of a man who banished a legion of demons to hell, using only the force of his will.
Surprise Gift by FairyNiamh
Stiles gives Derek a surprise gift. (This is dark and twisted. Read at your own risk.)
Alpha by Nival_Vixen
Stiles has been kidnapped by a serial killer known only as Alpha. Stiles finds himself far too attracted to the man that's probably going to kill him.
The Person You'd Take a Bullet For (is Behind The Trigger) by SadieHerondale
The road to hell is paved with good intentions, but until he gets Derek back, Stiles' actions are going to be worse than bad. And he will get Derek back, come hell or high water.
Blodrød by Onlymystory
A demon possessing Alpha werewolves leads a crazed pack to Beacon Hills. He's been stuck inside werewolf minds, when all he wants is a nice human meatsuit. Humans in packs are rare these days and the demon is practically salivating at the thought of possessing Stiles. It's strong, and the pack was taken off guard, unable to protect Stiles before the demon takes control.
But like the demon says...humans in packs are rare.
The Pretty Things (are going to hell) by FaeryQueen07
“You have something of mine,” Stiles says, and he reaches for his hood, pushing it back to reveal the rest of his face. Lips curled up in a smile promising pain and eyes like death, he says, “And now I’m going to take it back.”
We Belong To Each Other by eeyore9990
A new pack comes to visit, bringing with it a beautiful young werewolf who seems intent on challenging Stiles’ budding relationship with Derek.
Perception by DiscontentedWinter
Peter Hale's client is a murderous sociopath. The best thing Peter can do is get him committed to Eichen House, where he'll never see daylight again.
He thinks.
all the kissing by wearing_tearing
“Hi, I don’t think we’ve met. I’m Stiles, Derek’s husband. Now would you kindly take your hands off of him?”
There’s A Beast In My Heart (He’ll Only Bow To You) by RayShippouUchiha
“Stiles.” Derek fucking whimpers and if Stiles wasn’t already dying he’d kill himself for making Derek sound so hurt. Stiles just wants to protect him so much sometimes because no one else ever seems to realize that Derek is so goddamn fragile and Stiles hates them all a little bit for not being able to see that.
Or
In an effort to expel the Nogitsune Stiles is given the bite but it all goes horribly wrong.
You Belong to Me by bloodwrites
Stiles is glorious when he's angry. The fierce energy that flows through him is almost palpable, and it excites Derek, makes him feel alive like nothing else.
cover me (i'll bear your marks)
It had taken a couple of years but when Stiles finally realized that he could do things to Derek that no one else could, he never stopped using that to his advantage.
It was little things, at first. He could make the man smile, make him laugh. Stiles liked to see Derek soften around the edges in a way that he wouldn’t if Stiles were anyone else.
The first time Stiles had touched him— really touched him, fingers moving up underneath the alpha’s henley, lips trailing down the side of his neck— Derek had shivered and let out a whine. And Stiles had realized then that he was in love with the way he could make Derek Hale melt underneath his fingertips.
Stiles coming face to face with an Angel. Capital A, Soldier of God, Angel of the Lord and healing it with his spark magic.
The packs gather around, super excited, mostly. Lydia and Derek are wary as hell. Peter refuses to be in the same room as it. Malia scrunches her nose at the smell but everyone else? In fucking awe.
Stiles finally stands, facing the heavenly being.
“I am in your debt.” The Angel says thinly, giving a small bow of its head before turning to the door.
“You can’t leave dude. You just got your wings ripped out.”
“I just need time. They will grow again.”
“Actually , they won’t.” Stiles says, shaking his head. “You know it’s pretty energy intensive but with my spark I can induce healing as well as restrict it? You’re never getting your wings back buddy.”
The Angel grows still, 100 tattooed eyes flashing at him. “What?”
“Yeah, like I thought; Supernatural stuff? Crappy. Trolls and goblins and pixies. They suck. And Vampires? Manticores? Hate em but they aren’t evil. It’s like good ones and bad ones. Like a Scott and a Jackson. And that I can deal with. We all deserve grace. But then, there was a demon right? Fox demon if we’re getting technical and all this time I’m here thinking:
“There’s no way. No way for there to be demons and no angels. There has to be a religious counterpart. An angel or goddess or whatever, there’s no way they’d leave us to deal—us weak and defenseless humans— to deal with a demon all alone. Right? Benevolent all loving God and all that.
“But then, there was. A demon. Big demon. Evil. And still no angels or protectors. Until now. Until a fucking unicorn is on the loose and the only negative thing it’s done was chew up Mrs. Johnson’s apple tree. So I’m just, you know, a little insulted you’d show up here thinking you’re going to party crash 4 years too late.”
“Stiles!” Scott chides in horror.
“You think you deserve Gods attention much less his protection little mortal?”
“Absolutely not.” Stiles hisses, dangerously. “I wouldn’t want it. Something that leaves its children alone to defend itself? He should be begging for our forgiveness.”
The air turns charged. 100 eyes glowing in heavenly light.
“You dare mock our Lord?”
“Mock him? I’m impressed. Greatest salesman of the year if he got thousands of you drones following him around.”
“Stiles, maybe don’t try to fight the soldier loaded with Gods Holy Juice?” Erica demands urgently.
“Little Warlock. You have done one healing spell and you think you have enough power to withstand Heavenly Judgement?” The Angel demands.
“You know what’s funny is I always thought Heavenly Judgement would be some divine power. All light and goodness. It’s not though, is it? It’s pain. Suffering. Strife. All the terrible, horrible things that God’s followers go through. All the emotional chaos his people feel when God puts them through trials and tribulations. That’s what powers you. Isn’t it?”
The angles eyes narrow in confusion. How did he—
Stiles grins. “I can smell it on you. Their anguish. I wasn’t sure until I actually touched you but that’s why ‘God would never give you more than you can handle’ bullshit comes in isn’t it. He needs humans to suffer. To fuel you.” His eyes flash, molting into solid black irises. “You know you should all really stop by here more often. Answer a few prayers now and again. Stiles prayed. Every night. Until he couldn’t anymore…”
The angels eyes widen in fear. “Told you we had a Nogitsune problem here. And boy, I’m starving.”
Stiles helps Derek ensure his books are accurate. Derek doesn’t know that it involves actual murder but he does love how invested his hubby is in helping him write his books.
Dark Stiles but it's just him losing his fucking mind and slowly losing his moral compass to the point it starts to affect the pack like they slowly pick up his little habits/mindset.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale & Stiles Stilinski
Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Kate Argent
Additional Tags: Attempted Kidnapping, Warning: Kate Argent, talks about past SA, no on page rape, just mentioning past Kate's doings in SA, Post-Nogitsune Stiles Stilinski, Post-Nogitsune Arc (Teen Wolf), Darker Stiles, Blood and Injury, some violence, lots of talking, Dark Stiles Stilinski, but not really just a bit, I have no idea what to tag
Summary:
Stiles gets kidnapped by Kate but it doesn’t go as planned.
