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anonymous asked:

Hi I'm looking for a fic where stiles and Derek are married but Derek is obsessed with his job. Stiles gets shot and when Derek takes time off work to look after him he realises how much they've grown apart and then tries to fix it. Thank you so much for everything that you do!

I know this one! - Anastasia

Originally posted by aetv

For better, for worse by Vendelin

(1/1 I 13,336 I Explicit I Sterek)

Derek and Stiles have been married for six years. Derek loves his job as a successful lawyer, loves his financial security and his large house. It isn’t until Stiles gets shot while working that he starts to understand that maybe Stiles isn’t loving their life as much as Derek is.

Food for the Boys

Title: Food for the Boys

Pairings: Sam x Reader, Dean (mentioned)

Summary: Reader is making dinner and Sam can’t keep his hands off her.

Word count: 1 336

Warnings: Smut: fingering, oral sex, unprotected sex, dirty talk (not to dirty, I think), squirting

Authors note: It’s my first time writing dirty talk, I hope it’s not awful. Also I want to thank everyone that is following me, I reached 700 followers today, thank you so much :)

You can find my masterlist here

You were in the kitchen making food for the boys. They had been away on a hunt for almost two weeks, and Sam had called you a couple of hours ago to tell you they were on the way home, so you decided to cook for them.

You heard the iron door to the bunker open and close and after a while you heard heavy footsteps come towards the kitchen. You didn’t turn around because you were busy with the lasagna, but you knew it was Sam when a couple of arms wrapped around your waist from behind.

”Hey, baby.” He breathed into your ear.

”Hi.” you smiled, but he couldn’t see that since he was behind you. ”Where’s Dean?”

”I think he went to his room to get some sleep.”

”What, I’m making dinner for the two of you.”

”We ate on the way home.” He began nibbling at your earlobe and it made it quite hard to focus on the food.

“Sam,” You giggled as he bit your earlobe. “I’m cooking.”You tried to wiggle out of his grasp, but it didn’t work.

“You can finish this later,” His right hand moved from your waist to be placed on your stomach. It slowly moved down to where your jeans started. He opened the pants and let his hand slip into your panties. “I need you right now.” He purred into your ear as he moved his fingers through your folds. His lips came in contact with your neck and he found your sweet spot right away. A moan left your mouth and you pressed your back against his chest to get closer to him.

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Sheeran Series || Conor

Miscellaneous masterpost found here

Conor masterpost found here

Word count - 1,336

Summary - The one based off of Gold Rush (Plus - Deluxe Edition).

Conor’s POV

It’s been a week since (Y/N) left. A week since I woke up to a smoke alarm beeping and a note reading I’ll be back in five. Needless to say, I was still waiting. Five minutes, five hours, five days, all passed. What, was I waiting for five weeks? Months? I didn’t even want to think any farther.

Today I had an interview at Capital FM to promote my new album. While I was excited, I couldn’t get my mind off of (Y/N), which was normal now. It was like every second was just one second more of her being away. I didn’t like it. After seven months of being together, I didn’t like a single second spent not with her.

I arrived at the interview and greeted Roman Kemp with a smile. He sat me down, gave me a set of headphones, and before I knew it we were on air. “I’m joined now with Mr. Conor Maynard!” Roman said into the microphone.

“Hey,” I cheered back. “Good to be here.”

We talked about music back and forth as well as any projects Jack and I could be working on. After a bit of talking and a song break, he moved onto a subject I should’ve known I wouldn’t have been able to avoid. “So how’re things with you and the lady?” Roman said with a smile, wiggling his eyebrows. “Things still going smoothly in paradise?”

“Ah well, y’know every relationship has its problems,” I said. “(Y/N) and I aren’t always smooth sailing.”

“Oh man have I hit a sensitive topic?” Roman asked.

“Not really sensitive no, just,” I sighed, not really knowing what to say. “You know, no one really talks about the more challenging sides of the music industry, or any industry I’m sure. We have all these people telling us to do all these things and we have to decide if it’s more important to listen to them or listen to what we know is right.” I paused. “Am I making any sense?”

“Not sure I’m following you mate,” Roman laughed.

Again, I sighed, “Basically I was told by a lot of people to put my job in front of (Y/N), and I chose to listen because it was a lot easier than fighting for it. But in the end it shouldn’t be about what’s easier, it should be about what’s right. And I want to make things right, if that’s okay Roman. Can I do that on here?”

“You can do whatever you want, mate,” Roman said.

“Great,” I said. I sat up a little straighter and took a deep breath and began talking again. “(Y/N), if you’re listening, which I’m pretty sure you are as you’re a massive Roman Kemp fan-” Roman laughed and I continued, “I just want you to hear me out. I should’ve treated you better, I know that now. It didn’t make any sense to make work my highest priority. I mean, work doesn’t treat me like you treat me. And I do the job for the love- because I do love it- and I’m just kind of waiting for the gold rush in the end. And while I’m waiting, it only makes sense that I’ve got someone I love by my side. I don’t know how I could forget that I need you by my side.”

I paused and looked at Roman. “Can I keep going?” I asked.

“We’ve got all the time in the world,” Roman said. “Well, not actually, but you’re doing fine. This is great.”

“Glad you’re profiting off my misery,” I joked. Roman laughed and I smirked and continued. “(Y/N), whenever I talk to any of the boys about this, about how I feel right now, they literally all say the same thing. They talk about how I was in school and I didn’t learn a thing. I hated it. Couldn’t wait to get out. Somehow along the way I figured out that I know how to sing but I don’t know anything other than that. And then they always end with the same damn thing. They say, Maybe you should learn to love her the way you want to be loved.”

I saw someone hold up three fingers and I knew I was running out of time. “(Y/N), I love you,” I said. “I never told you all the things I love about you, or at least I didn’t tell you nearly enough. I don’t have all the time right now, but I just want you to know that I love you. I never told you that I love how you can’t dance to the beat of any song and I love how you like to pretend you know the words to every song on the radio when I know for a fact that you don’t. I love you. I love all of you. And if we can get past this, if you can forgive me, I’m never gonna put my job in front of you again.”

I took a deep breath and Roman and I were both quiet. I could feel all eyes in the studio on me. “Uh,” I stuttered with an awkward laugh, “so yeah, keep an eye out for my album. New music coming really soon. Special project with Jack just around the corner. Lot’s to look forward to. I’m sorry I’ve ruined this interview.” I said the last bit very quickly and almost under my breath, making Roman laugh.

“Hey it’s all good,” he said. “Hope everything works out with your girl. (Y/N), if you’re listening out there, take this guy back. He seems like a proper mess without you.”

“Thanks Roman, great help,” I laughed light-heartedly.

Before I knew it, we were done and I was on an Uber ride back to my flat, ignoring the scolding text messages from my manager saying that I completely ruined the interview and any promotion for my album. I didn’t care. (Y/N) wasn’t answering my calls or my texts. If the only way I could reach her was through a radio interview that there was only a chance she was listening to, I had to try it.

When I got back to my flat, I nearly shit myself as soon as I walked in. There on the couch was (Y/N). I dropped my keys on the counter and walked over to her. She stood up and before she could say anything I wrapped my arms around her and held her close to me. “I’m sorry,” I said immediately, holding her head to my chest. “I’m so sorry. I fucked up big time.”

“Yeah you did,” she mumbled back. When I pulled away I could see a little tear in her eye. I wiped it away just as it trailed down her cheek. “I listened to the interview,” she said.

“I meant every word,” I said.

“Every word?”

In seven months of dating, (Y/N) and I never said I love you. Sure, I thought it was somewhat of an unspoken understanding between the two of us, but neither of us ever confirmed it aloud. “You didn’t really think that after all this time I don’t love you, did you?” I asked, holding her face in my hands. She shrugged, sniffed again, and looked down at her feet.

“You never said,” she whispered. “And then you got more and more distant so I just kind of thought-”

“Hey,” I said, lifting her chin up so she could look at me. “I love you. So much. I’m sorry I never said it before.”

(Y/N)’s cheeks got a little pink and a small smile spread across her lips. “I love you too,” she said. I mirrored her smile and leaned down to press a small kiss to her lips.

“I’m sorry,” I said again. “Like the boys say, I really don’t know anything except how to sing.”

(Y/N) laughed lightly, “Well, I think I can teach you a bit about love if you’d like to learn.”

I smiled, “I’d love to.”

anonymous asked:

What's wrong with Muslim women admitting to being feminists? The Quran gives women all of their rights, and women are highly valued in Islam, and referred to as spiritually equal before God. So anyone who follows the teachings is a feminist..

Does Islam regard men and women as equal?
Is there a mention of the equality of women in the qur'an?

Praise be to Allaah.


This word – equality – which many thinkers in both the east and the west advocate in various fields of life is a word which is based on deviation and a lack of understanding, especially when the speaker attributes this idea of equality to the Qur’aan and to Islam.

One of the things that people misunderstand is when they say that “Islam is the religion of equality”. What they should say is that Islam is the religion of justice.

Shaykh Ibn ‘Uthaymeen (may Allaah have mercy on him) said:

“Here we should note that there are some people who speak of equality instead of justice, and this is a mistake. We should not say equality, because equality implies no differentiation between the two. Because of this unjust call for equality, they started to ask, what is the difference between male and female?’ So they made males and females the same, and then the communists said, ‘What difference is there between ruler and subject? No one has any authority over anyone else, not even fathers and sons; the father has no authority over his son,’ and so on.

But if we say justice, which means giving each one that to which he or she is entitled, this misunderstanding no longer applies, and the word used is correct. Hence it does not say in the Qur’aan that Allaah enjoins equality, rather it says (interpretation of the meaning):

“Verily, Allaah enjoins Al‑‘Adl (i.e. justice)”

[al-Nahl 16:90]

“and that when you judge between men, you judge with justice”

[al-Nisa’ 4:58]

Those who say that Islam is the religion of equality are lying against Islam. Rather Islam is the religion of justice which means treating equally those who are equal and differentiating between those who are different.

No one who knows the religion of Islam would say that it is the religion of equality. Rather what shows you that this principle is false is the fact that most of what is mentioned in the Qur’aan denies equality, as in the following verses:

‘Say: Are those who know equal to those who know not?”

[al-Zumar 39:9]

‘Say: Is the blind equal to the one who sees? Or darkness equal to light?’

[al-Ra’d 13:16]

‘Not equal among you are those who spent and fought before the conquering (of Makkah, with those among you who did so later’

[al-Hadeed 57:10]

‘Not equal are those of the believers who sit (at home), except those who are disabled (by injury or are blind or lame), and those who strive hard and fight in the Cause of Allaah with their wealth and their live’

[al-Nisa’ 4:95]

Not one single letter in the Qur’aan enjoins equality, rather it enjoins justice. You will also find that the word justice is acceptable to people, for I feel that if I am better than this man in terms of knowledge, or wealth, or piety, or in doing good, I would not like for him to be equal to me.

Every man knows that he find it unacceptable if we say that the male is equal to the female.”

Sharh al-‘Aqeedah al-Waasitah, 1/180-181

Based on this, Islam does not regard men and women as equal in matters where regarding them as equal would result in injustice to one of them, because equality that is inappropriate is a severe form of injustice.

The Qur’aan commands women to wear clothes that are different from those worn by men, because of the differences in the ways each sex is tempted by the other. The temptation posed by men is less than the temptation posed by women, so the clothes that women should wear are different than the clothes that men wear. It makes no sense to tell women to expose the parts of the body that men are allowed to expose, because of the differences in the temptation posed by a woman’s body and a man’s body – as we shall explain.


There are matters in which men and women are treated differently in Islamic sharee’ah, such as:

1 – Qiwaamah (being in charge of the household)

Allaah says (interpretation of the meaning):

“Men are the protectors and maintainers of women, because Allaah has made one of them to excel the other, and because they spend (to support them) from their means”

[al-Nisa’ 4:34]

Ibn Katheer (may Allaah have mercy on him) said:

“Allaah says ‘Men are the protectors and maintainers of women’ meaning that the man is in charge of the woman, i.e., he is the leader and head of the household, the one who disciplines her if she goes astray.

‘because Allaah has made one of them to excel the other’ i.e., because men are superior to women and are better than women. Hence Prophethood was given only to men, as was the position of khaleefah, because the Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) said, ‘No people shall ever prosper who appoint a woman as their ruler.’ This was narrated by al-Bukhaari from the hadeeth of ‘Abd al-Rahmaan ibn Abi Bakrah from his father. The same applies to the position of qaadi (judge), etc.

‘and because they spend (to support them) from their means’ refers to the mahr and the spending on women’s maintenance that Allaah has enjoined upon men in His Book and in the Sunnah of His Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him). So a man is inherently better than a woman, and he is superior to her because he spends on her. So it is appropriate that he should be in charge of her, as Allaah says, ‘but men have a degree (of responsibility) over them’ [al-Baqarah 2:228].

‘Ali ibn Abi Talhah said, narrating from Ibn ‘Abbaas: ‘Men are the protectors and maintainers of women’ means that men are the leaders of women and they should obey them in areas where Allaah has enjoined obedience. Obedience may mean treating his family kindly and protecting his wealth.”

(Tafseer Ibn Katheer, 1/490)

2 – Testimony or bearing witness. The Qur’aan states that the testimony of one man is equivalent to the testimony of two women.

Allaah says (interpretation of the meaning):

“And get two witnesses out of your own men. And if there are not two men (available), then a man and two women, such as you agree for witnesses, so that if one of them (two women) errs, the other can remind her”

[al-Baqarah 2:282]

Ibn Katheer said:

Two women are to take the place of one man because women are lacking in reason, as Muslim narrated in his Saheeh… from Abu Hurayrah that the Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) said: “O women, give in charity and seek forgiveness a great deal, for I have seen that you form the majority of the people of Hell.” A wise woman among them said, “Why is it, O Messenger of Allaah, that we are the majority of the people of Hell?” He said, “Because you curse too much, and you are ungrateful to your spouses. I have seen none lacking in common sense and failing in religion but (at the same time) robbing the wisdom of the wise, besides you.” The woman asked: “O Messenger of Allaah, what is wrong with our common sense and our religion?” He said: “Your lack of common sense (can be well judged from the fact) that the evidence of two women is equal to that of one man, that is a proof of the lack of common sense, and you spend some nights (and days) in which you do not offer prayer and in the month of Ramadan (during the days) you do not observe fast, that is a failing in religion.”

(Tafseer Ibn Katheer, 1/336)

There may be some women who are wiser than some men, but this is not the usual rule and such women are not in the majority. Sharee’ah is based on what is general and most common.

The fact that women are lacking in reason does not mean that they are crazy, rather their reason is often overtaken by their emotions, and this happens to women more often than it happens to men. No one would deny this except one who is arrogant.

3 – A woman inherits half of what a man inherits.

Allaah says (interpretation of the meaning):

“Allaah commands you as regards your children’s (inheritance): to the male, a portion equal to that of two females”

[al-Nisa’ 4:11]

Al-Qurtubi said:

Because Allaah knows better than they do what is in their best interests, He made the division of inheritance based on differentiation, because He knows what is in their best interests.

Tafseer al-Qurtubi, 5/164

For example, a man is obliged to spend more than a woman, so it is appropriate that he should have a larger share of inheritance than a woman.

4 – Clothing:

A woman’s ‘awrah includes her entire body. The least that can be said is that she should not uncover anything except her face and hands, and it was said that she should not even uncover that.

Allaah says (interpretation of the meaning):

“O Prophet! Tell your wives and your daughters and the women of the believers to draw their cloaks (veils) all over their bodies (i.e. screen themselves completely except the eyes or one eye to see the way). That will be better, that they should be known (as free respectable women) so as not to be annoyed. And Allaah is Ever Oft‑Forgiving, Most Merciful”

[al-Ahzaab 33:59]

The ‘awrah of a man is the area from the navel to the knees.

It was said to ‘Abd-Allaah ibn Ja’far ibn Abi Taalib, “Tell us what you heard from the Messenger of Allaah (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) and what you saw of him, and do not tell us about anyone else, even if he was trustworthy.” He said, “I heard the Messenger of Allaah (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) say, ‘The area between the navel and the knee is ‘awrah.’”

Narrated by al-Haakim in al-Mustadrak (6418); classed as hasan by al-Albaani in Saheeh al-Jaami’, 5583.

Other examples include the following, which is not a comprehensive list.

There are other differences between the sexes, including the following:

· A man can marry four women, but a woman can only have one husband.

· A man has the right to issue a divorce and it is valid if he does so, but a woman does not have the right to issue a divorce.

· A man may marry a woman from among the People of the Book (Jews and Christians), but a Muslim woman may not marry anyone but a Muslim.

· A man may travel without his wife or any of his mahrams, but a woman may not travel unless she is accompanied by a mahram.

· Prayer in the mosque is obligatory for men, but not for women; a woman’s prayer in her house is more beloved to Allaah.

· A woman may wear silk and gold, but a man must not wear them.

Everything that we have mentioned is based on the difference between men and women, because the male is not like the female. Allaah says (interpretation of the meaning):

“And the male is not like the female”

[Aal ‘Imraan 3:36]

The male is different from the female in many ways, in his strength, in his body, in his toughness and roughness, whereas women are soft and gentle.

And men are different in intellectual terms, for men are known for their strength of understanding and their memory as compared to women. Women are weaker than men in memory and forget more than men do. This is well known, for most of the reputable scholars in the world are men. There are some women who are more intelligent and have better memories than some men, but this does not cancel out the general rule. Most cases are as we have described above.

With regard to emotions, men speak of them when they get angry or when they are happy, but women are affected by the slightest emotional effects, so their tears flow at the slightest emotional provocation.

Jihad is obligatory for men, but jihad in the sense of fighting is not obligatory for women. This is the mercy of Allaah towards them, and consideration for their nature.

In conclusion we may say that the rulings for men are not like the rulings for women.


Islam regards men and women as equally obliged with regard to many acts of worship and interactions with others. For example, women do wudoo’ just as men do, they do ghusl as men do, they pray as men do, and they fast as men do, except when they are menstruating or bleeding following childbirth. Women pay zakaah as men pay zakaah, and they do Hajj as men do, except for a few differences in the rulings. It is permissible and acceptable to buy from a woman, and if a woman gives charity, that is permissible. It is permissible for a woman to set free the slaves that she owns, and there are many other similar cases because women are the twin halves of men, as it says in the hadeeth:

It was narrated that ‘Aa’ishah said: The Messenger of Allaah (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) was asked about a man who finds some wetness (on his clothes) but did not have an erotic dream, and he said, “He should do ghusl.” He was asked about a man who had an erotic dream but did not find any wetness, and he said, “He does not have to do ghusl.” Umm Salamah said, “O Messenger of Allaah, if a woman sees that, does she have to do ghusl?” He said, “Yes, for women are the twin halves of men.”

(Narrated by al-Tirmidhi, 113; Ahmad, 25663. Classed as saheeh by al-Albaani in Saheeh al-Tirmidhi, 98)


Women are like men in some aspects and they differ from them in others. Most of the rulings of Islam apply to men and women equally. In cases where a distinction is made between the sexes, the Muslim regards that as a mercy from Allaah and a sign of His knowledge of His creation, but the arrogant kaafir sees it as oppression and injustice, so he stubbornly insists on claiming that men and women are the same. So let him tell us how a man can carry a foetus and breastfeed it? He stubbornly ignores the weakness of women and how they bleed during their monthly period, and he stubbornly beat his head against the rock of reality. But the Muslim is still at peace with his faith, surrendering to the command of Allaah.

“Should not He Who has created know? And He is the Most Kind and Courteous (to His slaves), All‑Aware (of everything)”

[al-Mulk 67:14 – interpretation of the meaning]

And Allaah knows best.

Sheikh Muhammed Salih Al-Munajjid

Feminism stands for equality of men and woman so you know. May Allah bless you and protect you. I got this from Islamqa.

Baby Bump Tag

fandom: Stony (Steve x Tony), Avengers,

summary: Tony is very pregnant and the baby is very active lately

length: 1 336 words

warning: mpreg!Tony

a/n: this prompt! hope you like it! the beginning is based on a scene from Friends (love that show!)


Baby Bump Tag

“I love you so very much.”

Clint made a face, trying to mute out his surroundings. Just focus on the game.

“I will play with you all the time.”

Focus on the game, Barton. The Earth won’t save itself from aliens, you know.

“You will be papa’s beloved little person in the whole world.”

“God!” okay, he couldn’t last any longer. The annoying cooing was beyond creepy. He turned his face to glare at the couple on the couch. “How can you allow him to talk to your dick like that?!”

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Child of a Hidden Sea || A.M. Dellamonica || Hidden Sea Tales #1 || 336 pages
Top 3 Genres: Fantasy / Time Travel / Adventure

Synopsis: One minute, twenty-four-year-old Sophie Hansa is in a San Francisco alley trying to save the life of the aunt she has never known. The next, she finds herself flung into the warm and salty waters of an unfamiliar world. Glowing moths fall to the waves around her, and the sleek bodies of unseen fish glide against her submerged ankles.

The world is Stormwrack, a series of island nations with a variety of cultures and economies—and a language different from any Sophie has heard.

Sophie doesn’t know it yet, but she has just stepped into the middle of a political firestorm, and a conspiracy that could destroy a world she has just discovered… her world, where everyone seems to know who she is, and where she is forbidden to stay.

But Sophie is stubborn, and smart, and refuses to be cast adrift by people who don’t know her and yet wish her gone. With the help of a sister she has never known, and a ship captain who would rather she had never arrived, she must navigate the shoals of the highly charged politics of Stormwrack, and win the right to decide for herself whether she stays in this wondrous world … or is doomed to exile

Publication Date: June 2014. / Average Rating: 3.52. / Number of Ratings: 1000~.

blooopblop  asked:

Hello! I was wondering if you would be able to update the sick!derek tag? Thank you for everything you do here :)

of course darlin

Shut Up and Cuddle Me by nogitsune_lichen (1/1 | 2,390 | PG13)

Stiles was such a mother hen when he wanted to be, if he wanted to be. Like honestly he was taking liberties people! “Operation Coddle The Shit Out of Sick Derek” was in full effect.

Just As Much by KylerInvention (1/1 | 336 | G)

Derek had been feverish for the better part of the week, and definitely wasn’t lucid at all either. His recurring fevers had been so intense that, even though he was on the STILINSKI couch, he kept thinking that Stiles wasn’t really there.

Nothing to Fear but Fear Itself by yodasyoyo (1/1 | 7,087 | PG13)

Derek get’s hit with some wolfsbane which makes him afraid of stuff. Stiles tries to help out as best he can…

Based on a prompt from TheRedThread, who asked me to write a Sterek fic that was based round the episode ‘Yellow Fever’ from Supernatural.

You don’t need to know the episode to read this fic though!

Sniffles by Reaping (1/1 | 1,534 | G)

Written for this prompt from a friend:

“I just want a fic where Derek is sick at home, and it’s super snowy outside and Stiles can’t drive his Jeep through the snow, so he hikes all the way up to the Hale house with a basket of supplies and takes care of Derek. B)”


When It Rains… by HaleHole (SweetFanfics) (1/1 | 7,147 | G)

“When I said you should make a move, I did not mean resort to petty theft.”

Derek tries not to cringe and fails spectacularly. Good thing no one’s around to see it. He stares down at the blue umbrella he’s twirling around in his hand, specifically at the tiny blue bird charm dangling off the handle and grumbles, “It’s not like I planned this, Laura.”

aka that au where Derek accidentally takes Stiles’ umbrella and tries to return it to him.

wilsollace  asked:

Hey could you guys possibly update the sick fics tag? I just want some fluffy taking care of each other tbh. Thanks guys!


Fight Me? by Lady_of_Winterfell (1/1 | 4,663 | PG13)

“So, I’m gonna make the assumption that that comment was because you’re not a morning person and I’m your first patient today—”
“You’re not.”

“—because it’d be a shame that someone so great to look at is such an ass. Okay, maybe not a shame, but… stereotypical? I dunno, you’re really good looking. Like, model good looking. How’d you get—”

“Stop talking,” Derek interrupted again. “Open your mouth,” he ordered.

Stiles smirked. “That’s contradictory, Derek. See, have to open my mouth to talk—”

“Shut up,” Derek said quickly

Or where Stiles has cystic fibrosis and Derek is a new nurse at the hospital.

watch the one you love deteriorate by louhz (1/1 | 1,186 | NR)

When a witch curses Stiles, he gets sick and starts to deteriorate right in front of Derek’s eyes for 2 weeks until he falls into a coma. This follows Derek visiting him at the hospital.

The Boy Next Door by Benaya, LoveActually_rps (4/5 | 9,876 | PG13)

Deaton looked at Stiles, forehead wrinkling as he suffered the boy’s never ending curiosity. “My boss,” he answered. “The owner has decided to move in finally.”
“Wha-” Stiles choked on his next bite. “The… the Hales?” He coughed, eyes widening. “But I don’t remember them dropping in here ever, since I was - like, spoiling my diapers.”
Deaton sighed, moving behind the sofa, still cleaning. Stiles strained his neck to follow his path.
“It’s just Derek now.” Something flashed across Deaton’s usually stoic face as he mumbled out the words; sadness, Stiles thought, pity.

Just As Much by KylerInvention (1/1 | 336 | G)

Derek had been feverish for the better part of the week, and definitely wasn’t lucid at all either. His recurring fevers had been so intense that, even though he was on the STILINSKI couch, he kept thinking that Stiles wasn’t really there.

Early Morning Commute by literaryoblivion (1/1 | 1,618 | G)

Stiles loves and hates his new shift.

Hates because it means he doesn’t get home until everyone else is leaving to start their days.

Loves because when he takes the train home in the mornings, he always sees the incredibly hot business man with amazing multi-colored eyes, scruff, glasses, and a solid frown that scared Stiles at first but now it’s just amusing.

Du’a Upon Sighting the Crescent Moon

اللهُ أَكْـبَر، اللّهُمَّ أَهِلَّـهُ عَلَيْـنا بِالأمْـنِ وَالإيمـان، والسَّلامَـةِ والإسْلام، وَالتَّـوْفيـقِ لِما تُحِـبُّ رَبَّنـا وَتَـرْضـى، رَبُّنـا وَرَبُّكَ الله ,

Allāhu ‘Akbar, Allāhumma ‘ahilahu ‘alayna bil’amnī wal’eemānī, wassalāmatī wal-’Islāmī, wattawfeeqi limā tuhibbu Rabbanā wa tardhā, Rabbunā wa Rabbukallāhu.

Allāh is the greatest. O Allāh, let the crescent loom above us in safety, faith, peace, and Islām, and in agreement with all that You love and pleases You. Our Lord and your Lord is Allāh.“

[Du’a 167 in Hisnul Muslim (Fortress of the Muslim), pg. 39 and 40. As related in At Tirmidhī 5/504, Ad Dārimī 1/336, See also Al Albānī, Sahih At Tirmidhī 3/157]

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