do you have any fic recs for season 3a? i’ve been rewatching and i really like the storyline 🥹
Well, Post-3B is my jam but try these ones. 🩷
Don’t Speak by fatale | 68.9K
The Alpha pack has systematically attacked Stiles and his friends for months, testing their strengths and weaknesses. When one of the Alphas goes after Stiles, he awakens in the hospital and realizes that something’s wrong. Very wrong. All sounds seem to hurt him, he can’t understand what anyone is saying, and when he tries to speak, it’s gibberish. How is he supposed to deal with the fact that he’s lost the ability to communicate with his dad and his friends?
Without his ability to talk, his sarcasm, and his wit, what does Stiles even have left? Enter Derek, the only one who seems to make it better.
Thunderstorms & Polish Lullabies by Whispering_Samir | 10K
The one where Stiles time-travels just in time to save Boyd and Derek from the Alphas, and manages to heal everyone, including himself, just a little in the process.
There’s Monsters at Home by calrissian18 | 83,575
How did you get past the wards?” Derek had put them up, with Peter’s grudging assistance, after the Alpha pack had made themselves at home a few times too many.
The guy pulled a face. “You mean the wards a five-year-old girl with the mental ability of a goldfish could deconstruct?” He blinked wide eyes at Derek. “Gee, I don’t know. It’s bound to go down as one of life’s great mysteries.
Derek despised him.
Forging Bonds by mikkimouse | 27.5K
The loft was flooded, the water shimmering in the moonlight streaking through the huge windows. The twins held Derek on his knees, with his arms extended and claws out. Kali had Boyd, and she was dragging him toward Derek, and—
Stiles aimed at the twin closest to him and threw the Molotov cocktail as hard as he could.
Bake to Remember, Eat to Forget by butyoureyessaidyes | 125.2K
The one where Stiles runs his own bakery, never locks the front door, and doesn’t know he’s part of a werewolf pack (until he does).
The Nightmare of my Choice by mirrorkill | 106.2K | Mature
Rogue werewolves and incubi and ghosts, oh my!: Life in Beacon Hills continues to be the epitome of weird.
Especially for emissary-in-training Stiles, who's being literally haunted by a parade of Beacon Hills' deceased, who are trying to compel him to embrace the darkness in his heart. His only source of comfort is when he's writing to an emotionally constipated Beta werewolf. When Derek Hale is your anchor to sanity? Yeah, weird might be an underestimation.
Stiles is well suited to the path of an emissary; in fact, something important about him has already been overlooked. Something that could have deadly consequences both for him, and for everyone else...
Wanted by Asterekmess (Livinginfictions) | 88K | Mature
With the Hale pack finally settled and safe, it only makes sense that something would happen to screw it all up. To top it all off, Stiles has to pretend to be Derek's mate, or face a pack of angry Alphas. He's doomed.
In this Darkness (It's You I Hear) by Kedreeva | 9.9K | Mature
Deucalion bites Stiles on the way out of town, and Derek finds him in an unexpected condition....
here is the deepest secret nobody knows by owlpostagain | 22.3K
“Derek,” Stiles groans. “You have me. You’ve always had me, you absolute moron, how many physically impossible feats of life-saving heroics do I have to perform before you get it?”
Where You Go To Rest Your Bones by allyasavedtheday | 6.4K
Derek feels him take a deep, shuddering breath and then Stiles disentangles himself – though he stays within the circle of Derek’s arms. “I missed you.” he whispers, looking at Derek like he’s expecting to be kicked out at any moment.
You're stronger than you know by Littleredridinghunter | 234.1K
Set at the end of season 2, Stiles survives his encounter with Gerard and his goons, but it isn't easy.
The pack are letting him down again, his dad is not speaking to him, his life is just generally falling apart.
Until he has to get a bronze dagger to kill a siren and his whole world gets flipped on it's head!
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Kate stalked the Hale's until she found an in, which was Derek who was fifteen at the time. She placed herself in a position of power as his substitute teacher, seduced him and murdered his family. She found him again, electrocuted him and thought to herself later on that she should have taken advantage of him again. She is an ephebophile. She had a thing for Jackson and wondered about being a substitute(again) to get close to him much to Allison's disgust and the writers actually planned for Kate and Stiles to be paired up in season one before some mtv big wig told Jeff to can it. This actually happened what the hell.
Kate is so much worse than Jennifer Blake, if you need to wank that Derek was taken advantage of the do so, we, J-Blake fans, agree with you. But use the same amount of hate for Kate fans that you use for us. At least our bad guy isn't as bad as yours. Ours is crazy and delusional, yours is a perverted predator who got horny on torturing her former sexual victim and thought about doing it again. And again. And did so again when she deaged him to the age she initially preyed upon him and seduced him again and kissed him and maybe other things? There was some time after she kidnapped teen Derek and before she got to the school. What were they doing in that like hour that she kidnapped him before getting to the school? Freaking gross. Just saying.
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Stiles could feel Derek’s blistering fingers against the small of his back, the ache in his body easing away. He didn’t say anything as Derek moved past him, leading them out to the gravel driveway where the Camaro was parked. He knew he shouldn’t look back. He could already feel how his hair was standing up on the back of his neck. He tried to take deep breaths, but there was a terrible pressure against his chest, one that threatened to build until he fucking turned around. He doesn’t want to, but he feels like he will die if he refuses. He dug his toes into the soft ground, pausing in his step as he finally gave in. He turned slowly, his heart in his throat now. He catches her standing in the doorway, the marred, burnt corpse he envisioned all those years ago.
He didn't realize he had vomited until Derek was at his side, voice slightly panicked, “Stiles, what’s wrong?”
Stiles squeezed his eyes shut, the back of his hand coming up to wipe at his mouth. His throat burned with the acidity, fresh tears falling down his cheeks as he said, “Derek, I think your house is haunted.
or Stiles sleepwalks and wakes up in all of the haunted places of Beacon Hills
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