Tiny Houses
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Author: ohmyjetsabel
Warnings: non-con (a spell); suicidal thoughts & depression
Rating: explicit
Words: 77.138
"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 thinginside of it."
I think: It's one of those absolute heartbreaking fics. It's been a while since I read it, and I can't remember if I cryied, but I wouldn't put it past me. But it's so so beautiful. God, I can't even put it all in words. I'll try. I love that no one is simply "yeah, well, okay." But they accept it, and the Sheriff and the pack are so supporting. I love the way Derek is portrayed, how he learns to trust and accept and love Stiles and their baby. And Stiles, god, Stiles. When he is away and all alone and everything is to much and killing him and I'm sure I was at least pretty damn near some tears. And he comes out so strong. I love how he learns to love his child, how he learns to be a Dad. I love that he can still be all sunshine and silly, but how he would tear apart the earth if something would happen to his girl. So, uh, yeah, with those heavy fics, I either hate them or I love them, there is no in between.
