Nov 21, 2022
He offers a smooch for his needy, demanding grinchy husband. "There, smooch for my man!"
Smooches his husband. "I demand more kisses and attention than just that or I want a divorce!"
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He offers a smooch for his needy, demanding grinchy husband. "There, smooch for my man!"
Smooches his husband. "I demand more kisses and attention than just that or I want a divorce!"
@allxthingsxglxtter
Derek sighed. “Unfortunately none of us are lucky enough to not have him around. He’s here.” He admittedly had no idea what to do in this situation, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly before shrugging a little. “Well, I know you’ve a half sister around here somewhere, as well as Cora, your aunt. And me. To my knowledge that’s all the Hale’s that are here right now.”
"Right, that's totally comforting." She lightly jokes with a snort as she shakes her head and notes to stay far away from him if possible, Sydney was not small in any means after all. "I have a what now?" Ariel asks as she blinks and makes a face. "You, and Cora, alongside a half-sister, that's certainly better than no family at all."
After Moonlight | heroesofbr00klyn
@heroesofbr00klyn
Stiles shifted closer to Derek and kissed his cheek. “Sweetheart, it’s not going to happen. You’ve got Peter and me and we’re not gonna let you shut us out. Not again. We both love you, all right?” He held dereks hand and leaned against him for a few minutes longer. “Come on, sourwolf. Let’s get back home, all right? We’ve got a day of just doing nothing but cuddling together and vegging out on junk food and movies…”
Derek moved wothout thinking, wrapping his arms around the new wolf. "I love you." He whispered, knowing Stiles would hear it. Staying in sioence as he looked at the graves, he felt a kind of peace come over him. Ot wasn't something he could explain, not something he had felt when it came to his family. It was almost as if his family bad been waiting for him to bring Stiles, to know that he was finally happy. The relief of the peace made him feel oddly light, and when Stiles finally spoke, he tilted his head to kiss his mate gentlt. "Doing absolutely nothing all day with you is one of the best things I could ever think of."
Location: Garfield Conservatory Date: November 15th, 10:32 Status: Closed ( @deimosmeansdread )
Nana didn’t even flinch, didn’t even look, as Benjamin pulled out the gun and pulled the trigger. They just casually walked to the side of the room, grabbing a glass of champagne and taking a sip as the noise in the room skyrocketed with shouts of horror, surprise, anger, and a variety of other unidentifiable emotions. They let the waves of feeling roll over them, a small sliver of satisfaction piercing into their heart. Some dark part of them reveled in this chaos, this absurd show of vengeance.
A small spark of light grew in the corner of their vision and without even a moment’s thought they knew the source: Deimos. In this moment Derek was truly proving himself aptly named, becoming the personification of terror and dread as fire bloomed around him. Tsk, tsk, tsk, now that wouldn’t do at all. Setting down their flute, they quickly matched pace with the man’s fleeing steps, paralleling his escape even as he attempted to become lost in the crowd. If anybody understood Derek’s destructive capabilities it would be Nana. They had seen them in action enough times to know the havoc and ruin the man could wreck, and they had no plans to let their home be consumed by flame and brimstone.
Following the path Derek was trying to take out they identified a chokepoint. Speeding up they darted in front of the man, face like steel as they bodily blocked him from escaping, hand tightening around his wrist. It was a gamble, but a calculated one. They needed Derek to stop the destruction already taking place, or at the very least prevent him from causing more. Flames could be notoriously difficult to control, more so to fully dissipate, but perhaps with the proper motivation they could get him to stop. The trick was, he needed to actually listen to them and not incinerate them on the spot. “I hope you’re not leaving yet.”
(¸.• ♛ → “Derek?” She called now entering into the loft, honestly now she was more calm but still she was angry because stupid feelings, she still can’t get those, if someone does what that bitch did to Peter, she would’ve really cut everything with that person, it was the most smart thing to do, she doesn’t know if he is going to do that or not but she knows that she’s angry and she just needs to be careful with it. “Sorry, it was open, but uhm...you have time? We need to talk.”
@evolutionofawolf
Safe and Sound | lostshieldandhammer
Stiles [ @lostshieldandhammer ]
Stiles whined as Derek picked him up and held him close. He opened his eyes slowly, even if they were swollen, and he tried to reach up to the other. “There you are,” he said softly before he turned his head into the other’s chest and promptly passed out.
The next time he regained consciousness, he was in their bed, still incredibly sore, but he could feel the warmth of Derek beside him and he shifted to try and snuggle closer to the wolf.
“Here I am,” Derek swore, leaning to press a kiss to Stiles’ head. He’d called the pack back and let them know Stiles was home, had gotten Peter to help him clean Stiles and once done, Peter had promised to track the trail back to whoever had taken his nephew’s mate. Derek had stayed and changed Stiles into new clothes, the need to care for Stiles more powerful than the need for blood of the attackers. He had dozed off briefly, an arm gently lying over Stiles waist as he breathed in his mate’s scent. Movement jolted him awake and his eyes snapped open, blue flashing brighter than normal as he looked at him.
“Hey there, Sleeping Beauty.” he managed to tease, relieved Stiles was at least able to wake up. “You’re safe. I’m right here.”
Is he gonna be a bit of an ass? Probably. "Hey," a long pause, lips twitch and fuck, this was gonna be hilarious. "Hey, Grinch." + husband ( i had to lmaooo )
"I hate you." He muttered out an shook his head. "Why did I marry you again?" He huffs out a breath before he nods. "I am a Grinch, yes. I don't see the point in all of this Christmas crap."
Open Starter; Derek Hale
"No. Not a chance." The werewolf shook his head.