#derek au

[badgashina]

Derek’s last searches 

[twcallofthewild]

SUPERGIRL AU EDIT

Clarrisa Fable & Clark Kent in Hell Hath No Fury

She sees, hears, and knows all. She comes when trouble calls, and he follows her every move. Together, they try and save the city from evil, but one enemy will stand alone against them. Will they defeat him with enough time to stop the city from no longer exsisting? Find out in Hell Hath No Fury!

[badgashina]

Stiles’ last searches

[saintcheesus]

@ramblings-from-yours-truly lmao oddly enough I do have a pt.2 I just didn't know how to continue it from there.

[saintcheesus]

Retirement home AU part 2

The next day, John went to work with a smile on his face and one thing on his mind. He was going to see Sherlock this evening. He was going to see Sherlock this evening! He was on his way to the stunningly handsome, kind, helpful, intelligent retirement home volunteer. He barely noticed the abundance of hypochondriacs who swore they were dying cause their mucus was a tinge too dark, or the various babies that screamed and cried as they were examined, and he definitely ignored the men who refused to give in and accept that they were ill and they needed help. He left the clinic and cabbed it over to the elderly home. He signed his name for the visitor's log as fast as he could, and then went into the living room for the seniors. He only had to turn his head to find Sherlock escorting Mrs. Hudson to her armchair. He was whispering something to her, and it made John's heart flutter to see the way he was so soft and so gentle with her, and how much she loved him. "There you are Mrs. Hudson." He set her down on the chair. She laughed and gave him a pat on the arm. "Oh John! What's the matter? You never visit me on Mondays." "Yeah, I just...you know, thought I stop off more often." Sherlock crossed his arms and smirked. "Nice to see you, John." "Don't act surprised. I told you I'd be coming." Mrs. Hudson laughed, "Just say you've come for Sherlock, you dolt. I heard that your dinner went splendidly." Sherlock nodded. John blushed and laughed off his embarrassment. "Yeah, well, at least I hope so." "Don't worry, John, I told her everything. But what I didn't tell her is that I don't mind doing it again."

[saintcheesus]

Imagine John going to the local retirement home, where Mrs. Hudson, his old landlady lives now. She’s gotten too old, and John can’t stay home to take care of her.

When he walks in, he sees the most handsome man tending to her. He has a mass of curly brown hair, a smile that made John’s eyes widen, cheekbones to the heavens, and the kindest face he’s ever seen. He’s wearing a volunteer vest, so he doesn’t work here.

John walks over to the kind man caring for Mrs. Hudson. He extends his hand.

“Uh…I’m John. John Watson.”

The man smiles and says, “You’re John! My name is Holmes. Sherlock Holmes.”

[its-not-your-mothers]

ArtMajor!Derek who gets inspired by a taken girl and their relationship slowly develops from a few sketches and photos every once in a while to something deeper and he finds out how insecure she really is and he dedicates all his art into making her believe she’s the most beautiful thing in the world. 

[teenxwolfxpack]

I'm Trying to Help||Derek||Sarah||Closed

  Derek went to Deaton as soon as he realized he couldn't see. Damn those hunters and their flash arrows. He was to be like Deucalion now, blind.

  He got Deaton to drive him to Sarah's, the one person he knew would help him find a way to see again.

     "Sarah? Sarah, I need you!" he called out, stumbling around, trying to find her by scent.