#dannystiles

[hugealienpie]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Words: 24,303 Relationships: Danny Mahealani/Stiles Stilinski Characters: Danny Mahealani, Stiles Stilinski, Noah Stilinski, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Lydia Martin, Derek Hale, Kira Yukimura, Alan Deaton, Original Characters, Minor Characters Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Memory Loss, Magical Memory Loss, Established Relationship, Magical Stiles Stilinski, Angst, Hopeful Ending, Good Friend Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Sheriff Stilinski's Name is Noah, Protective Sheriff Stilinski, Not Entirely Sheriff-Positive, Minor Lydia Martin/Jordan Parrish, Minor Kira Yukimura/OC, Mentioned Scott McCall/Malia Tate - Freeform, Mentioned Natalie Martin/Noah Stilinski, Food, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Memory Alteration, Memory Magic, Canon Queer Character of Color, Canon Gay Character, Canon Character of Color, Dubcon Kissing Summary:

Stiles has been missing for four months, six days, and eighteen hours when he bangs twice on the Mahaelanis' back door, says, "Oh, good, you're here," and passes out. He wakes up with no knowledge of the supernatural and a lot of depressing false memories to fill the gaps. Danny knows they can get his memories back—but can they get him to stay put long enough to figure out how?

Happy birthday (a bit early) to @the-wordbutler! Please enjoy this jaunty birthday tale.

[profstrych9]

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[kaciart]

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[spuzz]

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[rospeaks]

this could be a thing, pre-danny/stiles

"I have really bad taste in men," Danny announces at lunch.

"Can't be too bad a taste," Jackson says. "You're friends with me."

Danny rolls his eyes. "I meant as boyfriends," he says and then starts pointing out the things that happened with the last three guys he liked. "First off, there was Rick, who was nice up until Winter Formal, and then broke up with me because I danced with Scott even though I told him that we weren't a thing. Then there was Stiles' cousin, Miguel--"

Jackson and Lydia exchange a quizzical look.

"--who turned out to be a potential serial killer and then turned out to be Derek Hale before he disappeared. I'm just a high school student. I don't need that." Danny waves his hands a little, unable to fully encompass with just his stressed words just how much he doesn't need that.

"And then there was Matt." Both Lydia and Jackson make a drawn out Oh in realization. Danny grits his teeth. "Exactly."

Lydia smiles gently at him. She's a lot gentler these days, with everything. She pats his hand again and gives it a squeeze. "What you need is a nice, normal boy."

Sighing, Danny stares morosely at the rest of the students in the cafeteria. "I'd love to have a nice, normal boy," he says, "but everyone seems nice and normal until they're definitely not."

Even Scott seems nice and normal, but Danny isn't entirely certain how he feels about the guy suddenly making first line last year. Maybe all the raving Jackson had done about steroids and drugs got to him, but either way, Danny isn't interested in dating a potential druggie.

If Scott's a steroid hog, though, he sure doesn't look much like it. Danny can see him across the room with Stiles. Certainly a little beefier than before, but nothing that exercise and training couldn't do. It's been a while since he was the scrawny kid who was smaller than Stiles.

Jackson leans forward. "Maybe," he begins hesitantly. "Maybe you should reevaluate your definition of normal."

"Maybe," Danny agrees grudgingly. "Last year was pretty crazy. Lots of people changed."

He doesn't look at either of his friends when he says that, even though it is them he's thinking of most. They're probably looking guiltily happy at it being pointed out, and Danny doesn't want to revisit how jealous he is of them finally settling in properly with each other. He focuses instead on Scott again -- on Stiles -- and the way they laugh and huddle and conspire together. It's the same as normal and kind of cute, and Danny smiles a bit, looking at them.

"Some things stay the same, though," he says, feeling an idea beginning to congeal in the back of his mind.

Lydia follows his line of sight. "Oh, them," she says, and Jackson makes a scoffing noise. "Those two will never change."

"Must be nice," Jackson muses with some darkness. "Change sucks." Lydia shoots him a look and he amends himself quickly. "Sometimes. I meant, sometimes."

Stabbing viciously at her salad, Lydia says, "You know what could do with some change? Stiles' crush on me. While it is absolutely and one hundred percent justified, I'm done with being chased down by boys."

"It can get old after a while," Danny agrees. "But I do kind of miss him asking if I found him attractive. It was kind of an ego boost." He pauses, thinking, and the idea that's been percolating in his mind takes the opportunity to bloom hopefully. "Actually, you know what?"

Jackson points a finger in Danny's face. "No."

"What?" Danny aims for innocence and ends up looking shifty. "You don't even know what I was going to say."

"You're thinking of asking Stiles out because he's the most normal thing in this school," Jackson accuses -- and okay, so what if he's right? Danny doesn't see what's wrong with that. Jackson apparently does. "I'm gonna tell you right now that he's not."

"Yeah? So what's so bad about him?" Danny asks. He glances over. Stiles is straddling one of the bench seats and taking bites of his pizza, three at a time. Very normal looking. Danny splays his fingers. "Wait, don't tell me. He's a serial killer."

Jackson's brows crease together. "Well, no--"

"Does he do drugs?"

"How am I supposed to know that?"

Danny squints at Jackson. "Does he collect butterflies?"

Jackson's face turns a mottled pink. "Butterflies are cool, okay!"

"Unless you can tell me a legitimate reason for me not to date Stiles, I'm going over there and asking him out," Danny says and gets up from the table. Jackson nearly trips over himself in his rush to get in Danny's way.

"You can't!" Jackson hisses and then flounders desperately, giving Lydia pleading looks. "Stiles... he's uh. He's really dumb, and as your friend, I can't let you date someone who could bring down your GPA. Think of your future, Danny."

Danny crosses his arms. "Stiles makes straight A's in everything." 

Briefly, Jackson's face contorts in confused indignation. "But he's always getting detentions!"

"Mr. Harris likes to pick on him," Danny explains. "Everyone knows this. Even you."

Jackson's grasping at straws by this point, and Lydia's no help. She just shrugs. "What about lacrosse?" Jackson asks. "He's a permanent bench warmer!"

Grabbing Jackson by the arms and bodily moving him out of the way, Danny continues toward Stiles, looking back long enough to wink and say, "Maybe I could help him with that."

Jackson is making panicky hissing noises as he talks with Lydia back at the lunch table, but Danny ignores that as he sits down next to Stiles. "Hey," he says, feeling uncharacteristically nervous.

Stiles smiles though. "Hey back."

[hugealienpie]

Sunday Six

Haven’t done one of these in aaaages, but I’m just so gosh-darned excited about @the-wordbutler’s birthday-fic-in-progress!

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Stiles has been missing for four months, six days, and eighteen hours when he bangs twice on the Mahaelanis' back door, says, "Oh, good, you're here," and passes out.

It's pure luck that Danny's there at all. The apartment seems too big and too empty without Stiles there, so he's started eating dinner at his parents' place more nights than not. But there's reminders of Stiles here, too; pictures from the big family trip to Waimea, the ugly-ass LA Kings bobblehead set that Danny's dad insists on displaying proudly on the mantel, the flannel shirt Stiles left here five visits ago and never remembers to grab when they come back.

So most nights after dinner, Danny gets restless, and he goes for a run, and he runs and runs and runs until he's too exhausted to hear his own thoughts anymore. He’d just been putting on his running shoes when Stiles arrived.

Danny doesn’t believe in fate. But sometimes things work out better than he could’ve hoped.

[theroseandthebeast]

Danny/Stiles, hands/fingers?

(tumblr has malfunctioned and eaten my attempt at this prompt two times which just goes to show I should get way better about saving drafts, get your shit together, Amanda. once again I apologize for myself.)

Stiles’s most obvious asset is his mouth. It’s also his most obvious drawback, Danny thinks - Stiles even talks in his sleep, for fuck’s sake - but some of the best things are like that: a delicate balance, where too much or too little spoiling the whole thing. Not that Stiles is delicate. Not that Stiles is anything like delicate. Sure, more of a tempest in a teacup than bull in a china shop, but delicate? No. 

“You’re staring again,” Stiles says. He’s got one-eye cracked open, and there are crease lines from the pillow on his face. It’s actually incredibly unattractive. “I had the creepy crawly sensation of being watched. Taking lessons from Derek?”

“Derek does his best to avoid being in the same room with me,” Danny says. He thinks it’s because his introduction to Derek involved Stiles dangling Derek like a piece of meat in front of him, but it might also be that once Danny found out why Jackson had been acting so weird, he’d tried to break his fist on Derek’s face. Gorgeous abs only take Danny’s goodwill so far.

“Than you are luckier than me,” Stiles yawns. “I mean, are you sure he’s never in the room with you? He likes to lurk. It’s kind of his thing.” And Stiles stretches, arms resting up above his head, fingers twisting in his hair until it peaks into little tufts. ”He could be here now!” 

It had taken Danny a stupidly long time to pay attention to Stiles’s hands - too often shoved into pockets, or tucked away in his hoodies, or just flying around when he talked. Danny spent so long being distracted by Stiles’s mouth, and all the crap coming out of it, that he missed everything those hands were saying.

Danny shrugs. “Well, if he is, he’s going to get a show,” because Danny has his boyfriend sprawled over his bed, shirt pulled up and twisted around, with his stupid pillow creases on his face and his stupid adorable bedhead, and Danny’ll be damned if he’s wasting that opportunity. 

“Am I getting lucky?” Stiles says, delighted - who asks that, seriously - hands already on Danny’s hips and pulling him down. “Derek, dude, if you’re under the bed, this is your last chance to run.”

“Stop talking,” Danny says. He runs one hand up the length of Stiles’s neck, until Stiles’s head tips back into the pillow, and his Adam’s apple juts out far enough that Danny can see every nervous swallow, every breath. “And Derek, if you’re hiding in the closet -“

The burst of Stiles’s laughter is worth the sophomoric joke.

[daunt]

Can we talk about how much I ship Stiles/Danny?

Like. 

So much.

I can't even-

[theflameisgonee]

Whoop, the Liza's Rec List of Stiles/Danny

bleed you dry

Okay, so maybe Danny's type is Serial Killers.

ALL OF CHASH'S WORKS

featuring some of the most well written Coach scenes ever produced by fanfic I SWEAR

Bouyancy

Danny.

Reasonable Doubt

Stiles meets Scott on his first day at Argent, Hale & Whittemore.

He meets Danny three months and six days later.

(Or, the one where Stiles is a baby lawyer and Danny is the tech guy who keeps having to fix his computer.)

Catalysis

It would be awesome if there were some way to get her to lay off on the topic, to be able to say “hey, look Gran, I’m not a total failure at human contact!” Ha, the easiest thing to do would be to find someone for just the next few weeks, but it’s not like you can just walk up to someone and -

Oh.

The one where Stiles's grandmother comes to town, Danny agrees to be Stiles's fake boyfriend, Scott is annoyingly insightful, and there are vampires.

Exchange

AU where Danny and Stiles are actually the angel and demon (respectively) assigned to the Beacon Hills area and they’re supposed to fight over the souls in town, but mostly they just hang out with this ragtag group of kids and fight things.

INCOMPLETE WILL ADD MORE LATER.

[rospeaks]

To say that Danny is running for his life is an overstatement, but the panic is real and the desperation is real. All of it explains why he latches on to the first familiar face he sees.

"Help me," he says to Stiles Stilinski, who immediately becomes far more alert than even Danny was hoping. "Be my boyfriend for five minutes."

"Deadly," Danny says and spares a glance over his shoulder. "Look this guy's being an asshole okay, so kiss me."

Stiles' eyes go even rounder. "What?"

"Oh for fuck's sake," Danny sighs and grabs Stiles' face with both hands and kisses him.

It is not a spectacular kiss by any stretch. Danny's had better, and he could do without the way their teeth smack together at first and the way Stiles kind of freezes up in shock. It improves after a moment. Stiles falls out of his bar stool and into Danny, mouth parting with a gasp, and after some initial flailing around, his hands finally settle at Danny's hips, curling and squeezing uncertainly.

Danny keeps an eye out for the asshole he's fleeing from, but very firmly keeps his concentration on kissing the hell out of Stiles. It's surprisingly easy, the longer it goes on. Stiles has a plush sort of mouth -- soft. Good for kissing, so it's not like this is a hardship, exactly. And when Danny sees that the danger's passed, he's quite happy to see how dazed Stiles looks when he draws back.

Stiles shakes it off fast, though, and gestures emphatically to indicate his confusion and surprise. "What the hell, Danny!"

Danny smiles and pats his cheek. "Cute. Thanks, Stiles. I'll see you at school tomorrow," he says and escapes.

(next)

[kelvintimeline]

I want fic of Danny watching the election details, alone, getting excited for all the marriage equality and just general progress, but also feeling alone because he has no one to celebrate it with

Jackson left

His team is pretty apathetic to politics in general

He has no boyfriend

So, he's just sitting there alone, excited but lonely

when he gets a text, "OMg, paaRTYU IN THE USA"

and it's obvious that Stiles took a celebratory shot (well, probably celebratory shots), but they keep on talking

and Stiles is just as excited, if not more, and he begins talking about all the stuff he's excited about, including the marriage equality and Tammy Baldwin and Mary Gonzalez

and he casually includes a little tidbit about himself, about being bisexual

and it isn't even him coming onto Danny, it's just him being honest and there with Danny, even if he's not really there

and Danny feels a lot less lonely

[hugealienpie]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Danny Mahealani/Stiles Stilinski, Minor or Background Relationship(s) Characters: Danny Mahealani, Stiles Stilinski, Isaac Lahey, Derek Hale, Lydia Martin, Jackson Whittemore, Jordan Parrish, Minor Characters Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Author Has Tenuous Relationship With Science, First Dates, First Kiss, First Time, That's A Lot Of Firsts, Misunderstandings, Happy Ending Summary:

Devoting your life to studying soulmates and soulmarks in no way means you've got a damned clue when it comes to your own soulmate situation.

[wintersoldier-cap]

And Danny totally checked Stiles out after that condom dropped...

[sa-ki-chan]

If Danny had feelings towards Stiles, all the questions Stiles asked of whether he is attractive to gay guys, and the suggestion Danny made to have sex with Stiles and saying that he was kidding, suddenly becomes heartbreaking.