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Try to break my muse’s heart in a single sentence.
i would follow you to the ends of the earth with only mild complaining
SEND A HEART FOR A SPECIFIC KISS.
Send ❤️ for a romantic kiss. Send 💝 for a plationic kiss. Send 💞 for a awkward kiss. Send 💓 for a heated kiss. Send 💟 for a delicate kiss. Send 💔 for a interrupted kiss. Send 💘 for a static shock kiss. Send 💗 for a repetitive lip peck kiss. Send 🖤 for a forced/harsh/firm kiss. Send 💚 for an eskimo kiss. Send 💙 for a spiderman kiss. Send 💜 for a quick kiss. Send 💛 for an air kiss. Send 💕for good night/morning kiss. Send ❣️ for a kiss to a specific spot. <insert location> Send 💑 for a first kiss. Send 😍 for a surprise kiss. Send 💋 for a random kiss. <receiver’s choice>
❝ Hide the rum! ❞
“Where? Where am I supposed to hide all this rum!,” Stiles shot Derek a startled look, and even when his body was telling him to move quickly, he stayed still.
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“What exactly are you trying to tell me? Can you be straight forward for once in your life?” She asked running her hand though her red curls as she turned her head to view the other. “Just say it.”
“I just. I...,” Stiles shut his mouth, trying to gain enough courage to tell Lydia what he really wanted to say; it had been eating him up all day and even the night before. But now that he was in front of the readhead, he just couldn’t get the words out of his mouth. “I’m pregnant.” Really. If it existed, Stiles would be the winner of the prize for being the most stupid guy on earth.
"We're cheaters. We're horrible people. Oh god my mother would be so ashamed of me right now."
The Morning After Sentence Starters
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Derek left the bed to take his clothes. “You never said that you’re not single.” He comment while he was dressing up. “If you said it, I would never…. So I’m sorry. I’ll just leave.” He added with a deep sigh. He didn’t need more guilt in his life right now.
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Derek sighed. he was not a cheater. He knew how you could feel when your lover cheating. He lived that with Kate. he stopped his movement and he looked back at Stiles when he felt his hand on his arm. “Really?” He asked with a low voice. He didn’t know how he should react to be honest. He felt guilty sure but he was single. Derek took a deep breath. “It was a mistake because you’re in couple. And I can’t feel like a bad person. I know what you feel when your lover sleeps with other person than you… I am just … horrible like guys right now.” It was a little too much. He passed his free hand on his visage. “Yous aid it we’re cheater. And now you want me staying…” He was lost.
“I know it was so fucking wrong, but Derek... don’t leave,” Stiles held onto Derek’s hand, afraid the other man would leave him alone. They’d come a long way since their first meeting at work, and since then the younger male had developed feelings for Derek, apparently feelings strong enough to forget all about Malia. “We’ll fix this. I’ll... I’ll break up with Malia,” he said after a few seconds, biting his lip. He had hesitated, but it had nothing to do with not wanting to dump Malia, but being a little bit afraid of Derek not really wanting him. “I know it was awful what we did but we all make mistakes after a couple of drinks,” it was a shitty excuse, but he couldn’t let Derek leave like that. Even losing his friendship would hurt.
"We're cheaters. We're horrible people. Oh god my mother would be so ashamed of me right now."
The Morning After Sentence Starters
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Derek left the bed to take his clothes. “You never said that you’re not single.” He comment while he was dressing up. “If you said it, I would never…. So I’m sorry. I’ll just leave.” He added with a deep sigh. He didn’t need more guilt in his life right now.
Stiles didn’t move from his spot on the bed, where he’d woken up a little while ago. His expression was one of great guilt, but even then, when he felt like the guilt was too heavy on his shoulders, he didn’t regret at all what happened between him and Derek. “Don’t leave… stay,” he said as one of his hands grabbed a hold of Derek’s wrist. “We’ve already done this, so… there’s no reason for you to leave,” Stiles didn’t let go of him, and crawled closer to Derek, the sheets covering him just enough.
Highkey wanna hear you moan
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❝ I’m dishonest, and a dishonest man you can always trust to be dishonest. Honestly, it’s the honest ones you want to watch out for, because you can never predict when they’re going to do something incredibly stupid. ❞
❝ Nobody move! I dropped me brain! ❞
❝ The problem is not the problem. The problem is your attitude about the problem. Do you understand? ❞
❝ You need to find yourself a girl, mate. ❞
❝ I’ve got a jar of dirt! ❞
❝ Did everyone see that? Because I will not be doing it again. ❞
❝ If you were waiting for the opportune moment… that was it. ❞
❝ Not all treasure is silver and gold, mate. ❞
❝ Savvy? ❞
❝ My spirit will live on. ❞
❝ Why is the rum always gone? ❞
❝ Why fight when you can negotiate? ❞
❝ If you choose to lock your heart away, you’ll lose it for certain. ❞
❝ This is the day you will always remember as the day you almost caught ___ ❞
❝ My tremendous intuitive sense of the female creature informs me that you are in trouble. ❞
❝ I regret nothing, ever. ❞
❝ You’ve stolen me and I’m here to take myself back. ❞
❝ Did no one come to save me just because they missed me? ❞
❝ Close your eyes and pretend it’s all a bad dream. That’s how I get by. ❞
❝ For instance, I can let you drown. ❞
❝ You’re the ones in need of rescuing and I’m not sure if I’m in the mood. ❞
❝ I love those moments. I like to wave at them as they pass by. ❞
❝ You may kill me, but you might never insult me. ❞
❝ Hide the rum! ❞
❝ Shoo. ❞
❝ Crazy people don’t know they’re crazy. I know I’m crazy, therefore I’m not crazy. Isn’t that crazy? ❞
❝ Cruel is a matter of perspective. ❞
❝ The world’s still the same. There’s just less in it. ❞
Casual Nudity Memes
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👙 - Catch my muse half naked accidentally
🙅♂️ - Walk in my muse and see them covering up their naked body
😍 - See my muse naked accidentally and say “damn” without meaning it
💧- Go skinny dipping with my muse
☀️ - Go to a nudist beach with my muse
🍃 - Have my muse pose tastefully for your muse’s art project
🍺 - Get drunk and wake up completely naked cuddled up to my muse
💳 - Play strip poker with my muse
🛁 - Shower with my muse
🎁 - “Dick in a box” prank my muse
😧 - Accidentally walk into a changing stall that my muse was in
✋️ - See my muse naked and have your muse cover their eyes
🖐 - Have your muse peek through their fingers at seeing my muse naked
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Stiles was happy. He was really fucking happy.
He still couldn’t believe that he’d already enjoyed two dates with Derek fucking Hale. The most gorgeous guy he’d ever known, who was way out of his league and apparently liked him enough to put up with his awkwardness. Scott and Lydia would be hearing about it all weekend, because Stiles would never get over this.
To be honest, he never though Derek would accept the first time he asked him out. Stiles was pretty sure that he didn’t even know he existed until that day, but apparently he was so wrong.
“I had a really good time,” he muttered when they stopped right at Derek’s doorstep, wondering if kissing him right there would be moving too fast. After all, Derek was kind of shy, or so Stiles assumed because of the way he acted all evening. Or maybe he was expecting Stiles to take the first step, something he’d gladly do. “I really like you, Derek,” was the last thing he said before his hands grabbed the taller man by the waist and pulled him closer, claiming his mouth with a kinda rough kiss, throwing caution to the wind. Stiles wanted to kiss this man until their lips couldn’t take it anymore, and the only one able to stop him was right there in his arms.
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Isaac&Stiles|Teach Me
Isaac had half a mind to run the moment silence permeated between them. He could run, and never face the other boy again. He wasn’t going to repeat himself, too scared to, really, so he was happy when Stiles finally spoke again. Isaac throat felt thick and dry, so speaking wasn’t an option at the moment. He only shook his head, because no, he wasn’t kidding. Not one bit. Relief flooded over him when Stiles agreed, and he stepped past him and into the house.
Isaac cleared his throat, his mind racing wildly. What was he getting himself into? What if Stiles didn’t even know what he was talking about? Even so, he figured he’d have a better chance with Derek if he had some sort of idea on how things were supposed to go.
His back was tense, and he felt awkward. He stood, rooted to the spot because he didn’t know where to go. The kitchen? The living room? Why was he so nervous all of a sudden? So unsure of himself? He was Isaac fucking Lahey. Isaac didn’t get nervous about shit like this.
So he found himself moving to the kitchen. He was going to get himself a glass of water so he could speak. Being this wasn’t the first time in Stiles’ place, he easily navigated around, and before he knew it he was sipping from a cup and leaning against the counter, looking expectantly at Stiles. “So, what is it we need to discuss?” He asked, feeling much better now that this throat wasn’t completely closed up.
So he was fucking serious. Stiles’ eyes had inspected the werewolf completely, trying to see if he was fucking with him but at the end, Isaac’s nervousness made pretty clear the fact that he was serious.
“What the fuck...,” he whispered right as they entered the kitchen. Stiles didn’t have a problem teaching Isaac to be a good submissive, hell, it was always nice to play a scene with someone. But this was something he’d never expected from the other man, so he was still trying to process everything. “Well, first things first... what kind of things turn you on?,” he asked, fingers playing with his lips as he kept his gaze right on Isaac, beginning to smile just a little.
“And maybe we should make a list. You know, things you expect of me, and what you’d be willing to do...so we can start exploring,” he explained, walking closer to the other male. This would be Stiles’ first time teaching someone how to be submissive, so it was kind of exciting even though he was afraid of fucking up. Isaac and Stiles might not be the best of friends but he had no intention of ruining this for the werewolf when it seemed to be really important for him to accomplish this. “Are you okay with that?”
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erica had been avoiding coming back to beacon hills. it had been years since she lost boyd but it still haunted her. especially considering he died to save her. losing her best friend, the one person who had meant everything to her, it really messed you up. but after taking time by herself, she was finally ready to get back to her home town. she knew that both derek and isaac weren’t there anymore but stiles and scott would be in their senior year now and she was curious to know what had been going on in the beacon of supernatural chaos.
the blonde werewolf had always enjoyed being dramatic, so instead of telling anyone that she was there, she decided to go to the school and lean against stiles’ jeep just as school was getting out. it was weird being back on campus, but at least she’d get to see her childhood crush.
To say that Stiles had been having a rough day would be an understament. Since the supernatural didn’t care that Stiles and Scott were both seniors at High School, the both of them usually found themselves skipping class and it was starting to take a toll on their grades. “Dude... my dad’s gonna kill me,” Stiles muttered to himself, barely paying attention to Scott as he said goodbye and walked over to his jeep.
Stiles was too caught up in his own world to realize there was someone waiting for him leaning against his car... at least until he was already opening the door to climb in. Then his eyes caught sight of the figure in front of him and the brunet froze. “Erica!,” a big, shocked smile crossed his face. It had been a long fucking time since he’d seen the blonde werewolf, so Stiles couldn’t help but feel pleasantly surprised. “Oh, my... fuck, how long has it fucking been?”