Hi! I would like to ask if you have any fics similar or as good as Fly a Little Faster by mirrorkill? It's really good and I love it sm and aren't opposed to reading more in the same atmosphere. Not necessarily a time travel fic but more on the whole Stiles is actually the one Derek loves even in the past instead of Paige. Also not necessarily that or a deaged!Derek since I rather like imagining a younger Tyler Hoechlin in his place. Any aspect will do or even just Derek pursuing Stiles. Thanks!
ooooook. Let me see. You don’t necessarily want time travel or de-aged!Derek, but you do want Derek loving Stiles instead of Paige. What I got from that is Growing Up Together! I tried to find some with Paige but no luck. - Anastasia
(1/1 I 32,052 I Teen)
Everyone knows when you go back in time, you shouldn’t step on an ant, just in case you accidentally kill your own grandparent or something. But what happens when you go back in time and, uh, accidentally interrupt the one event that apparently made the Grumpiest Alpha in Town into a ball of mindless manpain?
Well, if Marty McFly can do it, so can Stiles Stilinski. All he has to do is get Derek and Paige to fall in love before he gets pulled back to his own time. And before he makes anything worse. That’s easy as pie, right? Right?
(1/1 I 2,325 I Teen)
“You know you love me…I know you care…”
A sudden strangled noise beside him made Derek snap his eyes open. He huffed out an angry breath, pursing his lips, irritated at the interruption.
It was Stiles. Stiles with bulging eyes, a red face and a hand clamped on his mouth. He was struggling to keep back his loud snort. Derek shot him a piercing glare, trying and failing to find his rhythm again.
“Just shout whenever…” Derek grated out, hissing at Stiles. “…and I’ll be there…WHAT?”
“Bieber? Really Derek-” Stiles choked, laughing as if he had lost his mind.
“You got a problem with that?”
Stiles jerked away from a snarling Derek, huffing out – Whoa, raising both hands in surrender. Not even a beat later, he shot a shit-eating grin at Derek.
Derek hated him.
(1/1 I 3,708 I General)
“Can I see your wolf face?”
Derek flushes all over, ducks his head and kicks the carpet awkwardly. “I, uh, can’t really shift into my beta shift.”
Stiles squints at him and for a split second the color of his eyes turns liquid, like there’s whiskey sloshing around in the irises. It’s subtle enough that it could pass for a trick of the light but Derek knows better; growing up peeking at an array of supernatural creatures from behind his mom’s legs taught him enough to take a step back.
“Maybe you need a push.”
(1/1 I 6,615 I Teen)
Derek is still trying to figure out what to do about this when a woman’s frantic voice comes down the aisle. “Baby, baby, baby—no kick. I’m so sorry. It’s a thing lately.” She waggles a finger at her son. “We don’t kick.”
(1/1 I 10,696 I Explicit)
“Derek, my man, you missed an epic party on Saturday. Seriously, dude, I know morning Mass is like, your thing, but come on. You’re missing on out so much life has to offer, bro.”
Big hands land on shoulders with a thump and a squeeze while Derek stands at his locker, loading his gigantic calculus book into his backpack. He gives his best friend a practiced sidelong glare, which of course just encourages him. “You’ll change your mind when I tell you who sucked me off in Lydia Martin’s bedroom,” Stiles snickers into his ear.
Despite himself, Derek is curious. He tries to hide it by focusing on his books, but he knows the heat in his cheeks betrays him. “Who,” he asks, giving in, knowing he will eventually.
(7/7 I 25,211 I Teen)
Not always, not even most of the time, but sometimes – 24% of the time, statistically speaking – people meet their soulmates and live happily ever after.
THIS isn’t that story.
This is the story of Stiles Stilinski, whose soulmate died before he was born. This is the story of all the sorrows and heartache Stiles experienced, all the bullying and oppression from those who should know better but didn’t. This is also the story of the friendships Stiles made along the way, of the battles he fought – and won – and the love that endured through it all.
(16/? I 17,982 I General)
It all started with a strange scent in the grocery store, and now Derek can’t imagine his life without the hyperactive little shit that is Stiles Stilinski. He didn’t know why he always felt the need to be close to the boy but his mom’s knowing looks certainly weren’t helping.
(1/1 I 57,621 I Explicit)
Stiles is eight years old when his dad brings Derek home.
[AU based on Disney’s The Fox and the Hound]
(24/24 I 105,025 I Explicit)
Stiles is going to grow up with two of the most overprotective best friends of all time, Scott and Derek. How will they survive kindergarten through high school? Easy. With each other by their sides.