the things i like to bite

just head over paws in love with Stiles and Derek. side blog for my little obsession with teen wolf.

[sixohsixoheightfourtwo]

The Ultimate Sterek Supercut - on vimeo

[kaciart]

[kaciart]

Waiting Room Sterek.

DID SOMETHING HAPPEN TO PAPA S??

[thesadtadpole]

Me when the obviously doomed character doesn't get a happy ending

[dunmertitty]

[gordonlevitts-archive-blog]

[puppyloveandpredators]

… I got inspired

[henrithealpaca-deactivated20210]

lemme kiss u

[fullshiftderek]

[x]

[tomshardy]

[loveyprophet-artstuff]

“Stiles, quit messing around and finish your homework!!”

(SORRY I DONT POST OFTEN!!!)

[anditsdraining]

“It’s quite a situation you’ve got yourself in here, Derek. I mean I’m out of commission for a few weeks and…”

[sherlocking]

#the best moments are the moments when one character is like EVERYTHING THAT IS HAPPENING RIGHT NOW IS REALLY RIDICULOUS WHY IS NO ONE ELSE NOTICING THIS

[finickity]

THIS. Is it bad that despite the vet-who-knows-all’s warning, I still started to trust Peter Hale because he made complete and total sense? Also can’t get over how hot young Peter was. Yum.

[kaciart]

Because Papa Stilinski supports Sterek

[doomcheese]

AU time.. a little tattoo'ed Stiles, a little human/Magic using Derek.  

Final Sterek Campaign auction pic, and the first sign of Derek :)

[lokiloid-deactivated20130315]

have a… test/wip/something?

[shitpostingsterek]

[kaciart]

“We’ll never pull this off if you don’t stop making that stupid face!”

“That’s just my face!”

“No, it’s being weirder than usual.”

“‘IT’S’?”

[squishyowlbear]

Happy Pink Undies Sunday! Individual images under the cut.

Beautiful ficlet by @renmackree that was inspired by the art! 😭 💜

"It tickles," Derek murmured softly as he felt the brush against his skin. It wasn't anything he couldn't handle, but he loved the way Stiles' fingers twitched when he interrupted his concentration. It was just enough to make Stiles remember Derek was the one he was painting, but not enough to pull him out of the focus completely.

"Suck it up big guy, I'm almost done."

Derek smiled softly at the nickname. It wasn't the most romantic of their names, but it was the familiar one. "But you told me not to move. I can't suck anything."

That made the fingers on his thigh twitch even more. He smiled again as Stiles began painting another broad swipe over his stomach, the bristles of the brush course but delicate. Stiles was always delicate with his art—brush, pencils, chalk, ink, pen, tattoos—whatever medium it was. It was one of the only things delicate about him.

The soft silence of the loft was comforting as Stiles continued, Derek thinking about the warm leg between his thighs and the comforting heartbeat of his mate. Derek took a slow, easy breath and smiled again. "I love you, moon."

"I love you too, wolf," Stiles said, Derek feeling the hand stop painting for a second and then lips on his. Warm, comforting, and tasting like the chocolate chip pancakes Derek had made this morning. "Now hold still or I'll be doing this all day."

"As long as you're touching me, that's alright with me."