#nymph!stiles

Derek Hale decides to become a hermit before he reaches 25. Too bad he picked Beacon Hills as his retirement home.

I found these other nymph stiles one’s for you actually

Trees are always a relief after dealing with people (except when they aren't) by ravelqueen (1/1 | 15,889 | R)

Derek Hale decides to become a hermit before he reaches 25. Too bad he picked Beacon Hills as his retirement home.

(Or the one where Stiles is a wood nymph/pixie/human hybrid who falls in love with his new grumpy werewolf neighbour)

The Oak Kin by foxwedding (4/? | 9,195 | NC17)

So maybe every other member of Derek's wolf-clad leather committee is totally useful and looking fresh-to-death. Whatever- Stiles Stilinski has got his own things going on. Like, big things.

In which Stiles comes into some interesting family heritage, handles himself boss-like, and still comes out saving everyone's asses.

The Beacon Hills Nymph by cdavis594 (11/? | 62,201 | NR)

Stiles finds out on her 13th birthday that she is a Nymphai; the Nymphai are responsible for the crafting of nature's wild beauty, from the arrangement and growth of the plants, flowers and trees, to the nurture of wild birds and animals, and the formation of rocky caverns, springs, wetlands and brooks.She also finds that Derek is her one true mate, only for him to be completely oblivious as she goes through high school and he spends his time at college.It is only when Derek surprisingly turns up at the Hale house early, after finishing his senior year in college, that he sees the woman Stiles has grown to become; Stiles is worldly and nobody fucks with her, because she's awesome!Stiles and Derek are gonna live happily ever after because I love fluff and you don't get much fluffier than this!...There may also be some smut, but this is fanfiction, so what more do you expect?

afternoon of a faun, interrupted by Siriusstuff (1/1 | 2,565 | R)

A horny faun's designs on wood-nymph Stiles leave the former with a probable case of lycophobia.

Snowflake by itendswithz (1/1 | 1,247 | NR)

While living in New York Derek encounters a boy made of ice and can't wait to see him again.

If Looks Could Kill by odetoabird (1/1 | 1,148 | G)

What did I tell you, I come bearing fic!

Title: Trees are always a relief after dealing with people (except when they aren't)

Pairings: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski

Rating:R

Word Count: ~ 16.000

Warnings: fluffiness, slight wing!kink, oral

Summary:

Derek Hale decides to become a hermit before he reaches 25. Too bad he picked Beacon Hills as his retirement home.

(Or the one where Stiles is a wood nymph/pixie/human hybrid who falls in love with his new grumpy werewolf neighbour)

Written for the tw_holidays exchange, special extra thanks to halffizzbin for all her help!

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Stiles is furious. Stiles is inconsolable, angry, infuriated, enraged, spitting mad. “Dude, you are turning green. Are you alright?” Scott asks concerned, pausing the game. “I am not alright, I am aflame with anger, red with rage!” Stiles spits out. “No, I mean you are literally turning green. And I think your wings are starting to come out?” Scott says. He's trying to get a look at his back, where sure enough his wings try to flicker into existence. Stiles tries to get himself under control, because he likes this T-shirt, but it's no use. With a loud ripping sound his stupid girly fairy wings appear and tear through it. This is just the icing on that particular cake. He lets out a scream, but with him nearly fully transformed, it sounds more like a bird call mixed with the sound of leaves rustling. He gets a grip into his now slightly longer hair and tugs. “I can't even have one manly shout about this and I'm going to have to shave my hair again, this is officially the worst day, the worst of all the possible days!”

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