talk to me about Derek with a nice little squishy bellyyyy and how much Stiles loves the heck out of it <3<3<3
excUSE ME KATHRYN HOW DARE YOU SPRING THIS UPON ME how dare you
stiles laying his head on derek's squishy belly when they watch movies together at his house and derek being squirmy and awkward about it
stiles kissing down derek's chest to get to his d and stopping to blow a super loud raspberry beside his belly button and derek blushing bright red and hissing "stiles!" and stiles cackling about it so hard that he can't even suck derek off bc he's laughing too much
derek trying to do pull ups in the doorway of stiles' room while stiles is studying and stiles getting up to "take a break" by which i mean wrap his arms around derek's waist and prevent him from doing any pull ups while he kisses derek's tummy a million times
derek's belly peeking out from under his shirts sometimes when they ride up and stiles trailing off mid-sentence and just staring at that little sliver of skin above the waist of derek's jeans
deEREK HALE WITH A SQUISHY LITTLE BELLY SOMEONE HELP ME
hiii, i really like you writing c: idk could you write a protective derek like if his partner was really pregnant or ill something idk, gentle derek hurts my heart, tysm c:
thank you so much!! what a lovely request! gentle derek hurts me too
Kisses, Cookies, and a Back Rub - requested
Derek was a nervous wreck. He wouldn’t admit it. But he was a mess.
His wife was pregnant with their first child. He had never gone through this before. It wasn’t necessarily that he was nervous about being a father (even though that scared him more than he thought it would) but he was worried about his wife. There was a pretty good chance that the baby was going to be a werewolf. His wife was human. He didn’t know if her human body could handle it. His wife thought he was worrying about nothing.
But just to be sure. Derek never left her side.
At first she got annoyed, but it was better to just let him. She wasn’t in the mood to make him mad. And she knew he was just trying to help. And since he did just about anything she asked - she didn’t mind.
One night she was making dinner. It made her tired the farther along she was in her pregnancy, but she mostly sat around all day and just needed to get up and walk around. And besides Derek would just give her a foot massage later.
Derek was sitting quietly at the counter in kitchen reading while she cooked.
“Der?"
"Yeah babe?”
“Can you reach me that cookie sheet? I need to put the dough on it.”
“Mmmm cookies.” he laughed as he got up to help her.
Normally she could’ve reached for it, but ‘pregnant women aren’t supposed to reach for things up high.’
He got it down, but he wouldn’t hand it to her.
He held it high above his head.
“In exchange for this, I need a kiss.”
“I’m very ok with this exchange. But I too have a deal to offer. You can only eat the cookies if you give me a back rub. A good long one.”
“Anything for you babe. Now where’s my kiss?”
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Later that night his wife sat nestled between his legs while he massaged her back and shoulders. Every now and then he would softly kiss her neck or her hair behind her ear.
She would pass a cookie back to him, and put it in his mouth while his hands worked on her aching muscles.
Sometimes he would stop massaging her back and would protectively rub his hands on her swollen belly.
“Thank you Der.”
“For what?"
"Everything. The back rubs. all that. I just feel bad I can’t return the favor.”
“Babe you deserve it. And it’s not like I’m extremely opposed to holding you. And besides the baby is almost here and you can make it up to me later.”
“Yeah that’s how this happened if you remember.” she laughed and pointed her belly.
He laughed. “How could I forget?”
She lightly elbowed him in the ribs.
She smiled to herself and was about to eat another cookie when he grabbed it and shoved it in his mouth.
“You have some chocolate on your face.” He mumbled. He still had cookie in his mouth.
“Why don’t you get it for me?”
He smirked and kissed the corner of her mouth getting rid of the chocolate.
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OMG yes I definitely do AKAHDJSJFNSJF Eskimo kisses with DerDer all precious and smiley and snuggles and cuteness ugh omfg TAYLOR DO THE THING I NEEDS IT X____X lmfao <3
This is going to be a sort of part two to this
Haha Derek fluff abounds in this
One by one Derek dropped each one of his daughters off to bed with a hug and a goodnight kiss.
Then he made his way downstairs to the master bedroom.
He opened the door to see his wife. She was under the covers and had her back propped against the headboard. She was reading. She pretended not to notice Derek, but he wasn’t fooled.
“After all these years together and your heartbeat still gives you away.”
She covered her face with the book trying desperately to ignore him.
“Are you hiding from me?” he said walking closer to the bed.
“Yes. I’m trying to read and i’m still mad at you for scaring me tonight.”
She peered over her book to see him sitting on the edge of their bed, only wearing his boxers.
He turned and saw her, and began to crawl towards her. She pressed her face into the book, and said, “Go away” into her book.
With one finger Derek lowered the book from her face.
He took the book from her hands and set it down, but when he looked back at her, her eyes were closed. She was fighting a smile.
He couldn’t help but smile himself. This was reminding him of when he first fell for her. She was so shy. But he loved it.
He was determined to make it as difficult as he could for her. Derek plays to win.
“You can’t ignore me forever.”
“Yes I can.”
He began to kiss her all over her face and neck. She was focusing so hard. She was biting her lips and squeezing her eyes closed.
He couldn’t stop smiling at her. Her heart was pounding. He was winning.
But he hadn’t won.
Then he remembered. There was something he did that he used to do when the were first married that always made her laugh. He had forgotten about it and hadn’t done it in awhile.
He wrapped his arms around her and began to playfully sniff her neck.
She immediately began to laugh and shy away from him.
He looked up her and kissed the dimple on her cheek.
“I won.” He said triumphantly.
“Won what?”
“Your smile.”
“You’ve always had that.”
He reached across her and switched off the beside table lamp.
He laid down and pulled her into his arms.
Her back was pressed against his chest. His arms were locked around her waist.
“I was worried about you today.”
“I know babe. I’m here. You need rest. Go to sleep.”
“Goodnight Der. Love you.”
“Night. Love you.” He whispered in her ear.
After a few moments of silence he began to chuckle to himself.
“What?” she asked.
Saying nothing he began to playfully sniff at her neck again.
“Derek!!” she squealed and tried to wiggle away, but his arms were tightly wrapped around her.
Derek making coffee Derek having a small house in a quiet neighborhood Derek sitting on his back porch drinking coffee Derek folding his laundry Derek straightening his living room after having the pack over Derek pretending to be annoyed by the stray cat that comes and rubs his leg when he gets his mail but leaving a plate cat food out for it anyway Derek keeping a garden in the backyard Derek sitting on his couch playing games on his phone Derek emailing and Skypeing with Isaac Derek setting one of the extra bedrooms up in case Isaac decides to come back to Beacon Hills Derek getting a library card and using it multiple times a week Derek calling Cora every Sunday night just to hear her voice just....Derek Hale. Having a peaceful life.