Hey there :) I'm still addicted to this library and come back to it over and over again. Thanks for still being here!! I'd like to ask for an update on the abused Stiles tag, if possible :) That'd be really nice. Somehow that's something I fail to find on my own, so you're a great help.
Hello! Let’s satisfy that need for some Stiles whump, shall we?
Lovely Penmanship by DLanaDHZ (87,292 | 25/31 | E)
To use a scribe to write your letters is a sign of privilege. To be a scribe is… mildly better than a servant. When Stiles, scribe to Lady Kate Argent, is instructed to write a love letter to Lord Derek Hale in her stead, he has no idea just how far from plan things will go. He has no idea that this series of letters will begin a secret affair under the noses of his employers, will lead to him discovering the truth about his past family tragedy, and will make his head spin for both good and bad reasons. All he knows is ‘Dear Derek’ has some very lovely penmanship.
Red Riding, at your service. by SA_SA (53,000 | 24/? | E)
Stiles had never wanted to be a hunter. The more Gerard had pushed the more he’d done the complete opposite. So when Crazy evil old Gerard decides he’s had enough of him, all there is left to do for Stiles is run but not without a little present which may or may not lead to a bounty on Red Riding’s head, a long ass stroll through the woods and an encounter with a very hot and broody Alpha.
I’m Not Leaving You by Icylightning (25,112 | 14/? | T)
Stiles is an omega who is sold by his father as a payment for his debts. His life becomes living hell as he faces an abusive alpha. Stiles tries to hide his life from everyone but one day he comes across Derek who is also an alpha and refuses to back down until he knows the truth.
Staring at the clouds, looking for a silver lining by weary_squid (7,873 | 5/? | T)
‘Then take your shirt off’ Derek said, the conversation must have raised his suspicions about the pain Stiles had earlier.
He looked around and saw them all looking confused, not understanding why Stiles desperately didn’t want to take his shirt off.
‘I really don’t want to’
‘Stiles take off your shirt’ Derek said sternly. If they were this worried they deserved to at least have a hint of what the problem is, so Stiles just admitted defeat.
He stood up slowly and lifted up his shirt. He looked at the ceiling not wanting to see the reactions of his friends. He knew what they were seeing.
A series of gasps sounded out and Stiles had to fight back tears. Why did this have to happen to him.
‘Stiles what…what happened?’
