you should try to reboot
There’s something akin to rebooting on the verge of being planned, my dear anon.
we're not kids anymore.
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you should try to reboot
There’s something akin to rebooting on the verge of being planned, my dear anon.
[Text:] I’ll burn. I’ll become a red lobster and it’ll be your fault.
[Text:] Coming…
[Text:] I’ll cover you in sunblock when you get here. I promise.
[Text:] Damn right you will be.
are you part of a main group?
Kind of, sort of, not really? I was, but I closed down the Main a few months ago, so now I’m just lingering around because I’m not willing to give up my Derek.
[Clip attached]
[Text:] Charity calendar shoot just finished at the beach. How about you drag your ass out of bed and come join me?
[Text:] I CAN’T BELIEVE THE FIRST THING YOU DID AFTER LEARNING HOW TO USE GIF-MAKER IS TO DO THIS TO ME
[Text:] TOTALLY NOT ACCEPTABLE
[Text:] Are other people around.
[Text:] Why not? I thought we established that it’s my life’s mission to drive you crazy.
[Text:] People are almost done packing up. Should be cleared off in about ten minutes. You coming?
Have you ever had any Divine Moves in your life?
. . But this love is brave and wild.
“More than ready.” Allison smiled, pulling Derek’s hand to her, and kissing the back of it as a thank you. Doing as she was told and lifting her shirt, relaxing as she answered questions about how she was, and asked a few things she was unsure of. She squirmed slightly as the gel was put on her stomach, looking at Derek nervously, before turning her attention to the monitor by the bed, listening to the heartbeat as it appeared, watching the figure on the screen moving.
“There they are.” She sniffed, her eyes watering, and she squeezed Derek’s hand tighter, so overwhelmed by how she was feeling. She couldn’t take her eyes off the screen, or her hand away from Derek’s. So much was changing so fast, and she felt as though she was ready for it. That she and Isaac could do this. That this tiny person deserved everything they could possibly offer to them.
“I love them.” She sniffed, finally looking over at Derek. “I really, really do.”
Derek watched in silence as the doctor gave instructions and prepared Allison for the ultrasound; holding her hand tightly throughout the whole thing. Whenever the huntress looked at him, Derek gave her a reassuring smile, and squeezed her hand lightly. When the sound of the baby’s heartbeat intensified - the gentle thudding sound Derek had been hearing for months now - it was all the werewolf could do not to tear up. The last time he’d heard that sound was when his mother had been pregnant with León.
Leaning forward, Derek pressed a kiss to the top of Allison’s head; not once taking his eyes off the monitor. The tiny little baby in there was moving ever so gently, and Derek didn’t think he’d ever seen anything more beautiful, with the only exception of that being the man he’d left at home in his bed that morning.
“I know you do. And they love you just as much. Both you, and Isaac.” The Alpha murmured softly, meeting Allison’s gaze with a smile. He squeezed her hand again. “You’re going to be a wonderful mother.”
[Clip attached]
[Text:] Charity calendar shoot just finished at the beach. How about you drag your ass out of bed and come join me?
The pain you feel— I want to take it all away.
Remedy || Stiles & Derek
“Uh-huh, you could do that, huh? Wouldn’t that victory be even better if you make me come from your words alone, and then I admit defeat, lying in my own mess?” Stiles resisted shivering at the hum and teeth along his ear shell. Derek was like a stonewall when Derek wanted to be, but Stiles could see the alpha starting to at least get into this now, despite those damned eyebrows. Who does that? Eyebrow game so strong Stiles couldn’t talk back (with his eyebrows) or anything.
They were already both topless, so Stiles flicked downward at their pants briefly. “I had plans for your pants, you know? Was hoping you’d get rid of them legit because of my amazing vocab skills.” Which, whatever, winning hadn’t been Stiles’ goal - but it was definitely something Derek was after. And after a day like today, Stiles figured Derek could use some feelings of being powerful and in control, instead of the helpless powerless feelings whenever Derek’s job had him seeing and cleaning up terrible thing.
Alpha werewolf. Self-control made of steel. There was no way in hell Stiles was going to manage to talk circles around Derek to make him forget what it was he was looking for here; an admission of defeat. The wolf wasn’t going to take this any further until he got what he wanted. Then, and only then, would he be willing to give the human exactly what he wanted in return.
“You can talk as much as you want ---” Began the werewolf, as he eased himself out of Stiles’ grip and took two steps backwards; putting some distance between the two of them. As delicious and tempting as the detective was being, Derek was not going to budge. “--- I’m not going to give you anything until you admit that you lost. That’s all it’s going to take, Stilinski.” Derek said with a hum, hands moving down to idly brush over his belt.