Supernatural stiles oneshots

Fairy

Fae folk ruled the vast forests in the beacon area, for miles and miles there were fairy villages and towns. The werewolves thought it was their land because they were bigger but if they only looked up. There was the main city where Stiles used to live before the promotion.

After 3 years he could remember the promotion. It was a few weeks after the hale fire and his father was sent to the human world to look after the young werewolf. Stiles was overjoyed as he was half human and could live with both his parents. He hated being moved between parents houses.

"Mom!" He shouted happily seeing her for the first time in months. If he had wings in his human form he would physically fly over however he had to walk.

"Hello sweetheart how are you!" She asked gleefully. "I've missed you so much."

"Me too. Mommy I wanna live here for good."

13 years later

Stiles was 18, he played with his pen out of boredom as the tutor attempted to teach him spells or history or whatever else.

"Now I understand you are the prince's cousin but what human king made witchcraft illegal in England."
"I don't know can I go now, or can you go now."
"James I and no you still have another 5 minuets."
"Because I need this to be an ambassador to the werewolves my best friends a true alpha. I think I'll be fine."
"And what if your prince duties are needed. What if your cousin dies? The queen cannot have any more children."
"Dad will be there. I already have help. Oh yeah James 1 has been dead for 400 years."
"You're insufferable. Stilinski."
"It's part of my charm."

He decided to leave the room, he hated tutoring. No one would let him rule anyways it'd go to Sam his cousin. After all he was half human and fae folk hated humans sometimes, he wouldn't even be allowed to rule.

After the hell that was being tutored, Stiles walked to Scott's house where he was probably playing video games and on the phone to Kira. God he hoped they weren't flirting too much. Honestly it was horribly awkward sometimes.

"Scott." He shouted joyfully.
"Hey Stiles what's up?"
"Nothing much. Wanna go be irresponsible with magic."
"Nah if I'm around too much magic it hurts my head. Come to the lacrosse field I wanna practice.
"Fine but I actually do need to practice spells so sorry."
"Don't use too much magic okay."
"Okay."

They left for the field unlocking the gate and walking to the goal. Liam was apparently on his way and Stiles was about to go in goal. He suited up in lacrosse gear and padding for safety. Until the coach showed up behind them both.

"Okay why are you two here?"

"Practicing."

"Bullshit what prank this time?"

"We are actually practicing."

"No you're not why is Stiles padded up worse than he regularly requires and that's a lot he's weak."

"Thanks."

"Detention."

After that confrontation Scott and Stiles ran away from the school and left for Scott's house. Stiles took his shirt off and laid on Scott's couch on his stomach. He allowed his wings to straighten out from his back.

"Damn Stiles your wings are so dull. Did you run out of glitter?"
"No I'm just a bit I'll it's like there's a darkness in the town and I can't glow."
"Like what."
"I don't know." Stiles wings fluttered lightly.