#souralpha

Soulmate AU Prompts

8. the one where your soulmate’s first words to you are written on your body.

This is private property.

For a long time, Stiles wondered exactly how he would get into a situation that would cause his soulmate to say those words. As he got older, he decided that he couldn’t just wait for the moment to happen, and tried to instigate it himself. Stiles got in trouble a lot as a kid, sneaking around and trespassing wherever he could. However, no one ever said those fateful words. He had heard a variation of them though.

Get the hell off my property!

Get out of here!

Can you not read, kid? This says ‘do not enter’!

This is private land!

Time passed, and Stiles began to worry that he’d never meet his soulmate. Everyone else was meeting their soulmates. He had hoped his soulmate would be Lydia, but her first words to him were ‘Do I know you?’. For a while, he had felt okay about it. Scott hadn’t met his soulmate either, but then Allison happened.

Stiles had never felt more alone.

But then, he and Scott had gone searching for Scott’s inhaler, and some guy had suddenly come out of nowhere and spoken the magical words that sent Stiles’ heart into overdrive.

                 Lydia’s eyes were usually jovial, a hazel that sparkled in the sun, but now they were faded & glassed over. Their once usual glimmer was now dull & dreary, but if she was being honest, she had never felt better. There was something about the pills that made her feel like she was on top of the world, even though she couldn’t necessarily move. Her body was almost completely limp, in a way that it never had been before, but it didn’t faze her. Instead, she embraced it. A lazy smile rose on her lips as she slowly turned her head, gazing up at Derek. She wasn’t able to read his expression, but that didn’t matter, she was in her own little world.  ❛ You here to see your favorite banshee? ❜  she asks, an idle chuckle escaping.

smut prompt // @souralpha // selectively accepting [x]

she’d been making breakfast, pancakes, eggs and bacon, in hopes of surprising her boyfriend with breakfast in bed. the blonde was dressed in derek’s wifebeater from the day before, and a barely there panties, humming along with the radio that was playing quietly in the kitchen. erica was so caught up in the task at hand, that she didn’t notice as derek descended come down the spiral staircase, her eyes on the pans she was manning on the stove. the beta jumped as she suddenly felt him come up behind her, pressing his body against her own, pinning her against the counter.

glancing over her shoulder, she arched an eyebrow at the male behind her, her lips parting as his hands found her behind. palms rubbing, strong fingers digging in. turning back around, she placed her hands on the counter, bracing herself for what was obvious to come, if the was there was something growing against her was any indication. 

url: don’t get it | not bad | nice | good job | love it omg | who did you kill

theme: not my type | ehh | decent | I like it | pretty amazing | I’m stealing it

icon: don’t get it | not bad | nice | pretty | flawless omg | brb killing myself

posts: not my type | not bad | nice job | love | perfection | give me your password