Наверное, мне должно быть неловко речить такой фик, но меня так вштырнуло, там такой идеальный инцест, вообще прямо как надо и все-все мои кинки, так что вот:

Safe
Stiles was an independent kid. He wasn't the sort to climb into his parents bed in the middle of the night when he was small. After his mom died, though, he would slip into his father's room when he heard his dad go up to bed, and his father would flick back the edge of the blanket, and Stiles would curl up on his mom's side, pretend he could still smell her there. He'd roll over and cling to his father before he went to sleep, terrified that he'd lose him, too, and be entirely alone.

В тумблере кто-то насоветовал, спасибо этому доброму человеку!