when someone is dying, all the blood rushes to the heart to keep it pumping and preserve time. this leads to the body being very cold, and overtime dehydrated lips, dry skin, hair and nail breakage and more. i hadn’t noticed it before, but when stiles was dying post nogitsune separation, that’s why he was so cold, why his lips were so chapped, and why he kept getting dizzy and fainting.
PLEASE HELP ME! If anyone can, it has to be Tumblr, right?
I’m searching for a Teen Wolf fan vid that used to be on Youtube. It was called “void stiles returns {au}”. The plot was that the Dread Doctors turned Stiles back into the Nogitsune. It had Theo saying “You’re lucky they’re allowing me to talk to you. They don’t usually do that. They’re not giving me much time, either.” And then I think Stiles saying “What is this?” and Theo answering “Power. Real power.” It’s not the one that’s on Youtube now called “VOID STILES RETURNS (SEASON 6)” but it is similar!
I used to have the audio from this because I ripped it off Youtube and I thought it was great but then my hard drive fried and apparently took this file with it. Idk why but I’m OBSESSED with finding it again. I seriously even bought software to try. I’m down $60 now lol. Please direct me to any possibilies or reblog so others can see it!
They’re on opposite sides, but Stiles can’t help but enjoy himself.
@imagine-sterek Afraid of the Dark event – Day 2: Villain/Evil AU
Stiles grabbed him by the collar of Derek’s worn leather jacket and threw him back against the wall, pinning him against the rough red brick.
Derek’s back hit the wall with a heavy thud. He let out a growl, snaring as Stiles leant in close. His anger melted away as he rolled his eyes, an exasperated look settling on his face.
He grabbed the front of Stiles’ jacket, knocking his hands aside and kicking one of Stiles’ feet out from under him. He shoved back at Stiles, knocking him off balance and flipping him around. He shoved Stiles back against the wall, pinning him there.
Stiles froze, his back pressed against the wall and his hands by his sides.
He couldn’t run and, even if he could, there was something in him that didn’t want to.
They were on opposite sides, yet there was something about the man that drew him in.
A twisted smirk played across Stiles’ face, turning up the corner of Stiles’ lips. A mischievous glint lit his eyes as he looked from the man’s eyes to his lips and met his gaze again.
He grabbed the front of Derek’s shirt and pulled him close, their lips barely a breath apart. He held him there, his lips parted in question—a challenge.
Before he knew it, Derek closed the space between them and drew their lips together.
Stiles let his breath fall from his lungs as his shoulders dropped. His eyes fluttered shut as he slid his arms up Derek’s chest and looped them around the man’s neck, balling the soft worn leather of Derek’s jacket into his fist and clinging to it.
Derek let go of Stiles’ jacket, cupping the young man’s face with one hand and dropping his other hand to Stiles’ waist. He pulled the young man close, enveloping him in his warmth.
He ran his tongue across Stiles’ bottom lip and moaned as he obediently opened his mouth to welcome Derek’s tongue.
Stiles sighed in return, weaving his fingers into Derek’s hair, pulling soft tufts into his fist as the other hand running down the man’s shoulder, bicep and back. He wanted to feel every inch of skin.
His lungs burnt so much he wanted to cry but he desperately didn’t want to let go. He fell weakly into Derek’s arms.
Derek drew back, licking his lips and grinning at Stiles’ euphoric expression.
Stiles tilted his chin, chasing his Derek’s lips. He felt Derek chuckle against his mouth as he brought them back together again. He kissed him lightly, drawing away quickly as he craned his neck and placed a trail of kisses across the boy’s cheek, jaw, chin, and neck. He stayed there, gently sucking and nipping at Stiles’ pale skin and moles; brushing his teeth against them just hard enough to make the boy moan and his but not hard enough to leave a mark. He pressed soft kisses against the patches of skin which were marred by the soft impressions of his teeth. His hands slid beneath Stiles’ hoodie, running up the curve of his spine and urging the boy arch to his touch.
Stiles trailed his fingers down to the waistline of Derek’s jeans.
Derek pulled back from the kiss, his hot breath rolling across Stiles’ lips.
“You are so dead,” Derek sneered.
Stiles’ mischievous smirk grew wider. “Then I guess I’d better have some fun now.”
Two Sides of The Same Coin - Sterek Trope Reversal Event
September 4th-10th
Themes:
September 4th - Were!Stiles or Supernatural!Stiles
One of the most notable things about Stiles was that he was the only human. But what if he wasn’t? What if Stiles were a were-creature or a supernatural creature? What would he be? How did he come to be that creature?
September 5th - Human!Derek
What would it be like if everyone’s favourite Sourwolf was human. Is he powerless without his powers? Did he become human or was he born that way? What’s life like for him?
September 6th - Evil Sterek/Bad Guys Sterek
Gather up your loved ones, gather up your friends, because tonight the bad boys run the town and the villains win the fight. What would it be like if Stiles and/or Derek were the bad guys of the story? Would anyone be able to stop them?
September 7th - A Change of Scenery
What would their lives be like with a change of scenery? What would it be like if they lived a normal life with no supernatural creatures, or lived through an apocalypse? Fought off vampires or lived in space? What if they crawled through the mirror or fell into Wonderland, where everything is different? Change their world and see what their lives are like.
September 8th - Back Story Switch
What if Stiles was the son of a rich family who died in a house fire and Derek the son of the local sheriff? What if Stiles grew up as a werewolf and Derek as a human? What if Derek grew up as a werewolf with only his absent father to help him through full moons? This is a also time for alternate canons - turning other story lines into sterek or canon divergence.
September 9th - Flip the Coin
Take a prompt, from this blog or your own, or a fic you've written/art you've drawn and flip it; reverse the tropes, make the good guys bad and the bad guys good.
September 10th - Open Prompt
Don’t like any of these prompts but still want to create something or share an idea? Do you have an idea that doesn’t fit in one of the categories? This is the day that’s open to everyone and everything. Go for it!
The themes and prompts are not mandatory, they’re only suggestions or prompts for those who want to join in but need a little bit of inspiration. If you don’t like a specific theme - or any of the themes - that’s okay! The themes are just suggestions that you can follow if you want to.
You can interpret the themes and prompts however you want, and submit any fics, art, imagines, etc., even if they don’t fit a theme; all submissions are welcome!
The days and prompts roll over, so if you miss a day because of time zones or whatever it may be, please still share it!
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A big thank you to @squishysterek and @loveyprophet for all their help planning this.
OK found it. TW: this one is disturbing, Scott gets tortured by Void Stiles. But holy hell, this scene though... Stiles eyes, his expression, his fingers drumming playfully on the katana (can you believe), his glance - basically this whole fucking part shows one of the best TV show villains you'll ever see. Seriously.. Going from dorky, cute, best-buddy-for-life Stiles to a completely sadistic demonfox is sure one hell of a wild ride. Emotionally draining but it will mesmerise you in the best of ways. Hands fucking down, Dylan is absolutely amazing. "You just have to learn not to trust a fox"