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Happy Mermay! This year, @ abvj and I did Polin Collab! with Merman!Colin and Penelope. (Thanks so much for going with my shenanigans you're the best)
Read "What Would I Give" over on AO3.
I also posted these early for the patrons who got to see all the WIPS.
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Don't make him say it Stiles, you already know.
just wanted to share these thots about Sterek on the 12th anniversary 🥰
quick meme inspired by the group chat talking about stiles' butt being more caked up than i usually draw him with in this art 😂
blank version (and the original) under the cut for anyone who wants to take it for a spin - please tag me if you do i would love to see them!!
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you know, on one hand, I go feral for confident Derek who knows what he wants and knows how to get it and when he meets Stiles, he'll sink his claws into that boy immediately. Derek knows really well that if he doesn't wrap his hands around Stiles' waist, there's gonna be someone else who'd do it. And Derek simply doesn't give anyone a chance
but on the other hand, I love it when Derek yearns silently, doesn't say a thing bc he has a million reasons, and he throws himself between Stiles and your regular monster-of-the-week with a surprising ease. He'd do anything for Stiles, including leaving him alone. That's why I love historical aus bc it's easy to force Derek to resist when his status doesn't allow him any advances.
Derek smelling how aroused Stiles gets when Derek pulls logs apart or flips cars around and doing it more to show off. But like he doesn't like him. He just yanked that tree out by the root and looked Stiles' way because... "Stiles... being aroused smells amazing, I wish I could smell it all the time... mixed with... my scent... fuck!"
the best fanfiction you've ever read was written by a woman in her 40s before she made dinner for her kids. it was written by a teenager after school when they should've been studying for a history test. and a barista came up with the idea while they cleaned the espresso machine and busser fact-checked it on their break and the post-doc edited between writing grant proposals and the nurse apologized for typos in the notes after a long shift and behind every drabble and one-shot and multi-chapter fic there is a person with a wonderful and interesting and chaotic life and it is such a privilege that we get to be a part of it because they decided to do this thing we all share, for fun.
if any of you saw this on monday no you didn't
ANYWAY sterek (wip) wednesday
based on this meme
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Derek being obsessed with Stiles softer, paler, inner parts. Like the long pale column of his neck, his belly, his inner thighs, the inside of his wrist. All spots that are soft, more vulnerable, less touched, even by the sun, more closely guarded. Where injuries are more dire. For 'wolves, (and humans to be fair to some degree) sharing these parts of yourself with another is the ultimate trust. It's letting your guard down, surrendering, submitting, it's trusting someone clawed and fanged to not hurt you.
Pack scent marks the back of your neck, your mate marks your front.
The pack marks you with an arm around your shoulders, around your back, a mate marks you with a hand around your waist, settled on your stomach.
Pack sits pressed against you on the couch, legs touching, outer thigh to outer thigh, knocking against each other. Your mate sits with their legs tangled with yours, or a sure hand holding your leg from the inside, thumb stroking
It wrecks Derek every time
sterek as squishmallows. inspired by random chats in the sterek book club discord. derek's doing a blep (he couldn't help it)
Where are you? You’re supposed to be here. You’re first line. Man, you’re not gonna play if you’re not here to start. I know.
Happy Pride Sterek nation ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜
Derek Hale & greek types of love.
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Stiles (clinking his glass): I want to make a toast for my dad.
Stiles: Who told me I couldn't be gay dressed like I usually do.
Stiles: Now I'm married to an alpha werewolf with abs for days.
Everyone: *clapping awkwardly*
Stiles: Where's Danny? Danny, remember how I kept asking you if I was attractive to gay guys.
Stiles: Well... Seems like I am attractive to guys with biceps bigger than my head.
Isaac (whispering to Derek): Is this how you imagined your wedding?
Derek: Word for word.
They're injured but they won. They won, and now Stiles gets his secret reward, which is Derek helping him shower with a broken arm.
Not that Derek knows its a reward. He offered to do it for Erica too, because she's healing from an alpha swipe, but Boyd said he'd take care of it.
So now Stiles is in the shower and the warm water is trickling down, and Derek is using his claws to scrub witch blood out of Stiles' scalp ever so gently.
"That feels nice." He murmurs. Melissa may have given him a painkiller that may or may not have him feeling loopy as hell.
"Good." Derek says shortly.
"Wish we could be like this for real." Stiles says, leaning all the way back so his head is cradled in the line of Derek's shoulder.
Derek's hands stop.
"What?"
"Shhh..." Stiles says, flapping his wrapped arm a little when he almost slips on the shower's slick surface.
Derek wraps an arm tightly around Stiles' waist. "Be careful."
"Be careful with me," Stiles says, eyes drifting to Derek's face. "You know I like you."
Derek's breath catches. Stiles can feel it, the way his chest freezes. He wonders idly if this is how werewolves feel, sensing every skipped heartbeat.
"You like me too?" Derek whispers.
"What's not to like?" Stiles' eyes slide closed, and he drifts away, dreaming of claws rasping gently, of arms carrying him, and a low voice rumbling, filled with despair and wonder.
"Now I'll never let you go."
