"I want rough sex, now." *As he quivers and scuttles awwaaayy for dirty tallkkk*
Isaac smirked, pulling his fox against him. “Really?”

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"I want rough sex, now." *As he quivers and scuttles awwaaayy for dirty tallkkk*
Isaac smirked, pulling his fox against him. “Really?”
Stiles||Isaac||Baby||Closed
Isaac was pressed into his mate's back, chest to his back, hands on Stiles' swollen belly. He felt small kicks, more than usual and rubbed his hand over the points of contact. "Pup's active today, huh?" he murmured into the other's neck. Stiles had been so tired and sore lately, that they mostly lay in bed and talked.
All the texts pretty please!
Send ✉ for an 2 AM text
{SMS;Isaac} Do I really need to get you ice cream this late?
Send ✘ for an unsent text
{SMS;Isaac} Goddamnit, you and your hormones
Send ☠ for a threatening message
{SMS;Isaac} If you drink all the cream and put the empty container back in the fridge one more time..
Send ❤ for a lusty/loving/affectionate message
{SMS;Isaac} Everything you do, is super duper cute and I can't stand it
Send ♣ for a drunk message
drunk isaac is hard for me im sorry
notyouraveragefox said: The fox bit his lip and shamefully walked inside, feeling like some freaking toddler that was scared of the dark. Another shuddering crash of thunder made him jump and choke out a scared sob, ears ringing
Derek sighed, leading the young fox over to the couch wear Cora was sitting. He guided Stiles into lying down, head in Cora's lap, while Cora stroked his hair. Peter sighed, going to join the other Hales, sitting beside Derek, who was rubbing Stiles's back.
And knocking was heard at the loft's door, followed by a yelp as another crash of thunder rumbled outside, the knocking getting even louder, rapid heartbeat of the scared fox behind it. Wide, scared eyes looked up when the door finally opened, biting his lip and blurting out "I-I'mkindascaredofthunder....c-canIstayhereforthenightpplleeasee?"
Derek opened the door to find a whimpering Stiles. Cora came downstairs to see who was there, waving at Stiles. Peter rolled his eyes. “C’mon, Stiles,” Derek sighed.
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Stiles is a greedy fox and wants a kiss from each one of the pack, pretty please!
AWE SO CUTE
Lydia:
Jackson:
"Fine."
Erica:
"Finally."
Derek:
"Just this once…"
Isaac:
Scott:
"Whats a best friend for.."
Allison:
"Sorry, Scott."
Peter:
Peter:
"Never again."
And the best for last. Stiles:
"I am a handsome bastard…"
✉
Isaac is sweetest with his mate, always grooming and giving him soft kisses. He likes how Stiles reacts to his affection and loving nature, giving his soft licks and nuzzles. It makes him happier than he’s been in a long time.
Owns You for Two Days||Stiles||Isaac|Closed
"So, Stiles. I'm not only your mate, but I own you? Yeah, I'm going to have fun with you," he grinned, grabbing his mate by the waist and pulling him against him.