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Be My Valentine, Sterek edition <3!
HAPPY VALENTINEâS DAY!!! (drawn by me: Spider999Now on DeviantART/tubmlr or nruparca on instagram)
from the Luna zine last year
Derek hears laboured breaths and thinks things are about to get awkward. But no sexy time; just Stiles strangling himself in his sleep. WaitâŚ
I imagine Stiles waking up with marks or not in his room, feet all torn up from sleep walking somewhere. Also, Papa S - he knows about all this stuff now and this is a result of trying to save him.
Imagine him hearing a crash in the middle of the night dashing down the stairs to find Stiles standing in the middle of shattered glass, muttering in his sleep in what seems to be gibberish. Hearing the crunch of glass and realising Stiles wasnât even feeling it. So heâd have to pull him out of there. Scott calls the next day, sees bloody footprints going across the carpet. Heâs about to freak the hell out when a sleepy Stiles wanders in âOh. Hey, Scott.â
What if it got so bad they had to restrain him at night. The sheriff would be completely against it. But ever logical Stiles would be like; âmakes sense, dadâŚâ But then if something were to attack at night and Stiles was defenseless.
Maybe something of that ilk happens and it results in Derek hanging around at night to protect him. He ends up sleeping there, Sheriff gets a fold out cot for him until they find a solution.
u know what, even if my writing isnt the BEST, i still made it all on my own. like there was a blank word doc and i filled it up with my own words, my own story. i took what was in my head and i made it a real thing. idk i feel like that alone is something to be proud of.
my favourite thing is when enemies to lovers are getting heatedâŚand their faces end up really close⌠and theyâre making solid eye contactâŚand then one of them is just like⌠*gaze drops to lips*
A âLittle Red meets the Wolf on the full moonâ kind of aesthetic
For @averysterekwinterâ Day 5 : Wolf Moon
Werewolf: *wakes up with a killer headache* wh-?
Human s/o: Shhh, dont worry. It's okay now
Werewolf: Theres glass all over the floor... oh god! WHAT HAVE DONE?? WHO DID I HURT???
Human s/o: NO NO YOU JUST RAN FACE FIRST INTO THE GLASS DOOR BECAUSE YOU THOUGHT IT WAS OPEN
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When fic writers host writing tutorials.
Are you a âcanât write dialogueâ writer or a âcanât describe anythingâ writer
So... Derek, how many henleys do you actually have? Is your Henley obsession worse than stiles flannel obsession?
Stiles: Oh, youâre such a lying liar. You have, like, 300 henleys.
Derek: Youâre exaggerating.
Stiles: IÂ wish I was.
Everything is sexier when done in a Victorian suit or dress.
Example:Â
coming home drunk and messy? Unsexy
coming home drunk and messy with your cravat askew and your hair slipping out of its painstaking parting? SexyÂ
âhellâ and âfuckâ combining into the much less substantial âheckâ is literally exactly the same energy as sodium and chloride combing to make table salt
youâre the only worthwhile commentary on this post and Iâd like to thank you for that