the bite is a gift

             mortalis mortal*transient*human A human born into the wolf's den, yearning to be the same         this might hurt {Indie TW RP for a human Derek Hale; see about for details; will RP with anyone, canon or OC, any fandom, and other Dereks as well; Mun and Muse are 18+} Activity: Limited Current M!A: None, but accepting

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//I ended up being a bit busy today, so I might not get to replies tonight

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//Everytime I so much as look at a series/movie/book, I get the intense urge to make a new RP blog

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1st Person gets: A hug!!

"Okay I know you’re not much of a hugger, or ya know a people person in general. But come’re big guy. Bring it in." Alaina said, slowly walking closer and closer to the tall male with her arms wide open.

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[Alaina grimaced at his words.]

"Okay, ew. Too much information."

[She shook her head and took half a step away from him.]

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"You asked."

[Yep, his shoulders were definitely shaking with suppressed laughter.]

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Nightfox AU: Stiles is an art thief who leaves gifts behind for detective Derek at each crime scene. 

for skihale

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1st Person gets: A hug!!

"Okay I know you’re not much of a hugger, or ya know a people person in general. But come’re big guy. Bring it in." Alaina said, slowly walking closer and closer to the tall male with her arms wide open.

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"Oh come on, Chewbaca isn’t that bad." 

[She patted him reassuringly on his shoulder and took a good look at his sullen face.]

"You okay? You look constipated."

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[He quirked an eyebrow.]

"My bowels are fine -"

[- he said dryly, a hint of a smirk on his face.]

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Send me a ✵ for my muses reaction to finding yours naked in bed waiting for me

It’s nothing you haven’t seen before, a voice crooned in his head. 

It was true, but that didn’t mean he was prepared to see Thing One on his bed, completely naked. Derek stood stock still there in the doorway. The look on the wolf’s face jolted him.

Slowly pulling his shirt off (a henley he’d borrowed from the other, and hadn’t that made him feel happily owned), he kept his eyes on the identical set across from him as much as he could.

"How long?" he murmured, unbuckling his belt.

It was a broad question - perhaps one better left unanswered as Derek merely stepped out of his jeans and crawled into bed.

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               It was probably the least bit presumptuous for Derek to lay here in Thing Two’s bed completely naked, waiting for him to come back from whatever he was running off doing. But he saw the way the other looked at him, the heat coursing through the varying shades of green. It shifted things and while Derek knew it was dangerous to get attached — especially in this circumstance, he couldn’t help it. He never could, could he?

          Even if others believed he was heartless — it was truly his heart that was his biggest downfall and weakness.

             There was pure desire on Derek’s face when Thing Two finally entered the room, a sort of hunger taking over him as clothes started to fall to the ground. Finally.

           The question in a very unsurprising way went unanswered but Derek managed some response by pressing his lips against Thing Two, a moan working its way out of his mouth. Fuck, how badly he wanted this Hale who should have been a wolf but who managed to somehow be just as strong and just as determined and resourceful as all of them.

                    Who somehow managed to find a way to undo and redo Derek all at once.

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Derek shuddered against the wolf when he heard the moan. Fuck. Of course he'd heard almost the exact same noise before, but nothing could have prepared him for hearing it from Thing One.

And that made it official. Sometime since running straight into this universe, he'd fallen in - in something with his counterpart. No words came to mind that could describe it, and it scared him. Every single time he had felt strongly for someone, it ended badly.

But a greater part of him knew the other wouldn't hurt him.

It's why he threw himself into it, his breath hitching as he pressed another fierce kiss to his lips and one hand settling on his chest. He wanted - needed - to show that this meant something to him.

{It was a plea not to break him. Derek was already too broken.}

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[Accidental Mass Text]

Erica:A box of twinkies coming up.

Erica: anything else?

Derek: No, just hurry

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[Accidental Mass Text]

Erica:Little Debbie? You want a twinkie hun?lol

Derek: ...yes

Derek: a box of twinkies

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[Accidental Mass Text]

Derek: If you forget the little debbie's don't bother coming back

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She was never allowed to play with her big brother because her mother warned her she was too rough. She was still trying to control her need to shift and it was hard whenever she got excited. But with her mom and dad out, Cora supposed she could play with her big brother for a little bit. "Der," she greeted, bouncing on the balls of her feet. "Can we play? Please! I'll be nice."

[Derek looked up from his geometry homework and smiled hesitantly. His mother - their Alpha - had always made it clear that he and his siblings couldn’t play together (and he understood why after that broken arm a few years ago), but that didn’t mean he didn’t want to. Even just childish games with his baby sister. But both parents were out of town, and Laura was out with friends. 

                                      Maybe if they were extra careful?]

"Sure, Cor."

                [- he said, ruffling her hair and closing his math book.]

[littlepupcoraline]

Fighting to voice herself once more, it takes the pup a moment to swallow her fears. “I know I’ll be!” Cora called, never one to reveal a fear or sign of weakness, Because this is what her discomfort around heights was— weakness. Derek was human. Something she had to be reminded of often. So she had to be gentle or better yet, stay away from him to avoid any accidents. So having Derek of all people be a better climber, it was just embarrassing. She could handle heights! Yes she could.

It took every peek down the bark to immediately change her mind. Cora closed her grasp on the branches. “I hate trees,” she grumbled.

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[He climbed down as quickly as he could. Getting there sooner rather than later would be best, even though she'd be fine either way. But Derek felt awful, and it felt as if he had broken some sort of older sibling code - something like 'don't endanger your younger siblings' which made him wince. Usually he was on the other side of that.

His hands were riddled with small nicks from the bark as he cautiously perched himself on the branch above her.]

"I'm going to climb down, okay? Climb on my back, and I'll get us down."

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1st Person gets: A hug!!

"Okay I know you’re not much of a hugger, or ya know a people person in general. But come’re big guy. Bring it in." Alaina said, slowly walking closer and closer to the tall male with her arms wide open.

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[Alaina tried very hard to suppress her laughter. She manage to make a, somewhat, disapproving face.]

"Nope. Sorry. Ewoks’s are cute and adorable. You’re not nearly as cute and adorable to be an Ewok."

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[Sighing dramatically, he nodded.]

"I guess Chewbacca's okay."

[He hoped it didn't show on his face, but Derek was trying very hard not to make Chewbacca noises. Whenever he'd pretend to be Han as a kid, Laura would make fun of him, to which he'd say that she could play with him if she wanted (if she was careful).

          'You could be Chewbacca.'

                          And then he'd imitate the furry sidekick as he ran as fast as he could to escape her wrath.

       It was a good memory.]

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It's Miguel Right?

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     Getting up from the ground, Dani went about picking up the things that happened to fall out of her bags, making faces at the clothes that got dirty. Guess she was doing more work than she had originally planned.

     Straightening up, she couldn’t help but laugh lightly, dimples showing. “That has to be the worst fake accent ever." She quipped, giving his arm a small pat. “I mean, points for trying. So either you’re not actually Stiles’ cousin or you’re really bad at your own accent.”

     She had doubted that Stiles had a cousin named Miguel. But then again, it really wasn’t like she knew Stiles and his family. But really, if you looked at him compared to this guy; there was no comparison at all. Now that she thought about it, it didn’t seem right — it did at the time considering there was a half naked, gorgeous, man.

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"Derek," he muttered, bending down to help her. "Derek Hale, no relation to Stiles."

She was bound to find out sometime, honestly. What the hell was Stiles thinking? It was actually a wonder she didn't know from the police warrants. Derek Hale wasn't exactly a nobody in Beacon Hills, and it certainly wasn't because of his winning personality.

He knew he didn't make the best impressions. The first time he'd made any sort of contact with Scott it was by lying about who he was and driving the teen's crush home. Not exactly his best plan, of course. Hell, even meeting the girl in front of him had been less 'Hi, my name is' and more strip-tease. (Thanks, Stiles.)

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"Mhm," she muttered around the pen that she managed to slip in between her lips again. Her fingers tapped out three of four more sentences before she swiveled around in her chair. "Over there," she said pointing to a shelf opposite of her bed. "I have mostly everything from Harry Potter to Fifty Shades, take your pick."

The blush was almost, almost, gone from her face, and for that she was glad. “There might also be some scattered around so I dunno, have fun exploring, just don’t go in any of my drawers.”

Instead of turning around again, she pulled her laptop onto her lap, his eyes shooting in between Derek and her mostly typed paper.

As her fingers beat against the little letters, she muttered out words as she wrote. “Odysseus was demonstrated as an epic hero simply because of his qualities. He was strong, touch, and an overall attractive man. However, by our standards he isn’t a hero at all. He had all his men killed. The end.”

Her eyebrows drew together as she re-read it, “You wouldn’t have happened to have read the Odyssey have you?”

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He stood up and walked over to the shelf. Running his hands over the spines, he tried not to think of the library that had been in the old house. It had been a treasure trove of old first editions of books on the supernatural. Hunters' journals filled a shelf in the back, Alphas' across from it. The entire history of his family was in that library, even dating back to before the Hales settled in California, let alone Beacon Hills. He suspected none of it had escaped the fire.

Her talking brought him out of his memories, and even though he knew she was simply doing what she probably always did while writing essays, he was grateful for it. Odyssey? Derek hummed.

"In high school. Need help?"

The only memories he had of the book were vague at best, but he might remember it if she refreshed his memory. And really, he did feel a touch bad for hanging around while she was trying to do work, so his help was the least he could offer Stiles.

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Send ✆ for a morning text

Send ✉ for a text that wasn’t sent

Send ☎ for a rushed text

Send ☏ for a loving text

Send ⁇ for a drunk text

Send ø for a late night text

Send ✘ for a hateful text

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//well, since I'm supposed to be awake and grocery shopping in less than 7 hours, I suppose I should go to bed or read a few fics and then go to bed whoops

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She was never allowed to play with her big brother because her mother warned her she was too rough. She was still trying to control her need to shift and it was hard whenever she got excited. But with her mom and dad out, Cora supposed she could play with her big brother for a little bit. "Der," she greeted, bouncing on the balls of her feet. "Can we play? Please! I'll be nice."

[Derek looked up from his geometry homework and smiled hesitantly. His mother - their Alpha - had always made it clear that he and his siblings couldn’t play together (and he understood why after that broken arm a few years ago), but that didn’t mean he didn’t want to. Even just childish games with his baby sister. But both parents were out of town, and Laura was out with friends. 

                                      Maybe if they were extra careful?]

"Sure, Cor."

                [- he said, ruffling her hair and closing his math book.]

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"Derek!" she called. "I know you’re up there!" Cora huffed. She was not willing to lose though, so she exhaled and started to climb. "Don’t look down. Don’t look down," she mumbled under her breath as she continued to get higher. "How did you even get up there?!" Her gaze slip down and she let out a whimper and grabbed the bark she was on. "Oh wolves."

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[It’s all fun and games until someone gets hurt.

The preserve was fairly quiet and peaceful if you were used to its sounds, and Derek was, which is why he was able to hear the leaves stop rustling - and with it, Cora moving. He even thought he heard the tail end of a whimper, but it could have been his mind playing tricks on him. Nevertheless, he knew his sister wasn’t a big fan of heights.

He was an awful brother.

Shifting slightly, he began climbing down.]

"Cora! Close your eyes and hang on! I’m coming down to get you. You’ll be fine."

[Please be fine.]