Can I ask for a list of bottom Stiles fics? Especially ones that are m/m and with less written for ships (so no Sterek, Steter, or Sciles) please and thank you!!
Yeah!
Live A Little by weirdwithhumor
(1/1 I 524 I Explicit I Stiles/Parrish)
Prompt: Stiles/Parrish... What do the two do when the Sheriff is not around?
Screw You? by sapphireginger
(1/1 I 2,927 I Mature I Stackson)
Stiles finds a note in his locker asking him to meet at the bridge. He's obviously hesitant but YOLO...right?
Chaos Has Come Again by alpha_raeken
(1/1 I 3,810 I Not Rated I Steo)
“Did you really think that could contain something like me?” the amusement was more than obvious in the tone and Stiles could imagine the curl of those lips.
Theo Raeken’s lips.
-The Reason- by JDJOSH9784
(1/1 I 4,508 I Teen I Steo)
Theo texts Stiles to say he's sorry. Parrish had just told Stiles Theo was living in his truck
C’mon pretty boy by Aesthetic_Bruises
(1/1 I 6,312 I Explicit I Stiles/Brett)
Just before said game, Stiles is standing next to Scott and Kira watching the devon ford prep team warm up when suddenly Brett is stripping off his shirt and Stiles mouth is bone dry as he scans over the newly exposed skin, only to feel himself flush when he locks eyes with the other teens blue green eyes he called pretty that morning. He clicks his mouth shut and looks over to Scott and Kira, both who are looking at him slightly disturbed. “What? He's hot.”
You Complete(ly Irritate) Me by rospeaks
(7/7 I 26,113 I Explicit I Stackson)
Five times that it was hate sex and one time it wasn't. Stiles is pretty sure that none of this is his fault.
Nature Scented Aphrodisiac by XAnima_Bellax
(7/7 I 35,260 I Explicit I Stackson)
Jackson is a really shitty boyfriend. Stiles knew this before they started dating. He also keeps breaking up with him for it… And because make-up sex is awesome.
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More Than Just A Body (Swap)
Thinking about a post-body swap Sterek fic.
One that fully takes place after a body swap has already been reversed (like, a sequel to a non-existent fic--where they swapped bodies, had to live as the other, got switched back, yet didn't get together by the end--that's constantly alluded to, but we never actually get to read), so we only see the aftermath.
Derek is super irritated and snippy for days after they get back into their own bodies. Stiles thinks it's because Derek feels pissed and humiliated he had to relive to highschool with insufferable teenagers, be helplessly human and weak, and generally listen to authority again (his dad). It definitely bums Stiles out to think that Derek found living his life so deplorable that he's still angry about it. So now both of them are upset and sort of avoiding each other.
It isn't until two weeks later, when their stand-off is starting to effect pack business, that Stiles gets fed up and confronts Derek.
"What's your deal, man? You've been super shitty ever since we swapped back. It's been two weeks. How can you still be mad about living as me? What, was doing the dishes and being forced to write 5,000 words about the Louisiana Purchase seriously that terrible? Look, I'm sorry you had to deal with my stupid, tissue-paper body for so long, but you can't just-!"
And before you know it, Derek has him shoved up against a wall. He's still pissed, yeah, but, for some reason, he also looks...hurt and broken inside.
"Your body isn't stupid, Stiles! It was the best thing to happen to me in years!"
Stiles is stunned speechless. Derek's fingers are trembling around the grip he has in Stiles' shirt. There's so much pain in those green-blue eyes that it actually aches to look in them. It looks almost like grief.
Like Derek is in mourning.
Derek's not crying, but his eyes are definitely shinier as he continues, "You have no idea what you have, Stiles. What I had. For the first time since the worst fucking day of my life, I got to do normal things, like chores and sports. Not a single person expected anything of me o-or looked to me for answers. I didn't have to worry about fucking up and getting people killed, because the smartest guy I knew was taking care of my body like it was something precious. And all I had to do in return was live your beautiful, quiet life. A life where someone gently woke me up for school and nobody found me too intimidating to get close to.
"I got to know what it was like to be loved by a father again, Stiles! To say the words 'I love you, too, Dad' when I didn't think I'd ever get another chance. I-I got to be hugged and have people smile at me like they were glad to see me and I'd get to look in the mirror in the morning to the sweetest smile at the start of my day and hear your voice every time I talked. It was perfect." Somehow, Stiles has found his face streaked with tears even though the tears valiantly sticking to Derek's lashes still haven't fallen as his voice breaks over his words.
"A-and now? All I get to wake up to is me." The word is spit out with acid and venom. "I get to wake up alone in a cold, silent, empty, concrete room and look at a face in the mirror that makes me sick. I get to go back to my pathetic fucking life where I have to choose between literally fighting against an endless wave of people out to kill me or using my family's blood money to buy myself a microwavable dinner for the night. The only difference is that now...now I'm haunted by the feel of your fingers through my hair, your arms wrapped around me," at this, Stiles can feel his heart cracking apart at the thought of Derek using his body to simply hug himself, "y-your voice telling me that I'm going to be okay, and just-just the sight of your skin and your eyes and-and-I just, I can't, Stiles, I-I can't-!"
Stiles is clutching Derek so tight to him in an instant, tucking him into his neck and slowly lowering them to the ground as Derek collapses and sobs into him.
---
Once the tears are all dry, Stiles finally picks up the courage to be vulnerable too. He owes it to Derek.
At least it'll be easier now that he can't see the werewolf's reactions.
So, as he's stroking the other's hair, Stiles tells him about how he wishes Derek could see the man he fell in love with the way Stiles can.
He tells him about how he fell in love with a man whose heart is so big and full of kindness that he physically cannot stop himself from helping people, no matter how much he likes to pretend that he doesn't care.
The man he loves is powerful, resilient, and stronger than any one person has any right to be, yet so fragile as to be afraid of loving someone too much because he might be shattered.
The man Stiles loves is smart, sassy, thoughtful, stubborn, awkward, grumpy, sweet, and so so deserving of hugs and smiles and kisses and praise, because Derek is and has always been more than just a body.
Stiles tells him about how, during their swap, he made sure to take warm baths with nice smells, nap in cozy blankets, and massage his hands and feet with lotions because Stiles wanted to take care of Derek's body as much as he could while he got the chance. He did it because he wanted to help Derek and this was the only way he thought he could.
If there had been even the slightest indication that anything more would've been well received, Stiles would have already done it. All he wants is permission.
"Please...let me take care of you?"
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So, slowly, day by day, Stiles enfolds Derek into a gentle life.
Stiles is Derek's strongest advocate, his extra set of hands to help carry his burdens, his pillow, his introduction to new things and new people.
They're always wrapped around each other, all the time, almost like Stiles is scared of Derek getting cold.
Despite the confession, things remain G-rated for a while. Cuddles, hand-holding, caresses, just touching. Shy kisses eventually make an appearance after some time, but they remain sweet, loving little things.
Stiles makes it perfectly clear that he's fine waiting to make a move until he's sure being intimate can't possibly be mistaken as anything else. He needs Derek to understand that this isn't obligation or pity. Stiles loves Derek. And Stiles is going to take his time because he wants Derek to feel loved beyond his body, no matter how long it takes.
By the time Derek feels whole again, now living with the Stilinskis and smiling softly as a default expression, they find themselves in front of the bathroom mirror having their first time together.
It's definitely not kinky. Mostly reverent, full of "It's okay, I'm right here", fingers laced tight together, flashing eyes, and a bit of emotional tears. It's gentle and assuring, with promises of never being alone again, and whispers of "so beautiful" and "so sweet" and "so perfect". Climax is rewarded with praises, hands stroking up arms and down backs, and "I love you"s are slurred through dropped fangs and traded back and forth between kisses
But as expected, finally having sex doesn't magically make Derek love himself. It's still a long road. Because even if Derek doesn't completely hate his life anymore, there are those hard days where he still has problems with 'being Derek'.
And maybe one day Derek will learn to love the body he lives in.
Until then, Stiles will just have to love it for him.
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Getting to Know Eli - A Scene
“That’s not how this works.”
“Oh, what?!”
“No, Stiles, this isn’t— This is not how this is gonna go.”
“Oh it isn’t, is it?”
“Yes. No.”
“That’s rich! That’s so fucking rich coming from you!”
“I had to—“
“Fifteen years, Derek. Fifteen fucking years.”
“It was for the best.”
“You don’t get to make that call, not alone.”
“I had to—“
“He is my son, too! It was my life, too!”
They’re both breathing hard by the end of that declaration, two different kinds of tears in their eyes.
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After a moment of quiet, Derek asks Stiles, desperately.
“You were a junior in college. You had your whole life ahead of you, all of these prospects. We were…a something but nothing, a come-and-go relationship that wasn’t sure where it was going. What was I supposed to do?”
After a heavy pause, no doubt filled with things Stiles wished he could say but didn’t because he knew he couldn’t take them back, Stiles answers, still not quite withholding his seething disappointment.
“You were supposed to tell me.” Stiles says, running a hand down his face. “You were supposed to respect me enough to give me my choice.”
Cold regret and shame settle in Derek’s gut.
He watches Stiles walk away from him, listens to him slam the front door to his house shut, and wonders if it’s for the last time.
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MASTERLIST
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S: SMUT (NSFW/EXPLICIT)
M: MATURE (GORE/VIOLENCE)
A: ANGST (UNNERVING/UNPLEASANT)
F: FLUFF (EUPHORIC)
O: ORIGINAL WORK (ORIGINAL CHARACTER/STORY)
Hope you’re doing well. I’m just getting into writing - mainly K-POP/Anime/Celebrity x Gender Neutral/Male Reader SMUT - any requests/suggestions of any kind would be highly appreciated!
K-POP / K-DRAMA
S.Coups (Choi Seungcheol) x Male Reader | S
Choi San x Male Bottom Reader | S
Cha Eunwoo x Male Bottom Reader | S
Jung Wooyoung x Male Reader | S
Jeon Jungkook x Male Reader | S
Choi Yeonjun x Male Bottom Reader | S.M
Keeho (Stephen Yoon) x Male Bottom Reader | S
MARVEL
TASM Spider-Man x Male Bottom Reader | S
Shadows of Betrayal Part 1 Grant Ward x Male Reader | M.A.O | SPOILER ALERT
CALL OF DUTY
Ghost x Male Bottom Reader | S.O
DEMON SLAYER (KIMETSU NO YAIBA)
Akaza (Soyoma Hakuji) x Human Male Bottom Reader | S
TEEN WOLF
ANOMALY Part 1 | Stiles Stilinski x Male Reader | O
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