Nov 6, 2013
"I trusted you!"
Derek fights back a flinch from Stiles' harsh words. "I had to tell your dad. He had to know. What was I supposed to do, Stiles?"
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"I trusted you!"
Derek fights back a flinch from Stiles' harsh words. "I had to tell your dad. He had to know. What was I supposed to do, Stiles?"
♗ ♖ ♞ ♟ ☂ ♨
♗ for a tip for getting my muse's romantic affection
Be good at sports. He likes that. Though, he also kinda likes when someone contradicts him but doesn't back down. He likes a bit of a challenge.
♖ for one of my muse's guilty pleasures
Derek actually enjoys werewolf movies because they're hilariously inaccurate, but he'd never admit it.
♞ for something that my muse wants to do
Ride someone. Maybe you, Stiles. ;)
♟ for something my muse admires
He admires the ladies in his life, like his best friend Paige, his sisters and his mom. They're all kickass ladies, and Derek's glad to know them.
☂ for something my muse wants to protect
His family/pack, but for the most part, they don't need protecting.
♨ for something that relaxes my muse
So, his uncle Peter introduced him to this special type of wolfsbane that's more like wolfnip and pot. It's really relaxing.
Ugh, I've been a bad mun. My brain switched to fic mode, and doing my drafts is a bit of a chore. It reflects on none of your guys that I haven't tagged back. I love you all. My muse just isn't agreeing for para right now. I swear I'll get to all my tags. Here's a list of who I owe. If you're not on it, Activity nommed it.
needtoprotect (x2)
archer-of-the-argents (x1)
makesagoodbatman (x1)
bigsisterhale (x1)
thetwistedargent (x1)
{ + } - makesagoodbatman
It was movie night.
Every Thursday was movie night.
But this night was just a tad bit different.
White knuckling the bathroom counter, Annie Greenberg glanced at her reflection. She was so pale, so worried. Her eyes were wide; a deer in headlights staring right back at her. Blue eyes glanced down toward the plastic object that rested on the counter.
Two minutes left.
She licked her dry lips, but there was no moisture to give. Her mouth was desert, throat tight and heart stuck right in there. Finally, she turned on the cold water, splashing her face with it for a quick second.
"Pull yourself together," she whispered to herself, swallowing hard as she glanced back down.
One minute.
Her heart was starting to beat just a little bit faster, and Annie moved to sit down on the floor. She could barely move, anxiety and anticipation having locked up all of her joints and muscles. So, she slumped against the wall, resting her head in her hands.
And she waited.
Eyes closed, the redhead focused on her breathing. In through the nose, out through the mouth. Lather, rinse, repeat. And finally? She forgot.
And it was at the moment which she forgot to worry that she remembered that there was something to worry about. Her blue eyes quickly opened and she scrambled to stand up, grabbing the pregnancy test quickly.
"Mother fucker."
consort meeting
Derek sighs in boredom as plucks a grape from the dish by the divan he's sprawled out on. Popping the grape into his mouth, he watches the door for his new consort. His uncle had promised a new one after Cora had taken Isaac, his last consort. Not that he's angry at his younger sister, not when she seems to be having more fun with Isaac, but Derek loathes being bored.
When he finishes his grapes, Derek hangs over the side of his divan with another sigh. “So bored,” he complains before jumping to his feet. “Maybe Laura will let me borrow hers for a bit.”
Not that Lydia likes being borrowed. Derek thinks he can still feel the slap from the first and last time he suggested it. Instead of being punished like any other consort assaulting one of the court, Laura just laughed and told Derek to leave.
He heads for the door, and when he opens it, he finds a boy his age he's never met, but those are definitely the garb of a consort. A predatory grin spreads on Derek's lips as he drags him inside the room excitedly.
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Royalty AU. Crown Prince bbDerek is a spoiled brat, and Stiles is his consort, the end. :D
makesagoodbatman replied to your post: { oops give me a second now annie wants a kid and...
BABY BABY BABY BABY BABY /WANT/
{ SHIT NO DONT ENCOURAGE HER OR ELSE SHE WILL LIKE NO NO NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO FUCK NOW I WANT AN AU THANKS THANKS A LOT MAN }
makesagoodbatman replied to your post “Stiles Stilinski, Peter Hale, also Stiles Stilinski”
HA HA I WIN
Yes, babe, you win over my uncle. ...is that really a win?