#notthreebutfour

[thingsfallalltopieces]

Not 3, but 4

In the midst of everything, I never planned, never expected, it would be you. Honestly, it frightens me. Because when you said you walk away, I thought for sure that I’d: fall, crumble, break, or tear. All. Over. Again. But it turns out, what my heart wanted to hear wasn’t 3 little words, but 4. “I always come back” you said, and I believe you. So, in the midst of everything, from way out of left field, you gave me everything I never knew I needed. I don’t know what that means, all I know is that you have a home in my broken, splintered heart, that I didn’t even know was possible. You are the impossible made possible for me. Thank you.

[twficfinder]

Heya looking for a fic that I loved and can no longer remember. Its about Stiles being new to beacon hills and meets Scott straight away and bonds, then goes onto bonding with all the pack members (like making cookies with Allison).

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awwshiiiii and maddieboz13 say

Stilinski's Home for Wayward Wolves by owlpostagain (1/1 | 35,197 | T)

“At least your puppies knock first,” Stiles snorts. “Here I thought their alpha raised them to be well-mannered.” 

 “There’s a sign,” Derek responds stiffly. 

 Stiles, whose curiosity outweighs even his hardest of grudges, abandons his chilly façade of nonchalance in a heartbeat. He jumps right up and all but pushes Derek out of the way in his effort to get to the window, and sure enough when he leans outside there’s a laminated strip of cardstock duct taped to the vinyl siding: 

 DON’T FORGET TO KNOCK Stiles gets cranky when we scare him --- Or, in which Stiles Stilinski moves to Beacon Hills for his junior year of high school and accidentally adopts a pack of teenage werewolves.