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gyzym replied to your post: EXCUSE ME I AM HAVING A MOMENT WHERE I REALIZE …

ugh yes it’s neurotic and obsessive (stiles) meets grounded and unflappable (danny), i LOVE THEM SO MUCH

This is terrible and ALL YOUR FAULT OMG. Because I was rereading your Bend and Snap chatfic thing (like one does), and it was about Danny being all practical and prepared and weakness for cheeses AND IT’S OKAY FOR STILES TO BREAK YOU OUT OF YOUR WELL ORDERED LIFE, DANNY. IT IS OKAY. IT WILL BE GOOD FOR YOU AND STILES WILL FEED YOU CHEESES AND FIND YOU IRRESISTIBLY ADORABLE.

the1001cranes replied to your post: the1001cranes replied to your post: …

I…. sorry, spoilers for the last ep of AHS, but two of the witches use parts of dead frat bros to make the perfect boyfriend? let’s be real, STILES WOULD DO THAT.

I don’t actually watch AHS (and won’t ever because scary things!) but oh my goood. Just taking pieces of people to make someone he wants.

daunt replied to your post: skadooshthebat replied to your post:  oh ro, you…

Sorry this post is awesome & I want to comment more but I really want the link to this temperature play fic???

I actually don’t know if there’s actually been a fic like that, but I always thought that would be one at some point between Stiles’ joke about turning into the abominable snowman and having seasonal powers and those fanarts of Stiles as various mythological creatures.

Like, HELL WHY NOT. 

WHY NOT HAVE STILES BREATHING FROST ACROSS DEREK’S BELLY. 

It’s followed shortly by the idea of: WELL SURELY FANDOM’S DONE IT ALREADY.

But the point is that I don’t know if there is a fic with Jack Frost!Stiles and Temperature Play Kink!Derek. If there isn’t now, there probably will be soon just because winter is coming (ha, game of thrones! double ha, coming!).

nuiigurumii replied to your post: CAN I JUST HAVE HIDDLESWORTH FIC WHERE CHRIS LICKS BETWEEN TOM’S FINGERS?

RO YOU SHOULD WRITE THIS

ugh hand worship fic

because

because tom’s hand is so nimble and fine with thin fingers and sharp little knuckles and the longest bones marking paths along the back, and chris would have a bit of beard that would be rough on tom’s skin but there’d also be his tongue all thick and wet and insistent sliding between his fingers and hooking briefly at the webbing and he’d fit his mouth over the knuckles and drag his lips up to the fingertips and slide his teeth over them too and then he’d suck tom’s fingers into his mouth and tom would push down on his tongue and maybe drag chris around by the back of his teeth and ugh what if chris paid special attention to tom’s ring finger, like a promise he would keep if he were able

schitzophrenicrainbows replied to your post: daunt replied to your post: daunt replied to your…

Now I just have images of Stiles kinda freaking out, but then Scott like goes to grab for purchase, and his hand accidentally ends up with Allison’s on Stiles’ thigh. And he just sighs in contentment. And they both push their hands higher.

And then Stiles figures it out and stops freaking out and just goes with it. And al;sdkfjalsdknmoweijfsd;lkfjaslkdfna;we  

Stiles is totally freaking out, yes omg. And Allison slips away from Scott and says, “Stiles. I’m going to kiss you now.”

And Stiles sort of holds his breath in a panic and his eyes are darting between Scott and Allison, but Scott is just sort of shrinking down between them so that he can give Allison room and his mouth is all slack jawed and panting because he wants to see his girlfriend and his best friend kiss.

Stiles doesn’t even really respond more than a kind inquiring, wavering note. Surprise raising his eyebrows, and Scott licks his lips and says, “Yeah,” for him, before Allison leans a little more and sort of hovers near his mouth, not quite kissing – just sort of brushing her lips against the corner of his mouth until he gasps and tilts toward her

and then that’s it, that’s how she wants it. she wants him pushing off the arm of the sofa and into her. she wants them squeezing scott between them. she wants the way she runs into scott’s fingers when she goes to cup stiles’ neck

So have some God!Chuck and Cas fic
dea-goes-a-tumbln replied to your post

UGH STOP. EITHER WRITE IT OR STOP BEFORE I CRY IN A CORNER

Death is easy, when it comes down to it. It’s closing your eyes to one life and opening it to another. But because most beings rather like the life they’re currently involved in, they fight. It’s the fight that’s painful, but no one can’t really blame them for wanting it. It’s good that they do – good that they’ve poured enough of themselves into it to give it value.

Often, Castiel doesn’t get the chance to fight it. Between exploding because an archangel’s snapped his fingers and exploding because his vessel can’t contain leviathan, his deaths are pretty swift. He closes his eyes to the feeling of sharp, sudden pain, and opens them to a pair of bare feet tucked under a desk, the wheels of a chair, and faux-hardwood floors.

The feet shift. The wheels slide back. The floor creaks. Castiel rolls onto his back and looks up to see Chuck’s bearded face peering at him from over the edge of the desk.

“You’re early again,” says Chuck. He sounds fond. “I don’t remember making you this much of a martyr.”

Castiel licks his lips and croaks out: “Don’t you?” Chuck pushes up his glasses, humming as if he is considering his question seriously, and Castiel flinches as he comes around the desk and kneels next to him. “Please, no – don’t–”

“Shh,” Chuck soothes, petting through Castiel’s hair. “It’s okay. I know.”

“It hurts,” Castiel says, unsure if he means living or dying. “I’m tired.”

“I know,” Chuck tells him. “And I am so, so proud of you. You’ve learned so much, so quickly. You’re more than I ever imagined you would become.”

“Father,” he gasps. “Father, please.”

Chuck snags a tissue from his desk and wipes at the tears squeezing out from Castiel’s eyes. “You’re doing so well, Castiel,” he says and bends to kiss the angel on the forehead. “But–”

(“No, please. Please let me–”)

“There is still much for you to learn.”

–Stay.

*

When Castiel is gone, thrust back into life and his vessel with as much ease as Chuck could grant him, the only thing that remains behind is a handful of memories. Chuck cradles them gently within his palms and feeds them gently into his computer for safe keeping. These words may never see the light of day, but they are His. Some day, He may even return them.

the1001cranes replied to your post: the1001cranes replied to your post: …

and when Peter comes back for Laura’s funeral - there’s just something in his eyes. or maybe it’s what *isn’t* there.

Stiles was young then. Claudia wanted Peter to stick around for a few days, be with what was left of their family through the wake, help put a dent in all the casseroles they’re getting from the neighbors, etc. Peter does. He’s more than happy to keep Stiles busy while she fends off well-meaning friends. Stiles laughs a lot and –

Well. John gets a little unsettled watching them, watching how attentive Peter is. How Peter scoops the (ten? eleven?) year old into one arm to haul him about the house.

aggybird replied to your post: I had a dream last night about Peter Hale on a motorcycle, only he was somehow vaguely on the set of Meatloaf’s ‘Anything for Love’ video in the graveyard, and I blame you ENTIRELY.

But Ro, now I need a Peter/Stiles fic called ‘I Would Do Anything for Wolves (But I Won’t Do That).’ Stiles must hang out w/Peter for the good of all & try not to fall for his crazy, motorcycle riding charms. YET IT DOESN’T EXIST. why is life unfair.

omg fic where derek puts peter on a probationary period and puts stiles in charge of him. and stiles is like, “why can’t you do it. why does it have to be me? CAN’T IT BE SCOTT. I MEAN COME ON. SCOTT’S AT LEAST A WEREWOLF.”

and scott’s like, “he’s the one who bit me, so that could get … um. complicated.”

and stiles whips around and is like: “YOU ARE JUST NOW TELLING ME THIS?!?”

and derek goes on to say, “would you rather be training these three?” and jerking a thumb at boyd, erica, and isaac. “i’m giving you an easy out. all you have to do is tell me if peter doesn’t check in with you every day.”

“IF IT’S SO EASY, WHY CAN’T HE CHECK IN WITH YOU.” Stiles is adamant that he should not be in charge of Peter, but then Peter’s all like – slinking up, sneaky like, shadowing up to Stiles’ side and going, “Come now Stiles. I’ll even make it easy on you. I could check in by text message and we wouldn’t even have to see each other.”

AND STILES BRIGHTENS UP, BUT DEREK’S LIKE, “NO.”

And Peter laughs and rumbles into Stiles’ ear. “well he doesn’t have to know, does he?”

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momomomma2 replied to your post: “the1001cranes replied to your post:Now that we have both seen that…”:

And he’s probably scratching his nails against Derek’s head and telling him he wants to watch him knot his fist like a good little puppy….But that’s just my opinion.

“But…” Derek says, voice strained.

Peter pulls sweaty strands of hair off of Derek’s forehead. “Don’t you want to show me what a big boy you’ve become?”

daunt replied to your post:queerstiles replied to your post:Oh god, Ro, I…

on a scale of ‘never seen it before’ to ‘spots it in the stations car lot almost every day’ I’d say ‘has fixed it before when it wouldn’t start up and stiles has grinned at him in surprise and said whoa thank you so much no really that is great’

OH. MAN. DAUNT.

PARRISH JUSTN'CAN’T LEAVE THE KID THERE ON THE SIDE OF THE ROAD AND WELL HIS MOM HAS ALWAYS MADE SURE THAT HE KNEW HOW TO FIX HIS OWN CAR AND OKAY, SO MAYBE HE SHOULDN’T BE DOING THIS WHILE HE’S STILL ON DUTY, BUT STILES LOOKS KIND OF PATHETICALLY CONFUSED WHEN HE POPS THE HOOD FOR PARRISH TO TAKE A LOOK.

AND …OKAY SO PARRISH ISN’T ANY KIND OF EXPERT, BUT THERE SEEMS TO BE LIKE… PLENTY OF STUFF FOR THE WINDSHIELD. SO MAYBE IT COULD BE THE OIL… OR EVEN THE FAN BELT… OR ANY NUMBER OF THINGS, REALLY. and so parrish sort of stares helplessly at the engine and poking at things that are really too hot to be poked at probably and he’s making a fool of himself, he bets. what was he thinking, that he’d rescue this kid off the side of the road…

Soooo,“ Stiles drawls from behind him and Parrish glances over his shoulder to see Stiles kind of sprawling against the grill of the police cruiser, hands splayed lazily against the hood. "What’s the diagnosis, doc?”

“Not sure yet,” Parrish says… shamefully honest, but hoping that an idea will come to him.

Stiles leans back on his elbows, pulls one of his heels up to the bumper, and tilts his head to one side. He smiles like he isn’t bothered in the least by Parrish’s ineptitude. “Take your time,” he says easily.

Parrish nods and stares deeply at the engine, willing it to give up its secrets. He leans over the engine to reach for something that he thinks is the coolant container.

Stiles laughs softly. “Yeah, take all the time you need. I gotta great view from here.”

daunt replied to your post: daunt replied to your post: daunt replied to your…

sdkfjl yes. YES. This is perfect. I love it. yessss~ I also have loved the idea of Scott or Allison directing what is going on or…YES JUST ALL OF THIS. 8D

man i’m just thinking about allison maneuvering them so that it’s almost a surprise, but also not a surprise because she and scott have gradually upped the amount of pda that they do around stiles just to test the waters because they want to test the waters

and maybe she doesn’t intend for it to be tonight, this night in particular, but she’s been holding out on scott to really make it so that he’ll give in extra easy with stiles

and then one night, they’re all having a movie night and she ends up kissing scott, kissing him so hard that he’s leaning into stiles for support and she’s almost over scott, okay. and she’s holding onto the back of the sofa for support and then her hand grabs onto stiles’ thigh

and his strangled noises, daunt. the strangled noises stiles would make when he realizes that he can’t go anywhere, and allison would glance up while she’s  still kissing scott, and there would be eye contact and very purposefully she’d slide her hand a little higher up his thigh

mmm

lucashemmingsy replied to your post:apparently ian has a bit of a crush on dylan because he’s a good actor. thoughts?

oH MY G O S H

i’m just saying. peter refusing to divulge his age, snarking about how he lives in an underground system of caves, and how stiles looks like he’d be knocked over by a breeze are you sure he’s a bad guy scott.

IS HE DOING EVERYTHING HE CAN TO GET STILES’ ATTENTION?? MAYBE.

daunt replied to your post: roseandthebeast replied to your post: I’ve only…

Everytime you two talk I get happy, heheheee

DAUNT BB. I CANNOT WAIT TO INFLICT THIS THING ON YOU.