#sensitivesourwolf

Stiles had spent many years moonlighting as a dancer for the Moulin Rouge.  The thing he wanted most though was to be a real actor, rather than the dancer for pay that he was. He was hoping the single appointment that was scheduled for him this evening would change his future. 

He was freshening up after his small faint on stage, preparing to woo and enchant the Duke. Upon entering his room, he realized the Duke was already there. Stiles put on his most flirtatious smile, the one that made the girls and boys go wild. 

➑ a goodbye letter


Dear Derek,

I.. uh haven’t really known you for that long but seeing how you’re apart of my life I thought I would say goodbye rather then just leaving. That would be shitty. Really, really shitty.

You made me into, for awhile what I thought was a monster but really humans can be monsters too. I’m not a fragile little human anymore. I can take care of myself and without you that wouldn’t of happened. Thanks.

I love you, you know that? How fucking cliché is that? God, it’s so stupid. But I do and I thought I would tell you. Right as I’m leaving. When you’ll never see me again. I’m either a bitch or a genius and I’ll never know which.

So to sum up, thanks for making me a werewolf, I love you and I hope you can find some happiness, Derek. You deserve the world. You really do.

DUDE YOU HAVE NO FUCKING IDEA 

IVE BEEN READING THAT SHIT OVER AND OVER 

Another fight had left Stiles sleeping at his dad’s house…he would have went to Scott’s but he didn’t want to talk about what had happened, or listen to another Scott like lecture on how they fought more now that they lived together then before. His dad, just left him alone. But that had been last night and he was ready to go home. When he arrived home to his and Derek’s apartment he unlocked the door and waltzed right in a small sigh slipping past his lips because it felt right to be home. “Der?” He called out expecting an answer because there was no need to shout when your boyfriend was a werewolf.  He walked through the apartment stopping at the door to their room.

Put a "◊" in my ask for a sticky note left on your fridge in the morning by my muse.

I got up

and for some weird reason 

I thought you were a normal person

and had actual food 

but since you don't have any food I went to the store

hope you like pancakes bc that's what you're getting dude