CelestialVoid

[whentherainfall]

I saw this post about grumpy and sunshine married professors teaching in the same college, and I immediately thought of Sterek.

We have a mythology professor, Stiles, who is a super-geeky, extroverted, funny, and best-friend-to-the-students kinda professor who is an oversharer. And he often talks about his super hot husband, how they met, how they fell in love, got married, and have a son.

Then we have maths professor Hale, who is strict and tough and never utters a word about his personal life, and a mystery to the students.

The only reason the students even found out these two are married is because, one day Mr. Hale had to use his personal laptop for the projector and his homescreen was stiles holding their son.

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Imagine Stiles keeps a piece of sea glass with him at all times because it reminds him of Derek’s eyes.

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Derek: Your existence is confusing.

Stiles: How?

Derek: Your presence is deeply annoying, but the thought of anything bad happening to you upsets me.

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“You call it a near death experience, I call it a vibe check from God” - Stiles Stilinski probably.

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I wish I could make a living writing fanfiction. I don’t want fanfiction to be monetised or anything like that, I just wish writing fanfiction was a payable job so I don’t have to spend so much of my time at a job in order to make a living instead of doing something I love (writing fanfiction).

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Stiles: Wait, are we fighting or flirting? Derek: My teeth are inches from your neck. Stiles: That… that doesn’t really answer my question.

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Stiles: “Derek and I are dating now.”

Erica: “Now? What the hell do you call what you two have been doing before now?”

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Stiles: You know, in all these years I’ve known Derek, I’ve never won an argument with him.

Lydia: Never?

Stiles: Not once. Every time we start to fight, he starts to undress and I get distracted and forget what I was saying.

Lydia: And you don’t think those two things are related?

Stiles: No, why would they be related?

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Imagine Stiles lying in bed, watching as Derek takes his shirt off, walks over to the side of the bed, pulls back the blanket and goes to lie down. But as he reaches for the light, Stiles stops him, “I’m not done looking yet.”

“Oh really?” Derek says, raising an eyebrow at him. A wicked smirk turns up the corner of his mouth. “You want a closer look?”

“Yes.”

Stiles bursts into laughter as Derek climbs across the bed and peppers Stiles with kisses.

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Imagine Stiles and Cora standing side by side, looking down at something Stiles is definitely going to get in trouble for (either they beat someone up or they broke something).

“Derek’s going to be mad,” Stiles says quietly, hoping Cora will back him up.

After a moment of silence, Cora just says “Yeah, good luck with that,” and walks away.

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Sterek AU where the pack are at a party and Stiles gets roped in to playing seven minutes in heaven. He tries to politely refuse, but before he can, he's shoved towards the wardrobe. The doors shut and in the little bit of light in the space, he sees who he's been locked in with - Derek Hale.

The panic attack starts to set in when Derek says "Don't worry, we don't have to... you know"

"We don't?" Stiles said, relieved but a little sad. He just messed up his chance to make out with Derek.

"I know something else we can do."

A few minutes later, the others are starting to wonder how it's going. They sneak over to the wardrobe to see if they can hear what's going on.

"It's not going to fit," they hear Derek say.

"It will," Stiles replies. "See?"

"Wow, you're really good at this."

The seven minute are up and the others open the wardrobe to see Stiles and Derek sitting on the floor playing Tetris on Derek's phone.

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@diegosprincesa Imagine Derek telling Stiles that he wants to kiss him, but doesn't want their first kiss to be because of a game.

Absolutely!

[endiness]

stiles + 1x08

[mirrorthoughts]

Via @beaconfeels

[celestialvoid-fanfiction]

Sterek AU where the pack are at a party and Stiles gets roped in to playing seven minutes in heaven. He tries to politely refuse, but before he can, he's shoved towards the wardrobe. The doors shut and in the little bit of light in the space, he sees who he's been locked in with - Derek Hale.

The panic attack starts to set in when Derek says "Don't worry, we don't have to... you know"

"We don't?" Stiles said, relieved but a little sad. He just messed up his chance to make out with Derek.

"I know something else we can do."

A few minutes later, the others are starting to wonder how it's going. They sneak over to the wardrobe to see if they can hear what's going on.

"It's not going to fit," they hear Derek say.

"It will," Stiles replies. "See?"

"Wow, you're really good at this."

The seven minute are up and the others open the wardrobe to see Stiles and Derek sitting on the floor playing Tetris on Derek's phone.

[shitpostingsterek]

[kaciart]

Chase asked for some Stilinski family feels.

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“Are you sure Derek isn’t part gorgon? Because I get rock hard whenever he looks at me.” - Stiles Stilinski, probably.