anonymous asked:

Parental/ domestic sterek or stackson

I have the BIGGEST soft spot for domestic/kid fics (totally babycrazy lately, I think my biological clock is ticking lol), and an equally soft spot for Stackson ;) so this was a pleasure to fill.  Enjoy bb!   -Emmy

Originally posted by cutegaygfs


All in a Day’s Work by catsteww 

(1,674 I Teen I Complete)

Derek quirked an eyebrow up as he looked down at Stiles, who put a finger to his lips to silence him, before gesturing to the bathroom door.

“Corn pops. Apple. Cheese string. Sandwich. Pickle chips. Cupcakes,” Dylan groaned again from the bathroom. “Everything.”

Derek was smiling with Stiles too, by this point.


Life with two kids under 6 was a sure way to keep Derek and Stiles on their toes. But they’ve gotten so good at this whole parenting thing, why not try for another one? Especially when one was very vocal about their discomfort while on the toilet, and the other went around stealing electronic devices on the daily.

Two Goofs and a Baby by IWriteTragedies 

(2,123 I Mature I Complete)

The story of how Stiles and Derek have a baby.

Always Have by stileskolpath 

(2,326 I Teen I Complete)

“He was a thin, shorter guy, with short brown hair that had a slight curl to it. His eyes were dark brown, and with one look at Derek’s glare, he became clearly terrified. Derek could smell it too, from the moment he opened the door.

‘What?’ Derek choked back a growl.

The kid’s throat bobbed up and down. ‘Hi, uh, Mr. Hale. I’m here to pick up Laura.’ He swallowed again, fear making his voice crack.”

Derek wasn’t going to enjoy this. I mean, what Dad wouldn’t be a little on-edge during his daughter’s first date?

Well, Stiles, for one. But that is because he is a little shit. A little shit with a plan.

Derek knew he loved him for a reason.

Home Time by stilinskisparkles 

(4,852 I General I Complete)

Derek clambers up the steps, leans over the twins’ heads to kiss Stiles hello.

“Hey, hot stuff.”

Derek snorts and gently prises the sleeping baby off Stiles’ shoulder. “Hey, how was your day?”

Violet and Flynn are screeching at each other in the background; something about who gets to pour the milk and they both wander into the house, following the noise.

Five Times Derek and Stiles’ Kids Hit a Major Milestone - And One Time Their Parents Do by KaliopeShipsIt 

(12,095 I Not Rated I Complete)

Derek and Stiles experience their children’s first words, steps, smiles, hugs, and the joys of feeding a baby solids for the first time.

Alternatively Titled: The Author Was Really Unhappy - Though Not At All Surprised - About Recent Cast-Decisions In Canon And Decided To Drown Her Shipper-Sorrows In Family-Fluff-Feels Instead Because She Could.

The Sun Comes Crashing In by pinetreelady 

(17,273 i Explicit I Complete)

Coming back to the moment, the guy says, “So, you got a plan for all your canning? A big family, or lots of friends and co-workers?”

“Not really,” Derek says wryly. “It’s a … new hobby, I guess, and I got a little carried away.” A little, he thinks, that’s a laugh. Hugely carried away, is more like it. “I have way, way more than I know what to do with.”

“Happens,” the guy says, smiling into his eyes. Derek’s heart skips a beat as the eye contact lasts a second longer than it maybe should. “I’m Stiles, by the way,” he says, holding out a hand.

Derek shakes his hand, has to remind himself to let go. “Derek,” he answers, and feels his ears warm up.


A story in which Derek makes jam and pines, and Stiles and his dad have a farm.

DILF by twentysomething 

(30,871 I Explicit I Complete)

“Today is Scott’s first day of kindergarten and Derek is terrified.”

Cupboard Love by  mklutz

(32,682 I General I Complete)

He’s carefully balancing the sandwiches and the two biggest tupperware containers he could find that both had functioning lids when the front door opens and he almost drops everything right there in front of the stupid fountain.

If that’s Derek Hale, he’s definitely not a mountain man.

It Takes a Village by Hypocorismm 

(49,227 I Mature I Complete)

Stiles’s used to yogurt handprints on his shirts from where he picked her up, and he’s used to snot on his shoulders and neck from where she cried after a bad dream. He’s used to her legendary tantrums when she doesn’t get her way, her eyes glowing ferocious gold. He’s used to being the village it takes to raise her, and the pack she longs for.

Except, he needs the pack’s help, and Derek’s protection when a particularly power-hungry pack wants his cub. And he isn’t used to sharing.

The Domestic Series by  thepsychicclam

(137,319 I Explicit I Series WIP, individual fics complete)

Kids, birthdays, holidays, ahhhhhhh domesticity.  :D  (my summary, not the author’s lol)

Originally posted by deadinsde

Stackson Week: Domestic Fill by paytonsawyers

(Tumblr fic, Complete)

courtney told me to write some domestic stackson and her wish is my command so here’s a thing in which stiles wants kids but jackson’s afraid of becoming his parents

Guard and Protect by OnTheGround2012 

(1,281 I General I Complete)

Jackson’s son is as bad at taking orders as Jackson used to be.

(It can be read as a standalone, you only need to know that Andrea is Scott and Allison’s daughter.)

Shoulder Rub by Inell 

(1,550 I Teen I Complete)

Jackson helps Stiles relax.

Cleaning Dispute! by Venchaser 

(1,686 I Teen I Complete)

All I asked was one little thing! Why can’t you do this one little thing for me?

Morning by RougueShadowWolf 

(1,814 I Not Rated I Complete)

If someone had told him when he was sixteen and dating Lydia Martin that he’d be married and mated to Stiles Stilinski he would’ve thought them crazy while also in all honesty wishing it to come true but never daring to think it really.

Coming Full Circle by Inell 

(3,681 I Teen I Complete)

Jackson really wishes Stiles wouldn’t leave him alone with his dad at random times to try to get them to bond.

Stiles Always Helps by griffinror 

(14,930 I Explicit I Complete)

They sit quietly for a while and Roscoe wonders what is going on with Duke, usually he’s insulting him by now. “What’s up?”
“Something is definitely stuck in your tailpipe, you’re looking a little more pinched than usual.”
“I said it was nothing, leave it.”
“Nope. Coooooommmmeee oooonnnnnn! Tell uncle Roscoe what’s the matter.”
“Shut up! How is it that you can be every bit as annoying as your owner?”
“The same way that you can be every bit as arrogant, now out with it.”
“Jackson did something. Something weird.“

Let Me Keep You Safe (Let Me Just Keep You) by tryslora

( 30,844 I Explicit I Complete)

When Stiles shows up unexpectedly on Jackson’s doorstep in London, Jackson has to protect him from his pack and blurts out the first thing he thinks of: that Stiles is his ex-boyfriend. When Stiles explains why he’s there, the two find themselves embroiled in a plot to save each other’s lives, and in the process of making it through alive, maybe they’ll find out they aren’t lying about how involved they actually are.

OTP Questions! 10k edition!

Thank you for ten thousand followers! Here’s a short ask meme for your OTPs to go with the other celebratory posts!

  1. Which member would be shy about dancing in public and which member would try to coax the other into dancing with them?
  2. What TV Trope would best describe your OTP?
  3. Which one would hold an umbrella over the other when it rains?
  4. Which one fixes up the other one’s outfit in the morning (adjusting a tie, putting hair in the right spot, etc.)?
  5. What pet(s) would your OTP get?
  6. If one was a magician, would the other be an assistant or a rival magician?
  7. If one has a health issue and/or disability, how does the other member help the first one out?
  8. What sorts of things would they give each other “just because”?
  9. Which member is more likely to fall asleep on the other member?
  10. Is any member extremely (maybe even violently) protective of the other?
  11. Which member would draw on the other when given time and a marker?
  12. How would each member react to seeing the other in a bathing suit?

iamnotdanisnotonfire  asked:

hey guys! do you know of a fic where dan is a merman who gets kidnapped and taken to an aquariam at a young age, phil goes to the aquariam and meets him there. phils really in love with the ocean and stuff and keeps coming back, things get loads worse for dan and he's forced to do trick shows and stuff its really awful- it ends with him going back to the ocean, thanks!

Flotsam - Dan is a ten year old merman who has been cruelly ripped away from his home and family to be put on display in a far from adequate tank. Phil is a ten year old boy who is obsessed with merpeople and thinks it’s a dream come true when the local aquarium rescues one from the English coast. However, things aren’t quite as they seem and ,as the two grow up together and get closer, Phil discovers the truth and becomes disenchanted. Dan has to struggle to survive while Phil endeavours to save his friend from a miserable, humiliating life performing himself to a premature death.

- Tori

anonymous asked:

Hi I've been looking around for a fic with the pack playing baseball and I can't seem to fine any I was wondering if you know of any

Anonymous said: Could you maybe update the Sports tag? If it’s baseball better!

UGH the pics from Everybody Wants Some and Undrafted are making me SO thirsty for Baseball Player!Derek.  These couldn’t have come at a better time.  This list is a mix of the pack playing baseball and Baseball Player Aus, Batter up!  -Emmy <3

Originally posted by somanysituations

The Rookie by Inell 

(1,521 I Teen I Complete)

It’s the first practice of spring training, and Derek realizes the new rookie, Stiles Stilinski, is going to make things interesting.

You Turned Around and Stole My Heart by merryofsoul 

(2,468 I Teen I Complete)

College baseball AU. What even is Stiles’ life.

Baseball Pants by thatfamoushappyending (betsytheoven)

(2,847 I General I Complete)

Scott shows Stiles a picture of the new pitcher for the Dodgers, and Stiles is suddenly an avid Dodgers fan.

Take Me Out To The Ballgame by zjofierose 

(3,063 I Teen I Complete)

It’s all fun and games until someone catches a baseball with their face, Stiles.

Dirt Lots and Backstops by Onlymystory 

(8,653 I Teen I Complete)

Written for Holly, who won one of my Sterek Campaign fics. Her request was “Sterek and baseball. Canon, not AU. Bonus for cheesy innuendos and the appearance of the San Francisco Giants.” Chapter 2 has the second bonus.

From the sidelines, Derek waved a hand. “You sure you want to pitch, Stiles? It doesn’t seem like your position.”
“I’m pretty flexible actually,” smirked Stiles. “But, I mean, as fun as catching can be, I’d rather pitch as a general rule.”
“Are we still talking about baseball?” Isaac rolled his eyes.
Stiles flashed him a grin. “Everyone handles balls a little differently, pup.”
“Oh my god,” muttered Erica.

Out of His League by Scikopathik 

(11,040 I Explicit I Complete)

Derek’s going to be the best ballplayer ever, if Stiles doesn’t kill him first. Or vice versa.

In which Stiles is a personal trainer, and Derek is the shortstop for the LA Dodgers.

You Can Cry Wolf, But Stop Running by iamursforevrmre 

(16,615 I Explicit I Complete)

Derek Hale is the third baseman for the Los Angeles Dodgers. Stiles doesn’t know why he has an apparent thing for third basemen and he has no clue why he’s even watching the Dodgers. He’s a Mets fan.

Sox and Bombers by Nanoochka 

(17,449 I Explicit I Complete)

They didn’t normally discuss their games in deference to the sanctity of their respective teams and the ancient Yankees/Red Sox rivalry, but Derek had to admit it was nice to combine shoptalk and pillow talk with someone who understood. Still, Stiles was the enemy, even if Derek did spend an awful lot of time consorting with him. If by consorting you meant fucking him into the mattress.

Take Two and Hit To Right by gottalovev 

(21,521 I Explicit I Complete)

Stiles enjoys ogling the very handsome shortstop of the varsity team while in class. One day, when he cannot have the seat he prefers to watch the baseball diamond, he starts a conversation on his desk (including cartoon characters and eventually sharing secrets).

Unfortunately, Stiles’ first meeting with the hot shortstop - crowd darling Derek Hale - doesn’t go well. When Hale turns out to be Stiles’ desk pen pal, will they be able to move past first impressions?

Everybody Wants Some Sterek by Electricviolinist, Marbleeyes     

(26,262 I Mature I Complete)

Loosely based on Everyone Wants Some. Stiles thought College was going to be a hundred times better than High School, especially after winning a baseball scholarship. It was a shame that he’d forgotten about his hidden talent of pissing off everyone he meets, especially a certain green-eyed team mate.

Beacon Hills Sandlot by Fanfiction_is_Literature 

(31,934 I Teen I Complete)

Stiles was just an average kid who had moved to Beacon Hills from San Francisco. He had no intention of fitting in to Beacon Hills, but a neighbor kid dragged him along to play baseball at an empty sandlot. Derek Hale ends up teaching Stiles a lot about both baseball and life.A Sandlot AU for Teen Wolf. I wanted one and I couldn’t find any so here :)

Reports of A Lover’s Tryst by CharWright5 

(32,442 I Explicit I Complete)

New York Mets shortstop Derek Hale was riding the high of being his team’s hero on Opening Day, only to have it come crashing down the very next day when pictures leak of him acting more than friendly with his roommate Stiles Stilinski. Now, not only is Derek outed before he wanted, but he’s also a target for more harassment and suddenly single after accusations fly over how the media caught wind of his secret relationship. And he’d thought his biggest issue during the season would be questions over a rumored contract extension and impending free agency.

This Might Be Irony by thepsychicclam 

(38,340 I Mature I Complete)

Stiles and Derek have been close friends since the Hale siblings moved in next door after their parents’ death. But Derek’s in the popular group, he’s a star baseball player, and he dates popular Pep Squad captain Jennifer Blake. Stiles doesn’t have any of that, just his skateboard and a hopeless crush on Derek (oh yeah, and his Vote Lydia Martin Prom Queen button). As prom and the baseball state championship grow closer, Stiles and Derek start rekindling their friendship.

And it all begins with two white boards.

Catching The Wolf by  LPI3

(62,511 I Mature I WIP)

Stiles figured his first year of college would involve lots of studying, friends, and warming the bench on the ball field. He never figured he would be thrown behind the plate to catch the legendary ace pitcher Derek Hale. Now Stiles is just trying to survive the season and figure out what Derek is hiding.

When You’re Mad

Anon request: Jensen x Reader (She’s an actress) Where they are co-workers and friends with benefits. Takes place in season one were they boys were younger. Jensen loves to mess with the reader because he loves how cute she looks when she gets mad. They casually fuck in his trailer.

Author: deanwinchester-af

Words: 1.k

Pairings: Single!Jensen x Actress!Reader

Warnings: Just fluff guys, what’s new.

A/N: Guys, I’ve had this request on my list of ‘to do’ for such a long time. Thank @waywardlullabies who practically made me write this lol It’s not 10k but it’s something wifey. It’s also my entry for @one-shots-supernatural spn hiatus challenge. The prompt is, “I was being sarcastic.” Hope y’all like and feedback is always very appreciated it ♥

Disclaimer: No hate on Danneel.


“Action!” Bob shouted.

“Dean, you need to go!” You yelled at Jensen.

Jensen shaked his head, gratefully faking being hurt. He didn’t move, his body stayed in the middle of your front door. You inhaled, thinking on the worst thing that would happen to get your eyes filled with water.

“I can’t.” Jensen sobbed.

“Why not?” You sighed, faking a decent amount of frustration.

“Because,” Jensen got closer to you, flirting with his young green eyes. “You’re my hot mama.”

Of course you would have be able to resist the hysterical laugh building up your throat. If you were an alien or a human without sense of humor. The loudest snort came out seconds before a hysterical laughter came through. Your body bend over, stomach starting to hurt. This was the ten time Jensen was able to make you crack out of character. It’s certainly not the last one of today.

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I think it’s time for me to admit something to you all. It’s time to come clean.

Last year, on January 1st, 2015, I heard about a writing challenge that sounded right up my alley: 365k/365day. The idea is to write 1,000 words a day for all 365 days of the year. During National Novel Writing Month, I typically write 2k a day, and while that gets exhausting as the month goes on, I thought for sure I could do half that every day for a year. It didn’t seem that bad, and it would be good for me besides. My pattern over the years for writing has been that November’s NaNo is when most of the year’s writing occurred–60k each of the 10 years I’ve participated–and minor dabbling the rest of the year–maybe 10k total. December to March were traditionally dead months. I’ve never felt good about the habits. Watching friends, family, and fellow writers blow through their goals with ease, turning out drafts and chapters one after another throughout the year–even watching my sister churning through 3, 4, sometimes 25 posts in her writing roleplays per day–made me feel hopeless, like a fraud to the name of writer.

365k/365day was going to get me into the habit of writing every day. I wanted drafts to work with for contests; I wanted to feel like I was really doing this writing thing I claimed so vehemently as part of my identity. I even opened a little personal blog to post my progress and some of the writing. It was a smashing success. Despite not reaching the goal, I wrote 81% of that 365k (297,252), and only failed to write 25% of the year (93 days). It’s more than 200k more words, and more than 50% more of the year. Two stories I wrote that year won contests; I write three tie-in stories for the Moonwater Series; and three other unrelated stories; plus the NaNo novel. It was great! I was setting aside an hour and a half of my evenings to do nothing but write. I wrote stories that reflected me and dredged up ideas I’d never felt I’d done justice to; I wrote with wild abandon whatever came to me. I cultivated the ability to drop into a writing trance whenever I wanted to. It was glorious.

This year, I have written exactly nothing.

Aside from the 78,419 words (or so) I’ve written on this blog in the form of advice and answering questions, I have completed no prose. I started one story four times before setting it aside; I tried to continue a different story, making it as far as 300 words before leaving it purposefully forgotten under some paperwork. I have been given prompts and ideas, encouragement and deadlines–all the things which stimulated me over the past year. I have written nothing this year. I am poised on the edge of becoming a municipal liaison for NaNo in my area, and I have not a completed work to my name this whole year. I have given hope and help to fellow writers and to friends while I face a blank page that never grows a single word. I’ve even decided I’ll have to trash the 60k from last November, entirely restructure it, and try the whole thing again.

My legacy so far this year is zero.

I can’t say I’m content with any of this. I gave up for good on lying years ago. I know it’s okay–that these things happen and it’ll come back to me–because it always is. But shouldn’t someone giving advice on something actually do the thing they give advice on? I’m not complaining, nor looking for sympathy. I know what I am. It’s never been in doubt. I’m creatively frustrated.

I’m not going to document my struggle to get writing again, but to all those out there who are facing similar situations, do one thing with me. Repeat after me:

I am not lost.
I have the power of worlds inside me,
ink in my veins
screams on my tongue
truth in my heart.
This story is mine.

I am not lost.
I speak with the voices of others
do with others’ hands
breathe with others’ lungs
see with others’ eyes.
I am not lost.

This story is mine.
Mine to claim
mine to tell
mine alone, and
I am not lost.

Let You Kiss Me (So Sweet and So Soft)

Description: The first time Sherlock kisses him, John keeps his eyes open, and so does Sherlock, and mostly, he wonders what Sherlock could possibly be up to. There’ll be some logic to this. Some ridiculous experiment about body warmth or respiratory rates or testing a new way of picking pockets. Sherlock does the unimaginable for bizarre reasons, but behind it, there’s always logic and curiosity. Sometimes, it just takes him a while to explain it to John.

Review: Sherlock just starts randomly kissing John and John lets him. Really sweet and I enjoyed the end part where John sits Sherlock down and makes him explain.

Rating: General