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I’m getting ready to do my own deep dive literally as soon as I hit post but I would love it if someone who was actively in the teen wolf fandom as it was airing could explain to me how Stuart Stilinski became a thing 💀. The man has his own tag on ao3. Where did he come from? Why is that the chosen name for Stiles’ twin? I’m so curious
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: Underage Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin/Stuart Stilinski, Allison Argent/Scott McCall Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Stuart Stilinski, Allison Argent, Scott McCall, Danny Mahealani, Jackson Whittemore, Kate Argent Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - High School, Stilinski Twins, Angst, Smut, First Time, Manipulation Series: Part 6 of Collaborations Summary:
Middle school and most of high school sucked for the Stilinski twins; Stuart decides that senior year will be different, and Stiles gets dragged along.
i’ve really been seeing a lot of those “same age, different life choices” pictures where there are two people and one is like fit and the other isn’t. and like, all i keep imagining is stilinski twins? like they are exactly the same looking and it’s really fun because their mom is the only one who can really tell them apart (even their dad needs the help of the color coding to keep them straight). Stiles and Stuart are super close and just literally the same person. But when their mom dies they kind of hate that no one can tell them apart, so as a stand, Stuart decides he must distinguish himself from Stiles so he shaves his head, and just really distances himself from Stiles. This causes Stiles to get really sad because for some reason, Stuart doesn’t like him anymore.
Flash forward to middle school to when sports are becoming a thing, and Stuart tries out for idk a sport and he gets consumed and obsessed with it. Stiles has always been a nerd so he doesn’t really figure leaving the library will do him much good. This is also when he discovers how food makes him happy. And he goes from being skinny and lanky to kind of chubby.
By high school, Stuart and Stiles are complete opposites. Stuart is the star *mumble* player, he’s very popular, and is definitely having sex (because sex in high school is the ultimate signifier that you’re living life right (Stiles knows Stuart is having sex because they still share a bedroom and stuart rarely sleeps in his own bed these days)). Meanwhile, Stiles is fat, he’s not popular, he spends most of his time with his friend Scott or at home doing research for *undisclosed reason*.
People can totally tell them apart now, but it’s only because Stiles was deemed “the fat one” somewhere along the way.
I’m trying to figure out how to make it Sterek, but like I feel this isn’t a sterek centered fic? I don’t even think this is a kinky fic? idk like the major emotional pay off for this fic would be Stiles confronting Stuart about why they drifted apart after mom died and this is when Stiles learns Stuart misses him just as he does and that he’s been hurting for so long but hasn’t had the courage to admit it.
The stilinski twins😁
Stiles and Stuart
❝Flashdance? You're talking about the movie from the '80's? ❞ IND - PRIVATE - MUTUALS ONLY - PENNED BY MARS stuartisontheline II Navigation II Rules
"Your grandfather is a psychopath," Stiles said. Allison looked at him flatly.
"Thanks for the reminder." As if any of them needed it, when just looking around the room they were being held in made their circumstances pretty clear.
"Do we even know where we are? How to get out of here?"
"Obviously not, genius, or we wouldn't still be here," Stuart sniped. Stiles stuck his tongue out at his twin; would have flipped him off if his hands weren't bound behind his back.
"Mitch will come for us."
"Are you kidding? He's working with the evil hunters! He probably sold us out!"
"He wouldn't!"
"Right, yeah, sorry, I forgot. Of course he wouldn't sell you out." Stuart scoffed derisively.
"I know you think I took Mitch from you, but I didn't."
"No, he just chose you over his own family."
"Stop it!" Stiles shouted. He couldn't stand the bickering between Stuart and Allison, Stuart's constant hatred towards Mitch. "He's coming for us. Mitch is coming."
"Whatever."
Lydia finally started to stir, roused by all the shouting. Stuart started shuffling towards her, but Allison was closer and made it first, so he changed his mind and slumped against the wall, putting his back to the girls. Stiles sighed. Get here soon, Mitch.
-
"I have had a really long day." Mitch threw the hunter back against the wall, holding him pinned with his forearm across the man's throat, freeing his other to take out his pistol. "I don't have the time or patience to dick around, so you're going to tell me: where the fuck are my kids?"
"Go to hell!" Mitch presses the muzzle of his gun under the man's jaw, digging it in painfully. He pressed the trigger until he heard it click, and the man swallowed in fear—the slightest wrong movement and he was dead.
"I won't ask again."
-
"Do you hear that?" The four of them looked up at the ceiling, hearing several loud bangs! and the distinct sound of bodies dropping to the floor.
"Mitch!"
"We're down here!"
They shouted until Mitch pulled open the trap door and shone a light inside. "Everyone alive?" he asked, sounding audibly relieved to see them all there.
"We're okay. Mostly," Stiles answered.
"Let's get you kids out of there."
-
Mitch hauled up Allison first so she could help him lift out the others. She took a brief second to hug him, frowning when he winced.
"I'm okay," he assured her softly, although he favored his right side with a clear injury to his left.
After Allison was Lydia, boosted up from the ground by Stiles and Stuart. Her hair was a tangled mess and dusted with dirt, but her eyes were fierce and calculating.
Stiles and Stuart argued about which of them was going next, until Stiles bodily lifted him and shoved him at the trap door; more to make a point than to serve any useful purpose. His time on the lacrosse field was finally paying off.
"You look like hell," was all Stuart said to Mitch once he was out, taking in his plethora of fresh bruises and injuries. He didn't wait for a response, instead skulking over to check on Lydia.
Finally, it was Stiles' turn. With no one to lift him, he had to take a running leap to reach Mitch and Allison's grasping hands.
"What took you so long?" Stiles asked on the surface. Mitch huffed a weak laugh and shoved him away.
"Next time I'm leaving you. Now come on, before reinforcements get here."
"Wait—what about Derek?"
"... I'll take care of it."
"Mitch—"
"I said I'll take care of it. Let's go."
Stiles wanted to argue, but for everyone else's sake kept his mouth shut.
-
"Stay here. All of you."
"No!"
"Stiles—"
"No, that's bullshit! I need to save him!"
"You need to trust me!" Mitch blocked Stiles from leaving, baring his teeth in a snarl that was far more akin to a wolf than a human. "I'll get Derek back, but you need to sit your ass down and stay here, understood?"
"Bring him home, Mitch," Stiles pleaded.
-
"I'm coming with you," Allison said, following Mitch outside.
"Did you not hear a thing I just said?"
"I did, and I think you're an idiot. I'm coming with you; you need someone to watch your back."
"For the love of God..." Mitch looked up at the stars as if they could give him answers and patience. "Allison, honey, I need you to stay here, where I know you're safe."
"You're going to get yourself killed."
"And you won't, because you'll be here, holding down the fort until I get back. Yes?"
"... fine."
"That's my girl."
"You better come back."
"I always do. Now get lost. Keep an eye on things and don't let Stiles try to come after me."
-
Derek almost thought he was hallucinating when he recognized the man taking off his shackles. Then he realized not even his psyche would be that cruel; of he were imagining anyone saving him, it would be Stiles.
"The hell are you doing here?" Derek slurred, stumbling once his hands were free. Mitch caught him and held him up, pulling him away from the electrocuted fence.
"Yeah, Yeah. I'm not here for you, Hale, I'm here for Stiles. You're lucky my idiot brother's in love with you."
Derek laughed, and it hurt, but how could he not? Mitch was as close to a sworn enemy as he's ever gotten, and yet here he is, saving his life. "Yeah," Derek wheezed, leaning heavily into the hunter. "Yeah, I am."
Stilinski Crossover Family Tree
Stilinski Triplets
+ Ethan Mcall and Benny Stilinski
+ Winchester Cousins
I need a twin AU for Sterek, like Stiles have twin who as straight as ruler (let's name him Stuart?) and then one day the pack saw Stuart kissing a girl and they go and punch him and he was like "the fuck??" and the Stiles and Derek came and they just laugh before explaining that Stuart is straight as fuck and the only way to differentiate Stiles and Stuart is Stuart don't have any moles. Oh imagine the confused puppy pack... - Z
Oh my gosh, yes!
(And I see what you did there)
Stiles: “Let me get this straight: he is, I’m not. But I’m stoked that my bro finally kissed a girl… and that Erica kicked his ass.”
