#c:derek

[codedeargentmoved]

@dalphahale liked for a starter

"Hold still." Allison examined the wound that wasn't healing on Derek's arm. The bullet was posioned with wolfsbane. The Argents had a number of different wolfsbane. Derek coming to them was a smart choice. They might have the exact wolfsbane to cure him. She needed to extract it to look at the bullet. The darkened veins were starting to trail up his arm. "I might have to burn the posion out of you. If we can't find the right wolfsbane."

[boysofcharm]

for @packleaderscott​ continued from here

Derek was currently on the other side of the wall, his eyes shut tight as a gag was lodged into his mouth and a collar around his throat coated in wolfsbane to keep him submissive and weak as a kitten. Hands cuffed and chained above his head and legs spread wide and high for anyone who wanted a go at him, made to used and abused in this dark, underground club that perhaps served as quite the little sex dungeon and auction house that Scott had stumbled himself into. Groans muffled, struggles weak as Derek felt his thick, toned ass getting fucked within an inch of his life.

“Having fun I see?” A man remarked to Scott, walking over - rather nicely dressed and a chuckle passing his lips. “Glad you’re enjoying my establishment, you know if you like...our toys are up for renting or even purchasing or for trading if you find yourself enjoying them” He smirked at Scott, shamelessly watching the Alpha fuck Derek stupid.

[neverwholelahey]

@alphadelameutedelycan​ gets a starter cause reasons.

“Hey, you’re the one who picked me to be your Beta. Now sit still so I can stitch this up so it heals faster.” Izzy said as she held Derek’s leg still with one hand, while using the other to stitch the wound together. It was a fairly deep gash from Kali, who had paid them a visit not that long ago. 

[reallifehqgossip]

Mickey and Derek. Smash or pass?

“Smash. Thank fuck! Unless Derek ends up being Declan’s third uncle twice removed as well. Get it Mickey.”

[delphine-the-queen]

Del & Derek pt.1

@derek-inlyons

‘This is getting off to a great start... Sergent Kill Joy doing his job once again’ Del thought to herself, bottle of whiskey in hand. ‘He never said anything about not drinking here though,’ traipsing into the living room where he-who-never-has-fun was camped out. “If you’re not going to enjoy yourself - or let me - while we’re here, I might as well get used to this ...” Delphine pouted, grabbing a book from in front of Derek. Dramatically sitting on the floor in her pajamas, the agent started leafing through a detailed history of Lyons. She wasn’t sure why the Director made them partners on this case. They were the pair to keep separated at all costs. A swig from her bottle and a page turned, the brunette looked up at her captor and fake paramour. God, she really couldn’t stand him.

“You know, everyone back at the agency wouldn’t think you had such a stick up your ass if you weren’t so high and mighty.”, the woman grumbled, sipping once again. Flip. Swig. Sassy side eye. “I know this isn’t ideal, but I don’t want to be here anymore than you do. The least we can do is try to not kill each other. I need alcohol to deal with you and these weird backwoods stoners.” Standing up, Del went into their far too perfect kitchen and grabbed a shot glass. 

“You don’t have to drink it, hell, you can take your scowl and your stick and tell me where to shove it. But...I’m putting this here because you actually can have fun. I don’t need to be a part of your fun. But for fuck’s sake Chadwick, loosen up the tie.”  She placed it on the table next to him and made her way to the terrace.

[dr-amelia-shepherd-md]

doctor-derekshepherd:

I knew it! 

You did!? I sure didn’t haha! A girl, it’s crazy, hopefully she takes after her dad or I’ll be getting a run for my money.

[twficfinder]

I am searching for a wonderful fic in which Stiles and Derek live happily to be grandparents, with a large family. Derek dies of old age before Stiles and leaves for him in the attic a dresser stuffed with love letters. It is overwhelmingly poignant. [I wish there were a tag for Stiles and Derek as happy grandparents, dealing with their children's adventures!]

This sounds an awful lot like 

“Just to See You Again” by MellytheHun (loserchildhotpants)

(E| 9/9| 14,950| Complete)

A sterek college!AU where writing student Stiles specializes in love letters, runs a blog about it and can be commissioned to write love letters on behalf of lovers who are at a loss for words.

He makes some cash, he’s good at what he does (especially when he gets to be a little more explicit in his letters), it pays for his textbooks and that’s all he’s really looking for and life is fine. That is, until someone anonymously commissions him to write a love letter to mathematics student, Derek Hale.

[codedeargentmoved]

@custosluporum liked for a starter

Allison stood behind the Hale werewolf from a distance. She took the shot striking Derek's opponent that was adamant on killing him. The lone werewolf fell to the ground injured. She lowered her bow. Gripping her Chinese ring daggers laced with wolfsbane. "What are we going to do with him?"