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Part 12 - ?
"My Name is Derek Hale" by @isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) on AO3
âWhat day is it?â Derek demanded.
âWhat?â
âThe day! What day is today?!â Derek let Stiles go, but only so he could reach into his pocket and pull out his phone. He tapped at the home screen, and then went so perfectly still that Stiles was pretty sure this guy wasnât human. No human could stand that still.
When it was clear Derek wasnât going to move again without some prompting, Stiles said, âItâs Wednesday.â
âThatâs impossible,â Derek whispered.
âNot really, it comes around every seven days.â
âThis is impossible,â Derek said again, looking around himself, as if he was searching for something.
-
Derek stuck in a time loop is 100% funnier than Stiles being stuck.
The universe really likes to find new and interesting ways to screw with him (or is it the universe this time?)
And having the story being told from the point of view of the one NOT STUCK!? Genius. We don't see that often.
And to this beautiful fic, there's of course also the beautiful ongoing comic by @melioristicbeast
My cover definitely didn't make justice to the beauty of this fic or the comic, but I DID make it just as a fun idea.
I MIGHT try to redo it (I'm not very satisfied with the result), but for now, here it is.
DUDE WHAT?! THIS IS SO FUCKING COOL! What do you mean it doesn't do it justice?! This is so fucking dope! You chose such a good shot for Derek in this! The colour scheme and the way you laid it out is awesome, I love this! <3<3<3<3<3<3
I love that it's like a legit book cover, with Stiles on the back like that. Dude this is really cool, thank you so much!!! <3<3<3 (And the stinger you added, 100000/10, best stinger ever holy shit, you're amazing!)
Okay but can't get over how perfect that Derek shot is for this, literally best decision, this is amazing, you did such a good job, THANK YOU!!!! <3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3
(Would you be cool with me adding it to the fic and linking back to you? I like sharing other people's artistic talents <3 All good if not, just figured I'd ask <3)
You know, like Iâd broken your sacred rule and thatâs it, thereâs no going back.
single dad Derek Hale in his forties starting to date Stiles, only-a-few-years-older-than-his-own-son, Stilinski
and Eli haaaaaates him.
he hates that not only did he and Stiles go to the same high school, but that their timing there actually overlapped at one point before Stiles graduated, because heâs that close in age to Eli.
he hates that his dad ditches him on one of their weekends together to take Stiles out for his twenty-first birthday (as if the implication of that arenât bad enough) and yeah sure his dad promises to make up for it but the noises the two make that wake him up when they get home, long past midnight, can never be forgiven.
he hates the long, disgusting kissing and the always touching and the constantly ogling each other and the way people mistake him and Stiles for brothers âout with their dadâ when he relents and lets them drag him out on the town.
And he hates. hates. how Stiles is so unapologetically unashamed about it all.
obviously, the two of them do not get along.
not for a lack of trying on Stilesâ part, but theyâre just really too close in age for any genuine reconciliation to be possible. (Okay maybe itâs more Eli being the immovable object in the scenario but he is sticking to his principles, dammit.)
Eli tried everything to get Stiles out of their lives.
Telling his dad how he feels (âYou just need to get to know him, he can be kind of an acquired taste.â) Laying booby traps to deter Stiles from wanting to stay over (the nair in the shampoo bottle may have been a little far⊠but that one only came back to bite him in the ass when Stiles had to get a buzzcut after and his dad could not keep his hands off of him.) He even considered asking to stay at his momâs full time, but their custody agreement doesnât allow for it.
Eli hates everything.
and it is definitely not a secret how Eli feels, but by now, Stiles has just. stopped trying to tiptoe around Eli. Oh no. Now, itâs like he actively tries to annoy him.
Extra PDA
Extra weekend sleepovers
And the time Stiles comes over wearing this, Eli walked to his moms.
super sketchy vampire!stiles for sterek bingo because vampire stiles will always be my weaknesssss
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There's something so poetic about a guy who's so connected to the moon being with a guy with a map of the night sky on his skin
The first time Stiles says "I love you" to Derek, the timing is sort of bad. It's the kind of timing you see in movies and TV, in what might be called the throes of passion.
It just seems like thereâs no perfect time to say that sort of thing. And Stiles has been holding out, waiting for a moment that feels right, a moment where he can say it without being terrified of Derekâs reaction. Heâs been waiting, biting his tongue and keeping it downâ
Derek and his puppies.
 #ANNOYED SCOTT #KANIMA JACKSON #BOW IN HER HAIR ERICA #CLINGY BABY ISAAC #DISTANT BOYD #THIS IS MY FAVORITE PICTURE ON THE INTERNET
âWhat happened here?â
It takes Derek a second to process the question. More than a second, actually. Because he has no fucking clue what happened here. All he knows is that he went from shouting at Stiles about his recklessness to -
Well. There was some kissing, after the shouting. And then there was the hurried, embarrassingly desperate rush to Derekâs bed. Jesus.
âI donât know,â Derek admits, staring at the ceiling.
If he had to try to explain it, heâd probably say that it wasâŠinevitable. Now that theyâre both back in Beacon Hills, theyâve been spending a lot of time together and maybe theyâve fallen back into their old patterns. Where they bicker and snark at each other but actually rely on each other more than anyone else. And Derek hasnât actually had a date in a while, or anything resembling one. Not to mention the almost-tangible sexual tension between the two of them over the past⊠Well. Forever.
He sort of wants to ask if Stiles is okay. If theyâre okay, their friendship, their pack relationship. Derekâs never tried to have a platonic pack relationship with a guy who sucked his dick. But the words are caught in his chest, his throat; he can still see it, in his mindâs eye, the way Stiles had grinned when they were finally naked, the way his eyes had darkened and his tongue had slipped between his lips to make his mouth look all wet and lush. Fuck. Just thinking about it is making his skin all tight again, making blood rush south.
He should ask Stilesâ opinion. On exactly what happened. How they went from bickering to foreplay to mutual orgasms. He cares a little more about what happens next, though.
âNobody taught you how to separate colors, huh?â Stiles asks with a laugh in his voice, and Derek frowns at the confusing shift in topic.
âWhat?â he asks as he shoves himself up on his elbows, finally looking up at where Stiles is standing by the foot of the bed. Heâs poised against Derekâs dresser, still naked, rifling through his underwear drawer. Holding a pair of pink boxers. âOh,â Derek exhales. âIs that - thatâs what you meant.â
Stiles smirks as he waves the boxers in Derekâs direction. âYeah. Didnât picture you as a pink underwear kinda guy. Honestly, Iâm surprised you had white underwear to turn pink.â
âIt was an accident, obviously.â
âThe purchasing of white underwear?â
Derek sighs as he collapses onto his back again. The ceiling fans whirls and whirls without a care, disinterested. âOne of Eliâs sweaters got into the whites pile last week. Bunch of his socks are pink now too.â
âVery cute. I bet Miss Pearl loves that.â
Eliâs first-grade teacher, the heroine of their household lately. Eli worships her almost as much as he does Stiles, which is really saying something.
âIâm gonna wear these,â Stiles tells him as he steps into the pink shorts. âSince my underwear got torn by an impatient werewolf.â
Derek winces. âShit, really?â
âItâs cool,â Stiles laughs. âDefinitely worth it. Next time you wanna rip something off me, Iâll wear my cheapest rags.â
Derekâs heart beat a little faster. âNext time?â
âWell, you know.â Stilesâ smile is a little hesitant - shy, maybe - as he dresses. Jeans over pink boxers. Shirt over naked shoulders. âNow that weâve crossed the line, seems like it might happen again. But I get it if - well. I know Eliâs your priority, so.â
Eli is his priority. But Stiles is pretty special to him too. And Derek doesnât want to have just the one memory, the one rushed encounter. He wantsâŠmore. He wants to take his time. He wants to memorize the feeling of Stilesâ skin under his hands, the taste of him, the musical thumping of his heart. Now that heâs given into his urges, he doesnât want to stop.
âThe next time,â Derek says, hoping he sounds more confident than he feels, âcan be right now, if you want.â
Stiles beams. âYou just want your pink undies back.â
âThey look better on you.â
âI think youâre supposed to say something about them looking better on your floor.â
âPretend I said that, then.â
He laughs, bright and loud, and kneels on the mattress, crawling his way back up to Derek. His honey-colored eyes examine Derekâs face in fast movements, leaning in slowly enough that Derek could protest the offer of a kiss. But he doesnât. He accepts Stilesâ mouth eagerly, in fact.
âYou think Auntie Cora will wanna keep him a little longer today?â Stiles asks between kisses.
âShe owes me,â Derek says.
âSunday in bed it is, then. Câmon, Der. Rip the pink undies off. With your teeth.â
Stiles âso done with you and your shitâ Stilinski.
Sterek is special because even though Derek is the one who was raised by wolves and whose teeth and nails change under the moonlight, it is Stiles who is more prone to lose control and go completely savage.
And he's judging YOU right back--
Finally got this one finished--after a thumb injury and Procreate deciding to yeet my entire brush library (which was definitely worse).
He's got such a baby face here, but I dig it
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I ship it so hard.
The ship the WHOLE fandom can get behind.
Does it have a pairing name yet?
Is it possible to have a pairing name when you donât even know a characterâs first name? You end up with stuff like Sherissa. :D