Fic recs

*Gay gasp* Posting spn,tw,tmi fic recs from now

[sourwolfstories]

And If I Die Before I Wake by consciousness_streaming

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 60411

When Stiles wakes up on his eighteenth birthday from a chaste dream about Derek Hale he doesn’t think it’s a big deal. But when he wakes up the next few days to the same dream, he knows something is going on. And he’s going to get to the bottom of it. Once is an incident, twice is a coincidence, and three times is a pattern. More than three is just torture.

[christinesficrecs]

Hello, I was wondering if you know any reincarnation fanfics? Like one of them is immortal and always finds the reincarnation of the other regardless of time?

Yes, yes and YES!! My romantic shipper heart loves this trope to pieces! 💜

I'll Love You Still in Hell by talktowater | 10.7K | Explicit

Stiles has always had these dreams where he was drowning, they were just dreams, really fucking horrible dreams but just dreams nevertheless. Right?

The Seven Lives of Stiles Stilinski by glorious_spoon | 25.9K | Mature

Stiles disturbs an abandoned temple and catches the attention of a goddess of time and fate. When he starts time-traveling involuntarily through the past, he's not sure if she means it as a curse or a lesson--but no matter when he travels to, he always seems to end up at Derek's side.

The Chasms Between by alexenglish | 15.1K | Explicit

Stiles has come to the terms with the fact that him and Derek are never going to be together in this life.They have way too many unresolved issues. Besides, Derek doesn't want him, he knows that much.

He's wrong, eventually.

Take back what you hid, my love by Mynuet | 7.2K 

A spell goes wrong and sends Derek bouncing through his past lives, searching for the key for how to get home and haunted by the same set of golden eyes.

AWAKENING by qhuinn (tekla) | 14.5K | Explicit

In 2011 a virus wiped out 99% of the Earth's population. Now, four hundred years later, all of the survivors live in Beacon Hills, the last city on earth ruled by the Hale regime. Although Beacon Hills is largely idyllic, people are routinely disappearing and everyone is suffering from bad dreams. Stiles Stilinski is a member of the Monicans, an underground rebel organization who fight against the Hale regimen. When Stiles is sent on a mission to kill the government's leader, Chairman Derek Hale, he discovers that there are deeper secrets to be discovered, and conspiracies to be foiled.

Semi_Charmed Life by Jmeelee | 3.3K

Five times Derek and Stiles meet in past lives, and one fateful meeting today.

all else perished by keskasi | 11.7K

There are only so many times a person can fall before the world becomes a vertical blur. Life, Stiles has found, is much the same way. There are only so many times a person can be born, live, and die before the epochs start to smear into one long, eternal day. Or night, as the case may be.

[christinesficrecs]

Fic recs for this post, because how could I not!?!!  Kudos to everyone that jumped in the comments and left links. 💜

erroneous manoeuvres by slippingfromreality | 5.3K

“Hey, Stilinski!”

Stiles clenches his teeth. “What do you want, Hale?” he shouts back, not bothering to turn around. The smug smirk that’s most likely waiting for him is already seared into his mind from overexposure.

“A date!” the answer comes, still as loud, and most of the bystanders giggle or snort in Stiles’ direction.

Stiles rolls his eyes. This is the third time this week. He’d complain that Hale’s jokes are getting pretty stale, but he’d probably be milking this situation for all that it’s worth, too, if their roles were reversed. “Wrong aisle,” he grouses back, “try the bakery section. I hear they have fresh tarts.”

seems to me it’s chemistry by HalfFizzbin | 4.1K

Awkward Nerd Derek has been crushing on Handsome Jock Stiles since forever—so getting paired with him on a Chemistry project is definitely the best/worst thing that’s ever happened to him.

Not Another Sterek Romance (It Is Absolutely Another Sterek Romance) by betp | 2.4K

In which Derek is the worst at history and Stiles wears glasses.

Binomial coefficients by DevilDoll | 20.7K

In which brainy freshman Stiles Stilinski wants star quarterback Derek Hale to join the math team, AKA math nerds in love.

It’s Always Been You, Dumbass by stilinskisparkles | 11K

“Alright, cool, we should go,” Stiles says breezily, dusting off his hands as he stands.

“We should?”

“Yeah!”

“But… Do you even care about photography?”

“Not as much as I should,” Stiles plants both his hands on the table, bracketing Derek in, “You’ll have to correct my miscreant ways.”

Of Glasses And Lacrosse Sticks by charlesdk | 6.8K

“Okay, how ‘bout this? One date, just one date, and if you still don’t believe I’m genuinely interested in you, then I’ll leave you alone for good. How does that sound?”

Derek hesitated for another moment, before he sighed and said, “Fine. One date.”

Between the Drinks and Subtle Things by yodasyoyo | 4.4K

He holds up his free hand, eyes still closed. “One second,” he says through gritted teeth. “I’m just taking a moment to mourn the fact that we could have been fucking since–” He cracks open an eye and glares at Derek.

“Freshman year,” Derek supplies. “I’ve pretty much had the biggest crush on you since our freshman year.”

Hotsky to Trotsky by paintedrecs | 3.3K

Derek had his future mapped out: there’d be graduation, followed by college, followed by (he hoped) a good grad school, then a career as a professor whose students didn’t spend their time flicking paper footballs at each other and obsessing over their dating lives. He had good friends, a good family, and no time to focus on distractions like high school gossip or relationships.

He hadn’t factored Stiles Stilinski - lacrosse player, class clown, part of the popular crowd, currently spending his entire day staring at Derek and smiling - into his plans.

Frat Flirt by LadyDrace | 1.5K

Stiles keeps inviting Derek to things. It’s very suspicious.

[christinesficrecs]

@mothdustmouth​ reminded me of the awesomeness of drunktuesdays. So enjoy these smutty classics. 🥰  I did not include the porniest of the porn because it’s not my thing but it is here so enjoy that too! 😉

anything, anything | 5.2K 

Stiles wakes up in Derek’s bed in a world where they’re married now, and Derek keeps leaving the room every time he tries to have a conversation about how this happened, since they weren’t even dating.

Patterns of Intention | 17K 

Derek looked like the stuff of his deepest fantasies. His shirt was rumpled where Stiles had his hands in it, and he was breathing hard as well, chest heaving. His eyes—his eyes were glazed over and he looked stunned, like he’d been—like Stiles had—

“No,” Stiles said, blood draining from his face. The word was croaky and felt like it had to be wrenched out of his chest. “God, no.”

cool story, bro | 13K 

Stiles is very aware that his twin is way more attractive and confident than he is, EVEN THOUGH THEY’RE IDENTICAL, and he always ends up with the hotter significant others and more friends and Stiles guesses that’s why he’s attracted to the pack at first, because it’s something that’s just his, not his twin’s too. But of course, Stiles’s twin gets bit and now he’s part of Derek’s pack, and Derek doesn’t snap at him like he snaps at Stiles, never slams him into things, fucking FIGURES, STILES’S TWIN GETS EVERYTHIIIIIIIING.”

How To Be a Normal Person | 8.3K 

Instead he sits for a moment, looking at the empty search box, fingers on the home row the way his mother taught him. He thinks about that, and about the hole in the wall he’d lived with for so long, and the way Isaac had grinned at him last night when he’d finally gotten around to plugging the refrigerator in.

He finds himself typing in, “how to be a normal person.”

all you’re giving me is friction | 4.7K | Mature

Stiles is Alpha bait.

we are tangled | 5.7K | Teen

“Derek was at your house?” “For like ten seconds,” Stiles said. “I’d say it was weird, but is anything about Derek ever not weird?”

Stay, Stay, Stay | 2.2K 

He should have expected this. He knew it, knew Stiles was always in this temporarily. Derek knew it wasn’t forever. The only thing that’s surprising is that Stiles is lying about it.

bigger, longer and uncut | 4.9K

Derek walks away, because he’s learned that sometimes he’s never going to be able to join in on the joke, and this conversation is just making him have more questions. Like, why is Stiles so obsessed? Is he grossed out by uncut cocks or does he like them? Is Stiles cut? His face starts heating up the way it always does when he starts thinking about Stiles like that and he ducks into the shower, manfully ignoring the new round of laughter from downstairs.

Dinomite | 2.2K

(303): apparently while i was high i thought that putting a dinosaur temporary tattoo on my inner thigh would keep me from taking my pants off and having sex with him…

(303): …it didn’t…

the fortress round my heart | 8.2K

Cora wants to go on a road trip. “Fuck this place,” she says vehemently. “Fuck this toxic hellhole cesspit.”

Derek has nothing left, can’t disagree with her, so they go.

[christinesficrecs]

Happy Friday! 💜

Perfect Storm by yodasyoyo | 5.3K | Mature

“Dumbass,” Derek mutters. The timbre of his voice absolutely should not send a jolt straight to Stiles’ dick, but his dick is fucked, metaphorically speaking.

Shining in the Sun by Anefi | 1K

Stiles comes home from his first year of college, and he brings friends. Derek does not handle it well.

Overcoming Me | 105.3K | Mature

Stiles and his parents have just moved to the small town of Beacon Hills after “the incident” at his last school. All he wants is his privacy, his self-respect, to forget about his ex, and for everyone to just leave him the hell alone. Though like with most things in his life, he never actually gets what he wants. Instead, he’s got a circle of people who are WAY too interested in him, an overprotective meat-shield known as Derek Hale, and a school full of WEIRDOS. Just what he needed. MORE attention.

Stilinski Absolutes by LadyDrace | 2.7K

Stiles needs a date for a wedding, and Derek is the only single person he knows. Apparently.

I’m a Hell of a Night by spaceprincessem | 4.3K

The hunter caught Derek and Scott watching him and he turned, a snarl on his lips, “Don’t get your hopes up mutts, no one is coming for you.”

“Someone is coming.” Scott argued as a loud explosion sounded off in the distance.

“Rebellious scum try to infiltrate our compound all the time.” Another hunter sneered as he hit Scott on the back of the head with the butt of his gun. “No one ever makes it far.”

Derek could feel it. It snuck through the cracks in the walls, growing stronger, powerful, thickening the air until it sank around Derek and the others like a protective shield. It was a message. A warning of the oncoming storm. It was warm, a breath of comfort and a promise of revenge. It was deadly and dangerous and never ending.

It was Stiles.

Open the Door by eternalbreath | 24.8K

Derek gives Stiles his jacket.

Sleepless in Beacon Hills by yodasyoyo | 2.8K

A moment passes. Then another. Derek allows his mind to wander and his senses to settle, hoping sleep will find him. He focuses on the scent of Stiles’ hair, the rhythm of his breathing, the rise and fall of his chest, the warmth of—

“Did you know that some moths don’t have mouths?” Stiles says, voice sounding loud in the stillness of the room. When Derek doesn’t say anything in response, he clears his throat and continues, “The Luna moth has no mouth. Doesn’t eat a thing.”

Derek ducks his head, presses his forehead against the nape of Stiles neck with a sigh, and cracks one eye open. He can’t complain. Really, he can’t. He knew what this was when they started dating. He went in with his eyes wide open. And even on the rare occasions he does complain, nobody believes he’s serious anyway. Not any more.  

Always want to come, but they never want to leave by dragon_temeraire | 1.2K

Derek finds out that Stiles is VERY popular on campus.

What’s in a Name? by runningwithdinosaurs | 2.3K

The one where Stiles accidentally calls Derek by a different name and Derek’s in too deep to turn back now.

[thebestbooksaround]

Fics I Love (and continue to love)

Okay, I’m sharing these fics because I LOVE them, and want you all to love them as well, but most haven’t been updated in awhile, so read at your own risk. I truly hope one day maybe I’ll get that little email notification, but for now, I’ll let my imagination run wild of what could have been. And I’ll keep going back and rereading what has been written. 

*No word counts cause I’m hoping one day they’ll change

(Don’t) Touch Me by sarcastielx

Sterek | Mature

Peter sighed and looked very put out. “I was sent on the behalf of my darling sister, Talia Hale, to give the invite that isn’t really an invite, more like an order, to come live at the Hale House for the Gifted.

Stiles blinked, rage momentarily forgotten. “You want me to join the X Men?”

“Why does everyone say that?” Peter moaned. “Boyd, Erica, Isaac. We aren’t the X Men. We don’t fight crime, we don’t have costumes.”

“Well that seems like a waste.”

“Oh go ahead, boy wonder, try and save someone with those poisonous fingers. Would you put them away? We have business to discuss.”

~~~

Or, a car accident leaves Stiles with the power to kill everything he touches. When Talia Hale manhandles him into living at her mysterious boarding home with others of less freaky powers, he meets Derek, whose touch heals. Making him the only person who can touch Stiles.

A Haunting Game of Telephone by StupidGenius

Sterek | Mature

“I didn’t think they’d react like this.” Laura admits. Stiles waves a hand around.

“Really? You didn’t think they’d maybe react badly to some rando showing up and telling them he’s been talking to the ghost of their long dead sister?” He huffs, irritated.

“We’re werewolves! It wouldn’t be the weirdest thing that happened!”

—

Stiles can see and talk to ghosts. He’s not entirely thrilled by it, but if he gets a boyfriend out of it, maybe it’s not so bad.

Always at Night by TriDom

Stetopher | Explicit

During the day, Chris could leave his phone at home. It’s almost always silent. Allison is dead. Isaac is in France. He doesn’t talk to his family. But at night, he can count on texts from the sheriff’s son or Peter Hale. For very different reasons.

At World’s End (Another Begins) by cywscross

Steter | Teen

If Talia were here, she would roll her eyes and say, “He has to put up with you. Of course it would take someone literally from another world.”

But Peter likes to think he just has high standards. Especially since Stiles always gets so adorably smug when he says as much.

Don’t Wake Me Up by Rawren (Deshonanana)

Sterek | Teen

“Look at me,” Laura commanded. The druid remained still, but Derek could see the way his lip twitched and his heart beat picked up just the tiniest bit. Laura grabbed at his chin, forcing his head up. “Look at me.”

At first, there was no response, a split second of hesitation, and then the druid’s eyes came up, ghosting over Laura’s face for a moment and then focusing on some distant point past her ear.

“Good enough.” Laura muttered, letting go and turning to Derek. “Get this one,” she snapped.

Failing by TriDom

Stetopher | Explicit

Stiles goes home to Beacon Hills after five years away. He gets set up in an apartment with the help of his dad and starts taking classes at the local university. The town is old and it’s boring, it’s safe and it’s stable. It’s just the kind of place that Stiles needs to get his feet back underneath him, after managing to completely fuck his life.

I Went Walking After Midnight by Batwynn

Sterek | Mature

Stiles never really gets a lot of opportunity for surprises or spontaneity in his job. Sure, sometimes there’s a falling piano (classic!), or a bear exiting stage left, or a giant snowman collapsing on the town hall literally seconds after setting the world record for the world’s largest snowman. But after a while, even those fantastical events fade in his memory, and really, it’s not like anything changes.

Everybody dies.

_______

Stiles picks up dead people, Scott mans the gate room, and Derek Hale doesn’t die like he’s supposed to.

Let There Be Light ( And It Was Good) by Batwynn

Sterek | Mature 

Stiles is born into a world where the Unmated remain blind and fragile until found by their (usually) Werewolf Mate. He strongly believes that tbiz entire thing is a huge pile BS. In fact, he’s spent most of his 17 years on this earth trying to fix a system that’s done nothing but segregate and enslave humans, regardless of their Alpha/Beta/Omega status. Obviously, things a little different once he finds a real mate.

Not everything is what you read in the news, after all.

[udunie]

92 with Chris + Peter?

92: “ Are you drunk? ”

Thank you for the prompt! :D

This was definitely not what Peter expected when he opened the door to his apartment. Stiles, maybe, trying to blow off some steam after the pack’s little run in with the zombies. God, zombies. What was his life becoming?

But he definitely did not expect Christopher Argent on his doorstep, leaning against the frame, and blinking at him like his lids were made of lead.

“Are you drunk?” he asked after taking a deeper breath, sounding a bit scandalized to his own ears. Peter didn’t like to be scandalized. Until a moment ago he wouldn’t have thought it was possible.

Chris hummed, listing forward and pushing into the apartment beside him.

Peter blinked. They’ve parted what… maybe two hours ago? Chris seemed fine then, but now he was obviously very, very wasted.

“Sorry,” the man slurred, dropping heavily down to the couch. He rubbed the back of his head with his palm. “Can I come in?”

Peter closed the door. It was disorienting to see Chris like this. He was always the level headed one. Confident. Sensible. Reliable…

Chris hiccuped.

Absolutely sloshed.

“You are already inside,” Peter told him helpfully. Then again, maybe the man needed the clarification.

“Oh,” Chris said. He looked at Peter, and he seemed… a bit lost. And hopeful. 

And then Peter remembered the last time he saw him like this. Coming to him drunk a vulnerable and…

Peter turned on his heels, heading into the kitchen to pour a glass of water, routing around until he found the painkillers Stiles stashed away in a drawer.

When he returned to the living room, he found Chris with his head resting against the back of the couch, his eyes closed. He was still good looking in his scruffy, gruff way. Almost good enough to sway him, but not quite.

“Here,” Peter said, waiting until the man accepted his offerings, taking the glass after he was finished. He put it down on the coffee table with a quiet clink and then nudged Chris’ shoulder until he flopped down to his side.

Peter picked up the comforter draped over the back of the armchair and tucked him in, aware of Chris watching him with bleary eyes.

Peter couldn’t stop himself from leaning in and pressing a small kiss to the corner of the man’s mouth.

“We’re not sixteen anymore,” he said before making his way to his bedroom. “But we can talk in the morning.

Peter turned off the lights, barely catching the soft ‘Okay’ from the couch before Chris started snoring. 

Done with his business and out like a light… At least some things were still familiar.

[arrogance-is-an-aesthetic]

Apparently We’re Dating

“Why the hell would you ever date Peter?”

Chris blinked at Stiles in confusion, as the rest of the pack yelled out comments and suggestions.

Scott screeched “What!” before he began coughing up and choking on the slice pizza he had inhaled in shock.

Lydia and Jackson chimed in unison “Money”

Allison huffed “Finally someone said something”

Erica yelled “Cos he is a DILF!” and would have fallen off the couch in her excitement if Boyd hadn’t grabbed her.

Derek sighed “I don’t need to hear this” and got up to leave the room.

Cora responded instantly with “Eww…” then paused and continued with “But he is my favourite relative so you hurt him I rip your dick off” then went back to eating all the garlic bread.

Chris was thankful for the Isaac’s silence. He just continued chewing his slice of pizza while patting his hand absently against the choking Scott’s back, ignoring all the drama around him.

Chris was stunned. He and Peter fucked on occasion, but Peter had made it pretty clear they weren’t dating. He flat out stated it was only sex, and any attempt Chris made to turn it into something was met with mocking and derision. “What the hell are you talking about?”

Stiles rolled his eyes “Seriously dude? No reason to deny it. Well… other than shame.” At Chris’ blank look he continues “Whatever, Peter has totally been bragging non-stop about his hunter honey.“ With an exaggerated shiver of disgust he says “If I have to hear another monologue about how your beard feels against his thighs I might just kill him. You know, again”

Erica piped in “I love the monologues.” with a conspiratorial wink she says “Peter even texts me after you guys have sex to give me the deets”

Chris just stared back blankly, he was currently incapable of speech. What the hell is happening. This can’t be real. Has to be some kind of nightmare.

Stiles continues, ignoring the shellshocked older man “Also the pet names are super annoying.” looking to everyone for support “Right guys?” when no one agrees he huffs in frustration and continues“and I thought dealing with Scott–”

“Hey!” Scott interrupted. Stiles waved him off with a “No offense dude.” before turning back to Chris “Seriously, seeing Peter gush is disturbing. Serial killers shouldn’t gush.”

Chris felt like he was stuck in some bizarre alternative dimension and could only manage a confused “Hunter honey?”

“Oh God! Don’t you say it too” Stiles starts fake gagging before a thought occurs to him “Hey! What do you call him?” eyes previously alight with curiosity widened in horror. He burst out “Nope. Don’t want to know. I never asked. Say nothing!”

As Chris sits in quiet existential horror, trying to process the knowledge that the Pack and his daughter are aware of his sex life, in strides Peter.

Peter looks around in undisguised revulsion “Dearest niece, can you please explain why the riff raff are here? I thought it would just be family”

Cora rolls her eyes “Pack meeting ran over. Everyone was hungry, so pizza” then snatches the last piece of pepperoni pizza before Isaac can reach it.

With a pout Erica says “I better not be included in that riff raff comment mister.”

“Never” he smirks and winks at the blonde

Erica grins evilly “Then I won’t need to tell your boyfriend all your dirty secrets”

Peter laughs “Oh baby, Christopher here already knows I’m a dirty, dirty boy”

It was at this moment Derek had chosen to return to the lounge room, hoping the discussion about his uncle’s sex life would be over, however after catching that comment turns around and headed back to his room.

Stiles waves an accusatory finger at Chris “See! See! This is what I’m talking about. How am I meant to process this?” A dark blush colors Chris’s cheeks, creeping down his neck and up his ears, as the Pack’s laughter surrounds him. He quickly glances to see his daughter’s reaction and to his horror Allison was laughing and rolling her eyes, apparently used to this topic of conversation.

Peter kept making thing worse. Rather than sitting next to him, like a normal person, he straddles him in full view of the teens “Hey baby” Peter grins before leaning in and claiming Chris’ mouth in a passionate kiss. Chris wished he could say he resisted, called him out for this little display, but he was incapable with Peter mouth on his. The man knew how to kiss.

Peter ran his hands over Chris. His touch light, skimming over his clothed chest—down his ribcage, across his abdomen, and up again. Teasing. Chris whimpered. He wanted to touch him. No. It was more than mere want. It was craving, intense and uncontrollable. Heat gathered fiercely in his groin. Peter rocked his hips as he sucked Chris’s lower lip into his mouth, worrying it with his teeth, drinking in the soft gasp and whimpers that kept coming.

It was the sound of Erica’s hooting and the flashes coming from Cora’s phone that finally snapped him out the daze Peter’s skilled mouth had put him in.

“I-I. I think… I think I need to go” Chris managed to say, anxiously shifting in his seat. He tried to move but the werewolf from his lap refused to budge. “There’s no need to be embarrassed honey. Everyone already knows” with a smirk he say “but I’ll admit you do look awful sexy all flustered like this”

Gagging sound could be heard from Stiles and the girls were oohing and ahhing at his display. Chris wanted to get up and leave but at the same time it all felt too surreal he was still unsure it wasn’t a dream.

It was Allison who broke through his haze and convinced him to stay “It all good dad. No one cares–”

“I do! I care!” Stiles waved his hand in the air. Looking to everyone he says “This is so insane. How is no one else weirded out?”

“Can it Stilinski” Cora snapped as she threw her crust at the dramatic brunette. “You’re just jealous their getting some”

Stiles flipped her the bird before pointing at a smirking Peter “You. No more gushing. It’s creepy”

Peter laughed and mocked “What? Is widdle Stiles scared of feelings”

Stiles rolled his eyes “No. Stiles is not. Stiles just doesn’t– Goddamnit! Fucking creeperwolf has me speaking in third person. No I’m not scared of feelings. It just weird seeing a formerly insane and homicidal ex-alpha werewolf who tried to kill me being so…. Lovey. Ease us into this shit”

After Stiles outburst the rest of the night went rather smoothly. The Pack steadfastly ignored the werewolf on Chris’s lap and Peter surprisingly behavioured himself for the rest of the night. No cutting comments to start fights. No overt sexual behaviour to try and get attention. Nothing. He just cuddled on Chris’s lap, head nestled against his shoulder.

When the movie finished Peter hopped off his lap “Well…” standing he stretches then turns to the teens “I think this more than satisfies the required amount time Derek insists I must interact with you. Come on Christopher” Chris looks at Allison, who just waves him off with a smile.

As soon as they stepped into the lift, away from prying werewolf hearing, Chris turns to Peter “I thought we weren’t dating?”

“Whatever gave you that idea?“ Peter responded, nonchalant and amused.

“You did Peter. You explicitly said we weren’t dating” snapped Chris.

“I changed my mind” he shrugged and casually answered the grumpy hunter.

“You changed your mind and told everyone but me?“ Chris was glaring now, his ‘I’m a badass hunter, capable of killing you with my pinky’ glare.

“Not ashamed of me are you Christopher?” mocked Peter, hardly intimidated.

Despite the sarcastic edge, Chris has never seen him look so vulnerable. So open. He doubted a lot of people got to see Peter like this. Deep down, under all his seeming confidence and sarcasm, Peter was just as scared and desperate to be loved as anyone else. The difference was that he didn’t feel like he could let it show, his past making it difficult for him to trust and his own actions making it difficult for him to believe he deserves it.

“No. Never.”

The smile that broke out on Peter’s face in response was so sweet and honest, if he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes he wouldn’t have believed Peter was capable of such an expression, but it was gone in an instant.

Peter grinned “Then why are we still hanging around my nephew and his mutts?” moving closer he pinned Chris against the lift wall with his broad chest “Let’s get you home. I can think of a much better use of our time”

[triscuitsandsoup]

The Problem With Open Windows

The full moon poured in through the window, painting a streak of light across Chris’s bed. He lay there, content under its beam, as his aching joints melted in lethargy.

The moon didn’t tempt him the way it tempted Peter, it didn’t bathe him in warmth, it didn’t grant him fur or extra strength, it was nothing to him, save or a mistress that stole his love away for one night a month, and yet he couldn’t hate it, not when it made such a pretty sight. He watched it for some time, one arm under his pillow to prop up his head.

The brush outside began to move. The bushes that lined the backyard rustled. It was hard to see, even with all the generous light. At first, he thought it was the wind, but the wind blew a different direction.

A lone figure, long, dark, and sleek darted across the lawn straight towards the window.

Chris reached for his gun.

The creature rose up against the sill, nails scrabbling on the wood. Its ears swiveled back and forth, the familiar outline of its wolfish head was lined in silver.

Chris sighed and lowered his gun.

“You gave me a heart attack.”

Peter, or rather the wolf version of him, tilted his head.

“Are you coming in or not?”

Peter raised up and looked both ways. He leaned closer, through the window, but paused and waited with his eyes fixed on Chris.

“Oh, now you feel guilty? Couple months too late for that, bud. Get in.”

With an awkward, gangling jump Peter scrambled up and over the sill. His tail smacked against the window as he flopped inside the room and landed with a thump. A second later and he was up on the bed, nosing at the sheets.

Hot, bitter breath brushed over Chris’s face as a wet tongue lapped his cheek.

“Oh, stop it,” Chris said, pushing him back by his chest. He slung one arm around his wolf partners neck and pressed his nose into the fur, catching the soft scents of dirt and grass that lingered over him.

His fur was softer than usual, with a lack of the usual debris. In the morning, when the exhaustion left his bones he would have to tease Peter for his baby fluff.

“You’re getting old, you used to be able to jump that no problem.”

The wolf snorted and flopped down on his side, tail thwacking happily against Chris’s leg.

Chris yawned and laid his head back on the pillow.

A cold nose pressed against his cheek.

“Yeah, yeah. Goodnight, buddy.”

He closed his eyes and let sleep slowly overtake him as he listened to the sound of the wolf’s breathing next to him. He had almost drifted off, one hand still stroking Peter’s flank, when his bedroom door slammed open.

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[christinesficrecs]

Happy Friday! 🥳

Stiles Stilinski is a lying liar who lies by DiscontentedWinter | 9K | Mature

Derek always figured it’d be Stiles’s recklessness and sheer disregard for his own safety that caused them to break up.

He’s wrong about that.

It turns out they break up because Stiles is a lying liar who lies.

Little Letters by CelestialVoid | 1.7K

Stiles likes to leave little love notes in Derek’s pockets. He never writes his name on them, but he doesn’t have to; Derek knows who writes them.

The Serial Killers Next Door by whenshewrites | 4.5K | Mature

Five times the neighbors see Stiles and Derek being totally in love, and the one time the two idiots actually realized they might be.

I’ll Blow This (open wide) by LadySlytherin | 12.5K 

FBI intern Stiles Stilinski is beyond excited at the prospect of joining the elite Behavioral Analysis Team. The BAU seems happy to have him joining their number.

When a fellow-intern comes to the mistaken conclusion that Stiles Stilinski and Dr. Spencer Reid are both dating the same person, Stiles sees it as an opportunity to bond with his future-teammate. One should never underestimate the pranking ability of two geniuses with devious tendencies.

Waiting Games by Jerakeen | 6.3K | Explicit

Being an only child and heir to the throne, Stiles had always known he may not have the luxury of marrying for love. When he’d realized he was an omega to boot, things had taken an even more uncomfortable turn for him.

Omegas are rare. An omega as the heir apparent is almost unheard of.

Which is why there is no wiggle room when it comes to the tournament.

Feel it like a fever, burning through the night by LunaCanisLupus_22 | 81.4K | Explicit

The one where Stiles tries to do the noble self-sacrificing thing: gains a new power, a spectral skin colour and basically ruins his own life. 0/10 would not recommend.

we’re single but we’re lovers by fairydustedtheory | 5.2K | Mature

It was just supposed to be something casual

Calculated Risk by sparkandwolf (thatnerdemilyj) | 6K | Explicit

“Will I survive?” Derek whined behind him, his grip on Stiles’ wrist tightening. Stiles couldn’t look at him, knowing one glance might change his mind.

The Queen considered his question, tilting her head at him. “You will survive if you’re in love.”

Watch as the waves, fall back into place. by DropsOfAddiction | 32.5K | Explicit

Derek rakes his eyes over Stiles’ exposed arms and his gaze lingers on the lithe muscle there. The evidence of years of staying in shape, working as an FBI field agent is blatant and was he always that hairy?

Derek’s mesmerised by the dark hair running up his arms and it’s only when Stiles clears his throat and flails his hands at him that Derek manages to bring his eyes to his face.

Stiles’ brown hair is longer and he looks taller somehow, fitting his body in a way Derek’s never quite seen on him. He looks totally comfortable in himself, propped there against the jeep like he does this every day, like he’s not making Derek readjust his entire world view, just by being there.

Much Ado About You Two by clotpolesonly | 2.2K

In which Professor Stilinski and Stiles are such different people that nobody makes the connection.

[celestialvoid-fanfiction]

You found me at my lowest, when I needed you the most

There haven’t been wolves in Beacon Hills for sixty years, but Stiles finds one; a lone, feral wolf, injured and in need of help.

For @masterpostsmakemehappy​

(Read it on AO3 here)

The wolf clung to the shadows as he wove through the undergrowth, limping as he dragged his wounded leg behind him. His thick black fur was slick with blood; ruby-red droplets falling among the dry autumn leaves.

Searing pain overwhelmed him, his mind growing foggy as he collapsed to the ground. He fell onto the cushion of damp leaves and piles of rotting flesh which littered the forest floor.

He lifted his head, looking around at the forest. The usual autumn tones of brown, gold and red were darkened by the night, now a dreary mix of greys and heavy black shadows. Dense foliage hung overhead, filtered streams of silver light surrounded him seeping through the canopy and dancing across the ground.

Among the darkness he could make out the fluorescent bleached skeletons of the birch trees, their slender trunks lining the shadows as eye-like rings watched him from all angles.

His eyes grew heavy, his head resting against the twisted root of a large stump of an ancient tree that looked as if it had been cut down decades ago, the cracks and crevices full of moss and twiggy shrubs.

He felt so weak, so cold.

He let his eyes fall shut, his body weakening as the darkness crept in, pulling him down into oblivion.

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[celestialvoid-fanfiction]

You’re So Precious When You Smile

No one believes Stiles when he says he’s dating Derek, and it shouldn’t hurt him as much as it does.

Commission for @evanesdust

(You can read it on AO3 here)

“Yeah right,” Jackson scoffed as he shut his locker door. He turned around to face the rest of the locker room, pulling on a shirt as he levelled Stiles with a judging glare. “You seriously expect us to believe that you’re dating someone, let alone someone as hot as you claim?”

“It’s the truth,” Stiles replied, a hint of irritation from having to repeat himself adding an edge to his voice.

He didn’t turn to look at Jackson or the others; he tried his best to ignore them as he packed his clothes into his sports bag, ignoring the feeling of anxiety that settled in his chest.

He glanced across at Scott who stood beside him, meeting his dark eyes for a second before his friend turned away.

Thanks a lot, Stiles thought, shoving the last of his gear into his bag.

“Okay, then let’s see a photo of him,” Jackson challenged.

“I don’t have any photos of him,” Stiles admitted. “He doesn’t like photos and I respect that.”

Well, that was close to the truth: Derek’s eyes always reflected light and would glow in pictures, and it was hard to explain that to someone who didn’t know about werewolves.

“You don’t have photos of him because he doesn’t exist,” Jackson proclaimed.

There was a wave of laughter from the others in the locker room.

“Whatever,” Stiles muttered under his voice so that Jackson wouldn’t hear him. “I don’t have to prove anything to you.”

He grabbed the last of his equipment, slung his bag over his shoulder, and made his way out of the locker room, followed by the hollering and hooting laughter of the rest of the team as they made cruel jibes at Stiles.

Stiles tightened his grip on the strap of his bag, his knuckles white with tension and his hands trembling. He tried his best to force their words out of his mind as he made his way down the hallway lined with lockers and towards the blue double doors that led out into the parking lot.

Scott trailed after him, calling out his name, but Stiles ignored him and kept walking.

Jackson and a few others followed them out of the change rooms and into the hallway, calling after Stiles as he made his way down the echoing, empty hallway.

Stiles shoved open the doors and stepped out into the fresh air. He looked across the parking lot to the young man who leant back against the hood of the sleek black Camaro.

A weight lifted off Stiles’ shoulders when he saw him.

He was wearing his favourite grey Henley and his worn leather jacket. His thick black hair was raked back from his face, messy but stylish, and a soft beard that cast a shadow across his jaw. His pale aventurine eyes seemed to change colour as they caught the afternoon light, shifting from hazel to green and to a shade of light blue.

Derek.

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[youhavetoknow]

this was super cute ahh

[lovemarvey]

lovemarvey ficrecs

Here are some of the marvey fics that I love a lot. I tried my very best to remember all the fics that I like and their storyline but I’m not really sure if I properly sorted the fics using the primary tags that I picked/used. 

List sorted beginning from GA, Teen and Up, M then E. Includes word count. Sometimes followed by a note.

5+1 Things (All One-Shot)

Five Times Harvey Made A Fool Of Himself Over Mike, And One Time Mike Returned The Favour (GA; 982)

Five times Harvey witnesses Mike gets handsy, and one time he experiences it himself by mackietommo (GA; 2,710)

Five Times Mike Ross Was A Terrible Vampire and One Time He Wasn’t by ladyknightanka (Teen and Up; 3,591)

Call Me Maybe by malawi (Mature; 3,691)

Five Times that Zeus Almost Left this Mortal Plane, and Once He Did by accol (Explicit; 5,999)

Five Times Mike’s Phone Sort of Get Him Into Trouble and One Time It Really Doesn’t by Robin Gills (Explicit; 4,192)

Happy Stoniversary by Loyalty2WayStreet (Explicit; 6,068)

5 Times Mike sat in Harvey’s lap by necessity and one time he did it just because he could by unspoken0dreams (Explicit; 4,075) 

A/B/O Dynamics (All are Chaptered Fics)

Lasso the Moon by itstheweekend (Teen and Up; 20,256)

Tattoo by Blue_Five (Mature; 28,094) – omega!Harvey

A Universally Acknowledged Truth by Attorney C (arh581958) (Mature; 35,048)

Imperfect Perfection by Skara_Brae (Explicit; 15,222)

Appetite by Skara_Brae (Explicit; 18,237)

Off Empire State Out of the Moon by tiptoe39 (Explicit; 22,862)

D/s Dynamics (All Explicit)

Belonging by gryvon (One-shot; 5,197)

Baby Blues by surrenderdammit (One-shot; 5,481)

Down by Bontaque (One-shot; 8,064)

Claimed by Skara_Brae (Chaptered; 9,634)

Possession by Xanthe (Chaptered; 36,469)

Apex by AvaKelly (Chaptered; 50,052)

Fall Into Me by Malawi (One-shot; 80,917)

needs must by thatotherperv (98,695)

Different Job AU – Fics where Mike and/or Harvey is/are not lawyer(s)

A Typical Monday by motherfleckers (One-shot; GA; 2,955) – poet!Mike

Everybody Pays As They Go by escribo (One-shot; Teen and Up; 6,669) – masseur!Mike

the thrill of hope by smartalli (One-shot; Teen and Up; 7,719) – teacher!Mike

76th & Lexington by wldnst (One-shot; Teen and Up; 12,882) – bookshop owner!Harvey; actor!Mike

Fly With Me by FarAwayInWonderland (One-shot; Mature; 2,939) – barkeeper!Harvey

Pizza And A Movie by Closer (Chaptered; Mature; 30,117) – pizza deliveryman!Mike

Grande Soy Triple Dirty Chai by friskaz (One-shot; Mature; 38,301) – barista!Mike

I don’t usually do this by bontaque (One-shot; Explicit; 2,990) – hooker!Mike

Like In Our Vows by team_freewill (One-shot; Explicit; 6,169) – accountant!Mike

To Please The Client by sal_si_puedes (One-shot; Explicit; 7,241) – rentboy!Mike with a twist ;)

Specter Ink by machtaholic (One-shot; Explicit; 8,003) – tattoo artist!Harvey

Animal Instinct by stetsonblack (Chaptered; Explicit; 12,740) – cute pet psychic!Mike

The Go To Guy by Closer (Chaptered; Explicit; 27,009) – private investigator!Mike

when our stars collide by tattooedsiren (Chaptered; Explicit; 52,279) – actor!Harvey; bookshop owner!Mike

Shackled and Drawn by batty4u (Chaptered; Explicit; 64,698) – boxer!Harvey

Fics Where the Boys are being Cute Dorks/Nerds (Both Explicit, One-shot)

Pwned by orphan_account (7,085) – Harvey is a secret gamer.

5U175 by Closer (26,409) - Harvey and Mike have internet alter-egos. Have a bonus 5 Things chapter after the main fic. NOTE: This is my favourite Marvey fic. :)

Fake/Pretend Relationship (All One-shot)

Limited Partnership by Pookaseraph (Teen and Up; 30,909)

a truth so loud by tattooedsiren (Explicit; 30,971)

whatever the question by tattooedsiren (Explicit; 44,160)

FLUFF! FLUFF! FLUFF! (Most are One-shots)

Harvey Ain’t No White Rabbit by TheGroupofOne (GA; 1619)

No More Trips by skyenapped (GA; 1,624)

Constant Knot by mockturtletale (GA; 1,907)

Trapped Sense of Elation by team_freewill (GA; 1982)

Just Older by nevergone (GA; 2,686)

Pretty-Handsome Kindergarten by flamyshine (Chaptered; GA; 17341)

Deprived Domesticity by Beautiful_lies_x (Teen and Up; 2,016)

The One Where Mike Cuts Harvey’s Hair machtaholic (cinderella81) (Teen and Up; 3,162)

Up Here The Blue Ones Fit by sal_si_puedes (Teen and Up; 3,515)

A little puppy in the big scary city by flamyshine (Teen and Up; 5,276)

The Marvey Chronicles by flamyshine (Chaptered; Teen and Up; 129,208)

Read My Mind by makingitwork (Mature; 2,464)

Mike’s favorite hideout by flamyshine (Chaptered; Mature; 12,193)

Jealous!Harvey

I’m Already Taken by lferna5 (One-shot; GA; 650)

The Puppy, the Five Frogs, and the Not-So-Charming Prince by triskadekaphobicnazi (Chaptered; Teen and Up; 19,916)

Til You Gave Out All Your Skin by mockturtletale (One-shot; Explicit; 8,082)

But I’ll be Yours If You’ll Be Mine by malawi (One-shot; Explicit; 6,556)

Kid!Fic

Friends? I’d Say Family by mockturtletale (One-shot; Teen and Up; 11,988)

Kitten!Fic (All One-Shot)

Habeas Corpus by smilebackwards (Teen and Up; 3,474) – Harvey turned to a kitten.

The Cat That Walked By Himself by Xanthe (Teen and Up; 8,737) – Harvey’s soul animal is a cat.

Cute and Much Quieter by rsadelle (Explicit; 1,455) – Mike turned to a kitten.

Marriage!Fic

Speaking of Happiness by machtaholic (One-shot; Explicit; 6,120) – Harvey and Mike are ‘contracted partners’ and they got married.

Angels and Demons verse

It’s a Battle Cry (It’s a Symphony) by butterflycell (One-shot; Explicit; 7,502)

Clumsy!Mike

Klutz (Or: Accidentally Mike) by Attorney C (arh581958) (One-shot, Explicit; 5,152)

Historical/Fantasy AU

Pillow Mint by Skara_Brae (Chaptered; Explicit; 11,589)

Humour (I’m not really sure if this is the correct primary tag for these fics. All One-shot)

Dolls (and action figures) by RC_McLachlan (GA; 6,916)

The Misadventure of Mike Ross, Unsuspecting Veela by fictionalcandie (Teen and Up; 4,707)

Excerpts From The Gospel of Harvey Specter, edited by Michael “Forever Awesome” Ross, 2011, 1st Ed. by RC_McLachlan (Teen and Up; 7,388)

Obviously Oblivious by leista (Mature; 6,954)

Hurt/Comfort

Nurse Fernandez by mskatej (One-shot, Explicit; 5,150) – Mike gets hit by Harvey’s car.

Fics Where the Boys go to an Official Work-Related Trip (Both Explicit, One-shot)

Just the Right Amount of Wrong by blackstar777 (6,681) – Harvey and Mike went to Las Vegas

The Trip by mskatej (9,194) - Harvey and Mike went to Los Angeles.

Porn with Plot (All Explicit, One-shot)

The Christmas Tie by FluffyGremlin (1,805)

Determined to Sweat by Juli (2,389)

Possessed by jonius_belonius (2,410)

Day in the Life of Mike Ross, Pet by Attorney C (arh581958) (2,608)

Strictly Ballroom by sal_si_puedes (3,046)

You’re Not Going Anywhere by Bontaque (4,395)

My Sweet Little… Puppy? by passionetxoxo (4,415)

Silk and Lace by Bontaque (4,874)

Mountain Man by machtaholic (4,929)

intrigue and accidents by Bontaque (4,973)

Madison Avenue by Closer (5,190)

Midwinter by Closer (5,346)

Preventative Measure by iamee (5,410)

Blonde by machtaholic (5,878)

Some Assembly Required by poppypickford (6,919)

Harvey Takes Note by FluffyGremlin (7,131)

That Sweet Spot by mskatej (8,949)

Harvey Specter Doesn’t Do Gay Panic by thatotherperv (9,520)

Come Again by mskatej (10,004)

Calamity of Casual Touches by bewarethesmirk (10,862)

All Bets by skyenapped (12,158)

Romance

All I Ever by nevergone (One-shot; GA; 4654)

How Not To Court Your Associate: A Handbook by mithrel (One-shot; Teen and Up; 2,236)

Comfort and Joy by eadunne2 (One-shot; Teen and Up; 3,456)

finding the way by smartalli (One-Shot; Teen and Up; 4,061)

I Wanna Hold Your Hand by VampirePam (Chaptered; Teen and Up; 5,427)

The Haunting of Penthouse B by Skara_Brae (Chaptered; Teen and Up; 8,497)

Continental Drift by townpariah (One-shot; Teen and Up; 12,419)

More Than Miles by nevergone (Chaptered; Teen and Up; 13,505)

Remember Sunday by youretheone (Chaptered; Teen and Up; 23,051) – This fic makes me cry every time I read this.

The Road to Happy by Sairyn (One-shot; Mature; 6,000)

Falling In Love by slowroad (Chaptered; Mature; 6,725)

if ever I was running by tattooedsiren (One-shot; Mature; 6,834)

Old Dog by batty4u (One-shot; Mature; 9,106)

Real Life Version by Hover (Chaptered; Mature; 17,620)

My Brother’s Keeper by Closer (Chaptered; Mature; 28,235)

something inevitable by tattooedsiren (One-shot, Explicit; 14,853)

by my side by tattooedsiren (Chaptered; Explicit; 18,633)

Just Ask And I Will Do by veritas_st (Chaptered; Explicit; 33,286)

Upside Down and Inside Out by mskatej (Chaptered; Explicit; 37,245)

My Guy by charmed4lifekaren (Chaptered; Explicit; 40,753)

In love with the teacher by Sauffie (Chaptered; Explicit; 111,143)

Honey Trap by SuzyQSmilesForYou (Chaptered; Explicit; 191,050)

Soulmates AU

 Imprimatur by Closer (Chaptered; Explicit; 22,466)

Sentinel/Guide AU

Sentinels and Guides and Spirit Animals, Oh My! By LadyIantoJones (One-shot; Explicit; 6,696)

Serial Killer (Both One-shot; Explicit)

Homicide Love by copperbadge (5,308) – serial killer!Mike

Damaged by nevergone (6,254) – serial killer!Harvey

[purgatoryking]

13.15 A Most Holy Man

[youhavetoknow]

I’m at loss of words..

[youhavetoknow]

Deter (Derek x  Peter) Fic Rec

Derek, Words, Use Them by Merwin_Me

In which Derek uses his words.

After some minor pushing from Stiles.

He eventually even manages to use his lips.

(Stiles is so proud)

Uncle Peter by lavenderlotion

“I have wanted to marry you since I was eight. Not a day has gone by since then that I have wanted anything else. Uncle Peter—” Derek’s voice broke, and Peter’s heart shattered with it, his chest splitting open and filling with so much love that he couldn't breathe. 

[youhavetoknow]

Some really amazing and steamy Wincest fic recs

May add to this list as and when i find great new fics, hope you like my personal faves.

Howls in my bones by Weeafol

When John gets a call to investigate a series of grisly animal killings, he drops Sam and Dean at an abandoned cabin two towns over. The boys find ways to keep busy — playing cards, watching movies, chopping wood — but with a howling winter storm on the way, there’s nowhere for Sam to hide his illicit feelings for his older brother.

As the lure of desire threatens to devour him, Sam must learn to face the wolves that lurk outside and the monsters within.

The Perils of Inviting The Son of Satan Into Your Bunker by soy_em

Dean sees the way Jack looks at Sam. But what’s worse, is that he can see the way Sam is starting to look back.

For You and I Got No Alibi by remi (iamremy)

There are people hitting on Sam wherever he goes, and Dean is doing weird things like holding doors open for him and touching him way more than is necessary, and it's all driving Sam up the wall. It doesn't help that he's been in love with Dean for just about forever, and all of it feels like a mockery of something he'll never get to have.Meanwhile, Dean is at his wits' end trying to figure out how he can make Sam realize that he is, in fact, trying to get into his pants.

What’s The Matter With You Lately by kindajared

Dean has been having strange and erotic dreams involving his brother. Sam knows something strange is going on, but Dean refuses to spill any of the details.

Every Touch of Flesh by LaughableLament

Sam is done watching Dean throw himself at strangers.

[lovablys]

alec in the season 2 trailer

[alec-is-life]

I’ve predicted it; I told y'all his hair is gonna look great in season 2 AND I WAS FUCKING RIGHT