Mieczyslaw "Stiles" Stilinski

let’s talk about why i love this moment so much.

okay, first off, this is like the most childish thing for derek to do ever. like what the actual fuck. you are a 20-something year old werewolf, you’re built like a greek god, you do not need to establish that you still have the upper hand using a move i have seen on the elementary school playground.

except the thing is…to derek, he does. because at this point in time, stiles is the first person ever to look derek right in the goddamn eye and say “you’re not allowed to push me around.” “my house, my rules, buddy.” derek literally had stiles forced up against the wall, completely physically overpowered, and stiles still refused to take his shit even for a second. who does that? especially someone younger than derek, someone weaker, someone human.

i read something once, i think it was a story on fictionpress.net (shut up), that talked about the character needing to find his challenge. like, he wasn’t satisfied romantically until he found someone that wasn’t afraid to stand up to him. someone who wouldn’t just hover off to the side, wringing their hands nervously, but would straighten up, square their shoulders, and say “we are equals.”

Derek dropped a hand to one of Stiles’ hips without thinking, mostly to stop them from getting separated. 

“You are pretty slippery.” he agreed, steering them through the crowd towards one of the better smelling food trucks. 

“But I think you’d find trying to run through this throng would end in tears. And lost churro. Come on, I’m buying. You want some dumplings?” 

Stiles raised a brow slightly but didn’t make a comment about the hand that was on his hip. Instead he allowed Derek to steer him in the direction of one of the food trucks. “I could totally slip away from you” he mused with a smirk.

Reading the text, Derek rolled his eyes and stepped up behind Stiles on silent feet, leaning over until he could speak directly in his ear.

“The fact that I can sneak up on you in a crowd this size, and outrun you. That’d stop you.”

Stiles found himself smirking to himself as he read over the last text he sent amused with himself. He did his best to keep where he was. Though the moment he heard that very familiar voice in his ear his heart practically jumped out of his chest.

[text] when I’m eating one in front of you it’ll seem downright cruel [text] I’m parking now, see you in a minute

the nice one who everybody loves with the grumpy and strict one that the students hate and the students wonder?????????how what the fuck

but later (not in school environment maybe by accident) the students (a group of them) see that the strict one isn’t really that strict and they love their partner

or the cool married teachers that talk about each other and everyone loves like one of them comes late to class and is like “sorry i’m late guys mx. [partner] is really sick and i wanted to be sure everything is alright”

 and the students spend 5 minutes fussing over the other teacher and asking questions about their wellbeing “ARE THEY DYING” “No Joey they’ve just caught a cold” [and trying to make this one forget about their class”

or two teachers that EVERYBODY ships like the students are trying to get them together

“Soo, Mx. A, Mx. B will have a concert tomorrow for the school and they need all the help and they asked me to tell you….so you can tell other students” “Mx. B didn’t tell me anything about it” “oh it was like, last moment thing you know. they didn’t have time. and like, they really need help.”

And the teacher is like “Thanks Johnson” and trying to be really cool but REALLY BEING NOT COOL OMG WHERE’S THE SQUAD OF DUCKLINGS TO HAVE AN EXCUSE TO GO AND HELP

and like other teachers shipping them too

“Mx. A you know about the prom. There’s a rule that the teachers must have some partners too” [dunno if it already is something like this, it is not in my country] “I did not know about this rule.” “Oh it’s very recent. So, you know, teachers are never alone and can be protected in case it’s necessary. I also heard that Mx. B has no partner.”

OPPOSITE TEACHERS????

Like, science/maths teachers with art/languages teacher. Or stuff like this.

Talking about their subject passionately and the other not understanding shit but loving it anyway because they’re so fucking cute.

RIVAL TEACHERS?????? 

Like here is your impossible love

Teachers of the same subject in different schools fighting in competitions and shit

Or teachers of the same subject talking passionately about their course. and praising each other.

Teachers talking about their students, the bad ones and the cool ones

LGBT teachers standing up for LGBT students and offering them support and helping them feel more at ease in this clusterfuck of school

MY PERSONAL FAVOURITE:

OTP 1 teacher/teacher and OTP 2 student/student

OTP 2 being so thankful that OTP 1 exists. OTP 1 giving advice to OTP 2.

DOMESTIC TEACHER/TEACHER

Grading stuff together. Bringing each other food/beverages. Helping each other through all the stuff.

AND

SO

MUCH

MORE

SERIOUSLY PEOPLE THINK ABOUT IT.

TEACHER/TEACHER

BONUS!!

“hey darling, how about you teach me some things? I promise to be good.”

“i thought you went through high-school once. Weren’t you taught my subject?”

[text] see if I buy you a churro then

[text] fine just get yourself a drink and I’ll come to you

[text] there’s 64 trucks and 30 stalls plus the restaurants with pop ups

[text] no I’m not

[text] not entirely

[text] find the truck called Maxi Mexi and stay put

[text] I’ll find you

[text] wait are you at the food truck festival?

[text] WITHOUT ME?!?

[text] since when do you have friends? And why are you alone in a crowd? Surely you know someone.