AU Post season 2. Stiles can't stand how imperfect he is to everyone and everything...especially to Derek. This story follows the both of them through trials and nightmares as Stiles struggles with inner demons and constant despair. After sleepless nights and too much thinking, Stiles comes to learn just where he fits in this idealized reflection that the world calls "perfect".

A little smutty! Be warned. This is a story about Stiles being a trigger for Derek, he can't stay away, or at least he's been able to keep his distance until now. A little bit of Scisaac in here too!

AU No wolves. College fic. Derek is an uptight college student, all work and no play. His carefully scheduled life is thrown kilter when his regular barista is replaced with someone new. Sterek. Fluffiness. Slow-burn.

Stiles ends up being kicked out of the pack after almost dying in hopes to keep him from dying, but will Stiles be able to handle this or will he end up doing whatever it takes to rejoin his group of friends. STEREK! Rated M for later chapters. P.S. Scott is an a**hole in the beginning.

When Derek first met Stiles he crashed through the wall he had built around himself, literally...

Maybe it's this town. Maybe it's us. I mean, maybe we're the ones who are cursed. Not just werewolves, but humans too. Maybe we're just cursed with this dread and unhappiness. Grasping a hold of something good only to have it torn away when we finally find some actual peace. "Deaton warned us there was a price...something dark that would follow us for the rest of our lives..."