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TW: self harm When the pack stopped telling him about meetings, Stiles laughed. It wasn't surprising that they forgot to update his number when their phones kept getting destroyed by the monster of the week...right? They just forgot. That happened. All the time! Too often. When the pack stopped giving excuses for forgetting, a deserving prickle of fear and trepidation etched its way into his heart, making his usually cocky and brave smile falter and leave. Only when they weren't watching. When they went out of their way to stop him going to meetings, he stopped smiling altogether. Only where they couldn't see. But it's fine, right? He was part of a family that loved him and just wanted to keep him safe...right? But when Derek used the door instead of the window to get into Stile's house, as small and insignificant a fact that may be, he accepted that something was wrong.

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They've both been burned, literally and figuratively, and some scars won't ever fade. But they're easier to bear when they're together, and that's something neither of them ever expected.

•Part 1 of the Pack Relations Series• [Completed] Stiles always thought he'd be pining over Lydia forever with no one noticing him, him in turn ending up alone but what happens when someone finally makes a move on Stiles? And what'll happen when that move sparks more from more than one guy in Stiles pack? Then add in another guy wanting to get Stiles attention and holy crap now everybody's noticing and wanting him! When the men of the pack fight for Stiles attention will Stiles be able to choose between the possessive, jealous werewolves in the end? Or will they learn to compromise and share Stiles and keep him happy together? Add in a pregnancy, kidnapping and becoming a werewolf and Stiles life just got a lot more interesting... ------------------------ This story contains strong levels of sexual content and elements of dubious consent!! -Sequel: The Packlife Can also be found on AO3 (Archive of our own) with the same title and username

What the title says Basically Stiles being a badass bitch and the pack being fuck heads

Peter and Stiles (fem!Stiles) become each other's life lines long before they find out they are soulmates. Follow them on their adventures and watch as their relationship develops. Part One: Completed Next Part: To be posted (will be posted in same book)

You're alone. He wasn't sure if he was trying to convince himself that the Nogistune was no longer with him. Or if he was letting himself know, without a doubt, that he deserved, and was, alone.

After the appearance of a coven of witches that wants Stiles, the pack must protect him. Little do they know the witches aren't the ones that want him. Currently Being reworked!!!

stiles one morning wakes up to a shock knowing that the night bother he was a boy but now a girl, turns out stiles mum's side of the family are cursed the men turn into women on the full moon on there 18th birthday also there witches - C.W.

this may contain fluff maybe smut and different ships that i would like to happen also i don't own any of the pics or characters

Peter Hale doesn't enjoy Christmas like he use to, sees no point when those he held dearest were dead. And the one he wants to court in a chils. So he surprised when on December 12 a gift appears in his living room. A partridge in a pear tree...

(Just a quick Dsaf ship oneshot I made for someone)

This is basically just going to be me recommending a shit tone of fanfics, from a shit tone of fandoms, with a shit tone of different pairings. Each chapter will have the name of the pairing (and fandom), the description, my v short opinion, and the link! THE STORIES THEMSELVES WILL NOT BE POSTED HERE! I HAVE NO RIGHTS WHATSOEVER TO THEM! I AM JUST SHARING THE LINKS WHERE YOU CAN FIND THEM, WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR! ALL CREDIT GOES TO THE WONDERFUL AUTHORS WHO HAVE TAKEN TIME TO GIVE US SUCH MASTERPIECES.

Stiles has always been pragmatic and paranoid to Scott's friendly openness, and--to his frustration--suspicions about the newest arrivals to Beacon Hills go ignored and overlooked. That's fine, though. He's always been a fan of the saying 'If you want something done right, do it yourself.'